After marrying an idol

After lingering in the kitchen for a long time, the soup in the pot was successfully mushy.

In the end, Yin Yan drove the man out of the kitchen, took a deep breath, calmed down the turbulent breathing, and boiled the juice again, pouring it on the steak.

After dawdling in the kitchen for a long time, he brought the steak he made by himself to Shengchi anxiously.

The two sat directly on the soft carpet and placed the cake and flowers beside them.

Yin Yan lay cross-legged on the ground, looking at the black soup on the steak, hesitantly said: "Maybe it's not so delicious, the first time."

"It looks pretty good." Sheng Chi's eyes slightly curved: "My boyfriend made it for me himself, I have to finish it."

Yin Yan handed him the knife and fork, and said seriously: "If it doesn't taste good, I won't eat it. I bought a cake for dessert."

Sheng Chi's voice was gentle: "I'll eat what you made first, and then I'll have dessert, is that okay?"

Yin Yan nodded suspiciously: "Okay, don't force it."

When Sheng Chi picked up the knife and fork, he suddenly remembered and glanced at the kitchen: "It's almost the atmosphere."

"Ok?"

Sheng Chi got up: "Wait for me."

Soon, Yin Yan saw Sheng Chi go to the kitchen, and when he came out, he had unfinished red wine and two goblets in his hand.

The dark red liquid poured out from the mouth of the bottle, and under the warm yellow soft light, the color was extremely attractive.

"You don't drink well." Sheng Chi said, "You can only drink a little."

Hearing this, Yin Yan felt that he was underestimated, and said, "I can drink."

Sheng Chi smiled and remained silent.

The rims of the two goblets touched lightly.

Make a "ding" sound.

Yin Yan doesn't pay much attention to drinking, he's rather aggressive, so he took a big sip, put down his glass, and urged, "Try the steak quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Sheng Chi saw Yin Yan hurriedly urging him, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he put down the wine unhurriedly, and said hello.

In the spacious living room, light evenly fills the entire space.

Sheng Chi sat in a casual posture, eyes slightly closed, and his slender fingers elegantly held a knife and fork, slowly cutting off a small piece of beef along the texture of the meat, dipping it in some sauce, and putting it in his mouth to chew gently.

Yin Yan's heartbeat accelerated when he saw a simple act of eating.

Yin Yan clenched his hands tightly, completely forgetting that he also had a steak, staring at Sheng Chi all the time, and said nervously: "Is it okay?"

Sheng Chi gave him a meaningful look, his expression remained unchanged, and after he swallowed the food, he praised: "Not bad, great."

Yin Yan looked at his expression, a little disbelieving: "Really?"

"You can taste it yourself." Sheng Chi raised his chin, indicating the steak in front of him.

"...That's right." Yin Yan remembered that he had it too, and quickly picked up a knife and fork to cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth: "Let me try it."

Ten seconds later.

"Hmm." Yin Yan wrinkled his face, as if he had swallowed poison by mistake, quickly took out a tissue and pressed it to his mouth, spit out the strange thing, and said with a bitter face: "This can't be eaten, you will die if you eat it. Spit it out."

Sheng Chi couldn't help laughing amused by his expression, his shoulders trembled slightly.

Yin Yan took a sip of the red wine, enduring the pain of his sense of taste being ruined: "It's such a failure, I'm going to pour it out."

"Hey wait." Sheng Chi plunged his fork into the steak and said, "The sauce is not done well, and the steak is fried well, so throw it away and waste it."

"..." Yin Yan looked at him with disbelief in his eyes, and said in a daze, "You don't know how to eat, do you want to eat?"

Sheng Chi scraped the sauce aside: "That's it."

Yin Yan looked at Shengchi noodles without changing his expression and ate a few sips, and then looked at the dark things on his plate. He really had no appetite, so he said silently: "...No, you will have diarrhea if you eat it."

In the end, he forcibly evacuated the dinner from the table.

And just like that, the romantic dinner ended in failure.

After cleaning everything, Yin Yan felt a little lost.

But he didn't show it.

Yin Yan opened the cake box and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't make this, it must be delicious."

The cakes are small and delicate, great as a dessert after a meal.

"I chose Strawberry Flavor. It also has a name called Sunny Sky. I think there is a song that suits you very well..." Yin Yan knelt on the ground and said to himself while preparing.

His brows were drooping, his hair lay limply on his forehead, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Baby." Sheng Chi stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and said softly, "No one can succeed once, and they will definitely do better next time."

Yin Yan picked up the fork: "I know."

"Why do you want to buy cakes?" Sheng Chi smiled and changed the subject: "There's still so much cream."

