After marrying an idol

He asked the question out of his mouth, but did not wait for an answer immediately.

After a while, Yin Yan heard a low voice mixed with helplessness from the darkness: "I suddenly thought, in your heart, how bad my style is."

"..." Yin Yan hurriedly made up for his slip of the tongue: "No, you are fine, really."

"Really?" Sheng Chi asked softly.

Yin Yan answered vigorously: "Yes."

As an idol, no matter in terms of talent, character, or appearance, he must be the most outstanding among the crowd. Otherwise, how could he become an idol?

Sheng Chi seemed to believe it, and asked with a smile: "Where is it good?"

Yin Yan was taken aback, but Sheng Chi didn't expect to play cards according to the routine.

"I can't say it, sure enough." Sheng Chi drew his voice, with a sense of disappointment: "Fans are the best at making idols happy."

Yin Yan: "..."

This is really a crime to be imposed on.

Before he could refute, Sheng Chi asked curiously: "Aren't you guys going to have a lot of walls? You just like multiple stars at the same time."

A word of disagreement and two pots directly on the head, Yin Yanyou couldn't tell.

He quickly wronged Baba's excuse and justified himself: "Not all of them, in fact, some fans only focus on themselves."

Sheng Chi raised his eyebrows: "I only liked one from the beginning to the end."

Yin Yan: "Yes."

"Then you." Sheng Chi pondered for a moment and asked, "How many do you like?"

Yin Yan pursed her lips and whispered, "One."

Just sleep next to me.

Sheng Chi curled the corner of his mouth, and his voice sounded somewhat joyful: "Is it only me in my heart?"

This... sounds too ambiguous.

In a sense, though, it is.

Yin Yan hummed slowly.

Although Yin Yan won't shy away from being a fan of Shengchi, it's still a little shameful to admit it in front of Shengchi, especially when she's still sleeping on the same bed...

Yin Yan bit his lower lip.

Tonight was definitely the highlight moment of his life.

After a few seconds, Sheng Chi said again: "By the way, you haven't answered yet, what's wrong with me."

Yin Yan: "..."

The idol is really fussy tonight.

However, fans will do their best to meet the requirements of idols.

A few rainbow farts, Yin Yan still knows, and understands the essence: "You are very talented, you sing well, and you are also gentle, and you are good to fans. The most important thing is that you stood up for the original voice a few days ago. Really handsome."

The deep envy in Yin Yan's tone was beyond words, and there was almost no applause.

Sheng Chi smiled and said, "Isn't this what creators should do?"

This light and irrefutable sentence stabbed Yin Yan so hard that he was almost pierced by an arrow.

In the materialistic vat of the entertainment industry, there are very few artists who can unite their words and deeds. How many people shout slogans, but in the end they are not gradually reduced to "pawns" under capitalism.

"So I won't take off my fans." Yin Yan said.

"So you like it." Sheng Chi sighed, as if he had miscalculated: "I thought you were my face."

Being told what was on his mind, Yin Yan felt guilty and said in a low voice: "As a person who chases stars, I only look at what's inside."

Sheng Chi asked: "Does it have nothing to do with the face?"

Yin Yan's real name spurned herself: "Also... there is a little relationship."

Sheng Chi smiled with satisfaction, and whispered to himself: "That's good."

"..."

Yin Yan quietly turned to look at Shengchi.

The bedroom was dark, so Yin Yan looked a little boldly, he held his breath, and quietly painted Sheng Chi's perfect profile and slowly flapping eyelashes little by little.

It's really, really handsome.

If he wants to grow up like this, he will wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Just as he was fascinated by watching, Sheng Chi suddenly moved as if he felt a sense.

Then he looked over without warning, and his deep and bright eyes met him, with an unpredictable smile, and his voice was deep and powerful: "What are you looking at?"

Yin Yan was stunned, guilty of wanting to look away, but the next second, he stopped the thought.

Why is he guilty?

Doesn't Sheng Chi know that he is his fan?

So there's no need to run away.

Moreover, the light was not turned on, and Sheng Chi couldn't see his face clearly, so what was there to be afraid of.

