Chapter 121 I Love You So Much

The wind is cool at night.

Fu Yi'an, however, didn't notice anything at all.

The expression on his face was indescribable, he was extremely shocked, as if it was the first time he knew that someone could be so shameless.

It was clearly Yu Cheng who didn't come with him! But after Yu Cheng said a few words, he became the one to blame!

Whatever words come out of Yu Cheng's mouth changes its meaning.

Fu Yian didn’t even understand how Yu Cheng could come up with so many strange explanations, but he still subconsciously put Yu Cheng’s words in the most important position.

"I don't care about you..."

Fu Yian tried to emphasize.

How could he not care about Yu Cheng?

What he cared about was almost affecting his daily life, and he was not in the mood to even attend dinner parties with his partners.

Yu Cheng looked like he wasn't going to listen.

"Care about me, why don't you care about what I do?"

He acted unreasonably with an air of self-righteousness.

Looking at Fu Yian's flustered and confused eyes, Yu Cheng suppressed the smile.

He knew that his brother cared about him, but he didn't want his brother to only care about him secretly in his heart.

Relationships cannot last forever just because of one person's efforts.

When facing him, the elder brother always gives more.

Having been together day and night for so many years, how could he not know how much his brother cares about him.

But my brother is too introverted. He would rather make wild guesses in his heart than say a word.

He didn't want his brother to suppress his emotions to take care of him.

Although he felt good about being protected, they were already together, and Yu Cheng wanted to get all of Fu Yian's emotions.

All of your brother's emotions, good or bad, should be shown to him.

Instead of being so reserved like a stranger.

Yu Cheng tilted his head and argued: "Brother doesn't care what I do, is it because I am not in his heart at all?"

Fu Yian: “…”

He doesn't have the hobby of prying into other people's privacy, nor does he completely control Yu Cheng's whereabouts, but how can Yu Cheng say that he doesn't care about these?

Yu Cheng snorted again: "If I hadn't come with you and missed your birthday this year, wouldn't you care?"

This Fu Yian is really speechless.

"I don't mind..."

Since he himself didn't even remember about his birthday, it was understandable that Yu Cheng forgot about it.

He said this, but when he really thought about the possibility, he still felt a strange, indescribable feeling in his heart.

However, Fu Yian was used to suppressing these irrational emotions.

Yu Cheng was amused by Fu Yian's stubbornness.

He found that Fu Yian really kept all his emotions tightly in his heart and only kept him out.

Yu Cheng looked down at the slippers on Fu Yian's feet.

His gaze made Fu Yian feel a little embarrassed. He took a step back, trying to hide his wild side.

But the white hotel slippers were too conspicuous and could not be hidden in the night.

Fu Yian explained haltingly: "I forgot to change it when I came down..."

As for how I forgot.

At that moment, there was no other thought in his mind except going to see Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng took a step forward, raised his hands, bent his waist, and picked up Fu Yian in one smooth motion.

His legs suddenly left the ground and Fu Yian quickly put his arms around Yu Cheng's shoulders.

"What are you doing!"

They were making quite a lot of noise, and some people nearby came over to look.

Passersby looked at the couple with amusement in their eyes.

Some even whistled cheerfully.

Yu Cheng lowered his head and whispered something ridiculous into Fu Yi'an's ear: "You."

Fu Yian was stunned.

Mr. Fu, who never surfs the Internet, blushed instantly.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "It's still outside."

Yu Cheng always says things that make him blush regardless of the occasion.

He didn't even understand how Yu Cheng suddenly appeared in England and happened to be standing downstairs of the hotel where he was staying.

It seems that my schedule has no privacy at all in front of Yu Cheng.

But just as Yu Cheng said, he knew very little about Yu Cheng's actions.

In the darkness of the night, there was an unclear sadness in Fu Yian's eyes.

His introverted personality over the years made him subconsciously hide his emotions in front of everyone.

