Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

"Hello, may I ask, where is box number [-]?"

This is a private restaurant with an ancient charm. The tables and chairs are all made of mahogany. The waiters are all dressed in Chinese clothes. Qingyue guzheng music is slowly flowing. The environment is quiet and quiet.

Shi Rong stood in front of the counter and asked the front desk staff nervously.

He just received the news that yun has arrived in the box.

Along the way, Shi Rong's mood was calm, and even a little curious. But when he really wanted to meet yun, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Yun...what does it look like?

The front desk clerk lowered his head to check the computer, then looked at Shi Rong with a smile: "I would like to ask, is your surname 'Shi'?"

Shi Rong nodded without knowing why.

The front desk staff pressed a button, and a waiter came over, politely extended his hand to Shi Rong and said, "Please follow me, I will take you to box 18."

Following the waiter, Shi Rong thought blankly, he didn't seem to have told Yun his name, right? How did yun know that his surname was Shi?

Just when Shi Rong couldn't figure it out, the waiter suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts, "Mr. Shi, box No. 18 has arrived. Please come in."

In order to create an atmosphere, the lighting in the corridor is slightly dim. Shi Rong stared at the tightly closed door, her heart beating fast due to nervousness.

He reached out and grasped the doorknob, twisting it slightly, and the door opened a crack. A little cold sweat broke out on his palms. He pursed his lips and pushed the door open.

"How, how could it be you——"

The door slammed shut, and in the bright light, Shi Rong panicked and looked into Si Jingyun's loving eyes that were always smiling.

The air-conditioning in the box was very strong. Si Jingyun was only wearing a thin gray suit. Two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his raised Adam's apple and collarbone.

He changed his posture, crossed his hands on the table, and tilted his head, staring directly at Shi Rong, his lips curved: "What? Are you surprised to see me? Little fan."

Who wouldn't be surprised? The netizen who usually chatted well suddenly became a big movie star. And this great actor only confessed his love to himself yesterday...

yun.

Si Jingyun.

They are actually the same person...

But it’s actually obvious. After all, isn’t the pinyin of “yun” just “yun”? Besides, Yun still admires Si Jingyun so much and always talks bad things about Brother Yan Cheng to him...

All the traces were already so obvious in front of him. But he, the idiot, didn't notice it!

Shi Rong felt a little angry that he had been deceived, but he knew very well that yun did not deceive him, but only caused him to misunderstand with his words.

He sat down with a sullen face, put his face on his arms, and retorted dully: "I've said it many times, I'm not your little fan."

Si Jingyun followed Shi Rong's example and leaned on his arm, blinking: "Then what should I call you? Little crybaby? Little love brain? Or...milk kid?"

Shi Rong knew that yun was a very bad person and always liked to give him weird nicknames.

But the image of Si Jingyun in his heart was gentle and considerate. The two people suddenly became one person, always looking a little dazed and uncertain.

But when Si Jingyun said the words that Yun should have said, the uncertainty in Shi Rong's heart disappeared instantly. He should have discovered earlier that Si Jingyun's usual gentleness and considerateness were just a disguise!

"Just call me Shi Rong, can't you?"

Si Jingyun chuckled, "Okay, Rongrong."

Shi Rong's ears turned red and she glared at Si Jingyun in embarrassment.

"Rong Rong, what do you want to eat?" Si Jingyun handed Shi Rong a menu.

Shi Rong didn't answer. He said dullly, "When did you discover my identity?" Judging from their previous chats, it seemed that Si Jingyun had discovered his identity a long time ago.

But how is it possible? Having known Yun for so long, they didn't even use each other's names. How could Si Jingyun recognize him?

"Well..." Si Jingyun looked like he was thinking seriously. After Shi Rong showed an anxious look, he curled his lips and said, "Do you still remember that you sent me a photo?"

Shi Rong was confused and suspected that Si Jingyun was lying to him. How could he send Yun a photo of himself?

Si Jingyun could see Shi Rong's disbelief. He tapped his finger on the table and explained, "Didn't Yan Cheng give you a little dress? You took a picture of me at that time."

When he mentioned Yan Cheng, his voice became a little more sarcastic.

"In the photo you sent me, you showed your hand. Maybe you didn't notice that there is a very small and light red mole on the side of the ring finger of your left hand."

Shi Rong's left hand moved, with a shocked look on his face.

No wonder, on the day he received the signature, Si Jingyun couldn't stop staring at his hands... It turned out that Si Jingyun already knew his identity that day!

Si Jingyun didn't give Shi Rong much time to think. He pushed the menu towards Shi Rong and said, "Rong Rong, aren't you hungry?"

Looking into Si Jingyun's gentle and affectionate eyes, Shi Rong suddenly said, "I'm going back to country A tomorrow."

So... don't like me anymore.

The smile on Si Jingyun's face remained unchanged: "Rongrong, you don't like Yan Cheng anymore, right?"

Shi Rong was suffocating in his heart. He turned his head and said with a stubborn expression, "I don't want you to worry about it."

Si Jingyun's eyes were deep, "Rongrong, do you like Yan Cheng, or is it the shadow you imagined? You and Yan Cheng haven't seen each other for so long, how can you come up with such a deep love?"

"not like this……"

"Were you still very young when you went abroad? Your parents were busy all year round, and you couldn't make friends because of the language barrier, so you put all your feelings on Yan Cheng..."

Shi Rong's mind was in confusion and he shook his head blankly, "No..."

"Do you really like him?"

Si Jingyun didn't know when he sat next to Shi Rong. He held Shi Rong's face and looked into Shi Rong's eyes closely. "Rong Rong, ask yourself, do you really like him?" ?"

Shi Rong's pupils tightened, "I, I..."

Si Jingyun's voice was very soft, like strands of silk thread, tightly wrapping around Shi Rong's heart: "Rong Rong, give me a chance to pursue you, okay?"

Their faces were so close that they could hear each other's breathing. Shi Rong's head was hot and his thoughts were already in chaos. He said blankly: "No... um!"

While feeling dizzy, Shi Rong's eyes widened in panic, and there was mist in his eyes.

Si Jingyun...kissed him.