We got married

Because of the relationship between the long-distance party, the interview time was set at two o'clock in the afternoon.At 12:30 noon, Lanyin arrived at the destination smoothly.She thought she had arrived early, but when she looked up, she saw a girl across the street taking crazy selfies.

"...Little trumpet?" She called out uncertainly.The last time they met Ji in another film crew, the two had also met each other.But that was the summer a few years ago, and we only met in a hurry, and we were not familiar with each other at that time.The winter clothes I'm wearing now are too thick, and it's been so many years, so I'm afraid of going wrong.

Little Trumpet turned his head, ran over excitedly when he saw Lanyin, asked questions and chatted for a long time before hesitatingly asked: "By the way, are you Erliang or Xiaoshanfeng?"

Lanyin suddenly had the thought of killing the little girl in front of her with a slap in the face, and she endured it before she said, "It's not the first time we meet, so why can't you even hear my voice?"

"Xiaoyou, it's actually Xiaoshanfeng! You were only in high school when you were in Mianji, so I couldn't even recognize you." Little Trumpet said with a playful smile.

Lan Yin yelled: "You were only a high school student back then, okay? You were afraid to come out to face the base, so tell your family to make up lessons."

"Ah hey, no one is allowed to expose the shortcoming!" The twin ponytails on the head of the little trumpet dangled, especially clingy.She looked around for a while before turning around again: "By the way, why did you come so early?"

Lan Yin smiled: "You came earlier than me, why are you still talking about me?"

"This is what I call early detection of the enemy's situation," the little horn shook his head with a smile, "The last time the cp building organization came here to face the base, I didn't catch up with something. I heard from my base friends that they also saw the live bl version kissing Well, they are both handsome and stylish, and they are very harmonious when they get together. It’s a pity that the photos they left are not clear, so Xiao Gong came over and asked them to delete the clear parts.”

"Really? It's a pity that I didn't go! I didn't catch up, it's unscientific!" Lanyin's eyes lit up instantly.

The little trumpet glanced at her: "That's the face of the Ximei Party, the sky is so good, the Qingshan Party quickly retreated—"

"Do you dare to say that you are a prune party in front of His Highness?" Lan Yin blinked at the small speaker.

The little trumpet was speechless immediately, and stuck out his tongue after a while: "Don't you dare to say that you are the Qingshan Party in front of the princess?"

Lan Yin blinked, and suddenly stopped talking.After a pause, the two people who belonged to different cp parties shook hands and made peace, promising not to pinch each other when they meet the Lord.

Seeing that it was still early, Xiao Trump smiled and said, "Why don't you go to the dessert shop that both His Royal Highness and the princess like? You can eat ice cream and wait."

"Okay, okay, I also want to eat the vanilla ice cream His Highness said!" Lanyin immediately agreed with this suggestion.

"Yeah, I want vanilla ice cream too!"

"That...can you two take me with you?" A slightly familiar voice sounded weakly from the side.

Ma Liangliang?The two of them looked left and right, but they couldn't find any image of a dull girl at all. They both felt that their ears must be on strike, so they still happily planned to eat vanilla ice cream.

"Don't be like this, I'm not invisible, what are you two doing to shield me?" The voice sounded again, with a slightly sad and helpless tone.

The two of them were taken aback, and turned around again before they stopped their gazes on a boy who had been fiddling with his mobile phone from the beginning.

"You, you, you... are you Erliang?" The little horn glanced up and down at the boy countless times, his mouth opened so wide that he could almost swallow a whole egg.

The boy smiled shyly, lowered his head, and waved at the two of them.

Until the three of them were sitting in the dessert shop with vanilla ice cream in their arms, Little Trumpet and Lanyin still felt dizzy, with expressions of complete disbelief.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っThe dull and cute soft girl Ma Erliang swelled into this strong man who is over 1.9 meters in front of me?So fantasy, completely unscientific, okay?

The little trumpet bit the spoon, and asked tentatively, "So, is this your usual voice?"

"Yes, that's right." The tall and big Ma Liangliang bent over to the table to eat ice cream, with a happy expression on his face.

The little speaker felt that he was about to fall off the table, and he couldn't accept the tall boy in front of him talking to him in a soft and cute loli voice: "It should be a girl's voice!"

Lanyin said with a dark face: "I remember that during the entrance examination, you sang Doraemon in YY, and you were completely in the image of a pink girl!"

"That's your evaluation, and I don't agree with it." Ma Liangliang protested against the preceding adjective while struggling to eat ice cream.

Lanyin looked at the boy who was like a mountain in front of her, and then thought about her soft and cute image in clubs and film crews, and felt that her whole world was about to collapse.

In fact, although Ma Liangliang's appearance is not very manly, he can be seen as a boy at a glance.Wearing casual attire, a clean woolen hat, and black-rimmed glasses, he looked like he came out of the campus.Just paired with that too sweet and too soft voice, it is really easy for people to play.

Ma Liangliang quickly finished his ice cream, stood up, and asked very softly: "It's delicious, I want to add another one. Do you two want ice cream?"

Lan Yin and Xiao Trumpa looked up at the mountain-like soft and cute boy who loves ice cream, and at the ice cream in their own bowls, shaking their heads at the same time.

o((>w<))o" Who said that boys don’t like sweets? Who said boys are not soft and cute? Let’s take a look at this living example!

Maybe God heard the call of the two girls. Just as Ma Liangliang ran to buy vanilla ice cream, a young couple walked in at the door. He has a serious face, and is looking around solemnly through the gold-rimmed glasses, and the pairing is particularly disharmonious.

