"Then I'll carry you on my back next time."

Shen Rao glared at her and said yin-yangly, "It seems that the game is more important than me."

"Nothing is more important than you," Qi Yan said, straddling his legs, her eyes full of sincerity, "Don't compare yourself to these things in the future."

Shen Rao: “…”

He was stunned by Qi Yan's sweet words and his cell phone was snatched away from him without him noticing.

She stood up and said, "You are the most important. Go back to sleep when you are done. I will play another game."

"..."

Shen Rao was very suspicious that Qi Yan was fooling him.

He sighed, smoothed the wrinkles of his clothes, and was just about to go back to the bedroom to take a shower and get ready for bed when Qi Yan, who was supposed to continue playing games behind him, suddenly put down his phone, looked up and called him.

"Shen Rao."

"how?"

Shen Rao turned around.

"Since we are getting married," Qi Yan unconsciously clutched the back of the phone, "...would it be convenient for you to let me meet your parents?"

"I think they should get to know me, too."

She said slowly.

Shen Rao couldn't be the only one nervous while she did nothing.

"..."

Shen Rao stood at the door of the study for a long time without saying anything, and Qi Yan was very patient and did not urge him.

The two stood facing each other for a long time before Shen Rao spoke in a hoarse and low voice.

"convenient."

"Then let's set a time," Qi Yan said apologetically, holding up her fingers. "I'm sorry, my father can't come to pay his respects to your family. I will try my best to make up for his part."

She was truly sorry.

"..."

Not hearing Shen Rao's voice, Qi Yan raised his head and was stunned.

Shen Rao looked at her with an ugly expression, his eyes were red, and his eyebrows and lips were very tightly stretched.

"Qi Yan... do you love me too much... and treat me too well?"

“…I’m a little scared…”

He couldn't even joke anymore, his hands clenched around the door handle and were shaking. He couldn't hold on any longer and squatted down, hugging his arms tightly.

Qi Yan panicked and hurried forward, half-crouching beside him.

Her hand stopped just before it touched his slightly trembling body, and the next moment it patted his back.

The sound is very light and soft.

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid..." Shen Rao suddenly grabbed her sleeve, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, and held it tightly, "I'm afraid it's fake, I'm afraid..."

Qi Yan let him pull hard, lowered her eyes, and put her hand on the back of his hand whose knuckles turned white from the force.

"Don't be afraid, I'm right here, do you think I'm fake?"

Shen Rao looked at her with trembling lips, his head buried in her arms, his hands still tightly grasping her sleeves. Apart from that, he did not reach out to touch her. He could not control his current strength and did not want to hurt her.

Shen Rao was like a person who was completely exhausted after struggling, with most of his body leaning over. In order to stabilize his center of gravity, Qi Yan knelt on one leg and hugged his shoulders and back.

Coaxing along: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shen Rao was sullen in her arms, and asked softly, "Will you leave me again?"

"……Won't."

Qi Yan swallowed back some realistic words, rubbed his hair and said: "If you don't leave me, I won't leave you."

"I will not leave you."

Shen Rao closed his eyes tightly, loosened the sleeve that was wrinkled by him, put his arms around her neck, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood, and said in an extremely possessive attitude.

"Don't even think about abandoning me... Even if everything is fake... Don't even think about getting rid of me..."

"...Okay." Qi Yan lowered his eyes and responded to him.

"You won't have a chance to regret it once you meet my parents."

Shen Rao suddenly reminded her.

"I don't regret it."

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

"Are you really sure?"

"I'm really sure."

"Are you really really sure?"

“…I’m really, really sure.”

Shen Rao buried his head in the back of her neck and said sinisterly as if threatening her: "Go meet my parents. If you abandon me again, be careful that they will come to you in your dreams and make your family restless."

"..."

Qi Yan smiled softly and sighed, "How terrible! I will never dare to abandon you."

Shen Rao snorted twice: "You'd better."

"Well, I am."

Qi Yan returned.

Shen Rao pursed his lips, his nose enveloped by her scent, which permeated into his internal organs and extended to his limbs and bones. However, he still felt light and airy, as if his feet could not touch solid ground.

He hugged Qi Yan tighter, not daring to relax at all.

This guy is very cunning. He will slip away as soon as I let go.

They hugged like this for a long time, and Qi Yan stared at the ceiling for discussion.

"My legs are a little numb, can we change places to hold each other?"

Shen Rao: “……!”

"Let me see," he straightened up, "Is it damaged?"

Qi Yan stood up, stretched out her hand to him, and said with a smile: "I'm not a porcelain doll, how can I break so easily? Get up quickly."

Shen Rao looked up at her with resentment: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were not feeling well? You didn't even know to push me away? You are so stupid."

In response to his unreasonableness, Qi Yan curled her lips, supported her thigh with one hand, bent down and approached him and said.

"I can't bear to push you away."

"..."

Shen Rao covered his violently beating heart and glared at Qi Yan, who was smiling and talking, with red cheeks.

She was not stupid, and it was easy for her to kill him.

"I really can't stand you."

He raised his hand and held Qi Yan's hand, half using the force to stand up from the ground.

Qi Yan kindly helped him brush off the non-existent dust.

Shen Rao lowered his head and stared at her movements, curling his lips: "I know you love me so much."

"Yes, I love you so much."

Qi Yan agreed with him.

"...This young master is indeed charming." The dandy air he had hidden for so many years came to light.

"Master Shen is extremely charming," Qi Yan applauded, "He has me completely captivated."

"You, don't love me too much..."

Shen Rao felt uncomfortable.

"I love you so much," Qi Yan smiled, "What else do you want to hear? I have memorized all the love words."

Shen Rao: “…”

"Aren't you going a little too far?"

Who would carry that thing when in love?

It was rare in his life for him to meet someone as serious as Qi Yan, who would not hide anything once he admitted something.

"I think it's basic," Qi Yan smiled, "making my friends happy is within my responsibility."

"Not to mention -" She looked directly into Shen Rao's trembling pupils, "This is what you want, isn't it?"

Shen Rao pursed his lips into a line, tightened his grip on her wrist and said, "...You'd better not be so nice to me."

"how?"

"I

I don’t deserve you in the first place… You’re so good, I feel even less worthy of you…”

The most arrogant man in the entire imperial city was so humble in front of her.

However, this time Qi Yan no longer smiled at him, and the curve of the corners of her lips flattened.

She simply pried his hands apart and walked out.

Shen Rao panicked, and hurriedly pulled her back, carefully asking, "...Are you angry?"

Qi Yan stood with her back to him, neither shaking him off nor looking back, her voice faint and without much emotion.

"Shen Rao, I have very poor patience."

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