After marrying an idol

Sheng Chi didn't answer any further.

Xu Boyan drove directly to Du Ruoxin's residence in Fuyu Villa. After arriving there, the security guards let them in because they had seen Xu Boyan and Du Ruoxin go in and out of the community together.

They ran into Du Ruoxin downstairs.

Du Ruoxin was wearing a baseball cap, a white down jacket, and a convenience bag in his hand. It looked like he had just gone to the supermarket.

Just as Xu Boyan was about to rush forward to call him, Sheng Chi grabbed his clothes and said, "Wait a minute."

Xu Boyan frowned, and looked at him with a "brother, why are you calmer than me".

Sheng Chi unhurriedly took out his cell phone, turned on the recording, and put it in his pocket.

Xu Boyan took a deep breath and gave him a thumbs up.

"Du Ruoxin."

Hearing someone calling him from behind, Du Ruoxin turned around, and it didn't seem surprising to see the two of them.

He raised his hand and curled his index finger, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and greeted with a tone as if he didn't know anything: "Eh? Why are you here?"

Sheng Chi approached and said coldly, "Why do you think I'm here?"

"You are really good." Xu Boyan took a puff of the e-cigarette, and said with a smile: "I didn't see the hot search, no one told you?"

Du Ruoxin blinked, remembered something, and said, "You are here for this matter. It's all the rhythm brought by netizens. Leave them alone. I know Sheng Chi, you are not that kind of person."

Sheng Chi twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he could put on a good show. He didn't want to deal with others, so he cut to the chase: "Why did you do that?"

"What did I do?" Du Ruo pretended to be confused.

"You fucking took away the lyrics and music of the love letter, and gave it back to me?" Xu Boyan was laughed at, and he said: "Lao Chi asked you to arrange the music, but who wrote the lyrics and music of the anonymous love letter? Knowing it well, Tang Tian also knows how your single "Bu Hou" came about, don't you know? You deliberately revealed in the show that Sheng Chi asked you to arrange the song in advance, preconceived to make netizens think It was Sheng Chi who stole your stuff, why did you do it? Copying someone else's is interesting, right?"

Xu Boyan told the whole story.

Du Ruoxin looked at him, and then at Shengchi. The two faces were calm and angry, but their eyes were cold and frightening.

"Old Xu, I treat you as a brother." Du Ruoxin smiled bitterly: "But I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xu Boyan laughed out loud, he really knows how to act.

He raised his chin and said with great disdain: "Whoever treats you as a brother, do we have a good relationship? Before today, maybe I thought you were worthy of my friendship, but after today, I'm sorry."

Xu Boyan spread his hands: "The most important thing I need is a brother."

Du Ruoxin smiled impeccably: "It seems that I don't have that honor anymore."

"No." Xu Boyan said: "You have, as long as you are willing to apologize publicly, everything is easy to talk about."

Du Ruoxin smiled: "Why should I apologize? If we really want to talk about this matter, it shouldn't be."

Du Ruo paused, looked at Sheng Chi, and the smile faded from the corner of her mouth: "Are you apologizing?"

Sheng Chi looked at him deeply.

"Someone is sad for you. You never see it, and you are always so high above." Du Ruoxin looked directly at Sheng Chi and asked, "Have you ever apologized to others?"

Xu Boyan clicked his tongue: "Can you say something understandable?"

A conversation has reached a delicate impasse.

A few seconds later, Sheng Chi said, "Although I don't know why you did this, what I'm telling you is that you can't take away the words of a love letter, and you can't take away its story. As for your single "No Waiting" "."

Sheng Chi's final voice was drawn out, and the final word was finalized: "Fake."

Du Ruoxin was tight-lipped, and couldn't pry out a single useful word.

Coming out of Fuyu Villa, Sheng Chi sat in the car and listened to the recording repeatedly.

Finally, turn it off and put the phone away.

"It's useless to say a word."

"Did you miss it?" Xu Boyan picked it up, turned on the recording, listened carefully, and cut it off before finishing listening: "Did he guess that you would record, but what did he mean by the last words? Are you sad?"

Sheng Chi leaned lightly on the seat, his brows and eyes were not warm, and his eyelashes cast a faint fan-shaped shadow on the lower eyelid.

"Tang Tian." After a long time, Sheng Chi said, "It should be her."

