Sweet Nothings

The keywords of the wedding hung on the hot search for a whole day, and the content clicked in was particularly simple and rude. It was not a scene photo of the fairy couple who brushed the screen, it was one after another, and the lemons were competing to perform sour to tears. .

The affectionate couple CP fans who have been ridiculed before have completely bid farewell to the big pit of sadistic cold CP. They have suddenly become the top of the rice circle, the waist is straight, and there is no need to worry about any data.

The related graphic text on the wedding day has also been popular on the screen for a week. With so many intimate clips before, various small compositions and CP videos that believe in love have emerged endlessly, and even the brides wear several sets of wedding dress accessories. Bo also followed by more than 100,000 fans, anyone who rubbed the affectionate couple's heat can be a wave.

"Wait a minute-you told me that Qing Bao's hairpin is worth hundreds of thousands??"

"There are so many zero-looking skirts at the dinner party?!"

"Nine cows and one hair is okay, it is said that there are still six or seven dresses for the dinner party, which is too late to wear, because the wife was too tired for a day, and was taken away from the scene by President Huo personally -"

"The trough is crying, I really want to see!"

"Sister, do you want to see President Huo holding his wife, or want to see Qing Bao wearing a skirt!"

"Bang bang, I have a friend who had a wish before he died. It would be perfect if Qing Bao could be seen without being embraced by President Huo--"

"Rolling! President Huo's murder warning!"

The craze lasted until the seventh day, when the people who ate melon thought they were finally to be replaced by other topics, someone took a private photo of the young couple's honeymoon in Canada.

Nine consecutive photos, although the distance is a bit far, but the picture is definitely clear.

Mr. Huo changed his former formal dress, and wore a loose shirt with a slightly open neckline, high sleeves, and slender arms with distinct and smooth arms.

He carried a shopping bag in one hand, a cup of milk tea in one hand, and leaned the straw forward, carefully feeding the newlywed lady wearing an embroidered dress in front of him.

I thought this picture was intimate enough, but the next few pictures were more eye-catching.

After Yan Qing finished drinking, she probably had a little stain on her lips. She wanted to wipe it with a tissue. Huo Yunshen bent down and kissed her lips. The liquid was easily transpired.

The onlookers couldn't stand the shock and shouted.

Then I turned down, but I didn't expect the last three to make blood flow back.

Yan Qing spotted the person who took the photo, and President Huo's eyes were fixed on his wife. Naturally, he noticed for the first time. He immediately looked at the camera. His eyes were frozen with frost on his mobile phone, and he could freeze people.

The penultimate picture really shuddered, blurringly captured President Huo holding his wife in his arms, Yan Qing lowered his head and said something comfortingly.

To the last one, President Huo magically turned his head to look at it again. It was very different from the previous expression. There was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the frost and snow melted.

"What happened to my mom, the emotions of the nine photos have changed so much!"

"The representative of the lesson is here-I don't understand it? The young couple kissed the honeymoon. Qing Bao saw someone secretly taking pictures. It was probably a surprise. President Huo immediately protected his wife. Those eyes can eat people, and the result! Qing Bao smiled and said that he didn’t mind, but also coaxed him, Huo Zuoguo broke into a child, maybe there is a little pride in the public show love, only smiled chanting—"

"So President Huo is too cute! It's so coaxing!"

"Usually ruthless and ruthless, but in fact, just being allowed to show love by your wife, you can be happy to laugh?!"

"What kind of contrast is this? The world of the cold-blooded demon king only revolves around one person, and all the joys and sorrows are for her?!"

"God, please ask Qing Baoduo to give Mr. Huo room to play! Let him enjoy the show! We are begging!"

On the street of a small town in southern Canada, Yan Qing took the milk tea cup and took Huo Yunshen's hand. The sweet sound dragged on: "Mr. Huo was photographed with a smile."

Huo Yunshen clasped her fingers tightly: "Aren't you willing?"

"One thing--" Yan Qing wrinkled her nose, half-truth, "I don't want you to laugh so beautifully so many people see it."

The afternoon sun was soft and warm, and it was extremely comfortable to drape over it.

This is the city where Yan Qing has lived for nearly three years. With a brand-new memory, as a stranger's daughter, she was kept in a so-called "home" in the name of illness and recuperation, under the control of "parents". , Separated from Huo Yunshen by the mountains and seas, ignorantly.

