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"Are you nervous just now?" After an unusually enthusiastic dinner, Xia Liang was dragged into the car by Song Qiyan with her luggage and drove back to Shanghai. On the passenger seat, Xia Liang fastened her seat belt and couldn't help asking the man beside her.
The man in the driver's seat pursed his lips, his profile was tough and clear, and he didn't speak.
Xia Liang sticks out her tongue, holding back her original smile.
After getting along for so long, she naturally knew that this was a manifestation of his inner awkwardness. Sure enough, she peeked at his side face secretly, his ears slowly turned pink in the setting sun.
Ah, so he was still nervous. She is not alone. Then she will be balanced.
Because Song Qiyan was driving, Xia Liang didn't dare to disturb this man who was particularly stubborn about personal safety, so he rummaged through his car and found the car charging plug. The mobile phones of the two of them were of the same model, so Xia Liang took out the mobile phone that he hadn't used for a few days from his bag, plugged it in and charged it.
The light on the phone screen lights up, and it starts up automatically.
When Xia Liang saw a series of Weibo and QQ reminders on the lock screen of her phone, she was instantly taken aback.
Have you posted a new work
She unlocked it in confusion, swiped to the social software page, and was startled again by a string of red. Opening Weibo apprehensively, countless @ made her, a little cv who is not considered a great god, all kinds of at a loss.
Randomly clicked on a Weibo, only to find out that the drama "Listening Valley" was published by her studio's official Weibo.
She breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder.
Bei Yanda, who can be regarded as a legend in the online distribution circle, returned to the online distribution circle after a lapse of six years, and released a romantic dubbing work. The degree of sensation is self-evident. She was probably also in his favor.
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, and muttered, "Master Bei Yan, will I be beaten to death by your fans?" It's scary to think about robbing their popular male god or something.
Song Qiyan coughed lightly, just in time to stop at the intersection at the red light, and turned to look at her. The dark and deep eyes reflected the street lamps that were lit up on the roadside, as if countless small lanterns were lit. He said solemnly, "No."
She tilted her head, wondering at his inexplicable determination.
However, Bei Yan's fans are known to be orderly in the circle.
Somewhat apprehensive, she clicked on the comments and flipped through them, thinking that most of them were probably the shock of Bei Yan's return and speculation about the reasons for his return, but she was surprised to find that this was not the case.
@霍上花开: Ahhh, the male god has a master! ! ! ! ! I wish you happiness TAT
@北燕男神小衣衣: @子夏, ah girl, you have to treat my male god well ah ah
@光水: Damn it, the male god I started to be a fan of when I first entered the circle actually got married? ? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Or crush? ? ? ? Fuck, Fuck, Fuck @子夏, let's come out and talk and I promise I won't kill you! ! !
@cshaluhf: Good luck :)
@我家男神听了人: Fuck, Fuck, so Beiyan’s comeback is for women, right? The girl who was chased by Bei Yanda, how many lifetimes of blessings have you accumulated? ! ! ! wish happiness...
@17895879: Good luck...
@Chitose: Ha, is it finally made public? Tsk, Bei Yan, you're too stealing my limelight. @子夏@北族 I wish you happiness.
@岸智仁兰: I wish you happiness.
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There are also Yishui's "wish happiness" and "a happy marriage for a hundred years" and so on...
what's the situation…
Isn't it just posting a work
The car started slowly with the green light, Xia Liang glanced at Song Qiyan's profile half hidden in the shadow in surprise, and slowly clicked on Chitose's Weibo.
Chitose is not diligent in posting Weibo, but compared with Beiyan, it is still a little dynamic from time to time. Most of the time, she basically posts songs, and occasionally reposts the Weibo of friends in the circle.
His last Weibo was reposting Bei Yan's Weibo.
@Chitose: Ha, is it finally made public? Tsk, Bei Yan, you're too stealing my limelight. @子夏@北族 I wish you happiness. //@北燕: I used to worry that I would not be good enough for her. I am very fortunate that after a year, I finally mustered up the courage to approach her, walked into her life, and finally had the right to hold her hand. She is very nice, a very warm girl. I hope you will bless us together and protect her with me. @ Shore Zhiting Lan: I wish happiness.
An Zhitinglan reposted Xia Liang's studio's Weibo, but Song Qiyan reposted the seemingly teasing words, which caused a storm among fans.
Xia Liang was already in a daze, and subconsciously clicked on the QQ that displayed a banner because of receiving a new message. When the page was switched, there was a small circle attached to the countless chat boxes, and at a glance, all the friends she knew in the circle were asking her about various situations.
The top one is the news about Tingyingu planning Xiaoyu, and the red circle behind it shows more than 20 pieces of information. She clicked on it, from the beginning to remind her that the show was on, to the crazy excitement after seeing Bei Yan's repost, to the tearful little expression at the end wishing them happiness.
