"Oh yes, it's mine, thank you, honey!" The girl took the photo, carefully wiped it, and tucked it back into the book.
The two then realized that the person in the photo was actually Wen Jiu.
"This is..."
"Hmm? You mean this?" The young girl opened it to show Wen Jiu. "This is you, my wife, do you remember? From the banquet in Peach Blossom Spring Village."
Of course I remember.
This is Peach Blossom Spring Village, the first beautiful banquet stage where he was pushed up by everyone to sing.
After he finished singing, he stood on the stage and bowed to Shen Huaian and the audience. He seemed to be smiling at that moment.
I'm so happy, so happy I want to cry.
Looking at the boy with the pure smile in the photo, Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and even had a feeling of being in another world.
It turns out that he was smiling so brightly back then.
It was so bright that you could see the Star in your eyes.
"You may not know this, but I started liking you from this stage. Your singing and smile healed me, and your perseverance gave me strength."
The little girl smiled and said to him, "I believe many people online are like me."
I will strive to protect your smile and accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn, and winter to come.
"I'm not the first, and I certainly won't be the last. Wen Jiu, just keep moving forward, we'll always be behind you."
Wen Jiu was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
It was only after Feng Chi reminded him that he realized what was happening and bowed deeply to her.
As she stood up, her smile remained unchanged, "It's my pleasure."
It is my honor to have you and so many fans like me.
After everyone left, the little girl took a picture of the autographed photo and wrote, "No, it's because you deserve it."
On the way back, Wen Jiu replied to everyone's well wishes one by one before putting down her phone and saying to the person next to her, "I didn't expect her to say that."
Feng Chi hugged him tightly, gently stroking his fur again and again. "Why?"
"I initially entered this industry simply because I liked it," Wen Jiu recalled. "My ability to persevere was also influenced by my mother."
"I didn't have such grand ideas before, like passing on anything or spreading positive things; I just wanted to do my best."
"As for my fans, it's because they like me that I feel warmth, and that's why I want them to be happy too."
Feng Chi caught the meaning in his words: "You didn't consider that you could give them power."
"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded. "I'm not that good."
Feng Chi asked him, "And what about today? What are your thoughts?"
"Hmm..." Wen Jiu thought for a moment and said, "I feel that I was too immature in my previous life."
"I ignored my fans' feelings, and I didn't consider the psychological trauma that my death would cause them," Wen Jiu said. "It would have a negative impact."
"But you're feeling bad too, aren't you?" Feng Chi kissed his forehead tenderly, comforting him. "I think you don't need to feel burdened. Just be yourself."
"Baby, love shouldn't be a burden," Feng Chi said. "We love you because you deserve it."
You may not realize it, but that's okay, just be yourself.
Wen Jiu looked up at him, and the man slowly leaned down and kissed his eyes.
People love Star, initially simply for their own sake. It is only when humans look up at the night sky that the Star shines into their eyes.
"You just need to be that Star. Your fans will come to see you when they need you."
Wen Jiu blinked lightly, a tingling sensation spreading through his heart. He smiled slightly, straightened his back, and returned the kiss.
Her peach blossom eyes were clear and bright, and even in dim light, they could easily see into a person's heart.
But he said, " Feng Chi, you are my Star too."
"So, all you need to do is be yourself."
Love should not be a burden, and this applies to Feng Chi as well.
Feng Chi was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was happening and hugged the person, laughing. He resumed his previous clingy behavior, cuddling her tightly like a big dog.
He gave her a kiss, his tone a mix of laughter and sigh, "You..."
Wen Jiu chuckled and replied narcissistically, "I'm such a clever little devil."
"Mmm." Feng Chi kissed the tip of his nose. " A-Jiu is the smartest."
The Feng Chi is not perfect.
The high-pressure environment and the blood feud between his parents caused him to develop a resistance to human emotions at an early age. He was ruthless and would stop at nothing to achieve his goals, and was willing to get his hands dirty with blood in order to seek revenge.
When someone as pure and radiant as Wen Jiu appears in your life, it's inevitable to feel a little timid and inferior.
So in his previous life, he had so many opportunities to enter Wen Jiu's heart, yet he hesitated several times.
I want to touch it, but I'm afraid of being burned by the light, and even more afraid that the light will dim because of it.
No one likes the real you.
Even his family members, friends, and trusted subordinates are more or less afraid of him.
The Feng Chi is clearly visible.
He might not care, but he did care about Wen Jiu's attitude.
We can't scare him, so we have to pretend and restrain ourselves.
However, Wen Jiu said he didn't mind.
This was the second time Wen Jiu had emphasized this.
I'm very happy about the Feng Chi.
However, he no longer needs to restrain himself or pretend in front of Wen Jiu.
Loving Wen Jiu had become an ingrained habit in his bones.
Of course, bullying Wen Jiu was also an option.
Wen Jiu:...
After being pounced on and kissed haphazardly on the bed, Wen Jiu's mind was still reeling.
She had no idea what she had said that offended him.
Or perhaps, both?
Wen Xiaojiu thought vaguely.
Their fingers intertwined as they nestled into the blankets, Wen Jiu turned her head and saw their wedding rings pressed tightly together.
Their names are engraved on the inside of their wedding rings.
The temperature is getting higher and higher, and it's getting hotter and hotter.
It burned right to my heart.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but think: So it really is true that the ten fingers are connected to the heart.
"Wife, kiss me." Lost in thought for a moment, the large dog on top of him grew restless, its thin lips burning as it slowly rubbed against him, sending shivers down his spine. "Hold me."
Wen Jiu was bewitched and raised her hand to place it on his neck.
The next moment, it suddenly tightened its grip.
Her peach blossom eyes were moist, like amber soaked in water, clear and beautiful.
Unable to contain herself, Feng Chi kissed his eyes.
Wen Jiu subconsciously closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, what she saw was that blood-red mole.
Alluring and seductive.
No matter how many times, the red mole at the corner of her eye was enough to dazzle his gaze.
Only through such close contact can that vibrant color be magnified infinitely before one's eyes.
As if possessed, Wen Jiu Jiuwei stood up and kissed him.
The action of Feng Chi paused slightly.
I lowered my gaze and met a pair of misty eyes.
Wen Jiu lazily embraced him, sinking into the blankets. Her soft, dark hair was damp with sweat, clinging to her fair and handsome face. Her large eyes were watery, but the corners were slightly red with desire, making her look both innocent and alluring.
Her slightly swollen lips parted, and when she breathed softly, even her delicate features came to life, like a beautiful piece of porcelain that could breathe.
Feng Chi's eyes were deep and unfathomable, his gaze gradually darkening.
"You always call me a vixen." Feng Chi lowered her head and gently bit his earlobe, turning its pale white flesh a bright red. "Why don't you look in the mirror and see yourself?"
Wen Jiu hugged him tightly, letting out a muffled groan.
He unconsciously murmured, " Feng Chi..."
"We're already married." Feng Chi hoarsely, trying to get his ear to listen. "The whole internet knows we're married, shouldn't you call me 'husband'?"
Since that "husband" call, Feng Chi has never heard Wen Jiu call him that again.
My heart is itching to get one.
Wen Jiu blinked blankly, tilting her head in confusion.
Wen Jiu actually heard was. "... marriage... marriage... husband?"
He smiled sweetly, his eyes crinkling, and kissed Feng Chi's face, saying, "Hey, my sweet wife~"
Feng Chi:...
Fine, wife it is then.
The Feng Doggy by lust, thought...
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Sigh, I've tried to be as subtle as possible, family members, the rest is up to you.