Where she had existed, Huo Yunshen could not accept without his shadow.

So when choosing the route of honeymoon, he was stubbornly asking to come here, and originally worried that Qingqing would not like it, but she did not hesitate to agree: "Okay, let’s go together and cover the traces of my past. ."

After covering, the world is full of her footprints with him.

There is no longer anyone alone.

I just came out of Yan Qing’s past “home”, strolled through the life circle she often walks, and bought a lot of small musical instruments and ornaments that she could not buy before, and it happened to be photographed.

In fact, even without the passerby who had encountered the candid camera, the young couple was constantly being looked at in good faith by the pedestrians who came and went because of their glaring appearance.

Huo Yun deeply listened to Yan Qing's reasons, and his heart melted away.

Qingqing also wants to monopolize him.

He nodded his head, and really smiled, said straightly: "Baby, give me the hat."

Yan Qing wore a large, wide-brimmed sun hat on her head. She didn't know what her husband was going to do and took it off to him.

At the moment, she and he were standing on the side of the road, on the left side of the street where people lived, and on the right side were the walls of shops.

Huo Yunshen's left hand clasped his head and stood up slowly.

His voice was low, with joy: "I can't show it to others, but my wife is beside me, I can't help but want to laugh, what should I do."

Yan Qing just wanted to say that she was playing around.

Huo Yunshen leaned slightly closer to her, and continued to ask: "Laughing is not satisfied, and want to kiss you, what should I do."

The sun was so big that Yan Qing's face was hot, and she whispered: "That--"

"Don't worry," Huo Yunshen's voice was dumb. "There is a way."

The voice fell, and the visor raised in his hand just blocked the two of them, isolating the crowd from the side. In the small shadow covered by the noisy street, he lowered his head and smiled and kissed her softly. Lips.

Yan Qing closed his eyes subconsciously and took the initiative to raise his head. There was a violent heartbeat in his ears.

Really covered.

Every point she had walked alone in the past was lost and lonely, and his inaccessibility was completely eliminated at this moment. Whenever I think of Canada again, only the deep kiss under the visor is branded.

Canada was originally a halfway stop on the honeymoon. However, two days later, before the young couple left for the next destination, Lin Yuan called with a daring call and said that the last finale of "Night Night Shengge" came out. In an emergency, one of the important guests suddenly determined that she was pregnant and had poor physique, and the doctor asked for rest.

In order not to affect the progress of the program, the guests wanted to seize the record of the finale in the past two days. If she delays it, she is afraid that she will not be able to participate. Too much involvement will cause trouble for everyone.

"Qing Bao, the other guest program groups have finished communicating, and I will see you now..."

Huo and his wife are known throughout the country during their honeymoon. At this time, when they came to touch the gun, they raised 120,000 guts.

Yan Qing was frowning in the hotel, holding her mobile phone, and couldn't help but look at her husband who was reading the destination information for tomorrow.

Much more disappointed...

When she bit her lips in silence, Huo Yunshen received a brief report from Min Jing on her mobile phone, and the program team also listened to Huo's meaning through Huo Shi.

Huo Yunshen closed the information, got up and walked towards Yan Qing, picked her up in one hand, and took the phone in her hand, and Shen Sheng replied: "Yes."

Finished hanging.

Yan Qing blocked her throat: "Deep..."

He looked at her: "I won't embarrass my wife. We will come out later."

Yan Qing hugged his shoulder, his nose faintly sour.

Not only to make him not sad, she was not willing to be interrupted in this way, but she was still responsible for her work.

"Okay," she agreed softly. "Every year, we will go wherever you want."

Huo Yunshen kissed her earlobe and asked, "Is that...I can do whatever I want?"

The night was deep, the curtains were closed, and the lights in the room were soft and gauzy.

Yan Qing obediently put the bathrobe belt into his hand, pulled him slowly away, blushing and said, "Of course."

It wasn't until three days later that the recording of the finale of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" ended, Yan Qing reacted to it afterwards. The request made by her husband seemed not so simple.

Although Huo Yunshen also followed her in the life part of each episode in the past, he kept it out of the camera with restraint and basically did not reveal his own characteristics.

This time-completely different.

