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◎Happiness you can’t experience (end of full text)◎

"Hot search?" Shang Lingjue continued to rub the medicine on Si Er, but Si Er turned on the phone very considerately, and held up the screen to show Shang Lingjue.

The woman's fair and tender fingertips brushed away Shang Lingjue's forehead hair tenderly, coupled with the arrogant little fox in Shang Lingjue's left ear, there was an inexplicable feeling that they were tossing each other endlessly.

The apparently normal scene was suddenly a little more hauntingly beautiful.

Lin Tang stood aside, feeling a little redundant, she shouldn't be here, seeing how sweet these two are.

Many people liked the two hot searches, and all kinds of people happily ate melons at night.

A photo of Shang Lingjue and Si Er getting in the car together was released in the hot search, and the two were photographed in the same frame as luxury cars from a distance.

Some people analyzed clearly and honestly that Shang Lingjue is now a well-known concert violinist, and his mansion is located in an ultra-expensive villa area. He bought so many luxury cars just to make the actress happy, and then lived together as an unmarried couple.

There are also many Lizhong customers expressing their opinions in the comment area.

[I'm not a badass: Am I the only one who thinks that unmarried cohabitation is not good?I can't describe the feeling. 】

[Linfeng: Let's just say, we should have a reputation and then that, it's weird. 】

[Rebound: Did the two people upstairs just unearth?What time is it, people fall in love freely, do whatever they want, what's wrong with us merchants giving away luxury cars, they are rich. 】

Until a very rippling comment appeared on the floor, causing the entire wind direction to be skewed.

[Bu Jue Yu Er: Oh my god, Shangshang's fingers are so long, aside from the facts, can Sister Si Er bear it? 】

[My cp has come true: Upstairs, good question, let's discuss in the group. 】

After reading the comments with Shang Lingjue, Si Er couldn't help but cast his eyes on the man's hand that rubbed the medicine on him.

Because of playing the piano, Shang Lingjue's hands have always been well maintained. His fingertips are as white as water lotuses, with cyan veins faintly visible, and his slender fingers have an ivory-like luster.

Also seeing that comment, Shang Lingjue slowly put down S Er's trouser legs to cover the bruises on his snow-white skin, and then slowly stood up.

The two of them didn't speak immediately, but Lin Tang said with concern: "Is Goddess Si Er sprained? Why do you need to apply medicine?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Under the dim light, S Er took Shang Lingjue's hand, looked up at Shang Lingjue, there was a hint of anger in his dark eyes, and the eyes were full of spring, more like a baby.

Shang Lingjue knew best how the bruises on her legs came about.

Seeing Si Er's unflattering expression, Shang Lingjue gasped for breath, and couldn't help but recall that in the car just now, because of kneeling and the cramped space, he rubbed the woman's delicate knees.

Not wanting others to see Si Er's current appearance, Shang Lingjue directly hugged him into his arms and said calmly:

"She accidentally bumped into it, and has recently suffered from calcium deficiency."

Hearing Shang Lingjue lie calmly, Si Er, who nestled into the girl's arms, smiled softly, and whispered to Shang Lingjue's sharp-eared little fox, "Little liar."

Song Taoxi and Xiao Yun came to serve wine together, and they saw such a scene.

The red lips of the peerless beauty will never be covered, and the distance from the tip of the ear is only an inch away. The two of them just hug each other, but they are as beautiful as the blooming flowers, which are as beautiful as a prairie fire.

"Shangshang, congratulations to you and Sier, it's not easy for an actress to fall in love with a performer." Xiao Yun was wearing a bright red dress, and her lips were also bright red.

Song Taoxi also smiled, blinking her round eyes lightly, "I hope Shangshang and Si Er can stay together for a long time."

"But, are you really living together?" Xiao Yun looked at the villa with a smile all over his face, "Will it be boring if there are only two people living together? Shangshang, will you go abroad again?"

"Yes, yes, Shangshang, can you stay overnight with me in the future?" Song Taoxi always felt that there would be some true love in the entertainment industry, but it was just playing with each other.

What's more, Si Er's unilateral clarification on Weibo, who knows what Shang Lingjue's real thoughts are, maybe the two will say goodbye in a few days.

