"I do not believe!"

Shan Gu's eyes were red, he stared at Song Xuejing on the screen, and growled in pain: "How can I be inferior to Lu Yan? Axue, tell me..."

The one who answered Shan Gu was the ringtone.

Shan Gu was indifferent, only Song Xuejing was in his eyes.

Thinking that Song Xuejing would marry Lu Yan next month, Shan Gu grabbed the wine bottle on the coffee table and poured it with his neck up.

On TV, the reporter's questions became more and more popular.

"On the night of the proposal, did you have a deeper communication for love?"

Song Xuejing didn't understand the reporter's hint, but the memories of that night at the Wanhu Hotel flooded him, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, with blood rushing from his neck to his face.

His skin was too white and too red, like an overripe peach.

Song Xuejing's fingers were tense, and he subtly pressed the microphone.

Do I have to answer?Can it end...

Lu Yan glanced over, and he took the initiative to say: "This is the end of today's explanation. He is introverted and likes to be quiet. I hope everyone will stop interviewing him."

Song Xuejing's eyes quietly lit up.

has it ended?

Can we go now?

Lu Yan answered Song Xuejing with actions. Lu Yan got up, protected Song Xuejing, and put his left hand in the air behind Song Xuejing's waist.

Feeling the touch on her waist, Song Xuejing instinctively flinched, wanting to break free.

Suddenly reacting to the occasion, he held back abruptly.

Lu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head to Song Xuejing's ear and said, "It's over, let's go."

The whispering action of the two caused the reporters to shoot wildly.

In the crowd, a resentful gaze fixed on Song Xuejing.

Seeing that Lu Yan was protecting Song Xuejing and was about to leave, he pushed the person in front of him away with both hands, rushed onto the stage quickly, took something out of his pocket and threw it at Song Xuejing.

"Fox spirit!"

It happened so fast and suddenly, before the people at the scene could react, Lu Yan had already pulled Song Xuejing into his arms and hugged her full.

Huang Chengcheng, most of the sticky liquid was splashed on Lu Yan's jacket and suit pants, and a small part was splashed on Lu Yan's neck, chin, forehead and hair.

The man cried instantly: "Lu Yan, why are you protecting him!"

The people at the scene reacted one after another, and several security guards rushed up and controlled the man who rushed onto the stage.

Jiang Xing also rushed in front of Lu Yan, his eyes were dizzy, and he almost couldn't stand still: "Fuck! What did you splash! How are you, Ah Yan?!"

Lu Yan first lowered his head and asked Song Xuejing, "Are you all right?"

Song Xuejing looked up, since he knew Lu Yan, this was the first time he saw Lu Yan in such a mess.

His lips moved, and he spit out a few words: "It's instant millet porridge."

……

Seeing Song Xuejing being splashed with something, Shan Gu sobered up.

He grabbed his mobile phone and was about to rush to the scene, when a local unknown number kept calling.

Shan Gu walked to the entrance and swiped the answer button: "Who is it?"

Just as I was about to change my shoes, there was a gentle female voice on the opposite side: "Xiao Dan, I am Aunt Cai."

Shan Gu stopped changing shoes: "Teacher Song's mother?"

Cai Liyao sighed lightly: "It's me."

Shan Gu realized looking at the TV, the press conference was still being broadcast live, but Song Xuejing and Lu Yan were no longer there.

He asked in a low voice, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Cai Liyao cut to the chase: "Have you watched Xiaoxue's press conference?"

Shan Gu instantly pinched the phone so that it made a clicking sound: "Look, Aunt Cai." He said, "Do you and uncle also approve of Lu Yan?"

Cai Liyao sighed heavily again: "Silly boy, didn't auntie tell you last time that your uncle and I would never agree to marry Xiaoxue and Lu Yan. The private life of celebrities is so messy. Xiaoxue has been a pure child since she was a child, and he doesn't really like Lu Yan." Yan, he must have been deceived by Lu Yan's rhetoric."

These words hit Shan Gu's heart, he was sour and jealous: "But Mr. Song still wants to marry him next month."

"If he wants to get married, he must have a household registration booklet." Cai Liyao said, "Now the household registration booklet is at home, so he has to go home to get it."

Shan Gu heard a hint of meaning: "You mean——"

Cai Liyao said calmly: "Xiao Dan, you are on your own, and my aunt will not hide it from you. Your uncle and I are a reorganized family. I am not Xiaoxue's real mother, and Xiaoxue also has a half-brother."

Shan Gu was very surprised, and Cai Liyao sighed one after another: "Last year, Xiaoxue's younger brother offended someone and was imprisoned in the No. [-] Psychiatric Hospital. This matter has always been your uncle's heart disease. A good child was sent to a mental hospital. He couldn't hold on at all. Your uncle can't eat or sleep because of this matter, as long as little brother Xiaoxue can go home, your uncle and I are willing to do anything."

Shan Gu only cares about the last sentence: "If I can save Teacher Song's younger brother, Teacher Song..."

Cai Liyao immediately said: "If you can do this big favor for our family, you will be the family's great benefactor. Your uncle and I only agree that Xiaoxue will marry you."

Shan Gu readily agreed: "Auntie, you and uncle don't worry, this matter is on me."

