When Sheng Chi said this, he looked at Yin Yan without moving.

Under the soft and warm light, those eyes seemed to seduce people's souls. The eyelashes were thick and long, the tails of the eyes were slightly curved and upturned, and there was a bit of spring in the pupils.

Sheng Chi's eyes are really beautiful, and they have long been regarded as a model for micro-adjustment by fans.

The origin of the words "musical prodigal son" is also because of these affectionate eyes.

Regarding the sentence just now, Yin Yan couldn't tell whether he was serious or joking, but he was slightly stimulated by the word "wife".

He couldn't help turning his eyes to the ring box.

It turned out that the ring was for his wife, no wonder he came to pick it up in person, and I was a little envious, Tian Wang's wife must be the happiest person in the world.

"Sorry." Yin Yan pursed her lips, feeling that she should say something, subconsciously glanced at Sheng Chi, "I..."

The eyes of the two met again.

Sheng Chi squinted his eyes, as if he had been waiting for him to speak, but he was caught off guard by those spring-like eyes, and Yin Yan's cheeks became hot again uncontrollably, his mind got stuck, and he forgot what to say next.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward, and when he was at a loss, he couldn't even control his tongue, and said in a messy order: "I, I didn't take your wife away on purpose."

"..."

The air froze for a moment.

Yin Yan could almost see Sheng Chi's eyebrows twitching slightly.

"???"

Yin Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

What did he just say.

Deliberately, take away your wife?

Take it, your wife?

your wife?

Well!

Yin Yan was like a tortoise whose head had been poured with boiling water. Kun immediately straightened his neck and tensed his whole face. His ears were so hot that he wanted to imitate a tortoise and retract his head into the shell, but he had no shell and could only accept the embarrassment in embarrassment and suffocation.

He swore there was nothing wiser than to lose face in front of idols.

He hoped that Sheng Chi didn't hear it, or that he didn't hear it.

But no.

Because in the next second, Sheng Chi slowly opened his mouth, repeating word by word in an interesting way: "My wife?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't hold back the laugh, even a trembling laugh came out of his throat, he had a good appearance, and his smile seemed to melt like spring snow, which made people's heart skip a beat.

At this time, Yin Yan was reluctant to interrupt Sheng Chi to explain his slip of the tongue, he thought self-destructively - making idols happy is also a kind of ability!

Moreover, Sheng Chi is good-looking, he can just sit and laugh like this, and he can watch him quietly for two hours.

"Excuse me." A waiter came over, stopped 1.5 meters away from the table, and asked respectfully and softly, "What would you like to drink?"

Yin Yan opened his mouth and said "ah", he was planning to return the ring and go back to school.

The smile on Sheng Chi's face gradually narrowed, and he said softly, "Give me a cup of macchiato."

Yin Yan: "..."

kid?

After the waiter left, Yin Yanqian pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm a sophomore."

In other words, I am not a child.

If it wasn't Sheng Chi who was sitting across from him, he would have added that I still have two children waiting for me to bring dinner back in the dormitory.

Hearing that he was a sophomore, Sheng Chi raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yin Yan said again: "Really."

Yin Yan's facial features are soft and soft, her hair is fluffy and fluffy, and she is warm brown under the light, her eyes are clear and bright, which is the appearance that grandmas like.

Therefore, it will give people the illusion of being young.

Sheng Chi smiled and said nothing, his eyebrows were lightly closed, his eyes fell on the ring box on the table, he picked it up, and opened it.

A tail ring lay quietly in the black velvet.

Fu Er closed it, stood up, and seemed ready to leave.

Yin Yan noticed it and immediately asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Sheng Chi smiled, "You buy me a ring box, and I'll treat you to coffee."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Chi put the ring box into his pocket, took out the mask, and fastened the drawstrings to his ears, covering the lower half of his face, revealing a pair of charming eyes, which even bent towards him.

