"I received your life-saving grace at that time, but I had to leave early for various reasons, and I didn't have time to say goodbye to you."
Yan Shuo thought and continued, Shen Zhifan couldn't help but look at him, Yan Shuo who narrated in such a slow manner had a unique charm, his eyes were very deep, a kind of precipitation that couldn't be invaded by the outside world.
Now this Yan Shuo is more attractive to Shen Zhifan than the high-spirited Major General back then. He did not lose that sharpness, but gradually smashed and pasted that unparalleled sharpness under the rigor of calmness. Anyone who sees those azure blue pupils will be attracted by the deep buried past.
He is like an old book, no one really understands it even if it has been read, there is a story that no one else can explore, like a white moonlight hanging high in the dark night, the moonlight seems to be within reach, but it is actually shrouded. In the long night when you can't see it at all.
A man with a story is the most attractive, because they are mature and stable, and often have a fatal attraction to young girls.
Shen Zhifan suddenly thought of Princess Olivia. Until now, he didn't know what the princess who caused him to be brought out for arraignment in the middle of the night and made all the high-level officials of the empire jump around.
But no matter what Olivia looked like, he felt that he must not be very beautiful, and he must not be very smart.
If she was a very smart girl, how could she give up Yan Shuo and fall in love with him
However, if Shen Zhirou was here at this time, he would probably refute him, because the twenty-three-year-old Shen Zhifan had a temperament that Shen Zhifan of this age could not understand.
It will also attract young girls.
"I'm very sorry. During that time, I was recuperating, and I saw the N galaxy incident during the hospitalization... I tried to go back to you, but I found nothing."
Speaking of this, Yan Shuo couldn't help but feel a little depressed, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Shen Zhifan, but only saw Shen Zhifan looking at him in a trance.
Yan Shuo glanced at the corner of his eyes, feeling a little happy and a little unhappy in his heart, something in his heart made him itch a little, so he couldn't help reaching out and pinching the tip of Shen Zhifan's nose.
Shen Zhifan felt the touch on the tip of his nose and almost bit his tongue in shock.
Yan Shuo's eyes darkened, and his voice was a little lower: "I said it was boring, but it's not too ecstatic, right?"
He got so close to him that Shen Zhifan felt that the tip of his ear was about to burn. There was nothing more unbearable to him than the low-pitched voice of his dream lover whispering in his ear.
"I, I..." Shen Zhifan's lips and tongues were a little out of control, he couldn't help but tilt his head back a little, and he didn't dare to look directly at each other, "I was thinking about what happened at that time."
It's impossible to say such a thing as coveting a male god's beauty, eh
Yan Shuo looked at his step back as a rejection by default. Although he was used to it before, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry that I didn't find you sooner, I always thought... you've had an accident in that accident."
"No, it doesn't matter," Shen Zhifan felt inexplicably that Yan Shuo looked really sad, and this kind of sadness... made him unable to understand, and he was really puzzled, "Actually, this has nothing to do with you at all, you don't have to worry about it at all. In fact, I believe that meeting you at that time was something I could never imagine in my life!"
Some admiration can't help but blurt out when the emotion is intense.
After Shen Zhifan finished speaking, his ears became even more red, and he felt something beating violently somewhere in his body, maybe it was the heart, maybe it was a nerve somewhere in the brain.
In short, it was so intense that his mind was not very clear.
Yan Shuo was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect to hear such eager... admiration.
I have to say that he felt a little happier because of this sentence. He never knew that Shen Zhifan admired him so much... No, I also knew a little bit, but the other party didn't have time to express it when they first met, and later, it was over. such a young age.
"It was two years ago when I saw you again," Yan Shuo rolled his eyes, otherwise he didn't know what would happen if he continued to look at the other person eagerly and ignorantly like a rabbit, of course... these things always He has to do it, but at least he said to himself that some things should not be rushed, "Do you remember what happened in the underground mecha competition?"
"...Underground mecha competition?"
Shen Zhifan raised his head blankly, this was another term that made him feel completely confused.
"Well, that's a huge illegal underground mecha field," Yan Shuo frowned slightly, "I originally went to seal it up, and at that time, I found you there."
Shen Zhifan suddenly froze as if thinking of something.
"You… you mean, I work in that illegal underground mech farm?"
Yan Shuo nodded, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw Shen Zhifan lowered his head in shock.
"Huh?" Yan Shuo was a little surprised, and Shen Zhifan's emotions always seemed to be beyond his expectations, "What's wrong?"
Shen Zhifan covered his face: "I feel very ashamed to think that I met you when I was down and out at that time."
Shen Zhifan thought it was Yan Shuo who discovered it after he became famous all over the world, but he never expected that he was caught.
Yan Shuo: "…"
He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth again, there was nothing he could do, the current Shen Zhifan was vastly different from the previous one, the sixteen-year-old Shen Zhifan was actually not stupid, but in front of him... flustered like a rabbit.
… very cute.
Very.
"No shame."
Shen Zhifan took his face out of his palm and looked at Yan Shuo blankly.
"He's handsome."
Shen Zhifan was stunned again, and looked at Yan Shuo incomprehensibly, a little unable to believe that these words came out of Yan Shuo's mouth.
"Well... At that time, we found you in the last fighting arena," Yan Shuo rubbed his temples, as if recalling, "Your mecha is covered in blood, dyed from beginning to end, silvery The body was almost covered, and there were piles of other people beside him, and finally only you stood there, staring at them, and then saw us, you slowly got off the mecha, although your body was shaking with fatigue , but he was still facing our guns calmly and expressionlessly, with no expression at all... To be honest, no matter what angle you look at, he's handsome."
Shen Zhifan was a little lost.
"Later I learned that you've been working hard in the underground mecha competition almost all the time," Yan Shuo couldn't help frowning again, his pupils were filled with annoyance that could be seen at a glance, "I'm sorry I didn't find you sooner. "
Shen Zhifan closed his surprised lips, paused for a while, and suddenly said, "So that's the case... I, I'm in that kind of place, should I be breaking the law?"
"Well," Yan Shuo nodded and closed his eyes again, "but it doesn't matter, you don't have much to do with this matter, and you know, if it were me, it would be very easy for you to disengage from this matter. ."
It was the first time that Shen Zhifan heard someone say that favoritism is so... fearless.
"I... No wonder I became a rookie later, so I have been in contact with mecha for so many years," Shen Zhifan looked at his palm, and whispered to Yan Shuo, "I-I will never sell yours."
"Huh?" Yan Shuo didn't respond.
Shen Zhifan said in a low voice, "It's because you used your relationship to fish me out."
After speaking, he still made a zipper action on his lips, obviously he really made a commitment very seriously.
The general was so cute that his heart trembled.
Why is the sixteen-year-old Shen Zhifan so cute
He couldn't help it, his fingers stretched out and pinched the tip of the other's nose.
This time Shen Zhifan was not in a trance, just stared blankly at the general's fingers almost gently touching the tip of his nose, that gentle touch made him feel... an illusion that he was almost spoiled.
Yan Shuo felt his gaffe, and he repeatedly told himself in his heart that he couldn't be too hasty.
So just forcefully changed the subject.
"Aren't you going to sign?"
Shen Zhifan was still dizzy, and subconsciously said "Ah".
Yan Shuo took out his signature pen from the pocket on his left chest, picked up Shen Zhifan's palm gently and earnestly, and wrote his name in the palm of his hand.
Shen Zhifan felt itchy palms, but his brain had already exploded first.