Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

Xie Chongyan pretended to be calm on the surface: "Don't make trouble. I guess you will choose me."

Cheng Fan glanced at him lightly, and said to the host: "I choose to let the lighting choose."

The audience cheered, the host was full of surprises, and told the students in the lighting control room to prepare for the lighting.

From Cheng Fan's foreign language and appearance, it is not difficult to see that he is an oriental boy. Many people have a good impression of him and look forward to the light.

Roommate Lucs whispered to Xie Chongyan: "This may be an exchange student, but I don't know which department it is from."

Xie Chongyan kept staring at the stage with inexplicable irritability.

Soon, all the lights in the venue were turned off, and a bunch of white lights moved quickly. With the sound of explosive and cheerful music, the light fell on a young boy.

The boy smiled in surprise, ran up to the stage generously, raised his right hand in an inviting gesture, and signaled Cheng Fan to follow him off the stage.

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, glanced quietly at the audience, and whispered to the boy, "I'm sorry, my lover is also in the audience. So when dancing, can we just do a simple student ballroom dance?"

The boy understood in seconds: "Yes."

Miaoman's cheerful music sounded, and the boy and gentleman took Cheng Fan by hand and danced in front of everyone's eyes.

Cheng Fan has learned ballroom dancing for a while, and his perfect dance skills make him enjoy it very much, exuding a special charm.With his arms outstretched, his expression was perfectly controlled every time he turned around. The boy was almost stunned, and he couldn't keep up with Cheng Fan's rhythm.

The college students present cheered and applauded, whistling the balloons to make it lively. With Cheng Fan's standard leg roll, he jumped up, and the atmosphere of the audience was pushed to a climax.

"Wow, this guy dances so cool."

"Can I invite him one more time at the end of the dance?"

In the center of the dance floor, the dance partner held Cheng Fan's hand and danced with him at the same frequency without rushing.

At this moment, a shy smile appeared on the boy's face, and his eyes were almost glued to Cheng Fan.

Xie Chongyan stood aside, staring silently with his jaw line stretched, his cold eyes mixed with a trace of irritability and jealousy.

Holding the wine glass, he rubbed it vigorously with his fingertips, and the strokes became heavier and heavier.

The juniors who started worshiping Xie Chongyan around him also left quietly, and started to record videos of Cheng Fan dancing with their balloon phones.Even Lucs said: "This boy is so cute."

Xie Chongyan was angry, but he couldn't let it out, so he responded coldly: "Well, it's quite cute." Lucs smiled: "By the way, my friends heard that you are here, and I asked you to have a party at night, do you want to go together?" "

Xie Chongyan was not in the mood to think about it, and responded perfunctorily: "Yes."

This dance song is about 3 minutes long, but for Xie Chongyan, it is extremely long.

Finally, the dance music reached its climax, and Cheng Fan's posture was relaxed. When his arms were folded back, he kicked with his right leg, and with a few neat dance steps, he rotated and held hands with his partner.

At this point, the music ended, and there were bursts of applause around.

Although the music ended, Cheng Fan didn't step out from the dance floor immediately. Many students surrounded him, trying to ask for his contact information.

Cheng Fan shook his head politely: "Sorry, I don't use these social software."

There was only a little sweat on his forehead, and the dance partner thoughtfully handed him a tissue.During the performance just now, except for the necessary hand-holding, the dance partner rarely touched him, being polite and gentle.

Cheng Fan was very grateful to him.

So, he gently raised his eyebrows at his partner: "Thank you, you danced very well."

The dance partner was shy for a moment and scratched her head: "You're welcome, you danced so perfectly."

Xie Chongyan watched the interaction between the two, and handed the wine glass to the waiter with no expression on his face. The strangeness in his heart spread to his whole body, with mixed flavors.

Cheng Fan actually smiled so sweetly at other people.When the two first fell in love, he was the only one in Cheng Fan's eyes.

There was still an hour to the end of the dance, and Xie Chongyan couldn't stay any longer, so he asked his roommate in a dignified manner, "When shall we have dinner?"

Lucs replied, "Probably have to wait until the dance is over."

Xie Chongyan's face darkened, and he wanted to go and bring Cheng Fan back, but Cheng Fan went to the front bar to drink and chat with students from the so-called dance club.

There are men and women in the dance club. Cheng Fan sat in the middle. Although he didn't quickly integrate into the collective atmosphere, he had a gentle expression and listened carefully, sometimes with a faint smile.

