"What you give, it must be sweet." Cheng Yu smiled.

Lin Anlan instantly felt that this was too ambiguous, but he was the one who asked the question, so he didn't feel embarrassed to say anything more and walked forward silently.

There was an oil painting gallery in the alley, and Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu walked in.

The owner of the oil painting gallery is a beautiful girl with glasses. Seeing them, she asked in English, "Want to paint a picture?"

Lin Anlan wanted to try, "But I won't."

"It doesn't matter." The girl said, "You can draw whatever you want. The most important thing is to be happy."

Lin Anlan asked Cheng Yu, "Do you want to try it?"

Cheng Yu nodded, "You can try."

The two sat down in front of the drawing board, put on aprons, squeezed the paint, and prepared to start painting.

Lin Anlan had never painted before, but Cheng Yu had.

He took the pen and began to sketch seriously.

Lin Anlan thought for a while before deciding what to paint. He dipped in green paint and painted trees.

He painted very quietly. The cameraman looked at his painting and slowly discovered that he painted a forest.

This is a verdant forest, and blue sea water can be seen vaguely behind the forest.

"Very good." The shopkeeper's sister praised.

Lin Anlan laughed and picked up other colors.

He was at the bottom of the forest, gently depicting the flowers one by one, these flowers are not big, small, colorful, like his little flowers.

Every day, there are little flowers of different colors.

Cheng Yu put away the pen, rested for a while, and turned around to see Lin Anlan's painting.

"Does it look good?" Lin Anlan asked him.

"Quite good looking."

"Then what did you draw?" Lin Anlan leaned over to look at him.

Cheng Yu showed him the painting, and Lin Anlan looked at his painting with surprise.

Cheng Yu painted him.

He was sitting among the tulips with lowered eyes.

Lin Anlan looked at him in shock, only to think that he was too powerful.

Cheng Yu was a little embarrassed, "I've learned it before, and I've painted less in recent years, so maybe it's not so similar, and it doesn't look good."

"It's not pretty!"

Although it is not finished yet, Lin Anlan thinks that he has already painted it very nicely!

If this is not good-looking, his paintings can hardly be seen.

"Do you think I'm not good-looking?"

"Of course not. I'm afraid that my skill is not enough to draw one ten thousandth of yours."

"I think it's pretty." Lin Anlan said in surprise, "You continue to paint, I want to see the finished product."

"Okay."

Cheng Yu was happy when he saw that he liked it, and his paintings were smoother than before.

Lin Anlan took a peek at his progress from time to time without rushing him, just waiting for him to finish the painting and giving it to herself.

It should be given to him. He is the one who painted it, so it will definitely be given to him.

He waited excitedly, even forgetting what he said to avoid suspicion before.

Cheng Yu drew very carefully and slowly. The director of the program team looked at him and only felt that he had to spend half a day here.

Without Cheng Yu, the show crew didn't dare to urge him, so they could only wait.

After waiting until the afternoon, Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu had a meal in the store, and then continued their painting.

It was not until the sunset covered the sky that Cheng Yu finally finished painting.

Lin Anlan looked at herself dressed in white and decorated with tulips in the painting, and always felt that he in the painting seemed to look better.

"So lovely."

The owner also thought so, "Fantastic, you're the best person I've seen in so many months."

"Would you like to sell this painting to me?" the owner said positively, "I like it very much, I think it is very beautiful, I want to hang it in the store for exhibition."

"No." Cheng Yu refused, "I like it too, so I want to give it to the person it should belong to."

He and the boss paid and gave this painting to Lin Anlan.

"A classmate, a present for you."

The owner of the shop didn't understand his Chinese, but when he saw that he gave Lin Anlan the painting, he said with envy, "It's so romantic, are all Chinese people so romantic?"

Lin Anlan blushed and pretended not to hear, and gave Cheng Yu her own painting.

The owner instantly felt more romantic, "Oh my God, you are just like those couples."

Lin Anlan:  …

Lin Anlan lowered her head and continued to pretend she didn't hear anything.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, took his painting, and went out with him.

They walked along the streets and alleys. The sun went down and the city was replaced with gorgeous lights. Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu looked at the huge clock not far away and listened to its timekeeping. Look at each other.

They saw themselves in each other's eyes, the world was bustling and noisy, but their time was peaceful, only each other.

This is probably love.

This time out, I didn't use much money, so Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu went out to play again the next day.

