As soon as the melodious melody of "Deep Sea Girl" sounded in the night, Pei Ying was stunned.
She listened to this violin piece for more than a year, but it was the first time she heard the live version. Song Nanchuan was standing by the sea, the waves lapped at his feet from time to time, and even the air smelled of sea water.
There is no better place to play Deep Sea Maiden than here.
Pei Ying was completely immersed in this atmosphere, and the melodious sound of the violin fascinated her.
Song Nanchuan was also very devoted to his performance, and the silver moonlight fell on him, as if covering him with a thin layer of sand. Under the outline of the moonlight, every eyelash he quivered, and the tear mole under his left eye, like a close-up shot of a movie, slowly presented in front of Pei Ying, the seaside, the violin, and the man he liked, this The scene is enough for Pei Ying to remember for a lifetime.
For some reason, she suddenly had the urge to dance. She took off her high heels, walked to the beach, and jumped up on her toes.
She danced the same dance she used for the audition for "Want to Dance in the Bright Sunshine", a dance she practiced for a week and finally failed to show the audience.
Although the music is not the same, her dancing style matches Song Nanchuan's piano sound so well. The cold sea water kissed her toes and wet her skirt, and she didn't care at all.
At this moment, she just wanted to dance in the cold moonlight.
After the more than three-minute performance of "Deep Sea Girl", Pei Ying's dance fell together with the last sound of the violin. Neither of them spoke, and it seemed that they had not recovered from the mood just now. After a while, Song Nanchuan put away the violin on his shoulders, turned his body to face Pei Ying, and smiled at her: "This "Deep Sea Girl" is dedicated to my favorite Ms. Pei Ying. "
Pei Ying smiled at him and said, "This "Want to Dance in the Cold Moonlight" is dedicated to my favorite Mr. Song Nanchuan."
The smile on Song Nanchuan's mouth deepened. He wrapped Pei Ying's slender waist with one hand and asked softly, "Since we love each other so much, shouldn't we get a certificate?"
Pei Ying was stunned again, Song Nanchuan became nervous when she saw her in a trance: "You said at the beginning that whoever plays the violin version of "Deep Sea Girl" for you will marry whoever you want, don't try to go back on it."
His eyes were shining like the stars in the sky, and a full of her was reflected in them.
Pei Ying curled the corners of her mouth and asked him, "How can you play the violin? Don't you only know how to play the piano?"
Speaking of this, Song Nanchuan seemed a little resentful: "I learned from Qiao Yichen."
Pei Ying opened her mouth in surprise. Is this the first time she has been confused tonight
Song Nanchuan said, "I really don't know how you put up with him in the first place. During the way he taught me the violin, I wanted them to go bankrupt countless times."
"...Then how did you endure it in the end?" Guangchen Records is still alive.
"But then I thought, I should wait for him to teach me before letting their company go bankrupt."
"..." Pei Ying was silent for a second, "Then what?"
"Then?" Song Nanchuan looked at her. "And after I learned it, I let them go because I was too happy."
Pei Ying: "..."
"When did you learn from Qiao Yichen? Why don't I know anything about it?" The violin requires superb playing skills, and it is not easy to learn. Even if Song Nanchuan only learns this piece, it will take at least a month.
This question of Pei Ying reminded Song Nanchuan of other dissatisfaction: "You are too embarrassed to ask, you have been so busy this month, and you haven't said a few words to me, how do you know that I learn violin?"
Pei Ying: "..."
Why did she dig a hole for herself.
"I'm sorry." Pei Ying wrapped her arms around his waist and acted like a spoiled brat with him, "I'll be able to accompany you when the movie is over."
Song Nanchuan looked down at her and said, "Since you feel sorry for me, can you consider my proposal just now and go get a certificate with me?"
"Well..." Pei Ying buried her head in his chest, her face slightly hot.
Song Nanchuan coughed dryly, pushed her away gently, and put the violin aside. Taking out an exquisite small box from his suit pocket, Song Nanchuan knelt on one knee on the beach and opened the box: "Ms. Pei Ying, will you marry me?"
When the box was opened, Pei Ying was caught by the big diamond on the ring. It may be that the flash was a little fierce this time, and the corners of her eyes were a little wet.
Song Nanchuan was still kneeling on the beach, not at all distressed that his expensive trousers were stained with fine particles of sand.
The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people very long, kneeling and standing. When the sea water submerged Pei Ying's instep again, she finally nodded: "I do."
Song Nanchuan's tightly pursed mouth suddenly burst into a smile, he got up and wrapped his arms around Pei Ying's waist, picked her up and turned around twice.
"Hahaha I've been troubled, let me down." Pei Ying's black hair and skirt flew up, she put her hands on Song Nanchuan's shoulders and whispered to him.
Song Nanchuan put her down, but he didn't let go of her. He looked at him for a while and couldn't help kissing her lips.
The waves were brought to the beach and roared. The boundless sea was like Song Nanchuan's affection and tenderness, drowning Pei Ying from the beginning.
Pei Ying didn't quite remember how she followed Song Nanchuan back to the hotel that night, but the madness and lingering after that, her body was honestly recorded.
His fiery kisses, his scorching breaths and words, and his scalding skin imprinted on her body like a branding iron, and the result was...
She felt that she was no different from a cripple now.
The bones of the whole body seemed to have been taken apart and put back together again, but with a little movement, they were sore all over the place. She turned her head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window, and just wanted to kick Song Nanchuan out of bed.
"Yingying..." Song Nanchuan still called Pei Ying's name in his sleep, and in the process, his body even bumped into her unconsciously.
Pei Ying: "..."
This product is definitely the reincarnation of Teddy.
Thinking that it was noon and she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, she recklessly turned the alarm on her mobile phone to the loudest and put it in Song Nanchuan's ear to play it.