In the beginning, I didn't want others to easily understand my thoughts because of my status and position, but now it has become a habit.

Even if the heart is in chaos, it won't show on the face.

How could he not want to know everything about Yu Cheng?

But because he cared too much about this relationship, he didn't even dare to find out more about Yu Cheng. He was afraid that Yu Cheng would hate the feeling of being spied on.

Because I care too much, I am cautious about everything.

Fu Yian rested his forehead against Yu Cheng's chest. The sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat was heard in his ears, even drowning out the sound of the fireworks.

"Are you shy hiding in my arms?"

The little bit of warmth was instantly dissipated by Yu Cheng's words.

Fu Yian calmly grasped Yu Cheng's coat, making subtle wrinkles on the expensive fabric.

"no."

Yu Cheng smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

"Would you like to watch the fireworks for a while longer? You won't be able to see them after a while."

Fu Yian was stunned and looked up at the fireworks outside the window.

Yu Cheng seemed to be acting coquettishly: "It took a lot of effort to get the fireworks approved."

It goes without saying how difficult it is to set off fireworks in the busiest area of ​​the city center.

Fu Yian thought it was a New Year's Day event at the hotel, but after hearing Yu Cheng's words, he realized, "Did you put it on?"

Yu Cheng curled his lips: "Does my brother like it?"

Fu Yian's heart suddenly trembled.

The dark eyelashes fell, covering the unclear water color in the eyes.

It was clear that every year, no matter whether he was with Yu Cheng or not, Yu Cheng would rush over to celebrate his birthday.

But people always ignore the most ordinary things when they are most confused.

Fu Yian said in a low voice: "Is it because you were preparing for your birthday that you couldn't come together?"

Yu Cheng placed his hands on his waist and raised his eyebrows to ask back.

"Is there anything more important?"

Fu Yian rested his forehead on his chest and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't know how long Yu Cheng carried him.

Fu Yian suppressed all the emotions that surged in his heart, and only spoke slowly after making sure his voice was steady enough.

"Can you come together next time?"

"If you were here."

“It’s infinitely better than any surprise.”

Yu Cheng paused, and the next moment, the arms that were holding the person in his arms suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to press the person into his heart.

"Brother, do you know what you are saying?"

Fu Yian's ears turned red, and he didn't understand why he had just said such a willful word on impulse.

Before he could open his mouth, Yu Cheng's pace quickly quickened.

He uttered two words from his thin lips, his voice was so low that Fu Yian could not hear clearly.

It was not until he was carried into the car that Fu Yian suddenly came to his senses.

"Where are you going?"

Yu Cheng lowered his head and carefully fastened Fu Yian's seat belt. When he stood up, he stroked Fu Yian's chin with his fingertips, pinched his jaw, and kissed his pale lips.

"Go do something to make your brother happy."

These words instantly made Fu Yian's ears blush.

Yu Cheng spoke quickly, with annoyance and regret.

"I'm sorry, brother."

"It's all my fault for being so smart."

"You shouldn't have let your brother come here alone."

He originally thought that the short separation would make his brother more dependent on him.

But from Fu Yian's perspective, this method is really terrible.

For someone as sensitive as my brother, we should have handled the situation more gently.

Yu Cheng thought of Fu Yi'an's rapid breathing when he ran towards him just now, and felt so annoyed that he just wanted to slap himself twice.

What kind of anxious mood could make my usually calm brother so flustered?

"I'm sorry, brother."

Fu Yian didn't understand why Yu Cheng apologized so suddenly. He thought for a moment and then said dryly to comfort him: "The fireworks are beautiful."

He thought that Yu Cheng had misunderstood what he had just said, so he turned around and looked into Yu Cheng's eyes and said seriously, "I like what you prepared, too."

Yu Cheng looked at his bewildered and well-behaved brother and felt as if his heart was about to explode.

He lowered his head and kept kissing Fu Yian's lips.

"I love you so much."

"Brother, I will give you the best of everything."