Xu Boyan remembered: "By the way, did Tang Tian confess to you after we left that day? I was waiting for the bus downstairs that day, and when Du Ruoxin and Tang Tian came out, Tang Tian hugged him and cried to death. Like, I didn't see her the next day."

Sheng Chi hummed.

Xu Boyan probably guessed it: "He wouldn't want to spoil you like this, he's so fucking naive."

It's no secret that Du Ruoxin likes Tang Tian, ​​and many people in the circle know it.

"Then what should we do now." Xu Boyan asked, "Have you changed your lyrics and music?"

Sheng Chi didn't speak, and put on his seat belt: "Go back to the studio first."

Xu Boyan held the steering wheel with one hand: "How about I send you a statement on Weibo."

Sheng Chi: "You can't prove anything by issuing a statement. Instead, it drags you into the water."

"I'm alone now." Xu Boyan said with a light smile, "Are you still afraid of this?"

But Du Ruoxin is really clever. He didn't deny that he arranged the music for Sheng Chi, but took away the lyrics and music of the love letter first, and released his own single. From the timeline, Sheng Chi is a step late, so the majority of netizens will naturally think that Sheng Chi was the one who plagiarized.

It's really impossible to wash it off unless you admit it.

Xu Boyan touched his cheek with his tongue, quite depressed about this matter.

He glanced at his brother beside him, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel irritably.

Sheng Chi lowered his head and flipped through his phone, looked at several new incoming messages, and smiled sarcastically.

Xu Boyan noticed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Sheng Chi wrote lightly: "It's from the spokesperson and the program team."

Xu Boyan knew what it meant.

Generally, if such a thing happens to an artist, the previously negotiated endorsements and program interviews will almost always leave.

He said casually: "It's normal in the circle, just get used to it."

Sheng Chi's mood didn't fluctuate, and he said softly, "I know."

Xu Boyan sent him back to the studio and left.

Sheng Chi went upstairs, got out of the elevator, walked to the office, turned on the computer, put on the headphones and listened to the new song for a while.

The lyrics of "An Anonymous Love Letter" are very simple, and the general idea is about the time when I first met Yin Yan.

Perhaps the romance of a singer-songwriter is roughly like this. He likes to write life into songs and integrate love into lyrics.

Sheng Chi listened to it about ten times.

He didn't come back to himself until Chen Yuan knocked on the door and came in.

"Brother." Chen Yuan knew all about what was going on online today, and asked cautiously, "Are you going home?"

Sheng Chi didn't hear his voice.

He raised his hand and took off the earphones: "What's the matter?"

Chen Yuan reminded: "It's past seven o'clock, shall I take you back?"

Hearing this, Sheng Chi glanced at the time on the computer screen, saw the date next to him, and remembered that there were more important things.

He picked up his clothes and casually hung them on his arms: "Go back to the Young Master's Mansion."

When I got home, it was past eight o'clock, and only the lights were on in the house.

Sheng Chi thought that Yin Yan was on the second floor, changed his shoes, walked into the living room, and was about to put the flowers in his hand on the coffee table, when suddenly, his steps froze.

There was an open bottle of red wine and an unopened cream cake on the coffee table.

Yin Yan curled up on the sofa and fell asleep with an ipad in his hand.

Sheng Chi walked over, put the flowers on the ground, squatted down, looked at the person softly, reached out and touched Yin Yanwei's pursed lips, smiled softly, and then slowly took the iPad out of his hand .

As soon as he moved, Yin Yan snorted softly, and narrowed his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Seeing a blurry figure in front of him, he frowned slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "You're back."

Maybe he just woke up and his voice is hoarse.

Sheng Chi got up, took the iPad away, and rubbed his fluffy hair: "Go upstairs to sleep?"

Yin Yan shook his head, sat up, stretched his eyelids, the drowsiness had gone: "No, I don't plan to sleep, I'm sleepy after watching the drama."

As he said that, he caught a glimpse of a bright and warm red beside Shengchi.

It's a bunch of roses with drops of water on the petals.

Yin Yan opened his mouth, feeling sleepy: "..."

Seeing him staring blankly, Sheng Chi followed his gaze and picked up the flowers.

It was probably the first time sending roses to her boyfriend, and Sheng Chi's voice and movements were rarely jerky.

"Sorry, I didn't accompany you well on the first holiday together." Sheng Chi looked at him tenderly: "Happy Valentine's Day, baby."

"..."

