Superstar Faner [Ancient Wears Today]

"Wen Yiyan! Wen Tianshi! Wen Dashen! Emma, ​​you are trying to kill me! Balabala..." The manager Xu Gaigai's ghostly wailing and wolf howling came over the phone, and he really wanted to shout out a fashionable word—anxiety book baby!

Wen Yiyan's phone showed that the battery was only 13.00% left. He really didn't want to answer Xu Gaigai's series of fatal calls, and he was worried that there was something urgent about this guy.

Xu Gaigai is indeed in a hurry.The staff sent by director Harry to pick up the plane didn't pick up Wen Yiyan and Yuan Jing, so he found out that the boss had "eloped" with his own artist, leaving only a note-"Looking forward to a walk away The trip, the film conference will be on time, please do not disturb thank you! :-d”

Peaty Do Not Disturb!What about people?Where has everyone gone?

While explaining the situation to Director Harry, Xu Gaigai persisted in calling Wen Yiyan. At number 14, the call was finally connected.

Wen Yiyan frowned, God Wen?You are the God of Plague, the God of Plague in your whole family!The mood is not beautiful in an instant.

Yuan Jing turned off the phone with a "paji" and stuffed it in his trouser pocket.Gently took Wen Yiyan's hand, walking side by side naturally.

"Do you like it here?" When Yuan Jing looked at Wen Yiyan, he was affectionate and handsome, like a prince who just walked out of a fairy tale.

Slender fingers brushed Wen Yiyan's forehead, "Look! The mist floats up the lake, floats across the fields and falls in the mountains... When we get old, we will come here to settle down, and wake up in such mornings every day, okay? good?"

Wen Yiyan: "...Okay." Why did he suddenly transform from a domineering president into a literary youth?Didn't you take your medicine today?

Yuan Jing dragged Wen Yiyan up the mountain.

The scenery on the mountain is really beautiful, passing through the forest, it is a small church with a long history.

Sunshine, flowers, church, lovers.

What a gifted must-have for a proposal, only a pair of rings are missing.

A diamond is forever, and a diamond will last forever.What if there is no diamond ring?Wen Yiyan quickly scanned his whole body with brain waves, Didi Didi, found the target item!

"Go, go in and have a look." Yuan Jing took the lead, but was dragged back by Wen Yiyan.

"Hmm..." In Yuan Jing's memory, it was the first time Wen Yiyan was so proactive and enthusiastic.Therefore, he responded to the other party with greater initiative and enthusiasm.

The body is tightly pressed together, and the intertwining of the tongue seems to be charged with electricity, making people feel numb and trembling, and the world is spinning.

Before he knew it, Wen Yiyan was already leaning against a big tree with Yuan Jing's arm propped on the top of his hair.The two were panting quietly, their foreheads pressed together intimately.

"Baby, you are very enthusiastic today, did you finally find out that you are always good at attacking?"

What the hell!

Wen Yiyan panted heavily and said nothing.The right hand silently reached into the inside... side pocket of the jacket.

"Little fairy, you..." Want to fight in the field?Yuan Jing stared at Wen Yiyan's hands and eyes glowing green, and couldn't help licking the corners of his lips.This is a good note, people don't waste their youths, do some exciting and favorite things while they are still young, and they will be embarrassed when they are older in the future.

With a blushing face, Wen Yiyan angrily swung Yuan Jing's claws away, "The goblin peat! Disrespectful! Lust-emotion-madness! Big-perversion! What are you thinking?!"

What are you thinking?wanna fuck - you!

Pushing away the dog skin plaster sticking to his body, Wen Yiyan's expression was unprecedentedly serious: "The so-called life and death are determined by fate and wealth, are you willing to go through dangers with me in this life, and go to the underworld together after death?"

Thinking of him in a gentle way, the 500th generation head of the Xuanmen hermit in the city has always been categorical about yin and yang, and there are no omissions, but now they can't see Yuan Jing clearly, which shows their fate Already connected.

Yuan Jing was a little absent-minded, a little surprised, a little speechless, and a little annoyed.Shouldn't Lao Gong do such a thing as a marriage proposal?And, he would never use words so...personal!

"...I am willing." This must be willing.

Wen Yiyan said with a blank expression, "You, late, doubt." =_=

"I am willing!" Yuan Jing's small universe erupted in an instant, like a holy fighter making a big move, mustering all the strength in his body and shouting loudly, the forest trembled three times.

He took a golden blood jade from Wen Yiyan's hand, through the morning sunlight, there seemed to be some magical liquid flowing quietly along the texture of the jade, a kind of mysterious beauty.

"Why are there two?" Yuan Jing asked, wrapping his arms around Wen Yiyan's neck, and hung the jade pendant on the other's chest.

Yuan Jing was taller than Wen Yiyan, and Wen Yiyan had a little difficulty wearing it for the other party, "Did you forget? One was obtained at the auction, and the other was given to me by Brother Min."

Wen Yiyan frowned, he felt that the two blood jades had a bad feeling.However, there are no other props at this time, so I will make do with it first, and then I will exchange for other tokens when I go home.

Yuan Jing also frowned. This kind of important moment that only comes once in a lifetime, the lover actually thinks about other people and thinks about it. Isn't this a slap in the face or something?If he's a man, if he's a veteran, then he can't stand it!

