The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Poissond'avril: Are you free on December [-]rd?

After Che Shaoqi sent this sentence, he anxiously waited for a reply.

There are not many friends around him, and there will not be many friends who will be invited to a banquet at the wedding. Among them, Ding Huiqing is the first person he can think of to invite.

The other party didn't know what they were busy with. She didn't reply until the afternoon when Che Shaoqi sent a message in the morning.

Ding Ding is going bald: Yes!

Ding Ding is going bald: what's the matter?

Poissond'avril: Song Yan and I had a wedding that day, do you want to come?

Ding Ding is going bald: Yes! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Che Shaoqi could feel her excitement through the screen, and the original apprehension was replaced by a trace of happiness.

Poissond'avril: Okay, then I will send you WeChat about the hotel or something.

Poissond'avril: Do I need to send you an invitation?My mom and the others seem to be planning to make it to order.

Ding Ding is going bald: Yes! ! !

Poissond'avril: Well, thank you.

Ding Ding is going bald:? ? ?

Ding Ding is going bald: thank me for what?

Poissond'avril: No, I feel very happy that you can come. I have been chasing stars for so many years, and I have never dealt with other fans. Now that I think about it, I am really happy to know you.

Ding Ding is going bald: [Crying out of emotion.jpg]

Ding Ding is going bald: I am also very happy!

After Che Shaoqi invited Ding Huiqing, he began to think about whether to invite Yao Yiming. After all, if Yao Yiming took Che Yiyi back to meet his parents, he would be a family in the future.

As a result, before the invitation call was made, Che Yiyi's call came in.

"Shaoqi, you and Song Yan will have a wedding in December?" Che Yiyi's voice was obviously shocked.

"Well, I just wanted to call you." Che Shaoqi had an idea.

"Mom's phone call has come, let me go home in late November." Che Yiyi muttered, "It's better to let you get married before me, hey, my lily!"

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, and after a while he proposed: "If you want, I can make it for you, anyway, it's just a bet."

"That won't work, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat." Che Yiyi smiled brightly, "I'm in Yiming's hometown recently, and I'll go home after the recent visit."

A trace of surprise flashed across Che Shaoqi's face: "He really brought you back?"

"What? Of course I have to bring it. Can I not be responsible after I have slept through it?" What Che Yiyi said was nothing to her at all, but to Che Shaoqi it was a topic of reshaping the worldview .

"...Slept?" Che Shaoqi repeated these three words in disbelief.

"Well, what's the matter?" Che Yi leaned on the sofa and sat down.

Yao Yiming just came into the room, saw her on the phone, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you want some water?" Che Yiyi nodded, and Yao Yiming immediately ran to get some water.

"It's not...you...then what...safety measures have been taken?" Che Shaoqi spoke incoherently. If it wasn't for Song Yan in terms of feelings, he might really be a noob.

It's okay to be ashamed with Song Yan at ordinary times, but now when he hears his sister talk about the affairs in the room, he will feel ashamed no matter what he listens to.

"I did." Che Yiyi brushed her hair, "I don't want to get pregnant so early."

"... Oh." Che Shaoqi didn't know what to do.

"What's the matter? Are you shy?" Che Yiyi knew Che Shaoqi's temper well, and suddenly thought of teasing him, "To be honest, I haven't asked you yet, how is your relationship with Song Yan?"

"The two of us have always been fine." Che Shaoqi pretended to be calm, he always felt that what Che Yiyi asked was not true.

"I'm not talking about the emotional aspect, I'm talking about the **** aspect, you two are so fast, there must be a lot of sex." Che Yiyi said this kind of private topic seriously.

"... is within the acceptable range." Che Shaoqi answered Che Yiyi's question in an "academic" way.

Che Yiyi was amused by his ability to change the topic: "Forget it, let's not ask you, if I ask again, Song Yan will probably fly back from abroad and beat me up."

Che Shaoqi was noncommittal and waited for her next words.

"I heard that Song Yan applied for the postgraduate examination?"

"...how do you know?" Che Shaoqi was stunned. Song Yan's application for the exam has been kept a secret, even the few big scalpers he knows have no news. And Li Hui knew.

"That's what I heard, there are a lot of people in the circle with mixed opinions." Che Yiyi waved his hand, "Don't be too nervous, everyone just chatted after dinner, and most people are quite optimistic about his exam."

"Ah."

"What did he test? Art?"

"No, the application is for education." Che Shaoqi told the truth, "After he finishes the exam, he will take the re-examination at Yue Normal University. He will take the exam for the physics major, but he will still get a master's degree in education."

"He's taking physics?!" Che Yiyi almost laughed out loud as if she had learned something from the Arabian Nights.

