Hanyu's former boyfriend club

Hearing this, the young man frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, he couldn't see the figure or expression clearly against the light.

There was some doubt in his mind, and he had a confused expression in his eyes: "I'm sorry, senior may have admitted the wrong person." A brief answer overflowed from his throat, and after he finished speaking, there was a long silence.

After looking around for a moment, she wanted to say sorry but froze for a moment.

The dazzling light shone on the other person's face, and the originally blurred face suddenly became clear, but the familiar face still could not recall the boy's name.

After hesitating for a moment, he was still unable to ask. After a long silence, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the temperature seemed to drop to freezing point.

The boy coughed lightly to break the silence: "Ah... I'm Cha Eunwoo from Astro, senior..."

After a shy brief introduction, before he could finish a sentence, suddenly other staff kept urging him.

He was busy fiddling with the headset, and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, I have to record other programs, seniors, pay attention to safety, and leave first."

Under the guidance of the cameraman, she shifted her gaze to the handsome man obliquely in front of her, a little afraid of making another mistake, and hesitated. It was not until the manager came over and handed over two fluorescent sticks that she lowered her head and began to study.

The lights dimmed, and it turned out that my husband was the next performer.An Chuxin sat up straight and waved the light stick in her hand.

The music started, and the wrists were lightly snapped a few times, and the stage lights gathered here.She focused her eyes on the stage, only to realize that her self-knowledge partner is the young man Wang Jiaer she has known for a long time.

At this moment, he stood on the stage seriously and looked at her in the audience.

Wang Jiaer held his own microphone, pursed his lips and began to sing, the skillful tune surprised her slightly.Pieces of feathers flew in the air, and his determined smile spread, and he gave her a wink.

Gently high-pitched, handsomely took off the earphones, the sound was like glass, which could be broken with a single blow.From the speaker below the stage, his voice was clear and crisp, flat but quiet and comfortable.

He was on the stage and she was off the stage, she unknowingly stopped waving the fluorescent sticks in her hand, and suddenly remembered the days and nights of countless trainees, just for the moment of the stage to shine.

When the singing stopped, Wang Jiaer saw that the audience was already boiling, but his eyes were fixed on the woman. He smiled slightly and picked up the microphone and walked towards her: "You are the only love in my life."

In a daze, the man who made the girl's heart germinate, walked step by step against the backdrop of lights and flashing lights, and she was the one who moved his heart the most.

She was still handsome when she walked towards her against the light. Her body had already reacted in her head. She stood up and stretched out her hand to hold his big hand. A layer of mist.

He took her hand and walked back to the stage step by step, whispering in her ear: "Senior looks so good today."

Holding her hand like that, feeling like holding the world, he bowed politely to the audience, and led the woman beside him off the stage without explaining anything.

It just so happened that the manager handed over a wreath, and she put it on her head, and suddenly got playful and put the wreath on his head, laughing and joking.

Seeing her teasingly giving him a wreath, Wang Jiaer accepted it, but after all, he was still a little twisted, so he took it off and played with it in his hand, jokingly said: "Senior, you don't know that I'm allergic to pollen, do you?"

Seeing that the other party didn't speak after a while, Wang Jiaer continued to jump in front of the other party: "Surprise, I'm just kidding."

Wang Jiaer opened his own smile, and squeezed the woman's cheek, "Little fool, let's go."

Holding her hand, smiling at her faintly, the smile seems to be warm enough to melt the cold of this autumn, holding her hand: "Chu Xin, let's go on a date." An Chu Xin nodded lightly and hurriedly walked forward OK.

After stepping off the stage, the two came to the backstage rest room. Whoever summoned up the courage to take a sneak peek just happened to meet each other's eyes.

An Chu seemed to want to cover up his uneasiness, and hurriedly picked up the green tea on the table and took a sip, the water stains on his lips looming in the sun.

"This is my green tea." She suddenly heard Wang Jiaer open his mouth and instantly disturbed the calm atmosphere, and the stone hit the lake surface, causing layers of ripples, as she felt in her heart at this moment.

She didn't have time to swallow the liquid and was stimulated to cough and spit out tea, coughing repeatedly in shame and anger.Looking up to see people are funny, pretending to be angry and turning away to ignore them, but the hand under the table is approached by the opponent's hand.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, but she deftly bypassed the warm touch coming from her fingertips, lowered her head and deliberately ignored people's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled mischievously to melt sweet dimples.

Holding hands several times was avoided. An Chuxin raised his head with pride, and finally was blocked by the boy who couldn't help but looked into his eager eyes and said, "Wang Jiaer... what do you want to do?"