So, Yuan Jing bit Wen Yiyan's fair neck with a "wow", and from lightly biting to licking, he must make the other party only see him.

The two obeyed their hearts and couldn't help but want to do something more compatible. The sun suddenly hid in the clouds, as if he was embarrassed to watch.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door of the church suddenly opened and hit hard on the wooden table by the wall. The bottles and cans on the table fell to the ground, and a dark, unknown liquid flowed out.

An old and hoarse voice came, "Young man, be careful..."

……

If he was given another chance to choose, he would never come to this ancient town to experience the damn pastoral scenery!This is where a nightmare begins!

Wen Yiyan thought so.This may seem like the same beginning to every horror novel, but the truth isn't far off.

A gloomy old woman suddenly appeared in the church, with a dry and thin figure, a wrinkled face, and dark and empty clothes, which reminded people of three words - old witch!

The "old witch" ruined the romantic atmosphere of the whole proposal, Wen Yiyan subconsciously touched the blood jade hanging around his neck, and dragged Yuan Jing away in a hurry.

The moment I stepped out of the woods and onto the road, it began to rain heavily.

Fuck!Can you stop being so sad! ! !

Running helplessly on the highway, my heart was already full of anger, this was real tears and tears!Until an SUV parked on the side of the road, kind people sent the most heart-warming help.

"Are the two of you here for vacation in the small town of Thalia?" The owner of the car was a European man in his 30s, with a magnetic voice, giving off a very gentlemanly look.

An Asian woman, who is said to be the owner's wife, was lying on the co-pilot next to the owner.They had just flown back to the small town of Thalia, and the woman was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.

Finally, Yuan Jing and Wen Yiyan were excluded, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old blond and blue-eyed soft girl who also took a ride with the kind-hearted car owner.

"We're here for our honeymoon!" Yuan Jing communicated with the car owner in English without any obstacles.

"Oh? Bless you all. Thalia is a charming place, enjoy it." The owner glanced at Yuan Jing from the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth raised imperceptibly.

Yuan Jing thanked.

"Would you like some coffee?" The owner handed over two glass bottles. "Liz, why don't you drink?"

The blond girl was obviously not happy. She held the glass bottle in disgust, and leaned against the car door, wanting to get further away from Yuan Jing.

"We're not close yet. Please call me Miss Elizabeth, Mr. Hawke. Also, I must point out that the bottle has already been opened. I'm afraid the contents of the bottle are not original. I can't drink this unknown liquid." !” Miss Elizabeth held her head high, like a proud little princess.

However, Xiao Gongju's eyes were dull, except for a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes - she couldn't see them!

Neither Yuan Jing nor Wen Yiyan looked at Elizabeth again, even though the other party couldn't find out.

Wen Yiyan felt a little cold, whether it was the temperature or the atmosphere. "Oh yes, from the packaging, it should be a bottle of orange juice."

Mr. Hawk's low smile came from the front, "You two are really careful to observe. This is the coffee my wife prepared for me, because I don't like the cheap coffee in the vending machine, and I have to drink coffee to refresh myself while driving. "

Mr. Hawk shrugged, smiled and looked at his sleeping wife, "My little wife is really understanding, isn't she?"

The three people in the back seat nodded yes.

"Okay, please rest assured to drink, try my wife's handicraft, I believe you will be satisfied."

Wen Yiyan tried to see the owner's expression through the mirror, but he could only see his back.As for the car owner's "little wife", she couldn't even see her back because she was sitting directly in front of her.

Miss Elizabeth snorted coldly, as if to say, just take a sip of that book!She unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip from the mouth of the bottle, not sure if she drank it or not.

Wen Yiyan looked at the bottle in his hand, and finally turned his gaze out of the window.

The rain outside was so heavy that it was almost impossible to see the way forward, and I was confused, only the shadows of the trees quickly retreated.

Yuan Jing didn't drink either, he held the bottle in one hand and clasped Wen Yiyan's fingers in the other.

Suddenly, a burst of cheerful music sounded, and the car owner sang in a deep and magnetic voice, which seemed to be a strange dialect.

"This is a ballad I recorded myself, how about it?" The car owner turned around with a smile.

Miss Elizabeth didn't have the usual timidity of the blind, she curled her lips, "Oh, that's not very good."

Wen Yiyan held back his laughter, and Yuan Jing tightened his clasped hands.

The car owner was not angry, he also smiled, and handed over a box of tissues, "Miss Elizabeth, wipe the corners of your mouth."

Miss Elizabeth became angry with embarrassment, and she raised her voice and replied: "Don't wipe!"

Then stick out your tongue and lick the corner of your mouth.

Wen Yiyan wanted to laugh again, Xin Dao was still a child, and enthusiastically took the box of tissues, took out two and stuffed them in Elizabeth's hands.

A strong, special fragrance wafted out, and it permeated the compartment all at once.

"!###￥%...%￥" In the stereo, the car owner sang cheerful folk songs with a magnetic and deep voice. He seemed very happy, and sang along with the songs played on the stereo.

The owner's volume was not low, more than half an hour passed, and his wife was still asleep.

Wen Yiyan suddenly shivered, it seemed a little cold in the carriage.