Yin Yan's hand cutting the cake paused for a second, then cut off a piece as if nothing had happened, and handed it to Sheng Chi obediently, with raised eyebrows: "I heard that sweetness can make you feel better, every time I'm in a bad mood Dessert gets better when it tastes good."

Yin Yan's eyes were dyed with dots of light, extremely bright.

But the smile on the corner of his mouth was not so natural.

Because of the alcohol he had drunk earlier, his cheeks were slightly flushed now, as if he had applied rouge.

Yin Yan is now in the best state of being slightly drunk, neither drunk nor dizzy, but just in time to achieve a balance of emotions, sometimes a little naive.

Sheng Chi looked into those eyes, and after a few seconds, he took the cake from Yin Yan's hand and put it aside, then stretched out his hand to pull him closer, and said in a deep voice, "Are you disobedient? Did you surf the Internet at home this afternoon?"

Yin Yan didn't speak.

Sheng Chi was right.

After Yin Yan returned home, although she told herself countless times not to pay attention to the trend on the Internet, she couldn't hold back, and was almost so angry by the netizens that she cried.

The living room was silent.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Yin Yan's eyes slowly filled with water, his Adam's apple rolled, and he tried his best to suppress the sourness and grievance welling up in his heart.

In fact, before Shengchi arrived home, he had prepared a lot of things to say, telling him that he believed in him and would always support him.

But when he got home, he forgot all about it.

I could only ask the other party if he had dinner as usual, and then went to the kitchen to make steak. Unexpectedly, the steak was unsuccessful. The juice was still mushy the first time, and the beef was a bit old and not tender.

Even when he was cleaning the tableware, he almost dropped the plate, but luckily Shengchi caught it.

Yin Yanzhen felt that what she did today was not going well.

He panicked and crushed a stone. The slander from the Internet, sharp words, vicious curses, and the "carnival" gestures of stepping on others all suffocated him.

What made him even more uncomfortable was his own powerlessness.

Even his attempts to plan a perfect, elaborate dinner failed.

Coupled with Sheng Chi's gentle tone and eyes now, Yin Yan couldn't help it for an instant, feeling distressed and aggrieved for Sheng Chi.

However, the first sentence out of his mouth was: "I believe in you, you don't bother to do such a thing."

Even if you take [-] steps back, you will be exhausted as netizens said.

No, and even less disdain to do that kind of thing.

But it is useless for him to believe, the public must believe it.

Sheng Chi looked at the person in front of him.

Then, he got up and sat on the sofa, sat with the person on his lap, and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Yin Yan said without thinking: "Of course I believe it. Du Ruoxin stole it from you, right? You wrote that song."

Sheng Chi hummed calmly.

Yin Yan saw that his mood did not fluctuate, and he was wronged by the replacement: "Aren't you angry? I am so angry that I want to assassinate him."

Originally angry.

But the matter was not really unsolvable, so Sheng Chi could still bear it, but he was somewhat angry in his heart.I even considered overturning and rewriting the lyrics and music.

However, after returning home, I saw Yin Yan prepared dinner and bought small cakes to make himself happy, and was aggrieved by the words on the Internet.

For a moment, the heart seemed to be torn open, and sugar water was poured into it, and the sweetness that could not be ignored was glowing in every breath.

All those emotions of displeasure, anger, etc. are driven away, and another kind of pleasure and satisfaction is gradually rising with the secretion of dopamine.

Sheng Chi smiled lightly: "Don't use your brains, I will deal with it."

"is it okay?"

Sheng Chi raised his hand and gently scratched his nasal bone: "Don't believe me."

Of course Yin Yan believed it, but being angry was also angry.

Because after the incident, who will compensate Sheng Chi for the damage?

"Did I not give you the impression of that song?" Sheng Chi asked suddenly.

Yin Yan shook his head.

Sheng Chi smiled and let out a long sigh.

"Hey! I wanted to give you a surprise... No." Sheng Chi shook his head and said with a smile, "I should tell you a secret of mine."

Yin Yan blinked: "What secret?"

"The secret that has been hidden in my heart for so long, I tricked myself into forgetting it." Sheng Chi said softly, "But when you appeared later, I remembered it again."

Yin Yan was a little confused.

"Do you want to hear it now? I wrote all the secrets in."

Yin Yan: "..."

"Help me get the computer." Perhaps Sheng Chi didn't ask for his opinion.

Yin Yan stood up in a daze, picked up the notebook that was casually thrown in the carpet, then sat beside Sheng Chi, and handed it to him.

Sheng Chi opened it and found out the touch that had been passed into the notebook. Just when he was about to play it, his hand paused.

