I stole the big guy's baby

The person who stopped me was a thin, pale-skinned red-haired boy in a baseball uniform.

I only noticed that Song Qianyi's complexion was not very good-looking.

The scene was very embarrassing at one point, the students were all out of class, and the three of us stood there motionless like pillars.

I smiled stiffly, "May I ask who you are?"

The boy patted his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, "I saw you on the college forum, and I wanted to know what conditions need to be met to be your lover."

???

Am I crazy or is the world crazy?When did I become a heartthrob?Although it seems that the popularity in Q University is not low, no one has ever blocked me directly.

I've met both of them recently!

I glanced at Song Qianyi, pulled him to my side, and said firmly: "I don't know what the content of the post is, but my lover is like him, so it can only be him."

The young man was slightly startled, inevitably a little disappointed, "I thought the rumors were false...Sorry for bothering you."

"Wait, what was the title of that post you were talking about?"

I'd like to see which moth is behind the scenes.

I took Song Qianyi's hand as a matter of course, and dragged him all the way back to my apartment in a cool way.

A fool will continue to be tough when there are steps down.

As soon as I got home, I logged into the forum and searched for related posts, and then I almost threw my laptop out of the second-floor window.

Jiang Yang, an international student from country C, made his mark in the drama "Romeo and Zhu Yingtai". The character Zhu Yingtai combined beauty and talent, and won the hearts of countless boys and girls.

Want to get up close and personal with him?

Want to know his ideal type?

Want to talk to him about a love like a drama?

Come and join the drama club, the president's contact number: xxxx-xxx.

(Jiang Yang is bi/sexual, everyone has a chance.)

I closed the computer with a snap, grabbed my phone and dialed the number of the perpetrator.

"Hey?"

"I kindly joined the society to help you. Is that how you thank me?"

"Hey, don't be angry~ I was wrong for not informing you beforehand, but I did think you were single at first."

"Tell me how to compensate me."

"Is your birthday coming soon?"

My birthday is on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, and counting with my fingers, it is still about a month away.

"I asked Heidi to write a script for you and ask you and your lover to be the leading actors, how about it?"

"unnecessary."

"You will be paid according to your popularity."

"Deal. It doesn't matter if it's money or not. The main reason is that I want to dedicate myself to art."

I turned my head and asked Song Qianyi dryly, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

"I want to spend your birthday with you." Song Qianyi's eyes fell on the ring on my left middle finger, and his expression eased a lot.

The silver-white ring exudes a soft luster, just like Song Qianyi, as gentle as the moonlight.

"So..." I was struggling with how to talk to him about acting in a drama, and I was worried that his old illness would relapse.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

He is really, always the first to see what I think in my heart.

I roughly recounted the content of the chat with the president just now.

"What are you saving money for?" He asked a question I didn't even realize.

Yes, what am I saving money for?My living expenses are enough to support me squandering the past few years, and occasionally I can get a scholarship.

Oh, I want to customize a ring of the same style for Song Qianyi, by myself.

"Secret." I suddenly thought of something, raised my hand and shook it, "Is this ring my birthday present?"

Song Qianyi shook his head, subconsciously reached out to rub my hair, and then retracted cautiously.

I quickly grabbed his wrist, "You don't want to get close to me?"

"No, I'm afraid you don't want to." Song Qianyi paused for a moment, leaned forward and put his arms around my waist.His head was buried in the crest of my neck, and his fluffy hair brushed my skin a little itchy.

"By the way, you respect my decision, what if I want to break up?"

"I will chase you back after we break up." Song Qianyi's voice was muffled, revealing a sense of grievance and determination, "I won't let go, not even if I die."

My heart was about to melt, and I cursed myself for not being human a few days ago.Then he hugged Song Qianyi into his arms and held him tightly, not letting go.

Song Qianyi has locked himself in a dark and closed castle since he was a child.Suddenly one day, someone knocked lightly on the heavy door.

The man stepped into his territory dressed in dazzling sunlight, dispelled the haze that shrouded the castle, and pulled him out to feel the fragrance of birds and flowers.

How could he let the sun slip through his fingertips.

"Actually, the gift I want to give you for your 22nd birthday is a marriage certificate, so let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, okay?"