She didn't reply, so she clicked on the next chat box. It was the founder of her studio, almost the head of the club, "Yo, Yibao of our studio is married? Treat my male god well, or you will be smoked to death." You little girl."
She didn't continue to read, and directly closed the background of QQ.
There were so many thoughts in her mind, and she was so shocked that she didn't know where to start. Her biggest doubt is naturally the "one year later" mentioned in Song Qiyan's Weibo. Even counting from the time when the two of them met in the Xinsheng recording studio, it has been less than a year. The meaning of "one year later"...
She turned her head in a daze, "A Yan..."
Song Qiyan saw her looking at Weibo from the corner of his eye, so he naturally knew that she had seen his retweet.
Song Qiyan turned the steering wheel, and the black car slowly pulled over to the side of the road.
Song Qiyan lowered his hands from the steering wheel, took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at her solemnly and sincerely. The moment their eyes met in the air, Xia Liang couldn't take his eyes away anymore.
"The first time I saw you, you had just entered the school. It was at the freshman meeting. I was dragged by Wei Jian to attend. I just wanted to sit in the corner and wait until the end, but I saw you in the middle. At that time You are late, you came in the middle of the day, you are wearing a black and white dress, you seem to be unaccustomed to high heels, and you almost knocked over the water in the glass in a hurry. But... "
At that time, she stuck out the tip of her tongue innocently, and then chatted with Lin Qian and other girls. During this period, the smile she showed was almost more dazzling than the light of the chandelier, so bright that it dazzled his eyes.
Never forget it again.
"Well, your smile is very sweet. Later, I occasionally met you at school, sometimes in the coffee shop, sometimes in the library. I don't know when it started. If I occasionally meet you, it seems It will be very satisfying. Your time to go to the library is very unstable, and I often have experiments. When there is no experiment, I will go to the library and sit near your usual seat, or go to the coffee shop to order a cup of black tea you like , but still seldom meet you."
"When I returned to China during the summer vacation, I received some orders for dubbing. I met you when I went to Xinsheng to dub the game. At that time..." He recalled the scene at the time, couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, and admitted frankly, "I'm very nervous, the palm of my hand It's all sweaty, I don't know how to talk to you, and I don't know if it will scare you. The workload that can be completed in three weeks has been dragged to a week by me, but I don't want you to be on day shift every day, and I can't meet you at night You. It was not until the last day that I talked to you with such a clumsy reason as adding water."
Xia Liang listened to the stories she didn't know, and stretched out her hand subconsciously.
Song Qiyan held her hand, wrapped in a small soft ball. He continues his story.
"I heard you and that boy in the recording studio—Brother Zhao called him Sanqi? Well, after hearing your conversation, I knew the date of your return to Seattle, and hurriedly changed my ticket to the same day, hoping to be on the plane Met you." He smiled, as if lamenting his recklessness at the time, "At that time, I only wanted to be on the same day as you, but I forgot that even if it was the same day, there were different airlines. When you arrived at the airport My flight is about to board, so I still haven't been able to talk to you."
Xia Liang recalled the silhouette he saw in a hurry at the airport that day. It turned out that she was not mistaken, it was indeed Song Qiyan.
"Later, I wanted to have more opportunities to meet you, so I participated in the gathering of Chinese international students at the beginning of each semester. Fortunately, I met you and managed to talk to you, but it seems to scare you a little?"
Xia Liang recalled his own embarrassment that day, embarrassedly scratched his palm, and said coquettishly, "I am obviously flattered! Delete this memory!"
Song Qiyan indulged her small movements, raised his left hand to touch her warm cheek, "I noticed that you like all kinds of delicious food, so I found a lot of information on the Internet about delicious Chinese restaurants and dessert shops in Seattle, I used this as an excuse to ask you out. It's a pity that last school year was too busy, with endless experiments and papers, so there was very little time to ask you out. Wei Jian and I spend more time together, so we can see My love for you. At that time, I didn't know if we were familiar in your eyes, and every time he couldn't help teasing the two of us, I was a little... afraid, afraid that you would retreat and alienate me because of this. "
Xia Liang blinked her eyes, recalling that he came and went in a hurry last fall but took her to visit all the famous and authentic restaurants in Seattle, and there was a warm current in her heart.
Song Qiyan held her hand and raised it to his lips, kissed her lightly, and put her hand on his cheek.
"Later, in October, my grandma was admitted to the hospital because of a long-term heart attack. I hurried back to China, and I didn't even have time to say goodbye to you. My grandma took care of me since I was a child. I don't like to talk, and I don't get along much with my peers. Stay with me and teach me how to behave. Later, when she passed away, I... well, I was not in a good mood. The funeral was being arranged at home, and at the same time, I also had to follow up on the progress of my studies here. I was very busy. It was rare to be free I think about you all the time, it seems that the depression in my heart will be better, and I am afraid that if you don't see me for so long, you will forget me."
