Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

Most of the time it is difficult for Song Yinzhi to understand Feng Qi's brain circuit.

Two big men clamoring to get married sounds really weird.

But, this is not the point now, the point is seeing more and more people around, and the eyes are getting weirder and weirder, but judging by Feng Qi's posture, it seems that if he doesn't give him a clear answer today, he will stay here and not leave .

After thinking about it, I can only stabilize him temporarily and leave this conspicuous side of the road as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, Song Yinzhi took a deep breath as calmly as possible, raised his head, and smiled all over his face:

"Don't you know there is a saying, don't twisted melons be sweet?"

"When a person is extremely short of water, it doesn't matter whether the melon is sweet or not." Feng Qi seemed plausible, but in fact it was full of fallacies.

Song Yinzhi sighed, and had no choice but to suspend the attack temporarily:

"Actually, you and I have only known each other for two days. It's a bit too hasty to talk about marriage. I don't know what kind of person you are, and you don't know if I'm suitable for you. Sometimes the first glance may not be enough. Look at one person, otherwise... let's try to get along for a while, and then we can talk about it?"

Feng Qi looked at him, his eyes lost for a moment, but finally, he compromised.

"I know, I will work hard during this time."

Hearing these words, after a whole night, Song Yinzhi finally showed a relaxed expression on his face.

When the matter was decided so happily, Song Yinzhi found an excuse and slipped away.

As soon as he ran home, he hurriedly turned on the computer and entered a few terms in the search bar:

"What should I do if I get entangled by a gay?"

"How do you know if gay is playing with you?"

"Which Countries Can Gays Get Married?"

These countries will have to be avoided in the future.

Looking at his embarrassed face looming on the computer screen, Song Yinzhi couldn't help smiling wryly.

If Xiao Xueqiu was here, he would definitely point to his nose and yell "bad bad, get out".

In the past, he just thought it was impolite for Xiao Xueqiu to say such words at such a young age, but now Song Yinzhi suddenly felt that these three words were the sounds of nature.

Woooooo little snowball, brother misses you so much.

After spending the night in such a daze, Song Yinzhi got up to work the next day with two dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes last night, his mind was filled with Feng Qi's words "marry me", and he suddenly felt horrified, without any sleepiness, so he just kept his eyes open until dawn.

The early morning of the day can be said to be the most sluggish time, especially the designers who stayed up late last night. The whole person looks like he has smoked too much marijuana, and the whole office is full of sleepy bugs.

"Xiao Song."

Just as Song Yinzhi was drowsy sitting in front of the computer, a colleague next to him called out to him.

He looked up in trouble, and a hot paper bag came poking at him.

"Someone asked me to give this to you." The colleague said lazily.

Song Yinzhi took the paper bag, opened it, and a strange smell wafted out instantly.

A lump of black scorched body that can no longer see any substance, an over-shrunk grilled sausage covered with black burnt surface, and a bottle of white liquid with no visible raw materials...

Song Yinzhi stared at the pile of dark matter with black lines all over his head, and shivered.

At this time, a small piece of paper floated out of the paper bag, Song Yinzhi picked it up and looked at it, and there was a line of beautiful small words on it:

Have a good breakfast.

No, this dark substance must have died on the spot ==

But you don't have to ask, you know who sent it.

It turns out that Feng Qi, apart from his good looks, the Creator didn't give him any other skill points.

Song Yinzhi sighed, then carefully looked around, and after making sure that there was no suspicious person lurking nearby, he quietly threw this lump of deadly dark matter into the trash can.

In front of the monitoring monitor, the golden pupils were staring at the screen motionlessly. When the heart-warming breakfast was shown on the screen and thrown away immediately after a glance, the man in front of the screen's original smile froze in an instant.

The slender fingers touched the table one after another, and then made a big cross before the "breakfast with love is essential" in the book beside it.

Before the break at noon, Song Yinzhi received feedback from the senior instructors about this urgent order. Because it was a second outsourcing, it had to be handed over to the upper house first, and then to the real Party A. As a result, Party A’s I am very satisfied with this order and expressed the hope that we can cooperate for a long time in the future.

The Shang family was also very happy when they heard it, and gave a big red envelope to the outsourcing company here, and expressed the hope that they can build a team together and exchange experience when they have time.

As a matter of course, Song Yinzhi, who stayed up until two o'clock in the morning to do modeling, is of course indispensible.

"Whenever you can work hard like Xiao Song, it will be great. You come here with dark circles every day, and you look like you are busy with something. Don't think I don't know that you all stay up late and play games! Look For this month's performance, pretend to be an old senior in front of the newcomers, how dare you!" The supervisor was outspoken and wanted to come in to praise Song Yinzhi in public, but when he saw the dead atmosphere, his anger was maxed instantly, almost beyond his brain Those who are thinking open their mouths and curse.

A group of employees were already irritable because they didn't sleep well last night, and when they were scolded like this, they felt somewhat dissatisfied in their hearts, and even... took their anger on Song Yinzhi. After all, there is no harm if there is no comparison.

