In 2020, Chiensuke, the "most gifted painter", and Wu Shixun, the famous photographer, are called a match made in heaven, and the two continue their journey around the world.
Paris.
I have always liked the afternoon sunshine. It makes me believe that everything in this world will turn around, and I believe in the generosity and beauty of fate.
The wind chimes at the door sounded melodious, and Wu Shixun raised his head subconsciously, as if guided by fate, and the girl with long hair fluttering broke into her sight like this.
qianjieSe-hoon, it's been a long time.
wushixunI just arrived, not long ago.
The corners of Wu Shixun's mouth curved gently, watching the girl opposite put the drawing board away.
wushixunSomething to drink.
qianjieYou help me order, I can do it.
Wu Shixun ordered two cups of coffee and looked at Qiankai opposite with a smile. Qiankai was a little puzzled when he saw his nonsensical appearance.
qianjieWhat's wrong with you.
wushixunIs that my girlfriend over there?
Chiuke blushed at his words and said in anger.
qianjieWhat are you talking about, who is your girlfriend.
Chibuke picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip to hide his panic and heartbeat.
Wu Shixun also picked up the coffee cup, put it to his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
wushixunToday's coffee is sweet, like yours.
Another sentence made Qianjie confused. She stared blankly at Wu Shixun on the opposite side, and she couldn't find a joking look on her good-looking face.
Her heart beat like thunder in her chest, and Wu Shixun's "let's date" was all over her ears.
wushixunIf you don't agree, we still have a long time.
Now it was Wu Shixun's turn to be stunned. He looked at the serious face of the girl opposite, and all the emotions in his heart were replaced by joy.
Wu Shixun stood up, leaned over to grab her chin, and then his lips pressed up.
His lips were cold and cold, but Qianjie's body temperature was very hot. She responded to him slightly astringent, and Wu Shixun felt Qianjie's small movements and kissed deeper.
The surrounding Frenchmen exclaimed when they saw this scene, and blessed them while applauding.
Wu Shixun let go of Qiansuke, looked at her confused eyes, and felt unreal.
wushixunIt's great that we are together.
Italy.
Chiuke was standing in the kitchen cooking the evening meal when she suddenly felt someone wrapping around her from behind. She smiled and knew who it was without guessing.
qianjieDon't make trouble, I'm chopping vegetables.
Wu Shixun held his wrist and gently blew in her ear, causing her to tremble.
wushixunIt's been a year of marriage and still so sensitive.
When Chiuke heard this, two suspicious blushes rose on his cheeks, and he punched him with his elbows.
wushixunMurder your husband, eh?
Qian Jie was so powerless to resist him, and the kitchen knife in his hand was a little unsteady.
wushixunOkay, let me come, don't cut it.
Wu Shixun took the kitchen knife, and since the last time he was not at home, Chiensuke cut his hand while cooking, he has prevented her from cutting vegetables.
qianjieThen I'll help you wash the vegetables.
Chiensuke knew that no matter how much she insisted, it was useless, so she simply helped him do what she could.
wushixunOK, it will be ready to eat soon.
Sure enough, as Wu Shixun said, the fragrant meal was quickly brought to the table, and the two of them sat face to face.
wushixunEat more, I see you haven't had much appetite lately.
qianjieThen I want to try Chef Wu's craftsmanship.
Qianjie picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish, which was really delicious.
qianjieUnexpectedly, Young Master Wu, who did not stick his fingers to the spring water, cooked the dishes so well.
Wu Shixun stretched out his hand and touched Qianjie's nose, which was a little funny.
Chiuke stuck out his tongue and continued to eat the lunch on the plate.
In the evening, Chiba was taking a shower in the bathroom, and Wu Shixun was sitting in the bedroom when he suddenly saw a notebook on the table.
He walked to the table and picked up the notebook, opened it and found that it was Chike's essay, he read a few pages, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Until the last page, he thought he would never forget that sentence for the rest of his life.
All my life I have longed to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved. Save me from shock, save me from suffering, save me from wandering around, and save me from having no branches to rely on. But that man, I know, has finally come.