The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

Chapter 2: National male god (2)

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"... male god?"

Shen Zhifan's brows and eyes moved a little with difficulty, wanting to understand something, but the reality still did not give him a chance to understand the current situation. .

"Ah I see, alright, don't worry so much," Shen Zhirou sighed, patted Shen Zhifan's shoulder as if remembering something, and looked at her brother with a kind of loving and encouraging look, "No matter how much Olivia likes you, no matter how much she wants to run away from marriage, Yan Shuo won't chug you casually just because of this little green hat, right? Even if she wants to chug, she won't. This is broad daylight…”

"...Wait," Shen Zhifan's head was as big as a bucket, "who is Olivia?"

"Oh, is today April Fool's Day? It's not funny at all." Shen Zhirou rolled her eyes, thinking that Shen Zhifan must be teasing her, so she closed her door indifferently.

After hesitating, Shen Zhifan could only take a deep breath and open the door again.

Behind the door is still the meticulous General. Although the other party has been in a state of expressionless face and can't tell what his emotions are, Shen Zhifan will not expect him to be in a good mood after being locked away.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Shen." Yan Shuo said coldly and without rudeness.

Shen Zhifan couldn't help blushing a little: "Good afternoon, General Yan... Well, I'm sorry just now, but I've been shaking a little bit."

After speaking, I can't wait to give myself a slap or something. I don't believe this reason, right

"It's okay, Mr. Shen doesn't need to be polite." Yan Shuo obviously didn't care, his voice was cool, but not icy, like a thin stream melting ice in late winter and early spring, babbling over, "This visit is just for the purpose of Livia's fiancé."

It was rare for Shen Zhifan's brain to have a flash of light, but this time, he had guessed a bit of meaning from Shen Zhirou's words just now.

Olivia was the name of a young lady, since Yan Shuo was Olivia's fiancé, and Shen Zhirou said that Olivia liked him and wanted to escape from the marriage, then the situation was obvious.

No way.

Shen Zhifan really never thought one day that he could wear a cuckold to an idol or something.

He turned his eyes with difficulty and looked at Yan Shuo's cold and handsome face.

Now the other party won't really chug him over and over in his mind like Shen Zhirou said, right

This is not just a problem of shaking hands, Shen Zhifan felt that his legs were about to become weak, and his life safety was not guaranteed.

"I don't know what's wrong?"

Yan Shuo set his eyes on the tall and handsome young man in front of him.

"Olivia lost contact around six o'clock last night."

Shen Zhifan was stunned: "Lost contact?"

Because he didn't have any impression of Miss Olivia, Shen Zhifan was just a little surprised to hear the news. After all, she was the fiancee of the major general, so the social status of this lady should not be low.

"Because Olivia has been very unhappy with the family because of some trivial matters in the past two days, and this matter has something to do with Mr. Shen," Yan Shuo seemed to return to the military style, and his words seemed to be a bit more. The taste of censorship, "If Mr. Shen has any clues about Miss Olivia's whereabouts, please let me know."

"OK, all right."

Shen Zhifan was stunned for a while. Sixteen-year-old Shen Zhifan really didn't know anything about it, but... Twenty-three-year-old Shen Zhifan didn't know if he was involved in this matter.

"Because of Olivia's identity, this matter is temporarily blocked, but relevant personnel will ask you questions soon, so don't be too nervous at that time."

Shen Zhifan was stunned for a while. For some reason, he felt inexplicably the illusion of "I'll warn you first, it's not a big deal anyway" from these words.

Yan Shuo spoke succinctly and clearly, as if he felt that he had nothing to explain, and was about to turn around, but the young man in front of him stopped him again.

"Well, General Yan, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

He froze for a moment, then turned his head to meet the other's eyes.

Shen Zhifan is now the hottest mecha league star in the empire. He is famous for his cold and melancholy temperament and extremely handsome appearance. From the age of seven or eighty to seven or eight years old, he can easily capture fans. In just a few years, it has won the first popularity of the year.

However, just like the so-called cold and melancholy temperament, his eyes are often like amber entwined with thousands of threads, the forest green buried deep in the mist, and the too clean and neat skills that do not match his appearance, all of which are praised by his enthusiastic fans. , but he bet those eyes have never been as clear as they are now, even with a slight embarrassment.

He even said that when he saw him yesterday, he was not like this.

As if they were two different people... No, I can't say that completely.

Shen Zhifan, many years ago, was indeed like this.