Chen Yan, who was walking beside him, had a displeased expression on his face. Who are these people? Do you think that Si Er and Shang Lingjue are just in an unstable relationship when they are together?

Sure enough, Si Er's rival in love has always been very strong, very tea and lotus.

"Thank you, I won't go abroad anymore," Shang Lingjue chuckled at Xiao Yun and Song Taoxi, took out his mobile phone, then wrapped Si Er in his arms, quickly typed a line and sent a Weibo, "Other situations , you might as well just watch Weibo, I made it very clear."

Watch Weibo?Everyone was stunned. They had read all the hot searches on Weibo, so what else could be new.

"A Ling," Si Er buried in Shang Lingjue's arms, his eyes glistened with enthusiasm and restraint, "What did you say?"

"Sister, look for yourself," Shang Lingjue coaxed softly with his head lowered.

Opening Weibo, these people have followed Shang Lingjue, and saw a Weibo posted a minute ago, hanging high on everyone's homepage.

Just a dozen or so words shocked everyone.

[@Meet-商令菲: Sansheng is fortunate to meet you again, and from then on, the lonely sea is not alone, and the stars are shining brightly.

ps: Gao Neng ahead, please pay special attention, my sister and I are married and cohabiting, the car that my sister gave me can be changed, and it will not be repeated for a month. [Attachment][Attachment]]

One picture is two red marriage certificates. In the photos on the marriage certificates, the two are wearing white shirts of the same style, and they are very close together. Even the curvature of the smile on their lips is exactly the same.

That smile was clean and refreshing, no different from most people.

The same ordinary, the same ordinary, just love each other in an ordinary way.

The other one was two jadeite rings of the same style. Under the sky, wisps of emerald green swayed around, and the green was clear, reflecting the illusory greenness.

Xiao Yun read it several times, but couldn't believe it, so she asked again: "Shangshang, are you married to Si Er?"

"Yes, Si Er and I are married," Shang Lingjue put the phone back into his pocket calmly, as if he didn't announce any big news, just said that tomorrow will be cloudy and sunny.

This time, everyone present except Chen Yan showed expressions of shock.

The few people who knew the inside story didn't expect these two people to move so fast, and they thought they would wait for a while anyway.

Seemingly able to see the doubts of these people, Shang Ling Jueyun said calmly: "There is nothing to wait for."

Then Shang Lingjue took Si Er up to the second floor first, leaving a circle of people on the first floor silently scrolling Weibo comments.

[Xiao Langhua: Help, she calls her sister, good Su, Su has a broken leg, I really want to have a cool and good-looking young man call me sister, it's over, I must be dreaming.Who among them attacked, and how did they feel that Sear received it? 】

[Thinking of 500 million: They are already married. My cp is not only in love, but also married. Today is a good day. I'm going to buy a lottery ticket. 】

[Meow meow: Why is it so romantic?That emerald looks like old jade at first glance, and it will be so green when it is kept warm on the body, help. 】

[Did you break the defense: Those unearthed cultural relics can't be slapped in the face, they are legal partners, what's wrong with sending a car to live together?Are you sour every day that others have nothing to do?It's better to go to the entrance of the village to get the soles. 】

As soon as the two of them returned to the room, Si Er sat on the bed and kept scrolling through Shang Lingjue's Weibo, without noticing for a while, only the shirt was left on him.

The pure white hem can cover the fair and tender skin, and under the charming light, there are some red marks looming.

Time, place, people, everything was ready, Si Er bit his lower lip, as if he had sensed Shang Lingjue's thoughts.

The woman pressed Shang Lingjue's hand, and the crimson color smeared to the end of her eyes, "Ah Ling, tomorrow...will you? I was hit by the car just now and swollen, and I will be injured."

Shang Lingjue narrowed his eyes suddenly, and glanced at Si Er, "Sister, I want to see where else you are hurt."

She bent down and approached Si Er, Dan Feng's eyes were filled with narrow redness, "I don't have that kind of worldly thinking, my sister should also rest well."

Shang Lingjue's warm breath brushed over Si Er's long hair, and Si Er reacted for a while before he understood what Shang Lingjue was talking about.

Is Shang Lingjue saying that her heart is full of...that kind of worldly thoughts?

Little liar, he was obviously blinded by seeing the dark color in his eyes, and his mouth is also used to duplicity.