But this time they came back very early, because the program team arranged a game that night, and asked everyone to have dinner and play games together at Ma Junshan's house, which is the largest in the courtyard.

"I can finally rest, it's great." Ma Junshan picked up the cup and touched everyone, "I really don't want to work anymore."

"Brother Lin and Brother Cheng are very cool. They don't have to work part-time. I'm so envious."

Lin Anlan smiled and said nothing.

"Don't you want to play games? Let's start." Li Yongsi said.

"Okay."

Everyone said and started to play.

This game was given by the program team, and it was called the Irony. Everyone had a great time playing it, and everyone was smiling.

"Let me sing a song for everyone." Yuan Leren raised his hand.

"Okay." The crowd did not refuse.

Yuan Leren cleared her throat and began to sing. She sang a very gentle song. Li Yongsi and Jian Yada couldn't help but follow along gently. After she finished singing, they applauded her.

Yuan Leren smiled embarrassedly, and his face was a little red unconsciously.

Zhou Yuan looked at his girlfriend and said gently, "Then let me sing a song too."

"Okay." Everyone applauded him cooperatively.

"But I have idol baggage. I'm going back to get a guitar. We have a guitar in the house."

Everyone laughed, and Yuan Leren looked at him expectantly.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yuan to come back. Ma Junshan specially arranged a main seat for him surrounded by everyone, "Come on, idol, give you a stage."

Zhou Yuan finally felt embarrassed at this time.

He sat up, strummed the guitar, and sang a love song while everyone watched.

He sang very softly. Occasionally, his eyes glanced at Yuan Leren, and he didn't dare to stop, but he couldn't help but leave.

Yuan Leren listened, her eye frame slowly turned red, she blinked and lowered her eyes, everyone was immersed in Zhou Yuan's singing, and no one noticed her abnormality.

Only Cheng Yu noticed.

Cheng Yu looked at her and then at Zhou Yuan, wishing them sincerely.

After Zhou Yuan finished singing, he deliberately said loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to sing, come to Xiaoma and give it a try."

Ma Junshan will naturally not give up such a chance to have a camera, "Don't say it, I really can play the guitar."

He took over the guitar and sang a joyful song, instantly arousing everyone's emotions.

The inexplicable but reasonable drumming and guitar transmission began on the field. Chen Yingjie didn't want to sing, so he refused. Guan Fei couldn't play the guitar, so he gave up.

The guitar came to Cheng Yu's hands.

Cheng Yu naturally knew it. With his status, he always had to know several musical instruments, including guitar and piano.

Seeing that he hadn't passed on the guitar, Ma Junshan coaxed him to take the throne, but Cheng Yu refused.

He plucked the strings slowly and opened his mouth slowly.

It was a love song from a long time ago. The melody was gentle, gentle and beautiful. Word by word, it told the lover's friendship.

"twinkle Twinkle Little Star

leave traces of time

center of my world

still you

year after year

just a blink of an eye

the only thing that never changes

it's constantly changing"

Sitting next to him, Lin Anlan could hear the tenderness in his singing. He sang neither in a hurry nor slow, just like his previous feelings, which were obviously very warm, but not at all offensive.

He heard him singing in a low voice:

"I don't know how long it will take, so I want you to understand

I still love you is the only way out

I still cherish every moment of happiness

Your every breath, every movement, every expression

I will still love you in the end"

He sang affectionately and attentively, without even looking at Lin Anlan the whole time.

He also wanted to see it, but he wasn't sure that he could be like Zhou Yuan, he just pretended to glance at it casually, and then left quickly.

He was afraid that when he saw Lin Anlan, he would never be able to look away.

He knew himself too well.

After Cheng Yu finished singing, he raised his head, restrained the emotion in his eyes, and said to Lin Anlan, "It's your turn."

Lin Anlan shook her head and gave the guitar to Li Yongsi opposite, "I can't play the guitar."

"I do not know either."

After turning around like this, the guitar returned to Zhou Yuan's hand.

Everyone had a good time, talking and laughing, and ended the dinner.

Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu walked back side by side, and Cheng Yu's song still reverberated in his mind.

He never thought that one day Cheng Yu would sing such a song in such a venue.

It's very lovable, and it's very memorable.

Fortunately, the camera will help them record.

Their villa was very close to Ma Junshan's villa, and they arrived within a few steps.

