Song Xuejing's vision instantly improved, and he vaguely caught a glimpse of Ultraman on the stage.

He reacted instantly.

Lu Yan is——

Looking ahead at the countless children riding on the shoulders of their parents, Song Xuejing's pupils slowly dilated, and soon, his face burned with unprecedented heat.

Lu Yan asked him to sit on his shoulders!

"No, no, I..." Song Xuejing struggled to get down.

However, just like the scorpion shaking the tree, Song Xuejing not only did not break away from Lu Yan, but Lu Yan held Song Xuejing's butt with the other hand, and lifted it up: "If you move again, my mask will fall off."

Lu Yan said, "Do you think there are any fans of mine here?"

Song Xuejing didn't move for an instant.

Lu Yan smiled silently, and easily put Song Xuejing on his right shoulder: "Catch me well."

Lu Yan's shoulders were quite broad, and it was just right for Song Xuejing to sit on them.

Now Song Xuejing was a bit taller than the children in front of him. On the stage, Ultraman was fighting monsters, and the children around him shouted "Come on Dijia".

Song Xuejing pursed her lips, silently lowered her right hand to grab Lu Yan's other shoulder.

Both he and Lu Yan were wearing masks.

The current primary school students are all about the same height as him, maybe... others will think they are father and son.

Thinking of this, Song Xuejing still glanced down quietly. Now he is much taller than Lu Yan, and he can clearly see the bridge of Lu Yan's nose from top to bottom.

The comments on the Internet flashed through my mind——

"I really want to slide on the bridge of Lu Yan's nose!"

Song Xuejing pursed his lips and looked away. At this moment, he heard Lu Yan ask, "Where did your food go?"

Song Xuejing lowered her head: "Huh?"

On the stage, Dijia defeated the monster and screamed like a mountain call.

Lu Yan turned his face slightly, raised his eyes, met Song Xuejing's gaze, and his lips curled up slightly: "So light."

click!

Not far away, the camera captured this scene.

……

When Lu Yan returned to his residence, the photographer had sent photos for him to choose.

Lu Yan put on his slippers and just clicked on the photo when the doorbell rang.

Jiang Xing said earlier that he would come over, but Lu Yan lowered his head and flipped through the photos, reached out and opened the door: "I forgot the password again—"

A gentle female voice sounded: "Yanyan, long time no see."

The smile in Lu Yan's eyes disappeared instantly.

He looked up, and what he saw was a well-dressed beautiful woman.

Lu Yan's expressionless face meant to let the beautiful woman in.The beautiful woman didn't intend to come in either, she stood at the door and smiled: "I heard that you are getting married."

She handed over the bag she was carrying: "This is the Lu family's ancestral daughter-in-law bracelet. Your partner is a man. I had someone change the style. He is very beautiful and suits him very well."

Lu Yan didn't move: "He doesn't need it."

"You haven't asked him yet, how do you know what he thinks?" The beautiful woman smiled and hung the bag on the doorknob, "You hand it over to him, and it won't be too late if he refuses to return it to me."

The beautiful woman smiled again: "If there is a need for me in the wedding, I will be happy to help. So is your father."

After finishing speaking, the beautiful woman nodded politely, turned and entered the elevator.

Lu Yan directly closed the door without looking at the bag on the doorknob.

Lu Yan walked back to the sofa and sat down. He put away his phone, lit a cigarette, and the door opened again.

Jiang Xing came in with a bag, with a constipated look on his face: "I contacted her, you are married, there is no elder at the scene, and there is news again."

Lu Yan leaned his head back against the back of the sofa, smoking a cigarette silently.

Jiang Xing put it in the bag, scratched his face and sat down on the other side: "You can scold if you want, anyway, I think you are good enough as a stepmother, but your father is the one who made trouble, you always treat her coldly, no suitable."

Lu Yan exhaled the smoke, and the living room was filled with smoke, Jiang Xing muttered again: "A few cigarettes a day, you might as well be a bad man."

Lu Yan finally spoke: "His parents are not coming either, you arrange it."

"Fuck!" Jiang Xing said in surprise. "His parents died too?"

Lu Yan didn't return, and continued to smoke, Jiang Xing suddenly realized: "No wonder you chose him to marry."

Jiang Xing got up: "Since you don't want them to come, I will greet the reporter in advance. I will go first."

Jiang walked to the entrance, thought about it, then turned around and said, "Really, smoke less, it's not good for your throat."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Yan closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes again, he grabbed the phone with a cigarette in his mouth, and continued to flip through the photos.

He had seen most of the photos on the spot, and he flipped through them quickly, and found the one where Song Xuejing was sitting on his shoulder, and Lu Yan stopped.

At the critical point when it was dark but not completely dark, the lights in the playground were all lit up.

In the shadowy light and shadow, the crowd in front of them was engrossed in looking at the stage.

He looked at Song Xuejing.

And Song Xuejing was also looking at him.

……

A few minutes later, Lu Yan replied with the selected photos.

After a while, the photographer sent over a picture of sitting on the shoulders: "Don't you want this one? I personally think it is the best in the audience, suitable for being the main feature."

Lu Yan clicked on the photo album.

Click on the photo just saved, and slowly zoom in, counting Song Xuejing's eyelashes.

Counting more and more, counting for almost an hour, Lu Yan replied to the photo: "As usual."

-

The next day, Song Xuejing arrived at the institute an hour earlier than ever before.

Today he is going to move to the old laboratory building, he doesn't have many items, except for the calculation paper, the others are all snacks.

