Accidental Love

Under Zhao Zhaozhi's universe, Shi Yan left without actually turning around.

He actually stood behind Zheng Shuyi and sighed as she watched her rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find her "boyfriend".

How could the person who left a deep impression on him at the industry festival in the first place?

A human breath suddenly appeared behind him. Although he was very familiar, Zheng Shuyi was still a little startled by him.

She looked back at the car door with both hands, looking at Shi Yan in shock.

She seemed surprised that this person hadn't gotten out of the armrest box.

"Why are you here?"

Shi Yan calmly looked at the armrest box: "Otherwise should I be there?"

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

"Your boyfriend found it, why are you standing here?"

Shi Yan grabbed her forearm, stuffed it into the car, then closed the door, and went to the other side to get into the car.

After closing the door and starting the car and hitting the road, Zheng Shuyi also sat firmly.

Then I felt a little embarrassed in hindsight.

He watched the whole journey for self-entertainment and didn't buy a ticket yet.

"Why don't you make a sound when you stand behind people?"

There is only an armrest box between Shi Yan and her, but they seem to be separated by a mental hospital.

He glanced at Zheng Shuyi and said calmly: "Interrupting the performance in the middle is disrespectful to the actors. I still understand the basic etiquette of watching movies."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Shi Yan raised his eyebrows, "Have you never seen a drama?"

"I haven't seen it." Zheng Shuyi moved to the side, clinging to the car window, turned his head to look outside, and said bitterly, "I don't have that sentiment."

Shi Yan didn't speak any more, just chuckled lightly.

After being silent for a while, Zheng Shuyi suddenly looked back.

"Where did you go just now?"

Shi Yan gave her a helpless look, and pointed to a small paper bag beside him.

The one-man show just now was suddenly broken, causing Zheng Shuyi not to notice that Shi Yan was carrying a small paper bag in his hand.

Now she took a closer look and found the logo of the coffee shop she was familiar with on the bag.

"Bought it for me?"

Before Yan answered, she had already leaned over and fished out the bag.

Inside is a cup of hot cocoa.

Shi Yan nodded.

"Ok."

Zheng Shuyi held the cup and laughed, "Oh, you really understand me, how do you know I like to drink this?"

Shi Yan: "How do you like it?"

"..."

Zheng Shuyi was a little bit unable to answer.

In fact, she was just a polite and polite, and she wanted to brainwash Shi Yan out of their heart-warming effects.

"If you like it, even if you sell me, as long as you buy this for me, I will forgive you immediately."

"..."

That's not enough.

When Shi Yan was waiting for Zheng Shuyi, he saw the men and women coming out of the roadside coffee shop one after another holding a cup in their hands.

At that time, Shi Yan got out of the car without even telling the driver.

Until he came out of the coffee shop, he looked at the hot cocoa in his hand and lost his senses for a moment.

In fact, he is not a careful person in life, and he never cares about many details.

There are very few considerate behaviors even to relatives.

However, the time he has been in contact with Zheng Shuyi is not long, but he will produce such subconscious little behaviors.

She seemed to have a kind of innate magic power, and she dragged him from that indifferent high platform into the world's fireworks little by little without knowing it.

——

Zheng Shuyi didn't notice what Shi Yan was thinking at all. She couldn't stop her eyes, looked around, plugged in a straw and drank quietly.

After a few mouthfuls, she remembered something, and turned her head to pass the hot cocoa to Shi Yan's mouth.

"Do you want to drink?"

Shiyan: "Don't drink."

Although he knew this was the answer, Zheng Shuyi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

She leaned against the window, took a few sips slowly, and then placed the cup in the cup holder.

Then, she glanced at Shi Yan.

"Can we not take this car next time?"

"Huh?" Shi Yan answered her faintly, "Why?"

Zheng Shuyi didn't speak, looking down at the armrest box between her and time.

This car is good at everything, but unfortunately there are only two seats in the back row.