The male member of the dance club, propping his chin with his right hand, sat across from him and listened to what Cheng Fan said. It seemed that the two had a very pleasant chat.

Xie Chongyan stood alone by the dance floor, feeling a sense of crisis for the first time.If it wasn't for what happened in the Cheng family, Cheng Fan would have grown up in a normal and happy family. Although he would have some petty temper, it would not affect his perfection and brilliance, so he would be very popular.

His chest was so tight that he went straight to the wine table and took another sip of wine.

I don't know what brand this bottle of wine is. When it enters the stomach, it has a hint of pungent and bitter taste, which burns the stomach and makes it extremely uncomfortable.

During this period, Cheng Fan glanced at him, just smiled, and continued to chat with others.

This night, Xie Chongyan was even more difficult.

Finally, when the dance was over, Xie Chongyan's undergraduate roommates also came over one after another, beckoning him to have dinner together.

Xie Chongyan nodded: "I'm bringing my lover with me this time, I'm going to call him now."

The roommates smiled: "You brought your lover, why didn't you say it earlier? Let's see who captured your peace of mind."

Before everyone finished chatting, Cheng Fan had already trotted over. Lucs was surprised: "Couldn't this be your lover? He looks... only 18 years old?"

Xie Chongyan whispered: "Well, my ancestor who is 6 years younger than me."

Cheng Fan looked at everyone and waved hello.He had a panoramic view of Xie Chongyan's jealous eyes just now, and now he is standing beside Xie Chongyan, scrutinizing his expression quietly: "Hello."

Lucs still hadn't come out of the surprise, and nodded quickly: "Hello."

After everyone gathered, everyone walked towards the parking lot.

The classmates and Xie Chongyan haven't seen each other for several years, and they have always exchanged warm greetings.

After listening to Xie Chongyan's introduction, a roommate Leo from H country fell into entanglement due to grammar and translation problems.

In his understanding, lover lover.

So, he whispered to the other person and asked, "This is Jacob's lover? Is Jacob married?"

Another person said: "I don't seem to have heard of it."

Hearing Leo's accent, Cheng Fan could almost guess which country he was from.Realizing that the other party had misunderstood, he casually added: "Jacob is married."

Leo was taken aback, and put on an embarrassed smile: "That's it."

Everyone knows Xie Chongyan's excellence, and two years before graduation, he has already started to focus on the company's affairs. Xie's current international status is not low, so it seems normal that rich and handsome presidents are everywhere.

So Leo asked Cheng Fan: "Is his wife pretty?"

Cheng Fan paused, and raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad. My wife's family is quite rich, and the family is married."

Leo understands that even a rich CEO can't escape from family fans and business marriages.After all, Cheng Fan is Xie Chongyan's precious lover. Although the people here don't care about these affairs, Cheng Fan is an oriental person after all, and he pays attention to subtlety.

So Leo said embarrassedly: "You are also very cute."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "Thank you."

After arriving at the restaurant, except for the friends who had been chatting with Xie Chongyan, almost everyone else knew the real relationship between Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan.

Especially lucs, was shocked.Why did Cheng Fan, such an excellent and lovely boy, choose to be Xie Chongyan's lover?

Of course, although Xie Chongyan is also very good, but he has a wife chosen by the family after all.

After the restaurant was seated, Xie Chongyan sent someone to bring in several bottles of Cabernet Sauvignon to entertain everyone.

There was still an unspeakable atmosphere between Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan, they deliberately kept a little distance from Xie Chongyan, pursed their lips and remained silent.

Side dishes and main dishes were served one after another. Among them was a ray with green sauce that was delicious. Xie Chongyan was worried that Cheng Fan's thorns would not be picked cleanly, so he exchanged the ray with green sauce that he had picked out with Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan lowered his eyes: "Thank you."

At this time, Lucs asked: "Chongyan, when did you get married? You didn't call us when you were going to the wedding."

Leo echoed: "Yeah, how old is your wife?"

Hearing the title "wife", Xie Chongyan was at a loss for words, frowned and said, "I got married last year."

Cheng Fan explained to him in Chinese: "They thought I was your lover."

Xie Chongyan frowned: "Why do you think so?"

Cheng Fan: "Translation problem."

Xie Chongyan wanted to explain to everyone, but Leo asked first: "Chongyan, Fan is very cute, is he still a student now?"

Xie Chongyan said in a low voice: "Well, I was sick a few years ago, and now I am a freshman."