Seeing that Sheng Chi was really about to leave, Yin Yan had a lot of things he wanted to say to his idol one after another in his mind.

Similar to Shengchi, you have to take good care of yourself.

Looking forward to your new album.

You have to protect your voice and don't stay up all night writing songs.

You are the best in my heart.

Did you get better from your cold last time?

I will always support and like you.

And that sentence, I've been wanting to ask since we met.

Sheng Chi, do you remember me?

He wanted to say too much, but he didn't know how to say it for a while, for fear that he would lose his strength if he spoke too easily.

The distance between the two is not far.

When Sheng Chi passed by him, Yin Yan smelled a faint scent of perfume.

It's a bit warm, like getting up one morning and opening the curtains, seeing the smell floating in the air after the first ray of sunlight breaks through. It's clear and has a reserved and restrained gentleness in it.

When the smell gradually dissipated in the air, Yin Yan suddenly realized that if he didn't say a lot this time, he would have no chance in the future.

He stood up abruptly, looked in the direction Sheng Chi was leaving, and was about to call out to him.

"Sheng..."

When meeting Shang Shengchi's gaze, the word "Chi" stuck in his throat.

All four look at each other.

The world fell silent.

Sheng Chi did not go far, only two steps away from him.

"I forgot to ask." Sheng Chi blinked and said with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Yin Yan, delayed Yan."

Sheng Chi tilted his head and said slowly, "Yin Yan."

The voice rolled out of the throat, low and deep.

Yin Yan suddenly felt, what can He De do? His name was actually pronounced from the mouth of the superstar Tianwang, and the vocal part was the singing voice of Tianwang.

But "Heavenly King" didn't care, and extravagantly read it twice, and said: "I remember."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Yin Yan's fluffy hair.

"Study hard, see you next time."

In an instant, Yin Yan's whole body seemed to be controlled by the hand on the head. Yin Yan's breathing almost stopped, and a hot air rushed from his neck to the ears, and he almost couldn't maintain his expression. He didn't even know when Sheng Chi left.

He sat back on the sofa in a daze, looking at the empty corner opposite, it seemed that everything that happened just now was all his illusion.

But the touch between the hair still exists, so it is not an illusion.

Yin Yanyan rubbed his face with his hands, feeling like he had eaten two spoons of dense and soft milk foam, the delicate and sweet taste directly penetrated into the bottom of his heart, and the whole person was in the soft and white floating clouds, moving with the wind, and then

Just like that was interrupted.

"Hello, sir, sir." The waiter called out softly with a cup of coffee.

Yin Yan came back to his senses, glanced at the untimely waiter, and the curve of his lips slowly pressed down.

"Thank you for the macchiato, please take your time."

Looking at the coffee on the table, Yin Yan bent his lips, picked up the cup, lowered his head to take a sip, and slowly bent his eyes.

Sheng Chi ordered this coffee for him.

Sheng Chi also called his name.

He also said to let him study hard, see you next time...

Ok?

Read well and the last sentence is...see you next time.

See you next time?

next time?

See?

Yin Yan blinked, "Is there a next time?" I guess it was just a polite word.

After drinking the coffee, Yin Yan got up and walked out of the shop.

The air after the rain is moist, like digging a piece of soil from the ground mixed with the smell of grass roots.

On the side of the main road directly opposite him, there was a black car parked.

The man sitting in the car watched this scene from a distance, his finger knuckles lightly resting on the window sill were slender, and the slightly protruding blue veins under his white skin gave him a sense of strength.

After confirming that the person got into the car, he withdrew his gaze and slowly raised the window.

"Brother." Assistant Deng et al glanced at the man in the rearview mirror and asked, "Is that him?"

Sheng Chi leaned on the seat, the light in the car was dim, his eyelids drooped lazily, his lower eyelids were covered with a layer of haze, his fingers hooked the mask, pulled it down, and finally stuck on his chin, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The expression on his face already answered the question.

The voice was with a smile: "Let's go. Go back and help me draw up a private contract."

