Villainous Canary [Rebirth]

An Zhi's heart fluttered, he stepped on the red carpet and walked inside, he was still wearing an ordinary loose shirt, the more he walked inside, the more cautious he felt.

The red carpet to welcome the guests was probably longer than the film festival, and the bouquets of blessings with cards were placed on the flower stands. Looking across the row, they were all people who have been very popular in the industry recently.

Although An Zhi didn't know them, he had heard their names all along. Before, his father said that the engagement banquet would not be too grand because it was in a hurry. It was enough for relatives and friends of the two families to be witnesses.

This should be Shen Liyuan's handwriting. Everyone is affectionately wishing him and Shen Liyuan a happy marriage for a hundred years. It is completely opposite to An Ruojun's idea before. What his father wants is a low-key engagement. What's the matter? Let's get together and get away.

Shen Liyuan's posture is to put An's family on the fire, so as not to give An Zhi a chance to get together and get together, but for An Zhi's position of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, the bigger the scene is given, the better he will be in the future. The better, maybe, it's really for him...

It is said that he is unkind and has no warmth, but Shen Liyuan actually has such a careful side.

The security guard led him into the arena in a low-key manner from a side that was not easy to attract attention.

Walking towards the banquet hall, there is a lounge for guests and engaged couples at the back.

Greenery and flower art are all over the road, and there is a fountain with rippling water outside the corridor. Anzhi suddenly thought that he hadn't seen Shen Liyuan since he came in.

"Is Shen Liyuan still there?"

According to the rumors in the industry, Shen Liyuan didn't wait for anyone for a minute, and An Zhi wasn't sure that he could be the exception.

The bodyguard nodded: "Mr. Shen is in the lounge. Mr. An said that you were sick and went to the hospital, but he is still waiting."

An Zhi did her homework in advance: "What disease?"

The bodyguard was stunned: "Probably, I have a headache."

An Zhi: "Probably???"

When we arrived at the lounge, the bodyguard confirmed the house number: "Young Master An, change your clothes."

He put his hand on the doorknob and unscrewed it, pushed the door open and walked in. The moment he opened the door, he heard someone talking inside.

"He boarded the ship alone?"

The person next to him responded, "Yes..."

The deep voice made An Zhi's heart skip a beat, and the voices in the room stopped abruptly.

An Zhi looked back at the bodyguard, are you sure it's this room? Under the eyes of the bodyguard, he was sure that he was in the same lounge as Shen Liyuan?

This is too sudden...

After closing the door and walking forward, the whole room was displayed in front of him, as well as Shen Liyuan sitting on the leather sofa in the rest area and his assistant standing beside him.

Seeing him coming, Shen Liyuan paused while holding the coffee cup, and put down the coffee cup. His hand rested on his knee and drooped. The slightly protruding metacarpal bone line and the blue veins distributed on the back of the hand were very conspicuous. He raised his eyes and looked at him. .

An Zhi heard his voice: "Is your illness better?"

He and Shen Liyuan in An Zhi's memory can basically overlap, even those eyes that are always cold and unpredictable in emotion are roughly the same, but not as mature as later, with full of unruliness between the brows.

An Zhi nodded: "It's better."

The assistant bowed his head beside him, and walked out spiritually.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and An Zhi suddenly remembered that this was the first time he and Shen Liyuan had met after high school in this life.

The first time we met, Shen Liyuan was more than two years older than him. He was his senior from junior high school to high school, and he never met again after graduation.

An Zhi glanced around the room, but didn't see where his clothes were: "Shen... Boss, where are my clothes?"

His hesitant tone darkened Shen Liyuan's expression: "Are you afraid of me?"

An Zhi shook his head, he was just wondering how he should address Shen Liyuan, which would be more suitable for the current scene: "Don't be afraid, I will be your fiancee from now on, and I won't be afraid of you."

"Fiance." Shen Liyuan looked at him and corrected him.

"what?"

"We are each other's fiancés." Shen Liyuan said.

An Zhi looked at his serious appearance, even if it was just a title, he was so serious, although they were both men, and the issue of marriage was rarely mentioned between same-sex marriages, but between him and Shen Liyuan, everyone acquiesced If he marries Shen Liyuan, he will belong to Shen Liyuan in the future.

An Zhi nodded: "Okay."

Shen Liyuan put down his hands on his knees, stood up and walked towards the large cabinet in the corner. Usually, Anzhi was lying on the bed, but Shen Liyuan sat beside his bed, and there was no difference in height between the two of them. Walking in front of An Zhi, the men's fragrance of cedar was light and cold, An Zhi felt that this smell passed his nose in an instant.

At least eight centimeters taller than him...

Following Shen Liyuan's gaze, he opened the closet, took out the suit wrapped in a gift box, opened it and put it on the table. It was a dark gray suit, which was exactly the same as the one Shen Liyuan was wearing in terms of material and cut, except that it was a size smaller. .

When he ran away in his previous life, he had a lot of imaginations, and even suspected that Shen Liyuan would let him wear a wedding dress, but this time Shen Liyuan was waiting for his engagement, leaving him so much respect and leeway.