Lucs asked with concern: "Is Fan not in good health? But with this relationship between you two, will you not have time to spend with him?"

Cheng Fan picked up the pre-dinner snacks and raised his eyes: "Fortunately, he will accompany his wife on [-], and me on [-]."

This sentence made everyone a little more surprised. They did not expect that the three of them were so distinct and did not disturb each other.

And Leo asked heartlessly: "What about Sunday?"

Xie Chongyan really couldn't do anything about Cheng Fan, so he deliberately followed him and said, "Maybe together."

This time, Cheng Fan was embarrassed, and his face turned a little embarrassed.

Leo and the others were stunned, and smiled awkwardly: "You guys are quite open."

"But I spend more time with him." Xie Chongyan looked at Cheng Fan with a doting tone: "If you don't accompany him, he will lose his temper and cry and make trouble."

Cheng Fan held back his expression: "Why am I crying and fussing?"

Xie Chongyan rubbed his head, and said to himself: "I gave him almost all my preferences. Fanfan, shouldn't you express it?"

Cheng Fan's eyes were suddenly ashamed, and he turned to look out the window.

The people who were stuffed with dog food were so sweet that they lost their teeth. After all, they had been with Xie Chongyan for six years, and it was the first time they saw him being so gentle to others.

Xie Chongyan stopped joking and explained: "I was just teasing everyone. I did get married last year, but my marriage partner is here."

Leo was stunned: "So...you are?"

Xie Chongyan: "Legal."

Lucs breathed a sigh of relief in an instant: "I just said that such a cute and perfect boy as fanfan, how could he be your lover."

Although this sentence was a compliment to Cheng Fan, Xie Chongyan was very thoughtful, and after hearing it, he was a little apprehensive: "Why do you say that?"

Lucs explained: "There should be a lot of people chasing fans, he must choose the best."

Xie Chongyan raised his eyebrows: "You are right, you can tell from dancing today."

Xie Chongyan's words had a profound meaning, and everyone felt a bit sour and jealous.

Cheng Fan propped his chin with his palm: "This is the rule of the game. It's okay if I dance with others. Don't you also dance with others?"

Lucs understood that the two were jealous of each other, and explained to Cheng Fan: "Jacob had no scandals during his school days, and we once thought he was frigid. Once he was indeed selected to dance with other people, but in the end it was me who danced in his place. of."

Cheng Fan understood: "Oh, that's how the photos on the wall came about?"

"On the wall?" Xie Chongyan recalled the photos on the commemorative wall, and chuckled: "Did you see it?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "Yes."

Xie Chongyan raised his eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully.

It turned out to be jealous.

Next, Cheng Fan outlined Xie Chongyan's vivid college life while listening to the interesting stories about his college days.

The president of the student union, nine sci papers, a handsome and handsome family, all these added to one person has a sense of déjà vu as a hero of a novel.

Everyone had a great time at this dinner party, and they didn't leave until early in the morning.

But before leaving, a small episode happened.

At the entrance of the hotel, the boy who was dancing with Cheng Fan sat aside, waiting for him.

The boy was wearing a loose baseball uniform, carrying a schoolbag and holding a bouquet of blue roses in his hand.

Seeing the boy frowned imperceptibly, Xie Chongyan took Cheng Fan's hand subconsciously and looked directly at the boy.

The boy realized that Xie Chongyan was the boyfriend Cheng Fan was talking about, and walked up to Cheng Fan and handed him the blue rose: "When I was dancing today, I felt like the blue rose in my garden, and I knew you were not a student of our school. Finally, I was afraid that I would have regrets, so I went home and picked a bouquet for you." He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I have no other intentions, just want to express my appreciation for you."

Cheng Fan didn't want to accept it at first, but after hearing the last sentence, he changed his mind slightly.He raised his head and asked Xie Chongyan: "Can I accept it?"

Xie Chongyan smiled lightly, put his hands in his pockets: "It's equivalent to your fans, accept it."

Cheng Fan smiled slightly: "Thank you, classmate."

The boy waved generously: "Goodbye."

Back home, Cheng Fan was in a happy mood, and went straight to the window sill with the blue roses in his hands, and put them in a vase.

Xie Chongyan stared at the bouquet of blue roses, pursed his lips and sat quietly on the sofa.

Cheng Fan glanced back at him, took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

It only took 5 minutes for the hot water in the bathtub to be full. He threw in a special bath ball for bathing and lay down in it.

