[Ultraman] Breeder

As soon as Chen Shiqian's interview video was released, the online reviews basically turned around. Although there were still a few people who jumped out and choked on it from time to time, it was difficult to agree on what to say. It was enough to explain some things once. As for whether others believed it or not , that is their business.

The school has also reinstated his post. In short, the turmoil finally subsided after half a month.

In July, Sang Jiu took a half-month vacation and went to Yuncheng with Chen Shiqian.

Because it was a temporary idea, all the tickets were set on the night of departure.

The two people travel as they please, there is no special place to check in, and they can go wherever they go. Anyway, there is plenty of time and the itinerary is not very tight.

It happened to be noon on the day the plane landed, and the two left after packing their luggage at the hotel.

In Yuncheng in July, the temperature is not very high, but the ultraviolet rays are very strong. Sang Jiu put on a thick layer of sunscreen and still got sunburned.

Chen Shiqian looked at the red spot on the back of her neck with distress, "Why don't you go back to the hotel first?"

"No."

Sang Jiu's stubborn temper came up, and even ten cows couldn't pull him back, "I finally came out, how can I go back so disappointed."

Chen Shiqian couldn't resist her, so he could only let her go.

There is a famous ancient city attraction nearby. After dinner, Sang Jiu took him for a stroll.

Yuncheng is close to the southwest, the temperature is suitable, and the pace of life of the local people is also very slow. There are many shops on the whole street, and the things they sell are also very ethnic.Because it is the peak season, there must be a lot of tourists. They deliberately avoided the Internet celebrity attractions, and finally the two stopped in front of a small shop selling ethnic costumes.

The shop is not big, and the owner is an elderly lady, wearing local costumes, with a kind smile on her face and asking them if they want to try it.

Sang Jiu turned his head and asked Chen Shiqian.

He nodded, "Try it if you like it."

There were many kinds of clothing, and Sang Jiu chose a bohemian linen dress for himself, and Chen Shiqian also chose a dress.

Chen Shiqian raised his eyebrows, "I want to wear it too?"

"Come here, try it." She stuffed the clothes into his hands.

After changing the mulberry wine, I waited for him outside, and took a look at any interesting souvenirs that I could take back.

"Whoa-"

The curtain was drawn, and she raised her head subconsciously.

Chen Shiqian stood tall in front of her, wearing a white cotton shirt with local totems embroidered on the cuffs, and his navy blue linen trousers were a bit short for him, revealing his slender ankles. Down clothes.

The whole person is clear and cool, standing there is a landscape.

Sang Jiu stood there without moving, very strange, as if no matter how many times he watched it, he would still be amazed by him.

The next moment, Chen Shiqian stepped over and snapped his fingers crisply in front of her, "Are you stupid?"

"It looks good." She praised sincerely.

"You're not bad either."

Chen Shiqian's eyes moved to her.

The off-white sleeveless knitted top and the colorful long skirt complemented each other perfectly. He wore double-woven sandals as he did in the Romans, and his hair was specially tied into a braided style, which was slanted to one side. A bit of a local taste.

Sangjiu girl's heart arose, she picked up her skirt and swung it around.

It just so happened that at this moment, the sun fell on her body, and colorful lights were indistinctly scattered in front of her eyes.

In the quiet afternoon of the ancient city, the girl danced with a clear smile on her face.

Chen Shiqian was moved for a moment, and took out his mobile phone to record this beautiful moment.

Seeing that he was taking pictures of himself, Sang Jiu stopped and leaned over to check his photography skills.

I have to say that although Professor Chen is a bit straight emotionally, his photography skills are quite good.

She smiled with satisfaction, "I can't tell, Professor Chen still has the talent to be a photographer."

"Don't dare to be, it's a good-looking model."

Sang Jiu let out a "puchi" laugh, obviously it was very useful to talk about it.

When paying, because the grandma only accepted cash, she simply gave a piece of red paper money directly, and didn't ask the other party to change the money. She just said that it was fun to come out to play.

In the end, Grandma insisted on giving her a straw hat that she hand-knitted by herself as a thank-you gift, and wished them a happy life together.

Sangjiu didn't refuse, and put it on as soon as he left the shop.

Time flies so fast when traveling, and it’s nighttime just by strolling around.

Dinner was settled in a small restaurant, and after the end, they sat for a while in a more distinctive quiet bar nearby.

Taking a cursory look, most of the bars are tourists, and they are not conspicuous among them.

The boss is very good at soliciting business. There are various musical instruments on the small stage, and the performers stand in the center of the stage with guitars hanging on them. They interact with the audience from time to time, which feels a bit like a livehouse.

While sipping the wine in the glass, Sang Jiu listened to the stand-up comedy talk of the people on the stage, and occasionally let out a few "giggles".

She was smiling, and Chen Shiqian sat beside her calmly watching her smile, but the curve of the corner of her mouth never came down.

The music on the speaker suddenly stopped, and the MC on the stage held the microphone and shouted: "Where is number 22? Is there anyone with number 22?"

There was a sudden commotion in the audience, many people looked around trying to find the lucky audience that the mc was talking about.

"here!"

Sang Jiu raised the sign on the table and shouted loudly.

Coincidentally, number 22 is their table.

