Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Polaroid photo paper has a dark and retro look.

The man was stern and indifferent in a suit and tie, while the woman in a white windbreaker sat gracefully.

Only one of the golden olive branches on the woman's ear remained, and the other was clamped on the ear of the pretty girl sitting between the two of them.

The three of them have outstanding looks and superior temperament, and sitting together they look like a family of three.

Shen Xinger took the photo and turned around to take out a pen from the small pink chain bag behind her.

"Chief Chun, can you sign an autograph for me?"

The expectation in the little girl's eyes was so hard to refuse that Chun Nianren fulfilled her wish and took the pen.

I signed my name on the back of the photo paper with a golden oil pen and drew a small heart.

Chun Nian people.

The handwriting is just like the person himself, with delicate and cool strokes.

Shen Luzhou stared for a long time, his eyes moving away from the signature, and a corner of the woman's white windbreaker just disappeared at the door.

Chun Nianren went backstage and changed his clothes.

When I came out of the theater, I found it was raining heavily outside.

The evening dance show ended at ten o'clock, and she wasted some time, so it was probably eleven o'clock now.

She reached into her windbreaker pocket and took out her cell phone. Before she could hail a taxi, the girl's clear voice pierced through the rain.

"Chief Chun! Do you want to go home? Xing'er can take you there!"

The extended luxury car was parked at the foot of the steps, and in the car window was the happy face of the little girl.

Because Shen Luzhou was discussing something with the dean, they left just now. The little girl had sharp eyes and happened to see Chun Nianren.

Without waiting for her to refuse, the little girl turned around and said something to the person inside.

Through the rain, Chun Nianren saw the car door open and the man he had just met, who was treated as a guest of honor by the dean, got out of the car.

The black umbrella obscured his face, leaving only his tall figure and straight long legs.

The man stepped out into the rain, his bony hands firmly gripping the umbrella handle, and walked steadily towards her.

He stopped in front of the Chunnianren steps until the umbrella eaves entered the corridor.

"Miss Chun."

The man's voice was deep and cold, not as sharp as one might imagine, but it was slightly chilly yet magnetic and heart-wrenching.

Chun Nianren raised her eyelashes slightly, and the vast water vapor soaked the cold background in her eyes.

She pursed her pale pink lips and slowly walked under his umbrella.

"Thank you."

The rain drops heavily on the umbrella, and under the umbrella is a world that is isolated from the rain but shrouded in a subtle atmosphere.

The two seemed to be trapped by an umbrella and could only get close to each other, feeling each other's presence and breath.

Shen Lingzhou moved the umbrella handle slightly and tilted it towards her.

When Chun Nianren got into the car, he naturally noticed the dark color on one side of Shen Luzhou's suit that was wet by the rain.

She realized something, her eyes widened, and a look of guilt appeared between her brows.

"Sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

The car was carpeted, and the girl sat cross-legged at Chun Nianren's feet, leaning on the armrest of her seat, looking very enthusiastic.

"Xing'er is so happy to be able to send Chief Chun home~"

Hearing the little girl being courteous to the other party, Shen Luzhou took off his coat and put it aside, then leaned back in the chair with his legs casually crossed and his elbows resting on both sides.

Perhaps it was because his presence was too strong, Chun Nianren slightly turned sideways to keep a distance because of his actions.

She only sat in one-third of the seat, and leaned slightly to avoid suspicion.

Shen Luzhou twitched his eyebrows when he saw this. The position from the side and back perfectly condoned the unfathomable depth in his black eyes.

The little girl couldn't feel the subtleties between adults.

"Where does Chief Chun live? I can give you a ride no matter how far away it is!"

The little girl's boastful tone made Chun Nianren laugh.

Her apologetic eyes were filled with a gentle and calm expression because of the little girl's enthusiasm.

“I’m staying at the Genting Hotel in the Arts Square.”

The little girl's round eyes were full of confusion.

"Hotel? Why is Chief Chun staying in a hotel?"

