After marrying an idol

Ever since she was a child, Yin Yan didn't think she was a blushing person.

But the number of blushes today can be used to participate in the Guinness Book of Records.

And in the dormitory, I never joked about the color of my roommates.

Once, he and Ji Linjian Yiming had a competition, but because of carelessness, they lost.

The roommates found the "Husband, hurry up and say something!" video.

He squeezed his throat and imitated "Hubby, hurry up and say something!" how many times he imitated, but he didn't feel shame.

However, facing Sheng Chi, just thinking of those two words, his cheeks to the base of his ears burned hot, as if he was sick.

However, Sheng Chi didn't let go of his thoughts one bit: "Are all children nowadays as shy as you?"

His voice was lowered a bit, and there was a low smile in it.

The room was dimly lit, and Sheng Chi's subtle expression could hardly be seen clearly, but his voice was very pleasant, as if he was pleased by something.

Yin Yan swallowed his saliva and cleared his cough: "Yeah, no, I might still need to get used to it."

The corners of Sheng Chi's mouth curled up slightly, and his voice was gentle: "It's not okay to blush all the time, you have to hurry up and get used to being with me."

Yin Yan: "Yes."

Sheng Chi: "Don't be in a hurry to address me, think about it slowly, lunch will be delivered soon, let's go down."

Coming out of the room, Yin Yan was still thinking about what Sheng Chi said.

That's right, get used to it quickly.

You can't turn red when you are teased by a man.

That would be too useless, and make myself look gay.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Yin Yan suspected that Sheng Chi had ordered a whole page of the menu.

He looked at Sheng Chi and asked uncertainly, "Can we finish eating so much?"

Yin Yan counted, there were nearly eight dishes, and each dish was exquisitely arranged, not in the rough take-out packaging box, but in pocket glass plates.

Yin Yan only knows braised chicken with abalone, baked prawns in hot and sour sauce, and fried rice.

I can't name the others, or I haven't seen them before.

"Their portions are small, you are still growing, eat more," Sheng Chi pulled the stool and sat down, and moved the fried rice in front of him, "This fried rice is their signature, try it."

I ate breakfast early, and I am really hungry now.

In front of the delicious food, Yin Yan was not polite, he took a spoon and took a bite.

The rice grains are full, the taste is excellent, just right, smooth and soft, and you can taste crab meat when you bite down.

The crab meat is also very delicate and tender.

After swallowing the rice in his mouth, Yin Yan tilted his head to look at Sheng Chi, opened his eyes, and said sincerely: "This fried rice is delicious."

The rice fried with the aunt in the school cafeteria is completely different.

"Eat more if you like it." Sheng Chi said, "I'll take you to eat at their house next time."

Foodies can't refuse delicious food.

Yin Yan nodded, took another spoonful of fried rice, and put it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging.

"Don't bother eating." Sheng Chi picked up a pair of unused chopsticks again, picked up a shrimp and put it into his bowl: "Taste this shrimp."

The soft and fragrant prawns are covered with a thin layer of juice, and the white, tender and plump prawn meat will make people appetite greatly. One bite, the pure fresh prawns instantly infiltrate the tip of the tongue and overflow the entire mouth. It is hot and sour, and the meat is elastic. Tough and memorable.

Originally, Yin Yan was worried that he would not be able to finish all the dishes, but now he felt that he was thinking too much.

Delicious food can completely make him forget the capacity of his stomach.

In the following time, Sheng Chi would put vegetables in Yin Yan's bowl from time to time. Yin Yan was not used to it at first, but after all, the temptation of food was too great, and he soon forgot the discomfort of dining with idols, and obediently took the food. In the stomach.

It's almost a little after lunch.

Yin Yan sat on the sofa and touched his stomach, feeling that he should refuse Shengchi's feeding.

Why can Shengchi eat whatever he picks up for himself?

Look, the end of not refusing is to support yourself all at once.

However, who can refuse Shengchi's feeding, and it is really delicious.

Yin Yan took a deep breath to relieve his overly full stomach.

He turned his head to look at the kitchen, just as Sheng Chi cleaned up the mess, he came out with a glass of water in his hand, he put the water on the table, and sat down.

"Are you full?" Sheng Chi asked.

This sounds a bit deliberate.

Almost all the dishes on the table went into his stomach.

Yin Yan made a "two" with his hands: "Today is twice as much as I usually eat."

The corners of Sheng Chi's lips formed a shallow arc, and his expression had a kind of laziness after dinner, and seemed to bring a little joy of feeding children.

"It's okay, children will not grow meat if they eat a little more, they will only grow taller."

When Sheng Chi smiled, his eyes became more tender and affectionate. One of his shirt buttons was unbuttoned at some point, revealing the mole on his collarbone. His skin color was ivory white, and the mole was more attractive.

Yin Yan stared at the mole for two seconds, looked away, looked at the water on the table, and then picked it up to take a sip.

He still has moles, no, he is still tall, his bone age would not allow it.

Putting down the water glass, Yin Yan exhaled lightly, and suddenly felt a pressure in his throat again.