And Song Yinzhi was a little embarrassed to be praised like this, especially after seeing the almost murderous eyes of some colleagues, he immediately lowered his head, as if he was not going up to be praised, but to go up to be scolded.

In fact, as a professional designer, you are either busy or idle. If you don’t open for three years, you can live for three years. At least Song Yinzhi has nothing to do today. He just helps others to check the modeling data to see if there are any mistakes.

After get off work in the afternoon, I habitually packed up my desk and planned to take the subway home, but as soon as I got to the door, I saw a certain car parked there eye-catchingly.

It was the rush hour for get off work, and there was a crowd of people at the door.

Song Yinzhi looked at the car, swallowed, then pretended not to see it, turned around and left.

Feng Qi was sitting in the car, originally he thought Song Yinzhi would get in the car consciously, but it was obvious that this person turned his head and left after seeing his car.

Slightly uncomfortable, really just a little bit, only the size of the earth.

Feng Qi shifted gears and immediately followed closely.

Song Yinzhi caught sight of the other party chasing him by car, and subconsciously quickened his pace, as if fleeing for his life, even reaching the speed of a passing car.

Feng Qi slammed the gas pedal, then plunged into the middle of other vehicles, then slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of Song Yinzhi, forcing him to stop.

"Get in the car." Almost tastes like an order.

Song Yinzhi's face was almost twisted into a ball. He looked around like a thief, and after confirming that there was no one he knew, he boarded the car like a gust of wind like yesterday.

"I see, the car is too cheap and you feel ashamed, right?" Feng Qi's tone was sour and aggrieved, it sounded...

Just like the little snowball who lost his temper at that time.

Thinking about it, Song Yinzhi couldn't help laughing.

The meaning of pampering overflowed.

Feng Qi looked at him, wondering what this man was thinking.

In fact, he intends to take Song Yinzhi to the city sky tower today, a city landmark with a height of more than 300 meters, and the tallest building in the country. The area is brightly lit at night, very romantic.

Therefore, there are constant tourists all year round, and you need to make an appointment one day in advance to visit.

It is said that it is very romantic there, and many young people choose to propose marriage there. For some effect, the result is often twice the result with half the effort.

After yesterday's failed marriage proposal experience, Feng Qi learned to be good this time.

Because human beings are very reserved creatures, so you can't be overly expressive, you have to be tactful, otherwise you will scare the other party.

And in the series of "Traveling and Looting", the City Sky Tower was also mentioned many times. Feng Qi thought about it secretly, and felt that today must be a success.

The two went outside the business district and got off the car.

Song Yinzhi looked at the crowds around and asked in surprise, "Where are you taking me?"

Feng Qi was still playing tricks, wanting to surprise him, so he pretended to be mysterious and said: "You'll know when you go."

A group of young people walked by, shouting loudly:

"I heard that the Sky Tower has a light show tonight! Several of my friends have seen it, it's so beautiful!"

Feng Qi: ...

Song Yinzhi looked at his suddenly slumped face, and couldn't help feeling amused. He raised his head to look at Feng Qi, his deep eyes were lit up with stars by the night lights:

"Are you going to take me to the Sky Tower?"

Feng Qi nodded awkwardly.

"Are you here to see the light show?" Song Yinzhi smiled, looking very gentle.

"Do you know! Several of my colleagues proposed to their girlfriends at the Sky Tower! And they all succeeded!" The young man next to him continued chattering.

Feng Qi: ...

Hearing those words, Song Yinzhi covered his mouth and smiled, turned his head, pretending not to care, and said: "Then let's hurry over, there will be a lot of people and we will have to wait for a long time."

Putting his hand in his coat pocket, Feng Qi touched the blue velvet box, pursed his lips and smiled, then caught up with Song Yinzhi and followed the crowd.

There are more tourists in the Sky Tower tonight than any other day, and it is almost so crowded that not even an ant can get in.

Song Yinzhi was rather small, and he was pushed aside by the crowd within two steps.

At this time, the tall Feng Qi will stop, and use his height advantage to try to find him in the crowd. After finding him, he will rush through the crowd again, squeeze to Song Yinzhi's side, and hold his hand to prevent him from getting lost. .

Just like when he was a baby before, Song Yinzhi was also like this, holding his little hand tightly, not letting himself get lost.

Feng Qi squeezed into the crowd, secretly laughing.

As the elevator ascended, the heart also floated in the air for an instant, and the velvet box containing the couple's rings in the pocket became hotter and hotter.

Unexpectedly, a little nervous.

The highest floor of the Sky Tower is designed with all-tempered glass, which is then fused with special light-absorbing materials, so standing on it, it feels like being in the sky, surrounded by twinkling stars, and the pure white moon is also like close at hand.

It was the first time for Song Yinzhi to come to Sky Tower at his age.

I used to be very busy and didn't have many friends, so I didn't have the idea of ​​coming here.

But, so beautiful...

The moon, which is close at hand, exudes a quiet and gentle light.

Feng Qi quietly looked at his profile from the side, his heart beating suddenly and fast.