People came one after another.

Seeing Song Xuejing packing up her things, they glanced this way from time to time.

Song Xuejing formed a separate team to be responsible for the news of restarting the M2 project, and someone has already received the news.

Some are envious, some are jealous.

Song Xuejing is just 24, and has only been in the institute for a year, but she got a big project. If she succeeds, her future is simply limitless.

A colleague couldn't help asking: "Xiao Song, have you decided who to choose to help you?"

Another person immediately teased: "Don't think about it, of course Xiao Song has to choose Xiaodan, which is good for cultivating feelings."

Everyone in the office suddenly laughed.

A few seconds later, Song Xuejing put down the cardboard box, took out a box of chocolates, opened it, walked up to the colleague who was the first to tease, and handed over the chocolates.

The man froze: "What?"

"Happy candy." Song Xuejing said, "I'm getting married next month."

There was silence for a moment.

Song Xuejing sent a circle of chocolates along the office, walked to the place silently, picked up the cardboard box and left the office where she had been staying for a year.

After Song Xuejing left, Shan Gu came out from the corner of the corridor and walked to the window. After a while, Song Xuejing appeared with her things in her arms, and quickly walked towards the distant laboratory building.

The back is getting farther and farther away, becoming more and more blurred.

"Xiao Song is going to get married."

Someone from the office came out to chat.

"Unfortunately, he didn't accept the small order."

"But this wedding candy tastes good, quite sweet."

"Yes, I should have known how to take more."

……

The two walked away, and Shan Gu pinched the window sill heavily with his fingertips. After a while, he let go and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Aunt Cai."

He went downstairs and said, "The expert team arranged by my mother will test your son tomorrow, and you can pick him up on the weekend."

He went on to say: "I'm not sure what I promised you. I hope you don't forget the promise."

On the opposite side, Cai Liyao almost wept with joy. She had investigated Shan Gu's background. Shan Gu's mother was an authority in the medical field.

As long as Shan Gu's mother issues a report that Song Xingchen has returned to normal, Song Xingchen can leave the mental hospital.

She said excitedly: "Don't worry, Xiao Dan, the private jet is parked at the airport, you should get your passport ready, after this week, you and Xiao Xue will be studying abroad together."

Shan Gu finally smiled: "Thank you, Auntie."

……

In the new laboratory building, currently only Song Xuejing is alone, and he worked alone for a day very comfortably.

In the evening, he didn't go home until eleven o'clock in the experiment. Song Xuejing put down his schoolbag and ran to take out a bucket of ice cream that had just arrived.

After putting down the ice cream, Song Xuejing went to carry another box of snacks, tore them open and poured them all on the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and began to enjoy his dinner.

The ice cream has a tropical fruit flavor. When the lid was opened, a fresh fruity aroma wafted out. Song Xuejing wiped off his custom-made large silver spoon. The spoon was half the size of his face. When he dug a spoonful of ice cream, he swallowed it in one gulp and touched it with one hand. Checked the tablet and clicked into the gourmet platform.

As usual, I clicked on the only account I followed, and the update was still on the last grape cake, and no new video was uploaded.

This account used to be like this, the update was very random, sometimes it was not updated for ten days and a half months, and sometimes it was updated for several days in a row.

Song Xuejing was used to it and didn't care.

He clicked on the previous video and watched it from the beginning.

This time, the video unexpectedly had a barrage.

"Wow! Grandma's hands look so good!"

"Hand-controlled benefits!"

"I want to marry these hands!"

"?? Why not marry?"

"Grandma's hand is obviously male."

……

Revisiting the fifth video, Song Xuejing has already eaten half a barrel of ice cream and three boxes of egg cakes.

Song Xuejing wanted to eat something salty, so he got up and went to the cabinet to look for beef jerky, and tore open the huge bucket of beef jerky that was twice as big as his head. It's as easy as chewing melon seeds.

Song Xuejing held a large bucket of beef jerky in his arms, returned to the carpet and sat down with the beef jerky in his mouth, when the phone suddenly announced——

"19... XXXX is calling!"

Song Xuejing almost choked on the beef jerky in his mouth, he quickly put down the bucket of beef jerky in his arms, patted his chest with one hand, and grabbed a spoon to scoop up ice cream with the other.

After swallowing five scoops of ice cream one after another, Song Xuejing managed to feel smooth, and the phone also became quiet.

ended?

Song Xuejing licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, so he... shouldn't dial it back?

Song Xuejing continued digging into the ice cream.

At this time, the phone started broadcasting again——

"19...X..."

Song Xuejing bit the spoon and grabbed the phone.

When it was connected, there was the sound of water on Lu Yan's side: "Haven't slept yet?"

Song Xuejing spat out the spoon and said in a low voice, "No. Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I suddenly thought of something." The sound of the water on Lu Yan's side became louder and louder, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau this Friday, and prepare your household registration and ID card."

Song Xuejing: "Oh."

Lu Yan said something again, but the sound of water was too loud, Song Xuejing couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Still the sound of water.

Song Xuejing couldn't help asking: "Where are you?"

The sound of water finally stopped, and Lu Yan's voice was clear again: "Take a bath."

Song Xuejing nodded.

No wonder there is such a loud sound of water.

Before he could speak, Lu Yan continued, "Well, I'm naked now."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-3122:29:02-2022-08-0221:40:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 super rich;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of already dust; 5 bottles of sycamore tree; 1 bottle of Suoyishen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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