Chun Nianren chuckled and explained in a low voice: "Because I just returned to China, I will be touring abroad most of the time in the future. In order to make it more convenient for me to stay in a hotel..."

The lights in the car were warm and soft, and the gentle female voice and the tender child's voice were answering each other's questions, which was very harmonious.

Shen Luzhou, who was treated as a guest of honor wherever he went, seemed to be ignored here.

The Arts Plaza is only two streets away from the theater, less than ten minutes' drive away.

The car stopped at the hotel gate.

Chun Nianren saw them arriving at the hotel, lowered his eyes towards Shen Luzhou, and thanked him politely.

However, when he faced the little girl again, she was obviously closer to him than before.

"Thank you Xing'er for today. If Xing'er wants to come to the next performance, I'll send you a ticket."

The little girl nodded her head sadly and reached out to hug her goodbye.

"Goodbye, Chief Chun."

Chun Nianren hugged her little body, and when she saw the hotel doorman open the car door, she stood up and got out of the car.

The car door closed, and the little girl was still leaning on the window, looking at her reluctantly.

Chun Nianren smiled, tilted his head, put his hands to his ears playfully, waved to the little girl, and watched the car drive away.

Shen Luzhou raised his eyes and his deep gaze fell on the rearview mirror. The mirror reflected the woman turning gracefully and entering the revolving glass door of the hotel.

As the car drove away from the hotel, the figure completely disappeared in the rearview mirror.

Shen Xing'er knelt on the seat where Chun Nianren had just sat, her little body tilted, her innocent little face close to Shen Luzhou.

"Uncle, can you marry Chief Chun to be my aunt?"

Hearing the innocent words of the child, Shen Luzhou paused and retracted his dark gaze.

Before he could speak, the girl sighed and said, "Hey, Chief Chun should have a boyfriend."

"Hey, let me ask my friend for you..."

The little girl mumbled to herself and took out her children's cell phone from her small bag.

Everyone in the Shen family was worried about his marriage. Even Shen Xing'er, who was four or five years old, was concerned about him because of the nagging of her family.

The little girl's bag was not zipped up and rolled off the armrest and onto Shen Lingzhou's legs.

Shen Kezhou looked down and saw a corner of the photo paper sliding out.

Under the white windbreaker, the dancer's tight calves lean under the seat, with smooth lines, combining strength and physical beauty.

The small group of ballet enthusiasts is enthusiastically discussing "Erine's Elegy" which just ended tonight.

"This toe technique is amazing. Does the Spring God's toes have springs installed????"

"The French style of footwork, even the afterimages of the dance steps are elegant, elegant, so elegant."

"The whip-swinging and turning with ease, the stunning straightening and stretching of the big jump, the God of Dance has arrived!!!"

Amidst the exclamations and praises, a question was mixed in.

"Does Chief Haru have a boyfriend?"

No one paid attention to her for a long time, as everyone was still reminiscing about the amazing ballet feast that night.

Just when the little girl wanted to ask again, someone replied to her.

"The God of Spring is unmarried and single."

Shen Xinger's eyes suddenly lit up, and she excitedly held up the little princess's cell phone and approached Shen Luzhou.

"Look! Chief Haru doesn't have a boyfriend!"

"If Chief Chun was my aunt, Mom and Grandma wouldn't let that old witch Tang Yue watch me practice dancing!"

Shen Luzhou glanced at her children's mobile phone, his eyes were deep and indescribable.

"Is that what you want?"

"Yup!"

Shen Xing'er was very confident and happy, lying on the seat with her arms and legs spread out.

"Only fairies can defeat witches."

Shen Luzhou laughed softly, then suddenly calmed down.

After all, he is a child. He was very active just now, but fell asleep in the chair in the next moment.

The car returned to silence. Shen Lingzhou looked out the window, his dark eyes as dark as ink.

It was raining heavily at night, and water was flowing down the car windows, blurring the street lights outside the window.

The image of Chun Nian in his mind became clearer and clearer.