Mo Yiyan rushed to the show as soon as he got off the plane.
On the Internet, Mo Yicheng admitted that the news about his "girlfriend" was raging, but the matter was still within his expectations. He had never seen his second brother care so much about anyone since he was a child, so it was only a matter of time before it was revealed to the public.
If it wasn't for the development of Chen Jiu's career, Mo Yiyan would be very happy to adopt the method of "killing first and playing later", creating a wave of public opinion first and taking people as his own.
At the end of the competition, considering the number of votes in the final and the popularity index, Chen Jiu won the championship with an overwhelming advantage.
Chen Jiu was holding the trophy in his hands, and the acceptance speech in his mouth was trembling.
After so many years, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to stand on such a stage.
The cheers from the audience were deafening, the colorful fluorescent sticks were like a galaxy, and for some reason, the direction of summer grass suddenly appeared in the nose, just like a certain evening after the rain, two people sat together on the wooden box on the roof...
At this moment, it was as if something was missing in my heart.
I don't know when it started, Chen Jiu always felt like there was a gap in his heart, it was not painful or itchy, but every time he dreamed back at midnight, his heart palpitations were unbearable. Until he met Mo Yiyan for the first time, that person was like a ray of light, like a spring, and the vacancy was instantly filled, like the will of God in the dark.
Even if Jiang Muyu didn't talk about it, he still knew that Mo Yiyan was like a bright star to him, beautiful, but too far away, out of reach, and shouldn't be touched.
However, at this moment in his heart, he was so hopeful that Mo Yiyan stood under the stage as if he had fulfilled some agreement.
Turning around, Chen Jiao was stunned.
Mo Yiyan stood tall, standing on the side platform, looking at him steadily.
He quickened his pace, some of the people around him recognized Mo Yiyan, and the expressions on their faces were either surprised or envious. Of course, the people around Mo Yiyan changed back and forth, today they were replaced by Chen Jiu, and tomorrow they might be replaced by Li Jiu and Zhang Jiu, so there was a bit of irony in the envy.
"Congratulations." Mo Yiyan's annoyance at the moment was unknown to Chen Jiu.
That evening after the rain, the two had their first kiss, accompanied by the sound of water dripping from the tiles, he promised Chen Jiu that he would accompany him on the music stage.
"Thank you..." Before Chen Jiu could finish his sentence, he was pulled into Mo Yiyan's arms, hugging him in a seemingly friendly and unpretentious manner, and both of them felt each other's heartbeat like drums.
"Come on, let's celebrate."
"… it is good."
—
When Mo Yicheng came out of the bedroom wiping his half-dried hair, he saw Yuan Suo crouching on the bedside with his phone in his arms.
"looking at what?"
"Ah... no." Yuan Suo quickly quit Weibo.
"Come here." Mo Yicheng waved.
Yuan Suo was stunned for a moment, and walked over, not knowing what Mo Yicheng wanted to do, until his warm palm passed through the half-wet hair, Yuan Suo remembered that he forgot to dry his hair again today.
"In the future...you must remember to blow-dry your hair, or you will have a headache."
"kindness."
"You... in that world, do you have a hair dryer?" Mo Yicheng tried his best to sound natural.
"No, but our bathrooms generally have a drying function, that is, after getting out of the bathtub, the whole body will be dried automatically, and you can also choose the brand and method of body care in advance."
"So advanced?"
"Yes."
The two of them usually keep secret about the "star world" that they want to ask for. But at this moment, Mo Yicheng suddenly wants to know what that world is like. If it is really inevitable to lose him in the end, then I hope he will live happily in another world...
"We don't read graphic novels or anything like that, and especially the royal family, it's seen as a plaything. But when I was very young, an old page once smuggled me a copy, and that was the book that inspired me."
"Well... Our food is more complicated to explain. It's more like a nutritional paste in the game. It has no taste but can provide the maximum nutrition. Probably because in our era, there were few food crops, including Many animals have become extinct, so we can only use extremely high levels of technology to maintain our daily lives."
"I've read a lot of palace fighting novels recently, as well as spy wars, and I'm already preparing for palace fighting!"
At the end of his speech, Yuan Suo fell asleep in Mo Yicheng's arms, muttering something in the interstellar language.
Mo Yicheng pressed the person in his arms hard, and as long as he closed his eyes, a vast and cold interstellar world would appear, so he simply didn't sleep, and quietly stared at the eyebrows and eyes that wished Suo to sleep peacefully in the night.
And the person who was also unable to sleep at this moment was Li Xilan at the other end of the city.
Li Xilan had been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for several hours.
Cigarette butts were scattered on the ground, and the gray-white ash was illuminated by the moonlight as gullies overlooking it from a height.
He never thought that Su Yi would leave so suddenly.
Thought she was so stupid... would never reach full level.
When they first met, Su Yi was a strange girl. At that time, his girlfriend who had been in love for many years passed away unexpectedly. On the one hand, he regards the elf in the mobile phone as a supplement for his feelings, on the other hand, he rejects anyone to take the place of his girlfriend.
As time goes by, he can feel Su Yi's feelings more and more. But he always told himself that Su Yi is just a younger sister, just a supernatural virtual existence, and perhaps alienation is the best way to get along.
At first, Su Yi would come to him for discussion with her own ideas, but she always received a cold response. Gradually, Su Yi also stopped communicating with him as if angry. So in the past year, he had very little communication with Su Yi.