"A Ling, you're not honest at all." Si Er knelt on the soft quilt, hooked Shang Lingjue's neckline with his cold fingertips, and pulled him to his lips little by little, "My sister will be angry."

The woman's bright red lips are slightly curved, beautiful and glamorous, she is not only a soft and gentle little wife, but also a majestic little princess.

"Sister," getting too close to a woman, Shang Lingjue's not clear-headed mind was attracted by this heart-stirring beauty.I was so confused that I couldn't help myself.

"Little liar," Si Er pressed Lengxiang's fingers against Shang Lingjue's lips, preventing the next move, "I want to read your Weibo, you obediently entertain guests."

"Looking at Weibo? It's already [-]:[-]," Shang Lingjue frowned, with a rare serious tone, "Now that your phone is confiscated, you must sleep well."

"But I haven't seen your Weibo comments from your fans."

How could she miss this rare sight.

"Comments are not important, you can watch them tomorrow," Shang Lingjue firmly took away Si Er's phone, "At 10:30, you must fall asleep, otherwise..."

A few nights ago, when she woke up in the middle of the night, she found Si Er secretly watching her and her fanfiction.

Sure enough, strict management is still needed.

Since the phone was taken away and she couldn't read everyone's comments, Si Er wanted to grab the phone back directly, but she knew that she couldn't grab Shang Lingjue, and she couldn't grab it a few days ago.

And Shang Lingjue's punishment, she couldn't stand it very well.

"A Ling, I'm going to change your note to a little genius liar," Si Er was indignant, his peach blossom eyes glistened, "I can't sleep without you here."

"Then shall I change you into 42 Little Vinegar, or 42 Little Fox Demon?" Shang Lingjue stretched his brows, smiled slyly, turned off the desk lamp, and said slowly, "I'll be back in a while."

**

After two or three months of special training in car skills, Shang Lingjue and Si Er signed up for a small racing competition for Shang Lingjue after deliberation.

The competition is scheduled to be held in a small city abroad, and there are not too many participants, so it is a relatively friendly competition for novices and amateurs.

Five days before the competition, Shang Lingjue completed his first violin performance in City B, and when he left the concert hall, he and Si Er prepared to take a private plane to the city where the competition was held.

This is not the first time that Shang Lingjue has taken S Er's private jet, but the layout of the plane has indeed changed a lot——

The interior has been replaced with silver-blue decorations, and you can see the support items of Meet everywhere, around the posters, and there are several doll pillows of Shang Lingjue...

People who didn't know saw it and thought it was some kind of Meet fanatic.

Sitting in the seat, Si Er, the "fanatic fan", was calm and composed, with a calm and elegant appearance. On the contrary, Shang Lingjue was a little uncomfortable, frowning at Si Er, hesitating to speak.

Swirling the rose-colored red wine in the goblet, Sir was wearing rimless gold-rimmed glasses, with a golden chain hanging slightly, swaying light and eye-catching beauty.

She rested her stomach on one hand, her lips were slightly stained with alcohol, and the tails of her eyes were raised with joy, "Wangzai milk, or pure milk?"

"You drink, I drink milk..." Shang Lingjue frowned even more tightly, always feeling like a child.

With a clear look on his face, S Er said coaxingly in a low voice, "Why don't Ah Ling also drink, and my sister will make you a coconut-flavored cup, which is not easy to get drunk."

It's not a good thing to be so enthusiastic, Shang Lingjue turned his head and ignored Si Er, don't think she doesn't know what this woman is thinking.

After Song Taoxi and Xiao Yun had said those words in the villa last time, Si Er kept his face on the surface, and frantically liked and reposted his Weibo the next day, and asked friends in the circle to join him.

The worst part is that when I got home later, I got myself drunk intentionally or unintentionally, and the wine I mixed was that kind of milk-flavored wine.

My drinking capacity is already very poor, and if I accidentally drink a few more sips, I will be easily manipulated by Sir.

Drunk experiences are indescribable.

Every time on the second day, Si Er would curl up obediently and softly beside the bed, with the imprint on his delicate and cold skin... so pitiful.

All in all, Sir is in a bad place right now.

From Shang Lingjue's point of view, his sister's previous fox outfit was really her true self.

Before the plane took off, Shang Lingjue turned on his phone and decided to check Weibo to calm down.

