The sweetest husband in the live broadcast world [Online Games]

When he came out after eating, it was already dark. Looking at this magical city full of feasting and feasting, Song Yang had a whim, and said to the people around him, "Let's go to see the Disney fireworks—"

He stopped abruptly.

The friend who had dinner with him didn't think much, and immediately agreed, "Okay."

As he spoke, he glanced at the time, and said in a regretful tone, "Ah, it's nine o'clock, it's just over, let's go another day."

Song Yang nodded quickly and heaved a sigh of relief.

The moment he said this idea, he suddenly regretted it.

It's not that I don't want to watch fireworks, but I hope that the people around me at that moment are...

The phone rang suddenly, and Song Yang's heart skipped a beat. He picked up the phone and took a look. Sure enough, it was the person he thought of last second, Nan Feng He Yu.

This ingenious tacit understanding caused ripples in his heart. After signaling to his friend, he answered the phone.

"Brother Nanfeng."

For no reason, he felt that the tone of his mouth was a bit sticky, and the friends beside him couldn't help looking over, Song Yang's face was full of embarrassment.

"Hey, did you miss me?" The male voice was a little deeper than usual, and Song Yang felt that his face was getting hotter.

Deliberately ignoring the other party's words that are easy to imagine, Song Yang asked: "Have you been drinking?"

"No." Nan Feng He Yu flatly denied it.

"Liar." Song Yang snorted softly, and his friend couldn't help winking when he heard this.

"Have you finished your meal?" Nan Feng He Yu asked.

"Well, what about you? Want to pick you up?"

"How come?"

Song Yang glanced up, it was a coincidence that there was a row of shared cars next to him, and he said with a smile: "Sweep a little electric donkey and ride—"

Nanfeng Heyu on the other end of the phone also laughed.

Finally, he said softly, "Let me do it."

"Huh? Where are you?" Song Yang subconsciously refused, "It's okay, I'm pretty close to the hotel."

"Wait for me, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where is it? I can go by myself, you..."

A deep voice suddenly rang in my ears, "Be good, be obedient."

Ru Qingyu caressed his heart, trembled suddenly, and an itchy "swish" flew upwards, causing Song Yang's scalp to numb, and the hair on his body to stand on end.

Song Yang kept silent, no matter how hard he refused.

"Okay." Listening to the still beating heartbeat, he replied softly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yang sent the location to Nanfeng Heyu.

"Whose heart is it? He is left alone. How is he? I miss him so much—" a friend suddenly sang funny.

Song Yang rolled his eyes at him, "I really want to love him—"

Before he could finish speaking, seeing his friend's suddenly enlightened face, he glared at him.

The friend quickly abducted Song Yang, and asked gossipingly, "Who is coming to see you? I don't want to bring my brother to meet you, so I'll give you the palm of your hand?"

Song Yang pretended to be calm, "Just a friend, don't think about it."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you should really take a picture of your little expression when you are on the phone, so that the other party can see it too."

Song Yang was taken aback, but still persuaded his friend who was very interested in meeting Nan Feng He Yu.

"That's a good deal. Before you leave, you must let me meet that person." Before boarding the taxi, the friend asked.

Song Yang nodded perfunctorily, and heaved a sigh of relief looking at the car leaving in Juechen.

About four or ten minutes later, an ordinary black Volkswagen drove slowly along the side of the road, and by coincidence, it stopped in front of Song Yang.

His attention had been fixed on the taxis coming straight ahead, but he couldn't help but look at them at this moment.

When the window was lowered and he saw Nanfeng Heyu's familiar face in the driver's seat, Song Yang gasped.

He wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back abruptly.

He looked around for a while, and instead of getting into the car immediately, he leaned in through the car window, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously and anxiously, "Are you really not drinking?"

Nanfeng Heyu was still a little dazed at being asked such a question, but seeing Song Yang's cautious and flustered appearance, he laughed out loud.

The deep and pleasant breath suddenly spread out in the quiet car, as if piercing through Song Yang's eardrums and into his chest, Song Yang felt his heart beating again unsatisfactorily.

No prospects!

Song Yang couldn't help cursing himself inwardly.

"Don't worry, get in the car." Nanfeng He Yu said with a smile.

Song Yang opened the car door and sat on it. Looking at the smile on Nanfeng Heyu's face, Song Yang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, thinking that he was extremely stupid just now.

For some reason, as long as many things were involved with Nanfeng Heyu, Song Yang felt that he was instantly demoted.

But there was another strange feeling in his heart.

The reason why he was so sure that Nanfeng Heyu had drunk was also because of the phrase "Hey, miss me" that the other party blurted out on the phone.

Nanfeng Heyu is not a person who has no sense of proportion, on the contrary, in the relationship between the two of them, he is more restrained than ordinary people.

This sentence may be used as a tease between relatives and friends, but when it comes from Nanfeng Heyu, it is hard not to make Song Yang think too much.

Of course, those absurd thoughts were quickly vetoed by Song Yang the moment they came to his mind, cleanly and neatly, without giving himself the slightest chance to think too much.

If you don't expect, you won't be disappointed.

Quickly throwing these wild thoughts to the back of his mind, Song Yang glanced left and right, and asked inadvertently, "Where did you get the car?"

Nanfeng Heyu replied, "It was rented."

"Huh?" Song Yang looked at Nanfeng Heyu.

His first thought was to rent it as a prestige, to talk about business, and many people do this.

But he quickly vetoed his conjecture.

What kind of facade can an ordinary Volkswagen serve as?It's renting anyway, why not rent a better one?

On the other hand, this is not like what Nanfeng Heyu would do.

Nanfeng Heyu didn't explain too much, but said, "It's more convenient to rent a car."