Yin Yan didn't think much, just wanted to spit out that breath, but just opened his mouth

"burp"

Caught off guard, a full belch came out of his mouth without authorization.

Yin Yan: "..."

It's not loud, just enough for two people to hear.

Yin Yan blinked, unable to believe her ears, let alone the sound coming out of her mouth.

But there are only him and Sheng Chi in the living room...

The air froze for a moment.

His cheeks became hot, and Yin Yan said awkwardly: "I, maybe I eat too much... hiccup."

Swish, Yin Yan quickly covered his mouth with both hands, showing a pair of round eyes looking at Sheng Chi, his voice leaked out from between his fingers: "I'm sorry, I'm hiccup..."

Before he could speak, the little hiccup came out again.

Yin Yan's face was on fire.

! !God! !You did it on purpose! !

When Sheng Chi heard the hiccup, his first reaction was to bring water to Yin Yan, but in the next second, he was attracted by the kid's eyes wide open, especially when he was holding back the hiccup, his shoulders trembled unconsciously, and his eyes widened. It is round, like a little rabbit in a daze.

However, the child was burdened with face, so he twitched the corners of his lips.

Reaching out to pick up the water on the table, he said nonchalantly, "It's okay, just drink some hot water, I might have eaten the wind just now."

Yin Yan nodded vigorously, stretched out a hand to catch the water, and when he touched the glass, he trembled because of the inertia of hiccups.

Sheng Chi was so cute that he turned his face away, and couldn't help letting out a very light laugh.

Yin Yan was a little broken.

God!You can't play tricks on me like this!

All faces are lost.

Sheng Chi must think that he is very

"burp"

be silly.

Hiccup after hiccup came out of his mouth like a whistle in his throat.

When human beings can invent a time machine, he will beat himself to death on the table with his own hands when he ate a lot of Hesse an hour ago.

Yin Yan, who drank a glass of warm water but still couldn't stop hiccupping, was a little autistic.

The whole person looks like a frosted eggplant.

Destroy it!In no mood

"burp"

Alive!

Sheng Chi held back a smile and got up, went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of warm water.

Sheng Chi said, "Drink more."

Yin Yan took it slowly: "Thanks... hiccup... thank you."

The corners of Sheng Chi's lips curled up involuntarily, and when the child finished drinking the water, he barely suppressed the uncontrollable smile on his face.

"It will be fine in a while."

"Well, in fact, usually I... hiccup..." Yin Yan pursed his lips again, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

Like an innocent little hamster.

Sheng Chi smiled: "It doesn't matter what you say, it doesn't affect you."

Yin Yan held his breath for a few seconds, and then quickly said: "I rarely have this kind of situation. Today is because I ate too much... hiccup."

I wanted to finish speaking before the next full hiccup appeared, but I didn't expect it to be too late.

Yin Yan closed his eyes.

He swears that he will lie to himself next time

"burp"

Two slaps.

Fortunately, after drinking the second glass of water, it slowly stopped, but the "hiccup incident" still caused Yin Yan's mood to plummet.

It's really embarrassing and embarrassing.

Can't wait to disappear in place.

Not to mention chatting, even sitting for a moment longer, Yin Yan felt embarrassed and ashamed.

Being a fan is also a burden.

Sheng Chi also noticed it, knowing that the kid has a thin skin, so when Yin Yan proposed to go back to school, he nodded and picked up his phone: "I'll ask Deng et al to take you back."

"No need." Yin Yan refused, "It's very convenient for me to take a taxi."

Coming from school to Shengchi's house is by running, leaving Shengchi's house is still by running.

I don't usually feel quiet, but after people come and go, I feel that the whole living room suddenly quiets down.

Sheng Chi sat on the sofa, lowered his eyebrows, looked at the empty water glass on the coffee table, and sighed inwardly.

Reaching out to pick up the water glass, rubbing the rim with his fingertips, he remembered the child leaving with a blushing face, a smile unconsciously raised at the corner of his mouth, and there was only a faint sound of breathing.

Why are you still as shy as before?

The next day is Monday, and there are classes in the morning.

Yin Yan, who never fell asleep, fell asleep Mao Gai in the first quarter for the first time.

But Yin Yan is really sleepy.

Last night, as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of himself hiccupping in front of his idol during the day was replaying in his head.

The more I want to forget, the more I can't forget, the more I want to think, I force myself to fall asleep, and think of a clear number again.

A total of 21 hiccups.

In front of Sheng Chi, the idol he had liked for many years hiccupped 21 times.

When did he do such a shameful thing?

So the more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I was so depressed that I didn't fall asleep until the early morning, wishing to turn back time.

This hatred lasted until dawn, and hated it into the classroom.

As soon as his butt touched the stool, within 5 minutes, sleepiness struck, and Yin Yan fell down with a big yawn.

Fortunately, Yin Yan usually behaves well-behaved, never misses class, and rarely fails a subject, and the teacher pretends not to see it.

However, it is very rare for Yin Yan to sleep in class. Ji Lin turned his head, looked at Jian Yiming who was sitting behind him, and lowered his voice: "My intuition tells me that something must have happened to Xiao Yan recently."

