After detonating the hot search

The wrist was a little hot, and Wen Nian couldn't tell whether it was the temperature of Shen Huaijing's palm or his.

He paused, and subconsciously hid his arms back.

The movements were inexplicably familiar, reminding Shen Huaijing of the scene at the door of the infirmary that Er Xia had just recorded.

His wrist was injured, and when he looked over, he also hid back.

Wen Nian opened his mouth, but did not refute.

He already knew about the bracelet, so many people must have seen it.

"Is it troublesome?" Wen Nian asked.

Shen Huaijing: "What?"

Wen Nian: "Hot search."

When he came from the stadium, he also heard Tong Cong'an talking on the phone with others, saying "the bracelet caused trouble".

Where is the bracelet that caused the trouble, it was obviously him.

Hearing Wen Nian's rhetoric about "causing trouble", Shen Huaijing couldn't help but laugh a little: "According to this statement, it wasn't the bracelet or you that caused the trouble."

"it's me."

Wen Nian: "..."

It seems that it is indeed him, which cannot be refuted.

"Don't bother, don't think too much," Shen Huaijing said slowly, "It's just a bracelet, and the excitement will stop after two days."

Wen Nian nodded.

"One more thing." Wen Nian raised his head slightly, "...Can we tell Xiaohan about our affairs?"

Wen Nian originally wanted to say "falling in love", but saying this in front of Shen Huaijing made him feel a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, even omitting these three words didn't seem to affect the meaning of the sentence, so he simply shortened it to "" "our business".

Shen Huaijing: "I thought you had already said it."

Wen Nian lowered his head again: "Not yet."

No wonder it's so quiet, Shen Huaijing said thoughtfully.

"Yes." Shen Huaijing's hand was removed from the bracelet, but he didn't loosen it. Instead, he turned to pinch Wen Nian's knuckles and the soft flesh of his palm, and then he didn't.

Wen Nian thought for a while: "What about Jiayi and the others."

Shen Huaijing said without hesitation, "Yes."

Wen Nian thought of Tuanzong Recording and Xu Yixin and the others, before he could speak, Shen Huaijing said first: "You can talk to anyone you want."

As he spoke, he stroked the position of Wen Nian's ring finger twice: "You can tell me who you want to talk to, but don't ask me if I can."

Because he has only one answer, yes.

Wen Nian didn't speak, Shen Huaijing guessed what he was thinking: "Afraid it will affect me?"

Wen Nian was talked about in his mind.

Shen Huaijing smiled: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

Wen Nian: "What?"

Shen Huaijing tilted his head slightly, looked down at him: "I will be happy."

"When you introduce me to others."

Wen Nian's heart palpitations were severe.

"So don't worry about me, you can talk to whoever you want, as long as you want."

It took a long time for Shen Huaijing to hear Wen Nian's voice again.

"it is good."

Familiar award-giving music sounded in the venue. As soon as the snare drum of Radesky Symphony came out, no matter how good the sound insulation wall was, it was hard to get through. Wen Nian looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall: "There is still half an hour, You go to sleep."

Teacher Shen didn't answer, nor did he let go.

Wen Nian stretched out his hand to push him, but the moment his hand was about to meet, he withdrew again. As if he had finally made up his mind, he gently pushed his waist: "Lie down on the sofa and sleep."

Shen Huaijing had a panoramic view of a series of small movements, he smiled silently, and let go.

It's not that he wants to take a rest, but he's afraid that he'll be out for too long, and the camera will catch that both of them are absent, which is troublesome.

Wen Nian took off the windbreaker, and the coldness in the lounge suddenly came up: "There is a thin blanket in the venue, I will ask Xiaotong to bring it to you later?"

"It's you who caught the cold, not me." Shen Huaijing looked helplessly at his thin short sleeves, frowned slightly, put the windbreaker on him again, turned around and picked up the phone from the sofa, and sent a message to Tong Cong'an.

A few minutes later, Tong Cong'an knocked on the door with the small blanket Wen Nian was talking about.

When Wen Nian returned to the venue, the front line of the auditorium immediately posted a "telegram" on the Internet.