Having figured this out, Yin Yan gritted his teeth, and simply suppressed his nervousness and looked at Sheng Chi, and then he took the courage to say, "Looking at idols."

Now Sheng Chi really couldn't help laughing.

As if to let him see clearly, in the next second, Sheng Chi turned sideways, faced him, and asked intimately, "Do you need to turn on the light?"

Yin Yan faltered for a moment, stumbled and said, "No, no need, I can see clearly."

Sheng Chi had a smile on his lips: "Is the idol good-looking?"

Yin Yan's face was burning hot: "It looks good."

"That's before you go to bed." Sheng Chi said slowly, "Is there anything else you want to send to your idol?"

"..."

God knows how fast Yin Yan's heart beats.

But he wasn't scared at all, and even faintly excited.

Once a person is on the verge of excitement, he will become more courageous.

Therefore, Yin Yan took a deep breath and said, "I will always support him all the time."

Sheng Chi raised his eyebrows: "There's only this one sentence."

The tail is slightly raised, with a bit of laziness and sex appeal.

Yin Yan squeezed the edge of the quilt tightly with both hands, faltering and saying: "What else do you want to hear?"

Sheng Chi: "You want me to think?"

Yin Yan nodded, he really didn't know what to say, his mind was a little confused now.

"Then let me think about it for you." Sheng Chi murmured, and after a few seconds, he remembered something, bent the corner of his mouth, and calmly said: "By the way, I asked you to change your name last time, have you figured it out?"

last time……

Yin Yan remembered.

Sheng Chi said: "When you think about it, just call out, and then I'll let you sleep."

"..."

Yin Yan suddenly felt that he had fallen into Shengchi's trap.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Chi urged him, "Didn't you want your idol to remind you?"

Yin Yan huddled under the blanket, wanting to cry but no tears.

People really can't show off, can't get carried away.

He discussed in a low voice: "Can you think of another one."

Sheng Chi smiled, and said slowly: "No."

Yin Yan: "..."

Sheng Chi was also worried that he would make people shut up, so he cleared his throat and took a step back: "Then call brother to listen first."

Yin Yan felt that he was really playing with fire.

He shrank back under the quilt and secretly moved up to the side of the bed, obviously wanting to retreat.

Seeing people hiding under the quilt, Sheng Chi couldn't help laughing.

He said, "Don't hide."

Sheng Chi stretched out his hand, ready to catch him out of the quilt.Yin Yan was sleeping on the side. When he felt his arm being touched, he was in a trance for a moment. He didn't pay attention to it. His buttocks were in the air and he accidentally fell under the bed.

"what."

Yin Yan exclaimed and grabbed the quilt in a panic. One second before he fell, he felt that he was going to die tonight, but the imaginary fall did not come. The next second, his arm was grabbed, and then he was caught Fell into a warm embrace.

"!"

Sheng Chi was wearing loose pajamas, which were soft in texture. Yin Yan smelled the smell of the pajamas, with a faint fragrance of shower gel.

The two stuck together in an extremely intimate position.

In order to keep his balance, Sheng Chi half-supported his body with his elbows, held him in his arms with one hand, and lowered his head: "Such a big bed can fall."

Feeling the arm around his waist, Yin Yan's breathing stopped for a moment.

His heart was pounding, and he felt that he was going to die on this bed tonight.

He didn't need to look in the mirror, he knew that he must be red from the neck to the ears, and he was trembling even when he spoke: "I, I am not small, I didn't pay attention... just..."

Sheng Chi tightened his hands, only to realize that Yin Yan was really small, almost completely embedded in his arms.

Even the waist is so thin that it can be wrapped around it.

His eyes were dim for a moment, and his voice was hoarse: "Why are you nervous, I won't be a fan tonight."

Yin Yan's head "boomed", and he hurriedly explained that I didn't mean it that way.

He hurriedly withdrew from Sheng Chi's arms, but he was too nervous for a moment and became flustered. Suddenly, a warning voice came from above his head: "Don't move around."