There is a refrigerator and a cup holder in the central armrest area, which is comfortable and convenient.

It's a pity that Zheng Shuyi now looks at this handrail area, how it looks like the Tianhe separating the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

She curled her lips and said dullly: "It's nothing, I don't like this car."

Shi Yan followed her gaze to the handrail area, then caught a glimpse of her unhappy expression, and smiled swiftly.

"But I like this car."

"..."

Zheng Shuyi don't open his face, "Well, I can see that you like it very much. Marry this car home as a wife."

She said that, but she put her hand on the cup holder, facing up, leaning on the cup of hot cocoa, and hooking her fingers restlessly.

Obviously hinted.

There were small leaps in the air, and the fingers that moved with her swayed in front of Shi Yan's eyes.

The corners of his mouth were pulled up uncontrollably by her little movements.

Shi Yan looked ahead and slowly raised her hand. The moment her fingertips touched Zheng Shuyi's palm, her eyes were bent.

However, in the next second, Shi Yan's hand slid over, and the hot cocoa walked straight away.

Zheng Shuyi: "......?"

She turned her head back abruptly and saw Shi Yan's apple rolling gently, drinking her hot cocoa very slowly, with a smile on her mouth.

"..."

Knowing that he was playing tricks, Zheng Shuyi retracted his hand, turned his head and stared at the car window, muttering coldly, "Aren't you not drinking?"

Shi Yan only took a sip and put it down.

He looked sideways at Zheng Shuyi's back and reached out to hold her hand.

Zheng Shuyi pulled away with a bone.

"After this village, there will be no such shop."

The person next to him did not speak.

But when the hand was held for the second time, she did not pretend to break free.

Because the moment he was holding her, his fingers passed through her fingers and clasped tightly.

Zheng Shuyi found that he seemed to like interlocking fingers.

Shi Yan clasped her hand, crossed the armrest box, and placed it on his lap, still saying nothing.

After a while, Zheng Shuyi suddenly felt a cold feeling in his wrist.

She turned her head and saw Shi Yan lowered her head, slowly and meticulously putting a bracelet on her hand.

Zheng Shuyi: "What is this?"

Shi Yan did not speak.

He lowered his eyes, his slender fingers fiddled with her wrist.

Obviously, he is not very good at doing this kind of thing, and the use of S buckle is also a meticulous work.

Shi Yan did it silently for a while, and Zheng Shuyi looked at him quietly.

The surroundings seemed to be getting quieter and quieter, and even the noise outside the window disappeared.

And Zheng Shuyi heard the heartbeat a little louder in his ears.

She thought, this man used to be very far away from her, not in the same world at all.

He always stood on high places, where she needed to look up to see.

But now he lowered his head, exhausted his meticulousness and patience, and put on a bracelet for her.

After wearing it.

Shi Yan held Zheng Shuyi's palm and looked carefully.

A few star-shaped pink crystals are adorned on the silver rice-shaped flower tile chain, making Zheng Shuyi's wrists whiter and slender.

The light of the crystal was projected into his eyes, and when his eyes flickered, his fingers entangled with Zheng Shuyi's fingers again, rubbing and stroking inch by inch.

Although the touch of the fingertips was gentle, the joints were faintly white.

Just looking at a hand, Zheng Shuyi felt that his eyes seemed to be looking at something...

I blushed unconsciously.

She looked away, no longer looking at Shi Yan's eyes.

"What's this?"

Shi Yan raised his head before answering Zheng Shuyi's question.

"Replenish your Valentine's Day gift."

Although he might have guessed it, Zheng Shuyi was still very happy to hear him say this.

She tried to make herself appear calm.

"Just make up a Valentine's Day gift?"

The focus of Zheng Shuyi's sentence is "Valentine's Day".

She thought, not only the previous Valentine's Day should be spent together, New Year's Day, Christmas Day, but when he didn't hold it like that at that time, they should all be spent together.