So everyone's eyes turned to their table, and then the voice of the mc on the stage came to their ears:

"Congratulations to this lucky audience, please come on stage now, and the stage will be handed over to you."

Sang Jiu: "?"

She was in a daze, completely out of the situation.

She just raised her hand just because she heard someone calling the number 22, and she just responded by the way, and she didn't know what to do next.

Now everyone is looking at them, and Sang Jiu, who has always been thick-skinned, can't help acting like an ostrich.When she was extremely embarrassed, her eyeballs moved suddenly, and she tugged at Chen Shiqian.

Chen Shiqian suddenly felt uneasy.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw the corners of her mouth slowly drooping, and she pursed her mouth pitifully, "Professor Chen——"

He rubbed his forehead and looked at her, feeling a little headache.

What else can I do?Pet it!

He got up and strode to the stage.

The people in the middle made way for him one after another, until he walked under the light, MC saw his appearance clearly, was stunned for a while, and exclaimed: "Wow, this handsome guy is not only lucky but also very handsome!"

At the same time, there was a small exclamation from below.

Sang Jiu sat down and looked at the man on the stage with a proud face.

This is the man she likes!

On the stage, the mc talked about the rules of the game, "Handsome guy, congratulations on being the lucky audience tonight. But if you want to get the lucky gift this time, you must perform the show to satisfy the other audience."

With his hands in his pockets, Chen Shiqian looked through the crowd at Sang Jiu who was gloating.

The person who was caught stealing the bag silently looked away, lowered his head and took a sip of his wine as if nothing had happened.

He laughed, looked away, and asked, "Can I sing?"

"of course can."

After MC gave him the microphone, he left the stage to him alone.

All the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed, leaving only the one above his head, which illuminated him with an extraordinarily gentle expression, and looked at a certain place with lingering eyes.

Sang Jiu's heart suddenly missed a beat, and then she saw him pick up the microphone, and the audience screamed when the first tone came out.

"We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January

And this is our place, we make therules

And there's sadazzling haze, amysterious way about youdear

Have I known you 20seconds or 20years?"

The deep voice slowly flowed into the ears, without accompaniment.

Sang Jiu had heard him sing before, but Chinese songs and English songs still sound a little different.The song is a slow song, his articulation is very clear, and his pronunciation is also a standard London accent.

"Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

Andah, take me out, and take me home

You're my, my, my, my

Lover"

The lazy voice slid past the ears gently, attracting everyone willing to indulge in it.

When the song reached its climax, Chen Shiqian looked at her fixedly, as if silently confessing.

Sang Jiu's heart, which had finally calmed down, was bewitched by him again.

I was still dizzy when I got back to the hotel.

At the elevator entrance, she cupped her face and looked at Chen Shiqian, blinking uncontrollably, "It's so romantic..."

With black lines all over Chen Shiqian's face, he shook the giant baby bear in his hand with difficulty, "Is this romantic?"

Sang Jiu smiled mischievously, who knew that someone who sang a song affectionately would get a doll as a gift, and had to go all the way back to the hotel under the suspicious eyes of passers-by.

She hugged the doll from his hand with a smile, and praised without hesitation: "Professor Chen, you are super romantic today."

Chen Shiqian held the doll for her with one hand, and gave her a very disgusted look, "Don't be poor."

Sang Jiu: "..."

......

After entering the hotel room, she threw the doll heavily on the sofa, turned around and took her pajamas and walked to the bathroom humming.

As soon as the door was closed, Chen Shiqian squeezed in.

She was surprised: "What are you doing?!"

He replied naturally: "Take a bath."

"But there's only a shower here..." Sang Jiu blocked the door, raising his eyebrows and pointing.

Chen Shiqian blew at her frivolously, looking like a rascal, "I don't dislike it."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed in hard, and carried her directly to the bathtub without saying a word.

"what--"

Sang Jiu exclaimed.When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in the bathtub, and his whole body was drenched.

Chen Shiqian's eyes darkened.

"Chen Shiqian!" She gritted her teeth and looked at him.

ignore her.

Chen Shiqian untied his belt lazily, and quickly collapsed in without taking off his trousers.

The bathtub is not small, but it looks crowded when two people sit on it, but he has long legs and feet and doesn't know how to restrain himself.

He leaned back, put his hands on the edge of the bathtub, looked at her, and gave a low laugh, "Why are you calling my husband?"

"I should ask you this, what are you doing?"

Sang Jiu huddled between his legs, looking at him very dissatisfied.

He looked up, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, "What do you think? Didn't you have a good time at the bar just now?"

She flinched, swallowed and moved back, "That... I was wrong..."

Chen Shiqian grabbed her and nibbled her side neck, sexy and seductive, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

......

What was originally a simple shower took two hours.

When it was over, Sang Jiu was so tired that his eyelids were twitching, and he leaned limply in Chen Shiqian's arms, his jaw chattering uncontrollably: "You're avenging yourself!"

Chen Shiqian planted a kiss on her shoulder and leaned close to her ear, "Aren't you having a good time?"

Sang Jiu: "..."

Depend on!

Now she finally believed what Yu Qing said,

Chen Shiqian is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Still a dissatisfied wolf!