Then...a 3-minute video was pushed to her Weibo homepage.

As soon as the video started playing automatically, a familiar and rippling voice came out through the phone's microphone.

"The flower language of sunflowers is silent love."

"So, it's a kissing card."

"So, the last person for you and Xiao Yun today is to meet/kiss on the romantic seaside trestle."

It turned out to be a video clip from "21 Days of Heartbeat".

The volume of the phone was not loud, but in the quiet space where there were only the two of them, Si Er could hear these three sentences clearly and clearly.

It's like being there.

The woman's slender peach-blossom eyes were full of deep dark colors.

"A Ling, do you still want to participate in the love variety show?" Si Er put down his wine glass, raised his head slightly and approached Shang Lingjue.

The woman was wearing a black gauze dress, the thin shoulder straps lined the collarbone delicately, and her exquisite snow-white body stretched softly and gracefully.

The alarm rings in Shang Lingjue's ears. The jealousy of Si Er is getting better and better. The last time he was drunk, this time it won't be...

With a "click", Si Er buckled Shang Lingjue's seat belt, and Si Er took off the solid-color tie on his body with one hand.

"Sister, what are you going to do?" Shang Lingjue raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were wild and sassy, ​​but after seeing the woman's dazzling snow-colored arc, his black pupils were faintly stained with red.

Syl's slender fingers flicked the tie lightly, and the gold-rimmed glasses were slightly misty, making the woman's slender and cold eyes full of irresistible lust.

"Ah Ling, why are you nervous? It's about to take off, buckle up your seat belt," Sier's soft fingertips brushed across the girl's eyebrows and pressed repeatedly.

"Sister, I'm sure I won't take part in any love variety shows. Wasn't that a ghostly obsession before..."

Before he finished speaking, someone interrupted, and the fragrance of S Er lingered on Shang Lingjue's lips.

While breathing and smelling each other, Shang Lingjue felt a slight tingling pain on the tip of his tongue, and the color of water appeared in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"Don't talk when the plane is taking off," Si Er looked at the circle of lipstick around Shang Lingjue's lips with satisfaction, looked sideways lazily, and his voice was clear and cold, implying the taste of "settling accounts later".

"Sister, we are on the plane," Shang Lingjue noticed that the seat belt was tightened by Si Er, the woman looked cold and elegant, like a mountain with thin snow, and then slowly took out the disinfectant wipes.

"So what?" Si Er's appearance was perfect and pure, his eyelashes were slightly raised like splashed ink, and his red lips were faintly smiling, "Wipe your own hands."

"Wipe it clean."

"Sister..." Shang Lingjue's heart felt crisp and soft.

"Otherwise," Si Er glanced lightly at Shang Lingjue, his slender eyes were raised up, beautiful and majestic, "I'll wipe it for you."

"I'll wipe it myself," Shang Lingjue sat down obediently, waiting for the plane to take off.

It must be the cut video of "Heartbeat 21 Days" just now, which stimulated the jealous devil, Si Er again.

Shang Lingjue glanced at Si Er's young white fingers playing with the pure black tie, and knew that he might be "more or less fortunate" in a while.

**

In the past few days, someone abroad has captured a video of Shang Lingjue participating in a car race.

The woman was wearing a red and white racing suit, with only a pair of sharp and narrow red phoenix eyes exposed from the helmet, exquisite, beautiful and rebellious.

The most wonderful thing is that just after leaving the game, Shang Lingjue just took off his gloves, Sier ran into Shang Lingjue's arms in a simple white shirt, fresh and elegant, not at all like the big star they saw on the screen , more like a college student with a sweet and pleasant temperament.

In particular, there is a small golden bell strung with a red thread on the woman's cold white wrist, jingling in the sun, reflecting a charming halo.

Then, Si Er took the towel and wiped Shang Lingjue's sweat as if no one was there, and wiped every finger of the girl with a wet towel, as if he was treating diluted treasure carefully.

At the end of the video, the two of them interlocked their fingers and walked against the crowd into the sunshine. The light mist dispersed one after another, and the sky was bright.

Barrages floated across the video.