Touching the material of the clothes, An Zhi looked at Shen Liyuan, it turned out that he had misunderstood him so much because of his self-righteousness.

Because of being forced to marry, he had preconceived and hated Shen Liyuan for many years, and later no matter what he heard, as long as Shen Liyuan was bad, he would believe it all.

Shen Liyuan received his gaze, grabbed the shutter lever and twisted it, and strips of sunlight were blocked outside.

He checked the blinds, turned to look at An Zhi, his eyes fell on the clothes under his fingers, and then looked at his eyes with a touch of heat: "I'll wait for you outside, you change slowly."

As he spoke, he turned and walked out. Hearing the sound of the door being brought up, An Zhi raised his hand to undo the buttons one by one, and put them on one by one.

It used to be Shen Liyuan who supported his spirit and sent him off in black clothes and white flowers. For many days later, every year he came here wearing a pure black suit and offering a large bouquet of budding white roses in front of his grave.

Later, his methods became more ruthless, defeating the Shen family and destroying Zhao Siyan, because

Many people were ruined by him, and many of them were related to him. He is like the villain in every story, leading everything to destruction and misfortune. He is the only one standing on the ruins as the king. All the obstacles on his way were swept away, and then large and small charitable foundations were established, and all his properties were acquired by Shen Liyuan.

His face, which has always been unsmiling, became more and more tough. Only when he looked at his tombstone, did he show a nostalgic smile when his fingertips touched the smiling portrait, and slowly wiped away the gray on the photo with his fingertips: "I dreamed again. see you

. "

He said, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but I hope there are souls in the world.

why?I still want to see him again.

An Zhi looked at his sigh-like quiet and deep eyes, and realized that the soul also feels pain.

So flustered, so distressed, he chased that beam of light and wanted to continue to follow him, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to the day when he escaped from marriage.

After tidying up his collar with his fingertips, Shen Liyuan was still waiting for him outside, and An Zhi didn't continue to babble, and tugged at the hem of his clothes, thinking that he should look okay in this dress.

Walking out of the room, subconsciously looking for Shen Liyuan's figure.

In the corridor on the left against the wall, I saw him standing silently with his pockets in his pockets, his drooping head stretched along the line of his neck to his broad and straight back. I was slightly taken aback.

An Zhi stepped forward, not sure if this suit was suitable for him: "Is it okay?"

Shen Liyuan nodded: "Very good."

The young man in front of him was handsome and handsome, with red lips and white teeth, as if the lines carefully traced by a painter were beyond reproach, but An Zhi didn't take care of his hair, and the natural broken hair was a bit messy.

Shen Liyuan stretched out his hand, and under An Zhi's stunned eyes, straightened the scattered hair on his forehead, then withdrew his hand, and deliberately opened a safe distance between the two of them.

His fingers were hot, although they didn't touch An Zhi's skin directly, but they moved those strands of hair, the body temperature fell on his forehead through the air along with the hair strands, making it itchy.

The red carpet that covered the entire venue for the engagement ceremony stretched forward. Anzhi looked at the person standing beside him, and stretched out his hand to him, with the palm facing up and the knuckles slightly bent: "Won't you hold my hand?" ?”

Shen Liyuan looked at An Zhi's hand stretched out towards him. The eyes of the person who stretched out the hand were shining, and he didn't know what he was facing. Staring at such an expression, Shen Liyuan could hardly move his eyes. Voice: "If you don't want to get engaged, I will let you go now."

In the previous life, was he the one who turned a blind eye and sent him away...

An Zhi tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly: "Then I want to get engaged?"

Shen Liyuan's expression was tense to the extreme, and he suddenly held his hand tightly, his eyes darkened like a thick fog: "Then even if you die, you can only die by my side, have you figured it out clearly?"

Dead?

Shen Liyuan's words brought back Anzhi's memories of those years, Shen Liyuan's protection, Shen Liyuan's waiting.

In the long years, his deep and empty eyes, the picture deposited in the memory made An Zhi's eyes sore for a moment, looking at the person in front of him arrogantly raised his eyebrows: "I order, you don't forget it."

Shen Liyuan stared at him, but he didn't expect that his eyes would turn red just because of a word, and he raised his head to be provocative, raised his eyebrows like a cat that is not easy to mess with, and clasped Anzhi's hand accurately, the temperature in his palm was scorching hot, An Zhi was dragged by him unquestionably towards the center of the engagement venue.

Exchanging engagement rings in the midst of all the attention, the rings reflecting the brilliance of the venue put on the index finger, Shen Liyuan

waist, kissed the ring on the index finger, fired the salute, and the two turned to face the guest seats amidst the ribbons flying all over the sky.

An Zhi's eyes fell on the front, and he saw An Lin sitting below in a dress, with delicate makeup and red lips, her face was almost frozen with a bland smile, looking at them now probably made her teeth itch.

The Shen family sitting on the other side smiled sincerely, probably because they understood that his identity would not be helpful to Shen Liyuan. The Wu family only had a brother-in-law, and Anzhi had a little impression of his face. He was so happy, and smiled. Being polite and reluctant, probably represents the Wu family's attitude.