In the living room, Xie Chongyan stared straight at the bouquet of blue roses, with no warmth on his expression, and took off his gold-rimmed glasses.

Since he and Cheng Fan got married, it seems that they haven't danced together yet.

"Fanfan, do you like the smell of special bath balls?"

Cheng Fan replied inside: "Well, it's okay."

Xie Chongyan asked again: "Do you need to add something? I heard that adding this is good for the skin. You have a competition the day after tomorrow, so it may be useful to you."

Cheng Fan: "What? You leave it at the door, and I'll take it later."

Xie Chongyan curled his lips: "No need."

"I'll send it in for you."

About 10 minutes later, a whole bouquet of blue roses turned into petals. Xie Chongyan walked into the bathroom with the petals in his coat and shirt unhurriedly.

After a while, Cheng Fan's slightly flustered voice came from inside: "What are you going to do?"

Xie Chongyan smiled softly: "Blue Rose is taking a bath, and by the way, I want to dance with you..."

……

After tossing around until midnight, the windows that could not be closed in the future were wet with light rain. Xie Chongyan held Cheng Fan in his arms, gently put him down, put on his coat and walked to the next bedroom.

Newly purchased tools have arrived here today.

He took out the peach wood he had bought in advance from the suitcase, and put it in front of the writing desk to prepare to start work.

Before setting off, Cheng Fanguang prepared three suitcases for dancing clothes. For this competition, he even brought ancient men's hair accessories with him.

The makeup artist here is booked in advance, so don't worry about combing your hair.But because of this, Xie Chongyan planned to give Cheng Fan a gift.

It is said that knotting hair is a husband and wife. In ancient times, men gave women hairpins and hairpins represented such a special meaning.

He had prepared the ring a long time ago, but Cheng Fan liked ancient culture so much, sending a hairpin should be more suitable to the other party.

Besides, he still wears a hairpin to participate in such an important competition.

Xie Chongyan chose the flower shape of the hairpin very early.Originally, he planned to do it at home, but a few days before the departure, he was busy working overtime and had no time at all, otherwise he would not have traveled thousands of miles to come here with a heavy peach tree.

The peach wood was divided into two, and Xie Chongyan used a pencil to carefully draw the shape of the wooden hairpin stroke by stroke.

Cheng Fan is a boy, so the wooden hairpin style should be more atmospheric.

He had never done rough work, so he thought everything would go well after sawing the peach wood, but he didn't know that the most difficult thing was to carve out the outline of the wooden hairpin with a carving knife and patiently refine it.

The strength used here is no less than sawing peach wood.

Putting on his glasses again, he cut off the sawdust one by one as if he were dealing with a physical problem. Thinking of Cheng Fan's happy look after wearing the wooden hairpin, a doting smile unconsciously floated on the corner of his mouth.

On the way, the carving knife accidentally scratched his finger, but it was not serious, it just made him laugh twice.

Before the age of 26, he might not want to believe that he would do such a naive thing in the middle of the night for the one he loves.

He was busy until five o'clock in the morning, and he was only half done.

The online tutorial is very simple, and it will take about 6 hours, but since Cheng Fan will wear it to perform on stage, the appearance must be exquisite and elegant.

Special paints and so on probably need to be delivered tomorrow morning.

After sleeping with Cheng Fan for an hour, he got up to prepare breakfast.

Today I made an appointment for the rehearsal location for Cheng Fan, and I need to arrive on time before nine o'clock in the morning.

When Cheng Fan woke up, his clothes had almost been put on.Xie Chongyan carried him to the bathroom, handed him a toothbrush filled with toothpaste, and looked at him intently and gently.

Cheng Fan brushed his teeth, looked at the two people embracing in front of the mirror, his ears were hot, and the scenes from last night came again.

Standing in front of the shower, he was forced to dance with Xie Chongyan several times, and finally he was too tired to open his eyes, and he didn't know how to get out.

Xie Chongyan is so considerate today, it should be atonement.

"After washing your face, take me out." Cheng Fan simply pretended to be a good little waste, and asked Xie Chongyan to serve him.Xie Chongyan also seemed to enjoy it very much, holding him for breakfast and even helping him put on his shoes.

The atmosphere between the two of them was still inexplicably weird last night, but today they are very affectionate.