[Are all performers' fingers so pretty?Goddess Sir wipes it seriously]

[Such careful care, is this my sister's... love?God, why didn't God give me a Sir. 】

[Upstairs, Sir is a human delusion. 】

[If I am guilty, please let the law judge me instead of watching the video of these two people. 】

[It's over, Goddess S'er must be suffering. 】

【WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooThanks to Sier and Shangshang for their mutual company, lonely people are no longer lonely. 】

All of a sudden, "Bujue Yuer", which hadn't gone down for a month, became a hot search again, and some people even wanted to invite Si'er and Shang Lingjue to participate in a road trip-style marriage and love variety show.

"Shang Lingjue, do you think we want to participate?" Si Er stood in a fog and asked Shang Lingjue, "It's fun to go on a road trip, go for a drive, live in a tent or even sleep on the grass."

"Sister, you can't sleep on the grass, your skin can't stand it," Shang Lingjue's voice was a little hazy amidst the sound of dripping water.

As for Sier's delicate skin, even the slightest touch will turn into long-lasting blue marks, and she still wants to sleep on the grass, this woman is really getting more and more courageous now.

"A Ling, your co-pilot can only let me sit."

Come on, this woman can't listen to love variety shows now, and she will turn into a jealous person when she hears it.

"Okay, let's go to this variety show."

"The wedding will be held again, and we will play the piano together at the wedding."

"it is good."

"I'm going to paint you an oil painting tomorrow."

"Okay, sister can do whatever she likes."

"A Ling..." Si Er smiled brightly, leaning against the door of the bathroom, his shiny and white calves were as fascinating as jade in the mist.

"Sister, you go out first." Shang Lingjue turned off the shower. She really couldn't stand Sier calling her in such a soft voice, especially since the woman's shoulder straps were still on the verge of falling. good."

She shouldn't have listened to what a woman said, "Ah Ling, you've been in the shower for too long, and you can't help but want to chat."

Sier became more and more proficient at using this kind of ghost tricks.

"Okay, then I'll get you hot milk."

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, S Er accepts it as soon as he sees it, and Tao Hua's eyes are full of joy and pride, and he leaves gracefully, with a bright and charming style.

Lying on the bed and waiting for Shang Lingjue to come out of the shower, Si Er continued to scroll through Weibo, checking the Weibo post Shang Lingjue posted from time to time to see if there were any new comments.

Then, I saw a new trending search.

#Si Er married life is really happy#

Click in and see bourgeois indignant tirade, and conclude with a sentence:

Shang Lingjue only followed Si Er's Weibo before. Although Shang Lingjue liked every Weibo of Si Er, I just felt it was fake.

So, is Se Er's married life really happy? What do you think?

There was a cold smile on S Er's bright and charming face.

At this time, Shang Lingjue came out of the bathroom with wet hair, like a kitten drowning in water, obediently came to drink the hot milk he had prepared.

There was still a layer of white milk stains on the soft lips.

"Ah Ling, come here," Sir pulled out a tissue.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Shang Lingjue held the bone china cup in one hand, his eyelashes were wet, and it was rare to be stained with a misty cuteness.

"I'll blow dry your hair so you can sleep."

S Er looked at Shang Lingjue carefully. The girl was wearing loose pajamas, her delicate and unruly face was stained with crimson moisture, her fingers were white and slender, and the wet nightgown was faintly transparent, showing the girl's slender waist and Vest line.

The woman suddenly smiled softly, her voice was enchanting and enchanting.

Shang Lingjue saw the slight curvature of the woman's lips, holding the mobile phone, typing quickly, followed by Weibo, and then popped out a special Weibo.

[@史阿42: Thank you for your attention, I am very happy to be with Shang Lingjue, which is a happiness that you can't experience. 】

The author says:

Thank you little cuties for your constant company, I love you very much (Bi Xin

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The next book is expected to be "Crossed into a slag A is entangled by an O with 5 personalities"

Unsurprisingly, the opening time is around June

*感谢在2022-04-2718：00：05～2022-04-2722：00：06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 grenade: 1 in the sky;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 暐Madcwy, repair bad mood, small motorcycle, 1 silent growler;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：44553422133瓶；及川彻20瓶；浦江之上10瓶；嘿嘿dwendwen、傅斯年5瓶；殃及池鱼4瓶；悠澟鹤3瓶；刷刷子、生锈脑洞2瓶；青穹、485994481瓶；

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