Deng and the others opened their mouths silently, hesitated to speak, it seemed that he had a lot of questions to ask.

For example, why do you want to pick up the ring in person after seeing the photo on the other party’s Weibo homepage?

Why do you have to wait for someone to come out after taking the ring?

Why draft a private contract again...

In the end, it all digested into an "oh."

Yin Yan thought that when Sheng Chi said see you next time, he meant to let him study hard, work hard to make money, and buy tickets to meet at the concert next time.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Chi's "see you next time" came so quickly, on the Saturday of the second week after the first meeting.

The bright autumn sun is reflected on the dining table in the afternoon through the corner glass curtain wall, and a contract is placed beside it.

Yin Yan stared blankly at the man sitting across from him.

Sheng Chi's thin lips were pursed lightly, his light brown eyes became more transparent due to the light, like amber, they looked at him rightly, waiting for a reply.

What he said just now meant...

"I'm sorry," Yin Yan pinched his hands together, suspecting that he had hallucinated just now, his voice trembled slightly, "Can you say it again?"

"Yes," Sheng Chi's lips raised a slight arc, "I said, I want you to marry me."

As calm as Sheng Chi's tone was, the content was as shocking as it was.

Yin Yan felt his brain slamming again, and he was dizzy. He maintained his last semblance of reason, and stretched out his hand to grab his arm severely.

hiss!pain!

Sheng Chi looked at his actions and didn't ask why he pinched himself, but said directly: "Of course, it's not a real marriage. My grandma is not in good health. She always wants me to bring my lover home. Can she Happy, happy, when I first saw you, I thought grandma would like your character."

Yin Yan: "Personality? Doesn't it matter if you're a man?"

Sheng Chi: "Yes, you can rest assured that our marriage is fake, and it will be dissolved automatically if it lasts for one year. I will give you a corresponding remuneration during the marriage period. This is a contract. Take a look, it can be added or deleted. Sign the last page and we will be married until next year."

The voice was gentle and calm, as if he was sure that he would agree.

Sheng Chi seemed to be a little thinner than the last time we met, with a sunken collarbone exposed at the collarbone, and there was a charming little mole on the collarbone. Under the light, it was a bit imaginative.

I don't know if the mole was confused, Yin Yan felt dizzy after being drunk for a while.

He and Sheng Chi maintained a one-year marriage relationship.

I dare not think about this matter at all, for fear that I will hang up here after thinking about it.

He didn't know if he would agree, but he would definitely not refuse.

Because he found that he didn't reject him, and he couldn't think of any reason to reject his idol.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was even a little scared, what should he do if Sheng Chi wakes up?

In order to avoid this situation from happening, he didn't even think about getting the contract in the next second, and couldn't wait to turn to the last page.

Pick up the pen to sign.

"Wait a minute." A voice stopped him.

Yin Yan flicked his pen and dotted ink on the paper. He looked up at Sheng Chi, a little flustered: "Do you regret it?"

"..."

Sheng Chi was obviously taken aback, but quickly returned to normal, licking his lips and smiling: "No, I want to say that you can take a closer look at the content of the contract."

Yin Yan felt that there was no need to read it.

But Sheng Chi said so, if you don't look at it, will it appear that you are very hungry.

So he pretended to be calm and flipped through the pages, but actually didn't read a single word.

After a few seconds, Yin Yan suddenly realized his conscience and said: "Is this...too fast? You just saw me for the second time."

Sheng Chi raised his eyebrows: "Learn about the flash marriage."

Yin Yan's heart beat heavily.

Yin Yan: "Then I have one last question."

Sheng Chi: "Tell me."

Yin Yan pursed her lips: "Why me?"

Sheng Chi glanced at him, and was unexpectedly silent for a few seconds, a trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in his eyes.

"...Maybe it's because," he tilted his head to think, and pulled the corners of his lips: "You are a good person."

Yin Yan: "..."

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