Lin Anlan turned on the light, walked in, and picked wheat.

The cameraman didn't come back with them. Before turning on the camera, Lin Anlan asked Cheng Yu, "Is that song of yours also given to me?"

Cheng Yu nodded, lowered his head and kissed him.

Lin Anlan was very happy and couldn't help but smile.

"Then do you have any gift in return?" Cheng Yu asked him, "For example, sing me a song too."

"What do you want to hear?" Lin Anlan asked him.

"Anything is fine."

"Then I'll play it for you." Lin Anlan said, "I remember there is a piano here, I'm not used to singing love songs to others, so I'll play one for you."

"Okay." Cheng Yu said happily.

The two went up the stairs and walked into the piano room that had never been used in this villa.

Lin Anlan sat in front of the piano, took out her mobile phone and searched for the piano score of the song Cheng Yu had just sung, and then slowly began to play.

It was the first time for him to play this song, and he was not very proficient, but fortunately Cheng Yu didn't mind it, he just looked at him tenderly, and his heart was full of happiness.

After Lin Anlan finished playing, he looked up and fell into the deep affection in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "I still love you, no matter before or after amnesia, I like you."

Cheng Yu's smile froze, but he slowly raised the corners of his lips and sat beside him.

"Play it again," he said. "I love it."

He turned on the phone recording function, Lin Anlan played, Cheng Yu listened quietly, and recorded the piano piece.

After Lin Anlan finished playing, she kissed him and leaned against him.

Cheng Yu hugged him, cherishing the peace and sweetness of this moment.

After coming out of the piano room, Lin Anlan returned to her room and turned on the camera.

However, not long after he started, he turned off the camera again with the excuse of "I'm going to take a shower".

He entered the bathroom, took a shower and changed his clothes, but heard the sound of a piano outside the door.

The melody was very familiar. Lin Anlan thought about it for a while, and finally realized it. Isn't this a wedding march?

He opened the door and walked out. He walked to the piano room by the light of the corridor, and saw Cheng Yu sitting in front of the piano, playing this tune with his head down.

He was wearing black pajamas, his hair was very dark, and his bangs covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his emotions.

There was moonlight shining in from the window, shining on him and his hands, adding a layer of cold and hazy dream to him.

He played quietly, not seeming to notice his arrival.

Lin Anlan stood at the door and did not go in, as if she was afraid of disturbing the Qinghui in this room, and at the same time as if she was afraid of accidentally entering Cheng Yu's dream.

He stood silently, quietly listening to this familiar tune.

He thought, Cheng Yu probably wanted to marry his.

Only now, obviously impossible.

Cheng Yu stopped and looked at the piano in front of him silently. He sat silently for a few seconds before standing up.

At this stop, he finally noticed Lin Anlan at the door.

He seems to have been here for a while, and is looking at himself tenderly, like the bright moon in the sky in the light of the ground, spotless.

Seeing that he had finished playing, Lin Anlan walked in and walked in front of him.

"It sounds good," he said. "I like it."

Cheng Yu looked at him with tenderness like water.

He lowered his head to kiss Lin Anlan, picked up Lin Anlan again, and put it on the piano.

Lin Anlan pressed her hand down inertialy, and the piano made a "hum" sound, which scared Lin Anlan away instantly.

Cheng Yu smiled slowly, as if he was amused by his appearance, and seemed to simply think he was cute.

He took his hand and put it on his shoulder.

There was unconscious innocence in Lin Anlan's eyes, and she looked very well-behaved. Cheng Yu reached out and touched his face, then raised his chin and kissed his lips gently.

He kissed carefully and carefully, holding him tightly, biting his lips occasionally.

Lin Anlan raised her head and kissed him. He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved the piano, he would make a loud or small sound.

But even so, the sound of the piano still sounded slowly.

Cheng Yu listened to the sound of the piano, and while he was playing unconsciously, he slowly moved away from his lips and kissed his profile and neck.

An An, are you willing to marry me? he asked inwardly.

He kissed him and whispered, "Baby, say you love me."

"I love you." Lin Anlan whispered.

"Then say you want to."

Lin Anlan doesn't know why, unless he wants to hear it, he will never refuse, "I will."

Cheng Yu chuckled lightly and hugged him tightly.

"I would too," he said.

He also wants to marry you.

"I love you."

Cheng Yu hugged him with a deep love like the sea.