Cheng Fan felt that it was no wonder that everyone said that husband and wife quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

After arriving at the rehearsal location, Xie Chongyan realized that the dance Cheng Fan was going to perform was very difficult, and he needed to use a high-altitude swing to dance in mid-air twice.

Xie Chongyan said in a worried tone: "After all, this is not an official competition venue. Can they really guarantee your safety and that there will be no mistakes in props?"

Cheng Fanchao explained to him: "Yes, they have held so many shows, and they should know the needs of participating dancers from all over the world."

Xie Chongyan was still uneasy: "However, these movements are also very dangerous. I have never seen you skip them. Do you have to choose these movement skills?"

Cheng Fan: "I have a total of six chances to compete. In the previous competitions of these countries, I will try my best to get the highest score. Because only in this way can I ensure that my mistakes in the subsequent competitions will not make me fall out of the finals. .”

Xie Chongyan looked serious, and his heart was hanging when he watched his rehearsal.

After a day of rehearsal, Xie Chongyan remained silent on the way home.Cheng Fan knew his worries and expressed his own thoughts: "Only if I have more points in the previous competitions, the pressure on me will be less. I jumped seven times today, and nothing happened at all, right?"

Xie Chongyan's voice was very low: "Be careful tomorrow, safety first."

Cheng Fan: "Yeah."

That night, Cheng Fan was coaxed to sleep by Xie Chongyan very early. When he fell asleep, Xie Chongyan came to the study again, started to finish the unfinished part, and continued to paint.

The wooden hairpin wrapped in wood wax oil has a little more luster, and Xie Chongyan painted two cranes on it, implying peace.

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The next day, the game officially started.

Cheng Fan did the math before participating in the competition. The difference between the champion and the runner-up of the SERIY dance competition is very large. If he can win four consecutive championships, he does not need to participate in the remaining two competitions, and the points are enough to advance.

Tickets for this game were sold to the outside world, and Secretary Qin bought the first row of tickets for him in advance.

At the same time, domestic netizens who follow the dance circle are also paying attention to this competition, including Cheng Fan's fans.

But unfortunately, there is no live broadcast channel in China.

In the backstage dressing room, Cheng Fan was already getting ready. His long black hair hung around his waist, and he only tied it together with a bun, looking elegant and clean.

At this time, Xie Chongyan walked into the backstage.

Cheng Fan was surprised: "How did you get in?"

Xie Chongyan: "My friend brought me in."

The makeup artist knew that this was the boss who had hired him, so he left wisely.

Cheng Fan asked, "Are you worried that I'm nervous?"

Xie Chongyan shook his head slowly, and took out a wooden hairpin with cranes painted on a blue background from his pocket.

"Give it to you."

Cheng Fan took it, gently feeling the texture of the wooden hairpin with his fingertips, and smiled slightly: "When did you buy it? It's pretty pretty."

Xie Chongyan: "Do you want me to tie it on for you?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "Yes."

Xie Chongyan stroked his hair, his voice was very soft: "I did it myself."

Lost in his eyes for a moment, Cheng Fan raised his head in astonishment: "Did you do it yourself?"

Xie Chongyan looked down at him: "Tie hair as a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection. It is very popular recently, I think you will like it, and I hope you are safe."

Thousands of words were choked in his throat, Cheng Fan gently wrapped his arms around Xie Chongyan's waist, and asked in a low voice, "How did you do it? Will it be difficult?"

Xie Chongyan: "It's made of a piece of peach wood, it's okay, it's not difficult."

It wasn't until then that Cheng Fan noticed Xie Chongyan's injured finger. His eyes were shocked, and he held it up with both hands: "Did you get injured while making the wooden hairpin?"

Xie Chongyan shook his head slowly, caressing Cheng Fan's ear with his warm palm: "No. Come on for the game."

Cheng Fan kept tugging on his hand and refused to let go, and only let it go when it was almost time for the game: "Wait until I get a good result."

The game officially started, and Cheng Fan was assigned No. 30 appearances, the order was the bottom one.

When the previous contestants performed, Xie Chongyan was also watching carefully. Although he was not an expert, he could still see the expressiveness of the dancers.

Currently playing, he believes that apart from the two stronger players, there is almost no one who can beat Cheng Fan.

About three hours later, it was Cheng Fan's turn to play.

Guzheng and guqin sounded together, and a high-altitude swing fell into the sky above the stage. Cheng Fan was wearing a green shirt and fluttering in the wind, with a long sword tied around his waist. The indescribable elegance and charm aroused a lot of discussion among the audience.