Until today when he came home, Su Yi cooked a large table of meals and told him that today is her birthday.
Li Xilan still remembered Su Yi's birthday, and the birthday present was in his pocket. But for some reason, he didn't take it out.
Su Yi told him that this afternoon, the system sent a message that the outstanding student certificate was issued in advance, which means that Su Yi's level has been raised again, officially reaching level 100.
Li Xilan's mind went blank for a moment.
Su Yi sat opposite, with a smile on his face.
"Xixi" Su Yi called him by his nickname with a brisk tone, "Thank you for choosing my novel to make a movie. The script is well revised and the actors are also excellent."
"No...you're welcome."
"Well, but... I don't think I'll see the finished film. But it's okay, in my heart, it's out.
Also, I need to rest more in the future, and marry a wife earlier without me getting in the way. "
After that, the two of them were silent for a long time. Li Xilan had a lot of words on his lips, but he couldn't speak. Su Yi was the only one there thinking about it, don’t go to bed too late, don’t smoke, don’t always eat takeout, her bank card has the manuscript fees saved over the years, not too much, but she can build a small school in a remote mountainous area hope elementary school...
"Su Yi, are you coming back?"
Li Xilan didn't get the answer, Su Yi acted as if she didn't hear it, and helped Li Xilan add food...
Until the system prompts, the elf Li Suyi has left at the full level.
Li Xilan just woke up like a dream.
If you leave, you won't come back.
Yuan Suo and Mo Yicheng were woken up by the ringing of the phone.
Last night, Yuan Suo didn't know what dream he had. After waking up, Mo Yicheng took advantage of it for a long time. When the two of them fell asleep again, the sky had already been brightened.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Suo rubbed his eyes, seeing that Mo Yicheng's face was gloomy while holding the phone.
Mo Yicheng handed the phone to Yuan Suo, "It's a longbow."
May Suo vaguely guess something, grabbed the phone, "Hello."
The Longbow sounded muffled, "Dudu, Su Yi... Su Yi left yesterday. I just received a regular message from her."
"...what? Didn't you want... to wait until school starts?" Yuan Suo asked in surprise.
"Today the school issued outstanding student certificates in advance, so..."
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Suo froze there like a puppet, holding the phone in his hand to his ear. Mo Yicheng gently circled Yuan Suo from behind, took down the phone, held Yuan Suo's hand in his hand, and rubbed away his stiff fingers little by little.
"Su Yi just left without leaving a word." Yuan Suo murmured unconsciously, "I thought there was a chance to see you again."
We always thought there was still a chance.
"Yusuo." Mo Yicheng held Yuansuo's shoulders and turned him to face him. May Suo's thin shoulders hang down, the corners of his eyes are red, and the drooping eyebrows are extremely distressing.
Time seems to be frozen...
a long time.
"I know, it's not romantic at all to speak up now, but I don't think I want to wait any longer." After that, Mo Yicheng leaned over and opened the drawer beside the bed, and took out a silver velvet box from it.
Yuan Suo watched in a daze as Mo Yicheng opened the box, got off the bed and knelt on the ground.
At this moment, Mo Yicheng was not like any perfect man under the spotlight. He had just woken up with slightly messy black hair, pillow marks on the side of his face, and the bag of his nightgown was twisted and crooked.
There is no romantic music in the room, no fireworks, no cheering and blessing crowd, but there is still milk on the bedside table that Mo Yicheng cooked after Yuan Suo woke up last night. .
"This ring was custom-made immediately after the failure of the last marriage proposal. When I left the villa, I was very disappointed, angry, and scared, but I wanted to use this small ring to firmly enclose you in my life." Always confident The man was nervous at the moment, his hand holding the ring trembled slightly.
"So, Yuan Suo, Your Highness the Prince of the Ninth Interstellar Space, will you marry me?"
Yuan Suo was trembling all over, and tears slid down his fair cheeks. He was very afraid, afraid of leaving, but even more afraid that it would be difficult for Mo Yicheng to start a new life after leaving.
But at this moment, no boundary, time, space or even life and death can stop it.
Yuan Suo nodded emphatically.
"I do, I do..."
ten minutes later.
9:52 a.m.
Mo Yicheng updated Weibo again.
The revolution has succeeded.
A picture is attached below, two hands holding together, the woman... probably... has a large diamond ring on her slender fingers.
[Ahhhh! ! ! succeeded? ]
[Hand control indicates that the beauty of both hands is at the palace level, but from the skeleton, it seems... both are male? ] (55555 comments by being scolded)
[Mo Yicheng's aesthetics turned out to be so vulgar... This big diamond can smash your head when you throw it out. ] (received 88888 likes)
[Is it moved by Yi Cheng's confession yesterday? ]
[Who the hell is that? This year's netizens are not good, so far they haven't found out who the woman is! ]
[This paparazzi is too bad! ]
Another ten minutes passed.
Mo Yicheng liked a comment—[Hand control indicates that the aesthetics of both hands are at the palace level, but judging from the skeleton, it seems... both are male? ]
The entire comment area was silent for three seconds...
Then it exploded again in an instant.
[Must be slippery! ! ! ]
[Support hand sliding! ]
[Ah, the soul of my rotten girl! ]
now.
Lying on the bed, hugging the mobile phone, Yuan Suo, who realized that he had logged in to the wrong Weibo account and made a mistake in liking, widened his eyes in horror...