"It's convenient to take me on a night tour of S city?" Song Yang raised his eyebrows.

Nanfeng Heyu had a smile on his face and did not deny it.

However, seeing the lights and tall buildings outside the window gradually thinning out, and Nanfeng Heyu driving on the ring road around the city, Song Yang couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

Nanfeng Heyu blinked, "Sell you."

Song Yang was startled, changed into a pitiful expression, and said cooperatively, "Then you must find me a good family."

Nanfeng Heyu asked, "How do you count as a good family?"

Song Yang thought for a while, and then he snapped his fingers and answered earnestly, "First of all, the economic situation must be at least well-off. Secondly, you must not be able to start a family. Furthermore, it is best not to be old, with a gentle personality and no bad habits. Finally, Be nice to me."

"Is there a gender requirement?"

Song Yang took advantage of the situation and replied, "Hey, we sons and daughters of the Jianghu don't care about these things."

Nanfeng Heyu didn't speak, but Song Yang noticed that the smile on his face deepened a bit.

Song Yang only felt his heart tremble, and he didn't dare to continue.

-

Song Yang didn't know when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, the car had already got off the highway, surrounded by swaying trees, and in front of him was a dilapidated iron gate that was wide open. There was only a slightly winding uphill road. There is no end in sight.

Song Yang picked up his phone and checked the time. It had been more than an hour since the car drove onto the expressway, and this place was already in the suburbs far away from the urban area.

Song Yang noticed that he had an extra coat on his body at some point, it should have been covered after he fell asleep, and Song Yang recognized at a glance that it was Nan Feng He Yu.

Song Yang hurriedly turned his head, "Brother Nanfeng, put it on quickly." There was a bit of anxiety in his caring tone.

Nanfeng He Yu chuckled, "It's okay, I'm not cold, the air conditioner is on in the car."

"You wear so little, how can you not be cold!" Song Yang retorted, but at the end he felt that his tone was strangely blunt, and said softly, "You put it on, I'm wearing thick clothes."

"Hey, I'm driving. Just look out the window."

Nanfeng Heyu's coaxing tone made Song Yang a little annoyed, but he still turned his head and looked out the window, losing his mind for a moment.

Even through the car window glass, Song Yang can still clearly capture the twinkling stars outside the window, and the fine stars are dotted on the vast night sky.The river of stars turns like the sparkling waves on a clear and secluded pool, which is a scene that is hard to see under the brilliant lights of the city.

"Wow!" Song Yang's eyes were filled with only the bright galaxy in front of him.

"Do you like it?" Nan Feng He Yu asked.

Song Yang nodded, "I like it!" He then asked, "Did you take me to see the stars?"

Nanfeng Heyu was noncommittal.

Song Yang turned his gaze out of the window again, as if he wanted to engrave every grass, tree, and star in his mind.

However, at the same time, Song Yang's heart was once again turbulent.

That unbelievable thought popped up again, pushing his mind full of anxiety out.

I want to ask him why he suddenly appeared in T City, why he tacitly allowed two people to sleep on the same big bed, why he said so many jokes along the way that made him dream, why he rented a car and took him here to watch the stars...

Is he to himself...

as well as--

What the hell did I say on the phone after drinking a piece of tea last night?

Why did Nanfeng Heyu become abnormal from then on?

"Don't move, I'll be right back."

Nanfeng Heyu's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Song Yang's thoughts. Only then did he notice that the car had stopped.

Song Yang came back to his senses and was about to ask him where he was going, but Nanfeng Heyu had already closed the car door first, leaving the car in silence.

Song Yang looked sideways out of the window, the surroundings were barren and dark, and there was no one inhabited at a glance, and he didn't even find a single light.

After thinking about it, he was still not at ease. He simply picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a WeChat voice call, but found that the internet was not very good here, so he dialed Nanfeng Heyu's number instead.

The call was connected, but no one answered it for a long time. Song Yang checked in the car, but he didn't see the phone. He was a little panicked.

While making another call, Song Yang opened the car door, but it was too dark around him, he didn't see which direction Nanfeng Heyu was going just now.

Song Yang sank into his dantian, and shouted suddenly:

"Brother Nanfeng——"

The sound pierced through the sky and echoed on the empty mountaintop, making it difficult for people not to notice it.

Suddenly, with a sound of "咻", he rushed straight up from the flat ground, as if responding to him.

With another "bang", it exploded in the air, shining brightly, and scattered into dazzling lights.

Immediately afterwards, whoosh——

One after another, they bloom like beautiful flowers in this pitch-black sky, colorful and resplendent.

The entire sky is full of clusters of light clusters, instantly lighting up the silent night, it is so beautiful.

Beams of meteor-like light seemed to disperse the darkness, shining on Song Yang's stunned face. He looked at the flickering black shadow in front of the grand fireworks, and the flickering light in his eyes was astonishingly bright.

When several fireworks exploded together, like a colorful meteor shower across the sky, there was a period of five seconds of silence in the dark night.

I thought this gorgeous fireworks would end here, but the last flame shot up into the sky.

call out--

boom!

The fireworks this time were bigger than ever before, as if the entire sky was occupied, and the scattered light beams exploded again, splitting into tighter and more colorful rays of light.

Not only did the light not fall, it exploded in the sky again, large and small, lighting up the entire mountaintop.

Mother and child shoot three times!

The sparks scattered and disappeared into the sky.

Song Yang couldn't recover for a long time.

The flame in his chest was ignited with a "swish", and it burned more and more intensely. No matter how difficult it was to extinguish the surging fire waves, Song Yang's eyes surged, and he shot at the black shadow that had ignited the entire sky not far away, The instigator who made him irresistible.

He took a step forward and ran towards him without hesitation.