On the other end of the phone, Cai Liyao showed a satisfied smile, but said gratefully: "Xiao Dan, you are so kind-hearted, you deserve to be the person your uncle has his eye on."

……

At the same time, Lu Yan and Song Xuejing returned to the lounge.

Jiang Xing clasped his hands together and murmured, "Thank you Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Supreme Lord, Jesus..."

Lu Yan interrupted him: "Wrong, it's from the West."

"No matter, thank you a few more, as long as you have a blessing." Jiang Xing nervously confirmed with Lu Yan, "Is there any pain in the face? Does it contain sulfuric acid? It won't disfigure it, right?"

Lu Yan didn't ask Ying Sinan to deal with the filth for him, and took out a few pieces of paper: "No."

Jiang Xing was still worried, and stepped forward to get the paper: "I'll come..."

Lu Yan avoided it, put the paper into Song Xuejing's hand, and said calmly, "My husband is here, so it's not appropriate for you to come."

moment.

Even the air in the living room was frozen.

Jiang Xing was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, his lips were trembling violently: "You, you..."

Ying Sinan didn't make a sound, but his surprise could also be seen from his expression.

Song Xuejing's face was so red that he could bleed from pinching.

He held the paper into a ball in an instant.

Only Lu Yan seemed to be fine, Song Xuejing didn't move, so he took the initiative to move his face in front of Song Xuejing, with peachy eyes: "Honey, quickly wipe it for me."

"Fuck! Lu Yan, you are too nasty!" Jiang Xing couldn't stand it anymore, he dragged Ying Sinan and left, "Xiao Ying and I will deal with that illegitimate fan! This time I must sue him to death! Kill the chicken to make an example to the monkey!"

The lounge door opened and closed.

There was no one around, Song Xuejing immediately stepped back and returned the paper to Lu Yan: "They're gone."

The meaning is very clear, there is no one else, so there is no need to act.

But Lu Yan didn't answer: "I didn't act. You are too sensitive to my contact, and it's too easy to reveal your secrets. We need to practice more next time."

Song Xuejing pursed her lips and moved a little closer to Lu Yan.

-

After wiping for a while, Lu Yan's face and head were finally clean.

The clean clothes brought by Ying Sinan were laid on the sofa, and Lu Yan raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Song Xuejing stood up and said, "You can change after I go out."

click.

With a crisp sound, the buttons on Lu Yan's neckline were unbuttoned, and Lu Yan undid the second one as if nothing had happened: "I don't mind being stared at by you, what are you afraid of?"

Song Xuejing was also embarrassed to leave now, so he could only lower his head and unconsciously grab the hem of his clothes: "I...don't look..."

After unbuttoning the buttons, Lu Yan took off his shirt and threw it on the coffee table in front of Song Xuejing, and began to unhook his trousers again.

Song Xuejing lowered her head even lower.

But on the contrary, it is more clear to see the suit pants and underwear thrown on the coffee table...

Song Xuejing immediately closed his eyes.

A few minutes passed, and the last sound of the belt buckle was heard, Lu Yan said: "It's done."

Song Xuejing hesitated.

You won't open your eyes, Lu Yan isn't wearing any clothes, is he?

At this moment, there was a mint smell approaching, Song Xuejing had no time to hesitate, he opened his eyes abruptly, raised his head and said, "Open it!"

Lu Yan's hand just stopped in front of Song Xuejing.

Seeing that Lu Yan was fully dressed, Song Xuejing breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "What were you thinking just now?"

This time Song Xuejing reacted quickly and shook his head immediately.

Lu Yan withdrew his hand and didn't ask any further questions. He turned around and said, "I'll take you back after I wash my face."

……

The fans outside the hotel had already been lured away by several smoky cars, and when the car that Lu Yan and Song Xuejing were in drove out of the parking lot, there was no one there.

After passing an intersection, Song Xuejing saw a familiar sign not far away, and said to Lu Yan, "I'll get off here."

Lu Yan asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

Song Xuejing opened the car door and got out of the car. She was about to leave, but after a pause, she turned around and asked Lu Yan, "Are you hungry?"

……

About ten minutes later, Song Xuejing ran back carrying a paper bag with a rabbit logo printed on it.

Lu Yan lowered the car window, and what came with the wind was a rich creamy fragrance.

The evening sun fell on Song Xuejing, his face was blurred, but his voice was extremely clear.

“This cream cake is delicious.”

-

Dozens of kilometers away, the second mental hospital.

Cai Liyao looked at the thin back facing her with red eyes, covered her mouth and cried: "Chenchen, I am mother, turn around and look at mother."

Song Xingchen didn't respond and continued to paint quietly.

On the canvas is a beautiful sunset picture.

Cai Liyao's heart was broken. She was afraid of scaring Song Xingchen, so she lowered her voice: "Chenchen, mother is leaving first, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

She turned around reluctantly, walked to the door, she turned back again: "There is one more thing, your brother is getting married."

A stroke of red dyed the sunset, but it was not painted well, and it was dyed into the blank space.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2821:38:24-2022-07-2921:27:49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 landmine: 1 Guoma;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle left in midsummer;

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

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