The eyes of the judges brightened, and the dullness just now gradually disappeared.

Xie Chongyan sat upright, no time to pay attention to his movements, only concerned about his safety.

The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the swing fell to the lowest end. Cheng Fan jumped down and drew out his sword to dance with the snowy moon in the background.

At this time, the director gave Cheng Fan a close-up, his flawless face was clean and elegant, his light-colored eyes were like a pool of water under the bright moon, clear and deep.

There was tacit applause from the auditorium.

Cheng Fan's sword is powerful and free, overturning the judges' first impression of him, showing arrogance and arrogance when jumping with the hilt.

All went well, just short of the last mid-air flight.

When the swing came, Cheng Fan grasped it firmly, and gradually rose into the air, completing the most difficult movement of the whole dance.

The black hair hangs down and dyes like a brocade, and the blue wooden hairpin is like a little pigment in the ink, which makes people's eyes shine.

The swing gradually fell, and Cheng Fan got up and was about to jump off.

But at this time, the hand holding the rope suddenly slipped away, and Cheng Fan made a mistake in his prediction, and fell from a height of nearly three meters, onto the stage.

With a loud "bang", Xie Chongyan's heart sank severely, and he immediately got up and told the security personnel that he was a dancer's family member and needed to check Cheng Fan's injuries immediately.

The security personnel stopped him and asked him for valid documents seriously.

On the cold stage, every bone in Cheng Fan's body was aching. The hairpin that Xie Chongyan gave him also fell on the stage with the impact, and his hair scattered all over the floor.

The organizer immediately notified the medical team, ready to go to rescue.

Cheng Fan didn't have much time to think, but he seemed to see Xie Chongyan running towards this side in a daze.

The music was still playing, and the wooden hairpin lay quietly in front of him.

If this game ends in a mistake, the points will definitely plummet, and not only his hard work, but also Xie Chongyan's company will be in vain.

He wasn't sure that he would be able to perform exceptionally in the next game, but if he didn't stand up now, then everything would be over.

Suddenly, he grabbed the wooden hairpin and swung his long sword to integrate the accident into the plot. Although he couldn't get up temporarily, he struggled to make dance movements with his arms.

The medical team was called and stopped under the stage urgently.

The sound of the music was getting faster and faster, and Cheng Fan gradually stood up after he recovered.The north wind was blowing, his black hair was flaring, and the fluttering green shirt was a little tragic. He glanced back, his eyes were captivating.

The audience stood up and burst into the most enthusiastic applause in the field.

Xie Chongyan's eyes were deeply distressed, and he looked at him from afar.

At this time, the electronic scorer behind Cheng Fan showed a score of 98.56, which was the highest in the game and won the championship without any suspense.

The awards ceremony is about to begin, and the organizers will come to the stage to present medals to the contestants.

The news of Cheng Fan winning the championship was immediately uploaded to domestic social platforms, and all the fans were cheering for him.

The organizer came to the stage, rearranged his hair, and carefully asked about his injuries.

The award ceremony officially began when Cheng Fan shook his head and said that there was no problem and the award could continue.

After receiving the championship medal, Cheng Fan waved to the audience.

This time the award presenter was the representative of the SERIY jury, and it was Cheng Fan's turn to take a photo with him.

Although Cheng Fan was able to stand up, he staggered a little. The award presenters supported him and faced the camera together.

Usually at this time, the champion would pick up the medal or kiss the medal, but facing many cameras, Cheng Fan put down the medal, gently took off the wooden hairpin that tied his hair, closed his eyes and gave the wooden hairpin a deep kiss.

Although the media didn't quite understand, they still uploaded this group photo to SERIY's official website to announce the happy event.

At the same time, the photos were received in China, and the origin of the wooden hairpin was also being discussed enthusiastically.

[I guess it is a memorable item. ]

[It may have been given to him by Fanfan's mother. ]

[I really want to watch the video of the game! !It's a pity that we have to wait for several days. ]

[Pay attention, in Fanfan's group photo, his hair is scattered, does it mean that this hairpin tied his hair in the first place? ]

[Then why did you take it off? ]

[Ahhhh!Go check Cheng Fan's Weibo!Then you will know! ]

At this time, Cheng Fan, who won the first championship, posted on Weibo and posted a photo of this wooden hairpin: We are husband and wife~ Thank you so and so for carving the wooden hairpin for me~ I like it very much.