Song Nanchuan was soon woken up, or rather frightened. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: "Don't you have a gentler way to wake up?"
"No." Pei Ying turned off the alarm clock and looked at him, "I want to eat."
Song Nanchuan: "..."
He felt that the black pepper tender beef rice was really shrewd in seeking her endorsement.
Putting on a nightgown casually, Song Nanchuan called the restaurant to order food. After the two washed up, lunch was delivered just in time. Song Nanchuan picked up the small gift box on the bedside and said to Pei Ying, "Stretch out your hand."
Pei Ying obediently stretched out her hand, Song Nanchuan took off the ring and put it on her ring finger: "Okay, now you are trapped and can't escape."
Pei Ying raised her hand and looked at the diamond ring on her finger, and asked him worriedly, "But doesn't your father dislike me?"
"As long as you agree, no one else is a problem. I'll tell him about my dad's side."
"Oh..." Pei Ying nodded, her eyes dimmed again, "but there are my parents..."
Song Nanchuan said: "I have already thought about this. When the New Year is coming, I will go back to my hometown with you to meet them. You also take this opportunity to get the household registration book, and we will go get the certificate."
Pei Ying blinked twice: "So you have all plans?"
"Of course, life-long events should be planned early. Your movie should be finished by the end of the year, and we can concentrate on preparing for the wedding." Song Nanchuan asked her with a smile, "Where do you want to hold the wedding?"
"Me?" Pei Ying thought for a while, "I don't seem to have thought about this question, isn't the point of the person standing beside me?"
Song Nanchuan laughed and kissed her on the mouth: "Then start thinking about it now, the castle, the church, the seaside, the grass, as long as you like it."
"The old castle sounds so romantic! But the seaside seems pretty good too!"
"Then we'll have two weddings."
"So embarrassing?"
"Well, your husband has a lot of money, so he can't help it."
Pei Ying was lying on top of him and couldn't stop laughing. Song Nanchuan rubbed the back of her head and said with a smile: "Okay, didn't you call for dinner early in the morning? Are you not hungry now?" He thought about it, " Does this mean you are full of water?"
"Well... I still prefer meat."
"… "
In the afternoon, Song Nanchuan took Pei Ying out to sea on a yacht, watched a Blu-ray movie on the yacht, watched the sunset and watched the stars in the evening, and only returned to the hotel until late at night.
The three days of their vacation by the sea passed in a blink of an eye, and on the morning of the fourth day, they embarked on the return journey.
Pei Ying didn't even touch the script after playing for four days. Thinking of Director Zhao's angry roar, she read the script while holding the script on the return flight.
This made Song Nanchuan very dissatisfied. He took the script from Pei Ying's hand and looked at her with a serious expression: "Do you remember the turbulent flow when we came?"
Pei Ying became nervous when he said: "What's the matter, do you also meet me on the return trip??"
"Do you think it's scary? Do you still think reading the script is so important when you think about it?"
Pei Ying: "..."
Song Nanchuan said: "It's agreed to use the short time in life to do more things that you like to do."
Pei Ying took the script back: "If I don't read the script now, when I go to the set tomorrow, my short life will become even shorter."
Song Nanchuan: "..."
When they returned to City A, it was already afternoon. When they left, they handed over the cat at home to Xiao Zhang. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhang brought the cat to pick up the plane at this moment.
Pei Ying held Xiao Hei in her arms and teased, Xiao Zhang inadvertently swept her ring finger with the ring, feeling the dog's eyes flashed.
What a big diamond, it would be nice if Mr. Song had been so generous when he opened his salary.
After sending the two back to the villa, and briefly confirming tomorrow's itinerary with Song Nanchuan, Xiao Zhang successfully retired. In the evening, Pei Ying made a rare dinner. Song Nanchuan drank the soup she made and sighed, "It would be nice to have a wife."
Pei Ying pouted and said, "Don't come, it's not like I haven't cooked before."
"But I find that the meal you make with this ring is even more delicious."
Pei Ying: "..." Does your ring still have such a hidden skill
"By the way, this thing can't be worn on the hand all the time."
Seeing that Pei Ying was going to take off the ring, Song Nanchuan shouted nervously, "Pei Xiujuan, what are you doing!"
Pei Ying was taken aback by him: "Your ring shines so brightly, what if it is robbed? And I can't wear it during filming. What if I lose it on the set." After she finished speaking, she turned to Song Nanchuan. People rolled their eyes, "And they said that you are not allowed to call me Pei Xiujuan, Song Goudan!"
Song Nanchuan blinked, watching her ask very seriously: "Will our marriage certificate have Pei Ying or Pei Xiujuan written on it?"
"... My ID card and household registration book have been changed to Pei Ying!"
"Oh, that's a pity."
"Yeah, when I think about the wedding, Ms. Pei Xiujuan and Mr. Song Goudan are written on the wedding invitation. Do you think anyone will come?"
"... Probably Tie Zhu silly spring Ergozi from the next village will come to participate."
"Pfft." Pei Ying almost spit out the soup in his mouth, "Hahahahaha, I suddenly feel that my name is not so ugly anymore."
"Compare with Pei Xiuran?"
Pei Ying pouted and said nothing. Song Nanchuan looked at the wedding ring he gave her and asked, "Are you going to make our affairs public on Weibo?"
"Well..." Pei Ying thought for a while, "I don't plan to make it public yet."
"Why?" Song Nanchuan frowned unhappily, "Am I so shameless?"
"No, are you going to give them a ring now?"
Song Nanchuan thought for a while: "That's right, when the certificate is received, the marriage certificate and the ring will be posted together, which will be even more lethal."
He had seen various couples abusing dogs on Weibo before. Would his dignified president lose to them? Ha ha.