[When I went out every year, I only wore a short-sleeved shirt, but when I came back, I wore a thin blanket! 】

[Look, this blanket is black, and Teacher Shen’s windbreaker is also black. Blanket = black, black = Teacher Shen’s windbreaker, rounded up, what I wear every year is Teacher Shen’s windbreaker. 】

[This is well rounded! 】

【Explore again!Report again! 】

Xu Yixin was holding Wen Nian's gold medal, and just finished editing Moments, when he saw him coming over: "Why have you been here for so long? Are there many people in the tea room?"

Wen Nian paused for a moment before remembering that he said to go to the tea room in the backstage.

Originally, he just wanted to give some chocolates, but he didn't expect to be there for so long.

"...Well," Wen Nian temporarily agreed, and looked around, "Where's Xiaohan?"

Xu Yixin said: "It seems that his family called him, and there was noise in the venue, so he went out to answer it."

After Shen Han hung up the phone, as soon as he walked to the backstage corner, he bumped into Fu Lin who was about to go to the rostrum.

"Walk well, your head will be lowered to the phone." Fu Lin felt a headache when he saw Shen Han's irreversible problem.

Shen Han obediently called "Brother Lin" and put down the lock screen of the phone.

"Wait, isn't there another project? Why don't you stay in the venue and go backstage?" Fu Linshun asked.

Shen Han: "Go and find my brother."

"Brother Lin, you are here. Is my brother in lounge No. 3? I just heard from Xiaotong."

"Why are you looking for your brother now?" The rostrum was urgent, Fu Lin's mobile phone kept sending messages, and he raised his head while replying, "I'm not afraid of being scolded."

"Ah? I heard from Xiaotong that my brother was very tired today and didn't eat lunch. I just called at home and asked about this. I'll come and have a look."

Being scolded for being so good?Is this still reasonable?

"No, I've already given..." After all, it's still a public place, Fu Lin omitted the word "Niannian" and said, "I already called him, and he passed by."

Shen Han was stunned for a moment, and said "ah" again.

Who did you call?

"Your brother is a little tired today, so don't make trouble, just go back to the venue obediently and let them talk for a while." Fu Lin's phone vibrated several times again, and he quickly replied "I'm here" without caring Too much on Shen Han's side, he only said a few words hastily, and didn't pay attention to Shen Han's twisted face.

Shen Han frowned so much that he could almost pinch a mosquito to death.

Why did he suddenly not understand what Brother Lin said?

the two of them?Which two?

Still talking for a while?

"No, brother Lin, why do you say that like my brother has someone... Ha, ha ha." Shen Han laughed dryly.

Fu Lin paused for returning the message, then raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

He didn't say a word, but he seemed to say with that glance - "You don't know if your brother has anyone."

Shen Han: ...Huh?

Just as Fu Lin was about to speak, a staff member wearing a work badge suddenly ran over from the other end of the passage: "Fu, Teacher Fu, the director's team is looking for you. Can you come over right away? I'm in a hurry."

With outsiders around, it was hard to say anything, so Fu Lin could only pat Shen Han on the shoulder: "Go back to the venue first."

Saying that, he took another look at Shen Han.

Why do you act like you don't know yet?

Didn't you discuss these things with Wen Nian a few days ago?

As soon as Fu Lin left, the aisle returned to silence again.

Shen Han stood there for a long time, mechanically took out his mobile phone, and mechanically sent a message to Xu Yixin.

[Shen Han: Is Niannian not in the stadium? ? ? ? ? 】

You must say yes.

Xu Yixin was almost dazzled by Shen Han's series of question marks.

[Xu Yixin: Every year at the venue, but where have you been?I haven't seen anyone for a long time, but I still ask you every year. 】

Shen Han: "..."

Brother Lin said that there are people on his brother's side, and Nian Nian is in the stadium, so it's not Nian Nian on his brother's side.

Not every year, which means...

Shen Han walked a few steps quickly without a purpose, until he reached the end of the passage, and after repeatedly confirming that there were no cameras around, he stopped in front of the security door.

Does his brother have someone?Who is that person?When did this happen?Why doesn't he know?