Because it is the finale, the program mode is more relaxed and interesting than before. The program team even arranged a live broadcast during the recording as a live tidbit.

A total of six groups of guests, each group followed a live broadcast phone, opened six different live broadcast rooms online at the same time.

Yan Qing did not know the situation of other people. As soon as she opened it, the staff exclaimed to the continuously soaring number of viewers.

"I'm still on the rise! If they continue this way, will their programmers work overtime?"

The live broadcast room was excited, and the comment area refreshed so fast that it was not clear. Fortunately, the content was not much different. At a glance, it was all "begging for dog food", "letting the cold dog food on my face", "quick Support me with dog food"...

Later, everyone was neatly brushing the same article: "Dare to interrupt the honeymoon of the affectionate couple, is it appropriate for the program team to give us some benefits?"

The program crew burst into tears.

They thought, how dare.

The chief director followed Yan Qing's group, rubbed his hands and peeked at President Huo. He didn't have the courage to step forward and asked him to appear. When he was tangled, he was suddenly slapped by his assistant. When he looked up, he was surprised to see that President Huo did something unexpected. Actions.

It was just in the afternoon, and they came to the hill looking for wild vegetables and wild fruits with plenty of sunshine and sweating in the sun.

The camera shoots at Yan Qing. She has long hair tied up, a few strands of broken hair floating on her cheeks, a little sweat, blocking her sight.

President Huo originally accompanied her outside the camera. When she saw her, she naturally stretched out her hand, pinned her hair behind her ears, and wiped the crystal of her forehead with her fingertips.

There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, which exploded suddenly.

"Who was the trough just now!!! Whose hand!!! President Huo is right!!!"

"Except for President Huo, who dares to touch Qing Bao!

"Are you still asking? Didn't you see the obvious wedding ring?! Besides, the hands are so beautiful and so white, I can find out a few!"

"The big devil actually appeared!"

Yan Qing also looked at Huo Yunshen in surprise.

He - without touching the camera, touched her directly.

Yan Qing suddenly realized that after a long period of time, her family had longed for the love of the show, and announced her ownership to the world. She used to endure that she did not like it. Since Canada was photographed, she allowed it to start. Get permission.

So that night, he said "do whatever you want", there is another meaning, he wants to come to the show to do whatever he wants.

Yan Qing was distressed and wanted to laugh, and he didn't care about the camera shooting and bent his eyes to look at him.

Huo Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and whispered rightfully: "The honeymoon is not over yet. I can't be too far from my wife."

The person didn't show up, but the sound was completely received.

Yan Qing couldn't see the comment area shouting through the throat and screamed with a smile: "Okay -"

Nothing else is a pet.

What her husband wants.

The moon in the sky is also picked.

In the following shooting, Huo Yun kept walking closely, but did not deliberately walk into the lens, so it appeared occasionally if there was nothing.

Yan Qing needs to bend down. He takes the lead to do the work first. His sharp wrist bones are exposed on the corners of the camera, which makes him excited.

The next step is to use a small shovel to dig wild vegetables, the man's long legs bend earlier than her.

When Yan Qing was tired, she gasped a little, and stretched out one arm, slowly stroking her back.

The number of people in the live room has reached the limit, and various screenshots have been posted on Weibo, which has attracted more traffic.

"God this man is terrible, can you give a face!"

"The big devil can't make a mirror outright! Ask for a more deadly dog ​​food!"

"Want to see President Huo woo woo woo woo."

"It's too much to show a little bit!"

When the brush flew on the screen, Yan Qing faced the key problem of today's picking task and climbed the tree.

A fruit forest on the mountain has just produced new fruits. The program team communicated well in advance and paid for it, and the guests can enjoy it.

The tree is still a little tall, and it is difficult to get it with bare hands. Yan Qing doesn’t want to be weaker than others, taking up her husband’s welfare, and whispered in a mouth: “Deep, I’ll come by myself—”

She wouldn't be too hard to flexibly find a fruit farmer to borrow a ladder and scramble to climb up.

Huo Yunshen stared at her closely.

The comment area is still fanatical about seeking a good face and dog food, and a comment that "the ladder seems to be too unstable" was quickly overwritten.

The commenter was nervous about Qing Bao and was about to brush a few more, and suddenly saw a tall figure marching into the camera.