But Che Shaoqi suddenly became serious: "Well, he will pass the exam."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you about this." Che Yiyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Convey my blessings for me, wish him a good exam, and happily marry our Shaoqi back home. "

"...Sister!" Che Shaoqi emphasized with a straight face.

After Che Yiyi finished teasing, she was in a particularly good mood. After hanging up the phone, she chatted with Yao Yiming's parents again.

In October, the on-the-job postgraduate examinations started in full swing.

Che Shaoqi drove directly to the exam, sending Song Yan all the way to the exam room.When he was about to get out of the car, Song Yan pressed him to kiss him in the car, and asked him for some favors: "I will honor what I said last time, but when I finish the exam today, give me some rewards, shall I? Only then can I have the motivation to take the next exam.”

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, looked at him from the back of the chair and Song Yan's arms: "What reward do you want?"

"Three kisses." Song Yan added, "It's the kind of earth-shaking mess."

Che Shaoqi heard his scalp tingling, blushing and heart beating, and after giving him a non-threatening look, he nodded slowly.

Satisfied, Song Yan opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing him walking into the examination room, Che Shaoqi was more nervous than the person who was taking the examination, so he rushed forward and grabbed him from behind.

With a smile on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, he turned around and held his hand: "What's wrong?"

"Exam... work hard." Che Shaoqi pondered for a long time before he could say a few words of encouragement.

Song Yan leaned forward and hugged him: "Okay."

Watching Song Yan walk into the examination room, Che Shaoqi could only wait in the car anxiously. After waiting for half an hour, he got out of the car again and leaned against the station.

About an hour later, people began to walk out of the examination room.

In the on-the-job postgraduate examination, it is allowed to hand in the papers in advance. Many of them are written very quickly, and many people are not very good at writing and basically give up.The candidates who came out were very commotion, as if it was because of what happened in the examination room.

Standing not far away, Che Shaoqi heard them talking about topics related to Song Yan.

"The one in the examination room next door is Song Yan, did you see that?"

"No! He was already in when you said it!"

"Why did Song Yan come to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Don't get it wrong anymore, right? He's not that busy!"

"Who knows, maybe they just look alike."

"No, it's Song Yan!"

"You know again."

"Of course, my friend is in the same examination room as him. If you don't believe me, wait for my friend to come out later."

Probably because it was really too boring, and there were gossips to read, these candidates simply stood outside the test center without moving, just wandering around and chatting, waiting for the "friend" that the last person said.

On the morning of the first day of the on-the-job postgraduate examination, the subjects tested lasted two and a half hours. The "friend" the man said walked out of the examination room when there was still half an hour left.

When the other party saw that his friend was still waiting for him, a trace of surprise flashed across his face: "Why didn't you leave?"

"Isn't this waiting for you?"

"Wait for me? Wait for melons?"

"Yeah, hey, is that Song Yan in the same exam room as you?"

"Yeah, sitting in seat one, right under the nose of the invigilator. When the invigilator checked the admission certificate, he didn't dare to read it three times before he knew it was really me."

"I haven't seen any news on the Internet, why did it come suddenly?"

"It's a human exam, what do you care about so much?"

"Then he shouldn't take the same exam as you. Your exam is education. Shouldn't he take the exam in film and television?"

"……who knows."

Che Shaoqi watched them chatting from a distance, guessing that Song Yan might cause a commotion when he came out later, he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Quan Li, hoping that the other party could bring a few people over so that he would not be able to handle it alone After the scene.As a result, as soon as he found the number for the full responsibility, Song Yan came out, followed by a few candidates who also handed in the papers in advance.

Song Yan didn't care what the people around him were talking about, she went straight to Che Shaoqi, hugged him to the side of the car and kissed him passionately.

The onlookers exclaimed, those who took photos took photos, those who took videos took videos, and finally there were a few more hot searches about Song Yan and Che Shaoqi on Weibo.

After Song Yan kissed him, he smiled and said: "Professor Che, I have finished the first exam."

"How... how does it feel?" Che Shaoqi asked him in a low voice with a straight face.

"So-so, the third place in the world is definitely gone." Song Yan joked with a smile.

Che Shaoqi tugged at his sleeve, and said as if encouraged: "If you can be average in every door, I owe you three kisses in every door."

Song Yan was flattered and raised his chin to force him to look at him: "Really?"

"...Really, forget it." Che Shaoqi patted his hand away and looked to the other side.

Song Yan smiled muffledly: "Yes, of course, it's best to have one class three times."

When Che Shaoqi heard this, his face turned red, because everyone knew that the "one door three times" in his mouth was definitely not a kiss.