Questions flashed one after another, and finally they all boiled down to one thing: What should I do every year when it's over?

Shen Han's current feeling was worse than "the person I like is married, but the groom is not me", so he immediately sent a message to Tong Cong'an.

A few minutes later, Tong Cong'an finally found the place: "Brother Han, do you really want me to find you? Hide in this kind of place."

Shen Han cut to the chase: "Xiao Tong, is my brother in love?"

Tong Cong'an opened his eyes wide: "What?! Teacher Shen is in a relationship?"

"You don't know either?" That seems to have been discussed recently, maybe not for a few days.

Then they are a few days too late.

He unconsciously flashed through the painful literature he read when he was studying, for example, if it is a few days late, it will be a lifetime late!

Dare to feel that these are still documentary to literature!

It was raining outside, Shen Han squatted in the corner, like a mushroom soaked in moldy wood.

He actually still insists on chasing his brother every year?

"Brother Han, I really think it's a bit tricky when you say that." Tong Cong'an, who was dressed in black, also squatted down, and there was an extra fungus next to the mushroom.

Shen Han pushed him, motioning him to speak quickly.

"Didn't Mr. Shen's air pressure be quite low a while ago? We didn't know the reason, and we didn't dare to ask." Tong Cong'an moved closer, "Then, for some reason, my mood suddenly improved, especially these few days. Although Teacher Shen didn't say anything, we can feel it."

"If you say you're in love, it makes sense."

Shen Han's mood was extremely complicated: "You all feel it? Are you so happy?"

Tong Cong'an nodded frequently: "I'm not so happy to win an award."

Shen Han originally wanted to ask Tong Cong'an who that person was, but now it seems impossible.

What's up with these paparazzi?

Is it because his brother doesn't have enough seats?Talking about love, but still haven't photographed anyone?It's almost the end of the year, do you still need performance?

After Tong Cong'an squatted for a while, the phone rang more than a dozen times, and he didn't have that American time to squat here with Shen Han to get moldy.

Shen Han waved his hands to let him go.

But Tong Cong'an got up halfway, and was dragged back by Shen Han, squatting down again: "If you find any suspicious person, please tell me."

"Suspicious person?"

"As far as my brother and his partner are concerned, I...sister-in-law," Shen Han scratched his hair and let go, "Forget it, don't tell me."

If you know it, you can't do anything. His brother finally fell in love, so he can still mess with it?

Shen Han thought so in his heart, but the moment he walked out of the passage, he turned his footsteps and stopped at the door of No. 3 lounge.

Damn, he really wants to know the true face of his sister-in-law Lushan, so he will secretly listen to it!Just one click!Two days after listening to it, I will go to the thorn to plead guilty!

Shen Han pressed against the door tightly, and in the next second, he really heard the sound of the lock being unlocked close to his ear.

Unlocking sound?

The sound of unlocking! ! ! ! !

As soon as Shen Han raised his head, he met his brother's eyes.

Shen Han: "..."

The door of the lounge must have been old, and it creaked when the wind from the aisle blew.

His brother didn't block the door as he expected, but let the wind blow and let it open, as if he wasn't afraid of being seen by him at all.

OK!You rock!This is what you forced me to do!

Shen Han stood up straight, and as the gap in the door became wider and wider, he could clearly see the whole scene inside.

Sofa, small coffee table, table... Anyway, I have everything I should have, but I don't have a partner for his brother.

Shen Han: "..."

Shen Huaijing, can't you afford it? !

His brother looked like he had taken a short rest, and his eyes were still a little bloodshot from just waking up.

Sure enough, the voice was a little hoarse.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Shen Han: "I heard Brother Lin said that you are resting here, so come and have a look."

"Brother, are you going to present the award?" Shen Han asked again.

Shen Huaijing responded.

"Then what?" Seeing no one around, Shen Han broke the jar, "...then who left?"

Shen Huaijing tilted his head.

Shen Han said dryly: "Just... my sister-in-law."

The air stagnates slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Han saw his brother give him the first look since he opened the door.

"Don't call him that in front of your face," said his brother.

Shen Han: "..."

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Shen Hanhan: Inhale oxygen.