Xia Liang imitated him distressedly and kissed his hand.
This affectionate and silent man... He is always silent, hiding all his thoughts in his heart. Whether it's been more than a year of persistence, whether it's silently paying for her behind the scenes, I never mentioned the slightest thing to her. If it wasn't for the disclosure this time, I'm afraid he would still bury this in his heart.
"I came back in November, just in time for Thanksgiving, so I wanted to take you back to my aunt's house for dinner. I was very nervous when I invited you, I didn't know if it would be abrupt, but I couldn't wait to see you, I didn't want to After the holiday." He chuckled, "Fortunately, you didn't refuse, and you got along very well with Annie, Angie, and my aunt. Later, as soon as December began, I began to think about giving you What kind of Christmas gift should I prepare. I feel that I seem to have been waiting for a long time. Can I try to get closer to you... I have read all your Weibo in recent years, not many, but I can see that you like Chitose very much Song... I don't seem to have mentioned it to you. Chitose and I are good friends, from the two-dimensional to the three-dimensional. He knows that I have a girl who has been in love with him for more than a year and is his die-hard fan. He wants to sign an album and give it to you at Christmas. Well, later..." His deep eyes looked at every trace of her expression tenderly, "Later, you promised me, I am very happy, my mind has gone blank "As for how Chitose laughed at him when he and Chitose asked for an album, and he was unwilling to let Chitose get the best Christmas gift alone, so he took his aunt to the shopping mall and added a red cashmere scarf as a gift. one of the gifts.
Xia Liang's eyes were warm, and she couldn't help but bury her head in Song Qiyan's arms.
This man who has always been silently behind the scenes, today's rare frankness made her all eyes and hearts full of him. The accumulation of little by little sacrifices made their relationship strong and natural today, and she couldn't help but feel that the two of them can actually go far, far...
Song Qiyan hugged her waist, turned his face and stroked her long hair with a light fragrance. The night outside the car window is getting darker, the traffic is busy, and the lights of various colors render the prosperity of the city. There was a long silence in the car, until the man's gentle voice broke the silence.
"Xia Xia, this is me. It's not some high-ranking dubbing god Bei Yan, or Brother Song from school, but just an ordinary man who follows you all the time and likes you like many other boys. You... still Will you go down with me?"
Are you still willing to go down with me
Xia Liang was a little dumbfounded for a moment. What kind of question is this? After he confessed everything, did he think she would feel that he lost his halo, that the ordinary him was no longer worthy of her love
Xia Liang lightly bit his shoulder, but didn't tease this extraordinarily serious man again, "A Yan, we are always together, okay?"
Song Qiyan was silent for a moment, Xia Liang couldn't see his expression, and only heard a soft sigh for a long time, full of deep thoughts. Song Qiyan stepped back a little, pressed her forehead, and said solemnly, "Okay."
He has always been indifferent, except for his family, who rarely pays attention to others, and has few friends except for a few very close friends. As the only girl in his more than 20 years of life that he cared about and liked so much, the girl he loved dearly, he thought that they would be together for a long, long time, and experience all the ups and downs of life together.
Just like the white tea they first met that summer, the fragrance of the tea curls up and lasts forever.
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The author has something to say: Huh, I promise you the finale.
Today I don’t push songs alone~ I just push singers. My favorite ancient singer is He Tu, and the other two I like most are Qi Ran and Mu Han. And my favorite cv is of course Xiang Ye haha~ There is also a male cv I like very much, Tudou Sha, who is not as famous as Xiang Ye, but his voice can be heard by Su every time I listen to it.
And then some words about the end:
There are not many texts in this article, but it is a new beginning for me, and it is the first modern original non-fan fiction I have completed. This article is my favorite online match theme. The reason for writing this subject is that I like radio dramas and ancient songs very much, and I can’t get out of the two-dimensional world... I want to share these feelings with you; For some web-based essays, there are not many that I am satisfied with and have fewer bugs... Many of them are written in the same way as entertainment circle essays, so I decided to write them myself. I know that my own update speed is very slow, it’s almost crawling... I can’t stop the lazy cancer attack==but I’m finally done~~~~Scattering flowers.
Next, the first article to be updated is the fate of the next door who is far away from the end, and the second article is the new article "Pin Dong", which is a story about Chitose and Gufeng coser + painter girl in the Gufeng circle. It should be the same as this article, with a cute and warm style. Give me a buffer period to save a manuscript (although I doubt if I will wait until the last day orz), haha, I will update the article on time at 12:00 noon on the Dragon Boat Festival on June 20, everyone can go to my column to collect the next article.
In the end, thank you very much for your company for nearly five months, and I bow deeply~ Diving party, it’s the last moment, why don’t you come out and make a fuss~~~~