Jian Yiming stopped taking notes, raised his eyes to look at him, and lowered his voice: "According to your intuition, what's going on?"

Ji Lin paused: "This...my intuition hasn't told me yet, when it tells me, I'll tell you."

Jian Yiming: "..."

Ji Lin was about to say "Don't believe me", when the bell rang suddenly, the person around him snorted softly, moved his closed eyelashes, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Lin shouted: "Master, are you awake?"

Although Yin Yan was sleepy, but his mind was still clear, he squinted his eyes slightly: "I remember that I am not your father?"

"..." Ji Lin laughed, and reached out to pat Yin Yan's shoulder: "Son, you are dreaming, wake up, get out of class is over."

Hearing that get out of class was over, Yin Yan raised his spirits, took out his mobile phone and looked at the class schedule.

The class in the morning is full.

Lazily buckled the phone on the table and continued to sleep.

Ji Lin was curious, and since there was a girl sitting in front of him, he leaned over and whispered, "Did you watch a movie with Old Jane behind my back last night?"

"You just watched the movie."

"Then why do you look sluggish." Ji Lin asked.

Yin Yan closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to him.

In fact, he was not asleep just now, he heard Ji Lin whispering to Jian Yiming.

He didn't expect that Ji Lin, a single cell, would have such a keen nerve, he could tell at a glance that he was in trouble, careless.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Really? What time is this Wednesday??? Check it out, is there any class on Wednesday???"

The eyes that had just been closed slowly opened again.

The two girls sitting in the front row are still discussing with ecstasy.

"No class, no class, no class on Wednesday, and there are autographed commemorative albums and postcards for the top [-]."

"Top [-]? I may not be able to grab the top [-]. The movement is really too tricky every time."

The drowsiness gradually faded, Yin Yan blinked and calmly turned on the phone.

Sheng Chi had just finished his concert half a month ago, and Lezhang Company followed the enthusiasm to release a new album.

Yin Yan has heard a chorus of Sheng Chi's new album, and at the concert, it still carries out the previous style, the melody is pure, the rhyme is full, singing in a shallow voice and slowly, the voice and lyrics are like a warm sun in winter, Gentle and gentle.

Log on to Weibo, press down on the screen with your finger and swipe down, refresh the homepage, and Shengchi is indeed open.

In just a few minutes, there were over [-] likes and thousands of comments. As always, there were congratulatory flowers and comments from fans shouting "When will you come to marry me, Shengchi?"

Such comments have become so common that they have become the norm.

But now, Yin Yan will more or less secretly retort in his heart, Sheng Chi will not come to marry you, because he and I are already married.

As soon as he finished talking secretly, a call popped up on the top of the phone.

I saw the name that was still on the Internet one second before, and jumped on my mobile phone the next second. In an instant, Yin Yan felt a guilty conscience of being captured by the master. He looked around, covered the screen lightly, and mysteriously out of the classroom.

Ji Lin stared at Yin Yan's back, squinted his golden eyes, turned his head suddenly, and said to Jian Yiming: "This call is not simple."

Jian Yiming twirled his pen: "You're so curious, why don't you follow me out?"

Ji Lin disdained to "cut": "A true reasoning master only needs a few clues to find out the truth."

During get out of class time, there were crowds of students coming and going in the corridor. Yin Yan walked out of the classroom and walked through the corridor.

Yin Yan found an empty corner, tapped the screen with his fingertips, put the phone to his ear, and gave a soft feed.

The decibels are very light, as if worried about disturbing the person on the other end.

"No class?"

A sultry bass came from the phone.

For some reason, when I heard Sheng Chi's voice, I was still inexplicably nervous: "It's... get out of class is over."

Obviously a person who is so far away from his own world, but now he is so close to him, so close that he cautiously said, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing," Sheng Chi said with a faint smile in his voice, "I just wanted to make a call to ask you, so I didn't bother you."

Yin Yan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "No."

Even if you call in the early morning, you won't bother me.

"That's good." Sheng Chi was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "By the way, do you have time this Wednesday afternoon?"

"Wednesday... I have time."

"Then I'll pick you up from school when the time comes, and we'll go home and visit grandma together."

Yin Yan's mind just flashed the matter of grabbing the album on Wednesday, when he suddenly heard Sheng Chi's words, he was taken aback: "Huh?"

Sheng Chi said: "I told grandma about you, she really wants to meet you."

so fast?

Yin Yan blinked and pursed his lower lip slightly: "I need to prepare, what? Will it be a little faster?"

"Is it fast?" Sheng Chi asked back with a smile, and then said, "I still think it's too slow."

"..."

Sheng Chi: "You don't need to prepare anything, we'll go back and have a meal."

Yin Yan said softly: "...OK."

Sheng Chi: "Don't worry, I'll be there then."

The voice from the earpiece was low and deep, more magnetic than usual, like the attraction of gravity, with an inexplicable sense of security that made people want to get closer to his voice.

"And..." Sheng Chi paused for two seconds, his voice seemed to be murmuring: "Not only grandma, I also want to see you."

Yin Yan's breathing was stagnant, and after a while, the voice came out of his throat: "...Oh."