Although Lan Yin and Xiao Trumpa didn't know the man, they were very familiar with Yu Jie in front of him. They just took a look and shouted loudly: "Sister Rainbow, this way!"

Nihong turned her head and saw two people happily hugging ice cream to say hello to herself, so she leaned over to the man and said a few words.The man nodded and went to the front desk by himself.

Nihong and the two are old acquaintances, but after a few words, they resumed their two-dimensional rhythm.The small speaker approached, lowered his voice and said, "Sister Rainbow, today is a time to witness a miracle."

Ni Hong didn't know what she was referring to at first, but when she turned her head and was about to ask carefully, she heard a soft and cute loli voice: "There is no strawberry flavor, so I bought another vanilla flavor. I heard this The yogurt at home is also good, and I'll ask for it for you two as well."

"Erliang?" Neon subconsciously turned around, facing a pair of jeans.Uh... Well, Ma Liangliang is really too tall. Sitting sister Rainbow never expected that she would turn her head and see such a tall and cute little artist.

Of course, Ni Hong was a little older and had much better adaptability, so he soon accepted the fact that Ma Liangliang was actually a boy.When God Crescent Moon came with all kinds of drinks, she was able to directly introduce the little artist Ma Liangliang to her husband without changing her face.

Yue Yue'er pushed her glasses, glanced at Ma Liangliang, and said solemnly, "Of course, so practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

The little trumpet almost spit out the ice cream in his mouth: "Sister Rainbow, why are you so swollen that you brought brother-in-law Yue Yueer? Can we still have fun together?"

Ni Hong shrugged: "No way, he said that long-distance travel is not safe, and he strongly asked to accompany him. I thought I could help carry the suitcase by the way, so I reluctantly agreed."

"What a peerless man—" Lan Yin and Xiao Trumpan instantly switched sides.

Yue Yue'er put the drinks in the tray in front of everyone one by one: "Drink first, it's too cold outside, all I buy are hot drinks."

"Brother-in-law is so decisive!" Lan Yin and Xiao Trumpan finally found out that the God Crescent Moon was so considerate, and the grass on the wall kept stretching its leaves.

A few people chatted and laughed, and it was almost two o'clock before they met at the previously agreed intersection.Because in winter, there are very few pedestrians in the old street. There is only a slender figure standing quietly at the intersection, looking like it is waiting for someone.

Ma Liangliang touched his woolen hat, and said softly, "Could it be Your Highness?"

"How could it be Your Highness? Your Highness is not like this." The little speaker first overturned Ma Liangliang's unreliable thoughts.

The girls have all met a certain scumbag, so of course they know that the person standing over there is not a certain Highness.

"Your Highness should not be so tall, and his figure is not right. He should be more enchanting, and he has a pair of particularly charming peach blossom eyes." The little speaker compared the person in front of him, and put forward his own point of view.

As the Qingshan party, Lanyin despises the argument of the small trumpet: "Your Highness is not short. Last time you saw His Highness, you praised him for being tall and handsome! Your Highness is 187, and the princess is estimated to be 185, absolutely impossible More than Your Highness."

Yue Ya'er cleared her throat: "You must pay attention to evidence, not rely on visual inspection."

Nihong smiled: "If you ask in the past, you will know?"

Standing at the intersection of the street is of course Lin Xi, who is also known as the Great God of Xishan.He had already noticed a few people commenting on him from a distance, so he knew that it was the person who had made an appointment with Mian Ji, so he didn't hesitate, and walked over before everyone came over.

"Hi everyone, I'm Xishan." He smiled slightly, his face was gentle enough to warm the winter.

If the crew also had a small theater in their brains, they must be in a state of fainting.In fact, everyone's first reaction when they saw Lin Xi was: Ah! ! !

Little Trumpet has been talking quickly, even though his mind is still blank, he still said: "Master, I finally met you, great! I am Little Trumpet."

Lan Yin also stepped forward to introduce herself, and complained by the way: "Who said on the Internet that the princess's face is not good? She must not be wearing glasses when she goes out!"

Nihong smiled, and introduced herself to Yueya'er one after another.Ma Liangliang finally appeared on the stage, and his soft and cute voice trembled slightly: "I am not dreaming, am I? It is really the princess! The previous posters are all ugly, hey, I was wrong about the princess——"

If this sentence was uttered by a soft and cute artist girl, then there would definitely be a lot of otaku and rotten girls.It's a pity that the person who spoke was not only a man, but also 190cm tall, very strong, and he was lowering his head to show his cuteness to his own destiny.The picture was so beautiful that the whole crew couldn't bear to watch it.

Fortunately, Lin Xi remained calm, and greeted Ma Liangliang very calmly, without even questioning his gender.

Seeing that almost all the crew members were present, Lan Yin tapped the number of people and asked hesitantly, "Where is Your Highness? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Yes, although His Highness is a scumbag, he has never been late." The little trumpet echoed.

Lin Xi frowned and said nothing.

"Who said I didn't come?" A sonorous voice sounded from behind everyone.

The girls and the guys collectively turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw someone standing under the dead tree with a casual smile on his mouth, as if he had walked out of a crew poster.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, I will write about Mianji in detail. I originally planned to write a part of this chapter first, but who knows that I haven’t written it yet. I blame Ma Erliang, who is actually a man. Unscientific o(￣ヘ￣o#)