Wang Jiaer spoke softly, looked up at her, then said with a smile, "Chu Xin, where do you want to go?"

The speed of changing the topic was so fast, An Chuxin raised his head and glanced at him, no longer entangled, took his hand and said, "Okay, let's go play, let's go to Nanshan Tower!"

What she didn't notice was that the other party's cheeks could not help showing two blushes slowly, and the hand that finally managed to encircle her couldn't help but tighten.

The cameraman showed a satisfied smile in front of the machine. There was so much pink in the first recording, the ratings were guaranteed.I remembered that when Wang Jiaer was asked to fill out the form, his ideal type was An Chuxin, so he overcame all difficulties and invited the woman, which really exceeded expectations.

After arriving at the destination, An Chuxin got up slowly. The strange atmosphere and dull air in the car made her a little overwhelmed. The moment she got off the car, the fresh air of Nanshan Tower filled her entire chest.

The wind blowing around the Nanshan Pagoda brushes against the branches and leaves, and the cicadas sing in harmony. The autumn air has washed away the moisture and left it dumb and dry.

An Chuxin stood in front of the cable car for a long time, afraid to go up, feeling a little scared.But before Wang Jiaer came forward to care about her, she pretended to be strong and walked into the cable car, squatting in the corner alone and watching Seoul.

As expected of a variety show star, Wang Jiaer imitated her pretentiously holding her chest as if she was about to fall down, making fun of her for being a coward who is afraid of heights.

An Chu wanted to take a photo but didn't dare to stand up, so he handed the phone to Wang Jiaer and asked him to take a photo for him.

Originally, she took a good photo of Seoul, but the cable car came to an abrupt stop unconsciously. He tidied up his well-fitting attire, the corners of his mouth curled up, and took a few photos of An Chuxin hiding in a corner in fear with his mobile phone. .

The cable car sat at the end, and when I looked back, I couldn't see the bottom of the mountain at all, but the surrounding fog was filled.

An Chu sighed inwardly, how tall it is...Looking at the disastrous consequences caused by impulsiveness in picking this place.

Seeing the cheerful young man beside her, she smiled and said, "Let's take a group photo here, the scenery here is so beautiful." She smiled sweetly and was satisfied.

After a while, the young man got busy on the viewing platform, constantly appreciating the beautiful scenery is actually looking for a good angle to take pictures, in fact, the beautiful scenery here is very beautiful and there is no need to deliberately look for an angle.

But he was paranoid to find an angle that looked very high below.When the girl lowered her head and frowned in thought, she raised the camera and hugged the girl beside her.

Finally, the two of them reached a corner on the edge of the viewing platform, and the picture froze with a click.

"Dear Chuxin, let me protect you from now on." Walking on the road, Wang Jiaer suddenly got up and stretched out his slender fingers to caress the broken hair on the other side's temples.

Hearing Wang Jiaer's words, he just hooked his lips into a slight smile, and his facial expression remained calm: "Hello, boyfriend."

"Call me husband." Wang Jiaer's domineering tone made it unnecessary to question.

The gentle breeze brushed her hair with the breath of youth, and she fiddled with her slender fingers casually, looking down thoughtfully.

Walking slowly on the red brick road, the afterglow fell from the gap between the leaves, it was already dusk, the profile of the boy's side face became more distinct and handsome.

Wang Jiaer held her left hand tightly, and the strange temperature from his hand made her slightly dazed.

An Chu's heart skipped a beat for no reason when he stared blankly at that bright smile.Then, feeling a little embarrassed, she turned her face to the side and pretended to lower her head, thinking about the way to wait.

Wang Jiaer glanced sideways at An Chuxin, paused, and scratched his head unnaturally, "Go and hang the couple lock."

After standing still, An Chuxin habitually sorted out the hair that was blown a little messy by the wind, and then walked to the tree stand full of concentric locks, bent over like a cat, and looked at the countless horrific locks in front of him. Dazzling locks.

She couldn't help showing a look of surprise, staring blankly at the couples' messages on the concentric locks, muttering enviously, "That's great", but still walking slowly.

Wang Jiaer took out two locks from his pocket, one was a red heart lock and the other was a blue heart lock.I ordered two more Marco pens, put one in her palm, and picked up the blue heart lock with the other to write

"Wang Jiaer and An Chuxin will always be together."

After finishing writing, he ran up to her like a child and showed her: "Chu Xin you are mine~"

She took her own peach heart lock, and she drew a simple peach heart in the middle, and then wrote in Chinese on the back. It was written very carefully, stroke by stroke, and then added Chinese and English signatures. I am very satisfied with the search. It is very satisfying to hang it in an empty place.

She hung it neatly like a beautiful scenery.