When no one realized that there would be danger, Huo Yunshen had already rushed to the ladder.

At almost the same time, the foot on the right side of the ladder broke for years and suddenly collapsed to the side.

Yan Qing was caught off guard. She was still holding a fruit in her hand. She suddenly turned pale, but she saw Huo Yunshen below.

Without any hesitation, she simply flicked off the ladder and opened her arms at him.

The live broadcast staff was frightened by the mutation, and held the phone in a stunned and continued to shoot.

The entire picture is fully integrated into the camera.

In the afternoon, the sun was at its peak, and the mottled light curtain fell through the leaves and spread on Yan Qing.

She bathed in a touch of gold and threw herself into the man's arms under the tree.

The man was terrifying, and the sudden manicness was unspeakable, but at the moment Yan Qing was firmly in his arms, all his murderous smoke disappeared, and she was tightly hugged.

He didn't sway, and caught her with all his strength, embedding it in flesh and blood.

Yan Qing exhaled and felt Huo Yunshen's tremor in his chest. He quickly and comfortably stroked his neck: "It's okay, it's not high, it's not hurt at all, don't be afraid."

She repeated it softly several times, and if no one kissed him on the side of the face, he slowly came over and said "huh" hoarsely.

Yan Qing sighed: "This time President Huo officially appeared, showing a big wave."

"Not big."

Huo Yun refuted deep and low, turning around her head in shock, turning her angle to block her, facing the camera with her back and back, staring down at her, and kissing directly.

"That's what counts."

The staff responsible for shooting shook hands.

The live broadcast room could not bear the surge of traffic and collapsed.

The ladder was borrowed by Yan Qing himself, and the fruit farmers were out of kindness. I didn’t expect that they would break down at this time. I even apologized and paid compensation. Of course, Yan Qing would not pursue it. Let him calm down.

Although the finale show of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" has experienced a little accident, it has gained extra enthusiasm. The affectionate couple CP fans raised their flags and proudly overlooked the small couples in the entertainment circle.

Yan Qing deeply felt that her husband had both fun and security in the show of love and love.

She couldn't lose and wanted to give him more.

It's just that Mr Huo's rank is too high, there is no room for her to play.

Half a month later, Yan Qing warmed up for the national tour, opened a fan meeting of moderate size, sang a few new songs on the spot, and after the end, lit up 500 numbers by seat, and the winners could get the album On-site signing opportunities.

Everyone came prepared, and brought more photos to sign Qing Bao.

Yan Qing was patient and signed the fans in turn, receiving all her single photos, magazine costumes or photos from the draft period.

She counted silently in her heart. When she signed in 499, the last fan didn't come up immediately.

Everyone who had signed it was still reluctant to leave, and was talking quietly.

After all, in the rules, the last one has privileges, which allows the idol to write the TO signature.

Yan Qing is strange, intending to take a look at the entrance.

She hadn't turned her head, and the fan base suddenly burst into overwhelming screams.

Yan Qing jumped in his heart.

The light at the entrance was dim, and the figure of the man appeared slowly. He wanted to wear a baseball cap in a prominent manner. He was calmly pinned with the small "Qingbao" light plate on his chest, and walked slowly to the front of the signing desk.

Yan Qing held her breath and stared at him staring back.

The well-proportioned fingers solemnly pulled out a photo and handed it to her.

He smiled and said, "Please sign me with an idol."

The scene was full of excitement and roaring everywhere. His volume was not high, so the words were really heard.

She did everything intimate with him, but at this moment her ears turned red.

There is light in the photo.

This is a group photo of two people.

The man's suit was straight, and the woman's snow-white dress hung down, hugged by his waist.

Wedding photos.

Yan Qing smiled and looked deep into Huo Yun's deep and clear eyes.

Wow, it was delivered to the door, so don’t blame her for the show.

Yan Qing took the picture and lifted the pen, instructing the staff to connect the shooting lens to the giant screen behind.

Light and shadow flashed, and the screen always recorded the whole process of her writing.

Yan Qing wrote one stroke at a time.

"TO: Deep baby-you don't know, idols love you more."

After writing, she picked up her wedding photo, stared at Huo Yunshen's eyes, gently dropped her lips, and next to "Love You", branded a perfect lip mark.