Yin Yan looked at Rose, and then at Shengchi, his heart skipped a beat just after falling asleep.

"You bought it for me?" He was a little at a loss, but he happily reached out to take it slowly, his eyes curved into beautiful crescents: "Thank you."

Sheng Chi smiled, and glanced at the cream cake and red wine on the coffee table.

He raised his eyebrows: "Specially prepared?"

Yin Yan carefully put the rose aside: "I thought you would come back early, and bought some food online, and put them in the kitchen."

He knew that Sheng Chi was in a bad mood today, so he checked on his phone what he could do to make his boyfriend forget his worries and feel happy. Although he couldn't help Sheng Chi, he could do something to make him temporarily forget what happened on the Internet. It's also very good for a romantic and happy Valentine's night.

I just didn't expect to fall asleep waiting on the sofa.

"Have you had dinner?" Yin Yan said, "I bought beef and I can make steak."

Sheng Chi originally planned to take people out to eat, but when he heard this: "I didn't eat, you know how to cook?"

Yin Yan blinked, thought for a while and said, "It's very simple, I have a mobile phone."

"it is good."

Yin Yan has never cooked Western food, but only cooks instant noodles.

He turned on his phone and searched out the video of making red wine steak that he had saved in advance. After watching it, he started to do it.

Sheng Chi crossed his arms and leaned against the door looking at him.

His gaze was too straightforward and undisguised, and Yin Yan was flustered by his gaze. Originally, he was thinking of making a unique and exquisite dinner, but after being watched like this, he became even more nervous.

"You go to the drama." Yin Yan swallowed his saliva, and the hand holding the knife to cut the beef was unsteady: "I, I'll call you when it's done."

Sheng Chi asked caringly, "Can it work?"

"I can." Yin Yan said seriously: "Don't worry."

Sheng Chi watched for a while, and saw that he was making dinner seriously with the attitude of doing scientific research. There was a corner in his heart that seemed to be slowly filled with the warmth of the moment. He straightened up, walked in, and slowly hugged him into his arms from behind , put his chin on Yin Yan's shoulder, watching the sizzling soup in the pot.

Yin Yan didn't expect him to hug him suddenly, and tilted his head slightly, seeing Sheng Chi's straight nose and deep eye sockets.

From this angle, you can see the color of Shengchi's pupils up close. It is as clear and clean as a lake, and it seems to be able to suck people into it after a long time.

Yin Yan's heart beat faster, and he was about to look away, when suddenly he held his cheek with one hand, Sheng Chi's gaze shifted from the soup to his face, and then he kissed his mouth in a gesture.

"Um……"

Yin Yan's hands froze for a second, and then slowly relaxed. He was used to kissing Sheng Chi wetly.

The kitchen is softly lit.

The soup in the pot is thickened after preparation, and there is a hint of intoxicating red wine smell in the air.

Yin Yan put his back against the man's broad and warm arms, his neck was thrown back, his chin was raised slightly, his mouth was opened, and he breathed alternately and kissed her deeply over and over again. It was dyed from the mouth to the corners of the lips, and was swallowed in repeated sucking.

After the kiss was over, Yin Yan felt a little dizzy, his legs limply leaned against Sheng Chi's arms and gasped for breath, the roots of his eyelashes were filled with water, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Sheng Chi's lips touched his neck, and with the hot breath, he dropped small kisses, as if kissing was not enough, he still reminded in a hoarse voice: "The pot is going to burn baby."

Yin Yan suddenly returned to his senses, quickly turned off the fire, and suddenly, the snow-white and fragile neck was kissed by the person behind him, and Yin Yan couldn't help snorting softly, and frowned slightly: "Don't..."

Before the words fell, the other party rubbed the tip of his teeth lightly on his neck as if he was punishing him. Suddenly, a current spread, and Yin Yan felt as if he had been hit by an electric shock, and his fingers clenched around his waist. His arms and body trembled.

His brain sensed that Sheng Chi was biting him.

The author has something to say: how can you do this kind of thing in the kitchen.I will try to make the next chapter a bit longer, like Xu Feng, I will solve the cubs in one chapter...

That’s the one to say, I should make some revisions to chapters 51 to 53, without affecting the subsequent development, just for the overall story to be more harmonious and balanced. I believe that everyone’s chasing articles is not chasing a certain chapter, but the whole story, boys Don't worry, there will be no less, believe me, I love Chi Zai and Yan Zai more than any of you.