He looked at Yin Yan, his peach blossom eyes were full of affection and tenderness, the corners of his red lips hooked up, and he said in disbelief: "I seem to have confessed my love to the same person four times."

Sheng Chi himself couldn't believe it when he said this.

For the first time at school, I was encouraged by my friends to write love letters and buy rings.

The second time was the "I like you" I said to myself under the fireworks.

The third time was after countless trials, and with nearly 90.00% certainty, I dared to make a leap to confess.

The fourth time I just wanted to say, "I love you" was never a whim, but a deep-rooted love when I was young.

Originally, I wanted to wait until later to talk about it, but now, I suddenly wanted to talk about it.

The living room is extremely quiet.

Sheng Chi leaned lightly on the sofa, with his long legs bent and spread apart at will, while Yin Yan sat upright by his side, his eyes fixed on the computer, first the prelude played slowly...

The love letter is still lying in the drawer.

Do you want to take it apart and have a look

Although many years

but it hasn't changed

The teacher said

A love letter without a signature can't catch up with a confidante

friends laugh

It turns out that I also have a day of fear

At that time

Are you blaming me for not being romantic

I will only give you five-three and review papers to strike up a conversation

……

There is no gorgeous stuffing in the lyrics, no rhetorical embellishments, just small things one by one.

Unbelievably, Yin Yan understood almost every word of the lyrics.

Sheng Chi's voice is gentle, and the magnetic male voice is lingering and rubbing in the ear, but every note hits Yin Yan's heart with a picture.

He thought of the campus with loud books, the old old classrooms, the playground in the afternoon, and the boy sitting on the ping-pong table playing the guitar, and the review papers handed in through the window...

Sheng Chi found a home for those past events and memories scattered all over the school, and gave them souls with music.

"Can you believe it, it only took me more than ten minutes to write this song." Sheng Chi said: "The arrangement is faster, and it is instantly on the paper, and I don't want to change a single word or note."

Yin Yan looked at the lyrics, his eyes became hot.

After the chorus was over, Sheng Chi straightened up, leaned over to turn down the volume of the computer song, then pulled Yin Yan's thin shoulders, reached out and took off the ring hanging around his neck, took it off, and looked at it.

After a few seconds, the eyes moved and met Yin Yan's red eyes.

"Primary school brother." Sheng Chi said with a light smile, "Have you never thought about why this ring is so suitable for the size of your finger?"

"..."

"Because of it." Sheng Chi lowered his head, picked up Yin Yan's slender white hand, and pushed the ring into Yin Yan's ring finger little by little: "From the beginning, it belonged to you."

In a word, Yin Yan's mind went blank.

Yin Yan was completely speechless, and stared at him blankly with red eyes.

Sheng Chi's eyebrows are drooping, his facial features are sharp and clear, and his pair of amorous peach blossom eyes seem to be seductive at any time.

After watching for a long time, Yin Yan lowered his head in a daze, staring at the ring wrapped around his finger. Two seconds later, Fuer raised his eyes and said in disbelief, "You... just, what did you say?"

After asking this sentence, Yin Yan felt that his heart stopped.

He was afraid that his heartbeat would be so loud that he would not be able to hear Sheng Chi's answer clearly.

"I still remember the time when the grade director caught me having a puppy love in high school." Sheng Chi said with a low smile: "He said that if I wrote a love letter without signing my name, I would never be able to catch up with anyone in my life. Now I really want to call him and tell him , I caught up."

Yin Yan's chest heaved heavily for a moment, and his suppressed heart beat violently at this moment.He bit the soft flesh of his mouth tightly with his teeth, not daring to make a sound.

"I'm sorry, I lied to someone at that time." Sheng Chi said softly, "This ring was originally for you."

Yin Yan's heart beat fast, he resisted the urge to cover his eyes with his hands, and stared closely at the person in front of him.

I can't believe it, or I think it's a dream, and I'm afraid that if I make a sound, the dream will be shattered.

After all, the person in front of him is someone he has followed and looked up to for 6 years. He has walked through 2190 long days and nights, seen the bustling world with Shengchi, experienced the misty cold wave together, and is now surrounded by thousands of people. The current situation of thousands of netizens running.

But now, it made him wake up in a dream. When he opened his eyes, flowers bloomed and everything grew.

"So the song Love Letter belongs to us." Sheng Chi looked at him and said, "I won't let others sing it."

Yin Yan's eyes instantly turned sour.

He suddenly discovered that there are stars, sun and moon in the sky, and thousands of lights on the earth.

It's not as good as the light in Sheng Chi's eyes at this moment.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will continue, two cubs, play slowly tonight, and spend a happy Valentine's Day first... Everything is numb, don't worry.