Yan Shuo noticed an indescribable subtle change, but at this time he was not ready to make a conclusion, and nodded in the slightly shy and expectant eyes of the young man opposite.

Then as soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by the huge black and white photo in the middle of the living room.

"This..." General Yan Shuo looked at Shen Zhifan with a very indescribable expression, "I'm sorry, it seems that I came at the wrong time."

Shen Zhifan thought bitterly in the bottom of his heart, after so many years, her sister's aesthetics are as unique as ever.

He could only bite the bullet and explain: "This is the latest retro black and white photo, a new photo of my sister."

At the end, he would like to explain that he definitely didn't want Yan Shuo to think that he also had such an aesthetic.

Yan Shuo calmly changed and said, "Well, it's very beautiful."

Shen Zhifan: "..."

Being able to speak nonsense so well, General Yan Shuo, as Shen Zhifan's male god for so many years, is really not an ordinary person.

"So, what else is there for Mr. Shen?" Yan Shuo was sitting on the soft sofa with his legs crossed. He was almost thirty years old, but he didn't look any different from the major general in Shen Zhifan's memory. Just more mature and stable.

Shen Zhifan felt that his tongue was starting to lose control again. After all, the sudden appearance of the character in his memory that only existed on TV in front of him made people emotional, and to be more precise, it was a bit dead without regret.

Shen Zhifan shed tears of emotion in his heart, feeling that it is really great that he can be so promising when he grows up, even if he is dreaming now, it is good.

Even Yan Shuo from seven years ago was already what all the teenagers yearned for at that time, even a teenager like Shen Zhifan who lived on a small planet in a corner of the empire knew it.

Seven years ago, Yan Shuo, who was only 21 years old, became a major general, and he was affiliated to the First Regiment of the Imperial Army, the current Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Special Action Team, the Third Commander of the Royal Guards, and the Empire's First Mecha Regiment "Heaven's Gate". "Member, has won the first-class military merit once and the third-class military merit twice.

The Emperor of the Empire personally gave the S-class mecha "Raphael".

"Actually, it's not a big deal," Shen Zhifan recalled the news he saw yesterday, and said, "Can I touch you?"

Yan Shuo: "…"

"Ah, no, that's not what I meant," Shen Zhifan suddenly realized what he had said, and his face quickly flushed, "You don't need to touch, just sign your name!"

Yan Shuo didn't speak, his eyes calmly rested on the young man in front of him.

It is rare for a handsome young man to look so helpless and... cute.

But sure enough, it was wrong.

"I, I admired you very much when I was young. I didn't expect to see you alive one day. Of course, I'm not saying that you are old, this..." Shen Zhifan is actually not dumb, but the things that happened between this day really happened. It was beyond his expectations, not to mention the life idol he most longed for in front of him.

In the end, he only felt that his tongue was about to go in, his head dropped slightly, and he sighed a little dejectedly.

Come on, think about it, he has put a cuckold on Yan Shuo, and it seems that everyone knows how to wear it. Although he doesn't know about Olivia at all, no man can bear such a thing. , coupled with such an incoherent idiotic tone, it must have left an even worse impression.

And that latest black and white retro photo that looks like a posthumous photo is simply mentally retarded!

In a depressed mood, he could not see the slight curvature of the corner of General Yan's mouth, nor could he see that General Yan had pulled out the black pen he was carrying with him. Unfortunately, the communicator suddenly sounded at this time, and Yan Shuo's eyes dimmed, so he had no choice but to Put the black pen back in his pocket and get up to say goodbye.

"Sorry, I have other business today, so I'll take my leave for now."

"No, it's fine." Shen Zhifan said quickly.

Yan Shuo's eyes fell on the somewhat lost young man and moved slightly.

"However, I will be cautious about signing."

Yan Shuo's voice was cold and distant, yet very pleasant.

Shen Zhifan was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to say a polite word, before he had time to think about signing his name, why should he be cautious, he had already watched General Yan's tall and straight back and left.

Be cautious.

Be cautious...

Be careful!

Shen Zhifan felt like his brain was firing a cannonball. Although he knew that this might be just a polite remark, he couldn't help but chew the word over and over again.

"General Yan is gone?" Shen Zhirou seemed to be taking the time to come out, but she was stunned when she saw Shen Zhifan's expression, "Brother why are you blushing?"

Shen Zhifan blushed slightly, turned around and said to her righteously: "Your photo is too ugly."

Shen Zhirou looked aggrieved and blank.

Is it her fault for being ugly

What can she do, she is also desperate, okay

And wait, you blushed, what's the matter with her photo