It's a pity that Shi Yan seems to understand the point of this sentence to the numbers.

Specifically, Zheng Shuyi received seven gifts early the next morning.

She opened them one by one and placed them on the coffee table, a little dazed.

There is a bracelet, three necklaces, two earrings, and an anklet.

Zheng Shuyi picked up the exquisite twisted water wave anklet, looked at it blankly, and dialed Shiyan's phone with his other hand.

"What are you doing?" She blinked, "Want to open a jewelry store?"

"Supply you."

On the other end of the phone, Shi Yan said every word, "Every year's Valentine's Day gift."

Even if he did not fully understand the meaning of Shiyan, it would not prevent Zheng Shuyi from being happy.

She swept into the mirror and saw her flushed cheeks.

"Then why did you make up seven copies?"

Shiyan: "Every year since you were eighteen."

In a flash, there was a cluster of fireworks blooming in my heart, and the hot and gorgeous fireworks filled the entire chest.

Zheng Shuyi fell on the sofa in a daze, grabbed a pillow and stuffed it in his arms, and hugged it tightly to relieve the excitement of the body caused by excessive joy.

She had nothing to say: "Why is it eighteen years old?"

Shi Yan: "I have no interest in minors."

Regardless of his answer, Zheng Shuyi was simply very happy today, lying on the sofa and laughing silently.

She looked at the ceiling without turning on the light, but her eyes were full of stars.

Shi Yan's behavior today is very unreasonable, revealing his usual arrogant style.

But Zheng Shuyi had a feeling.

――Her first love, the complete first love, all belonged to him.

Zheng Shuyi was immersed in her joy, did not speak, only her shallow breathing on the phone.

Shi Yan was busy over there, but didn't hang up the phone either.

Zheng Shuyi occasionally heard some sounds of flipping documents.

The phone call lasted for several minutes. After reading a report, Shi Yan asked, "What do you want to eat tonight," naturally, as if talking to someone around him.

"Hot Pot."

Zheng Shuyi answered without thinking, "Just the last time we went to that hot pot."

Shi Yan: "Good."

After a pause, Zheng Shuyi suddenly sat up.

"Forget it, don't you have a bad stomach?"

"It's not that serious." Shi Yan said casually, "You can eat if you want."

"Forget it, let's go eat Jiuwei."

"Ok."

Zheng Shuyi still hasn't come to Jiuwei for a long time.

The main reason is that Yue Xingzhou also likes to come to this house, in case he encounters it unexpectedly, he is very disappointed.

But now, she was relieved from start to finish, this person was no longer in any consideration in her life.

In the evening, Jiuwei was still overcrowded.

There are only a few chefs, and half of the guests in the lobby are waiting for the dishes at the empty table.

Zheng Shuyi and Shi Yan sat next to each other, waited for ten minutes, drank two glasses of water, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Ok."

Shi Yan nodded.

However, within two minutes of her departure, Shi Yan was met with misfortune.

A girl carrying a dish of vinegar, stepping on high heels, was passing by Shi Yan, and suddenly she smashed, and the dark vinegar was all spilled on Shi Yan's coat.

The pungent sour taste instantly permeated.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl immediately apologized, but when she saw Shiyan clearly, she was stunned and her voice suddenly softened. "

Shi Yan curled his eyebrows and looked at the large stains on his clothes. The restlessness and bitterness in his eyes were coerced, and he didn't even conceal it.

"No."

The girl half-bended over, pursed her lips, and said, "Your clothes are dirty, should I help you wash them? I'm really sorry."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Shi Yan take off her coat and threw it on a stool at will.

"It's okay, no need."

Although he didn't throw it directly on the ground, the girl could feel that he didn't want the dress anymore.

"Why don't I pay you one."

The girl is very mobile, she immediately took out her mobile phone, "Let’s add WeChat, I will pay you one, I’m really sorry."

She looked at Shi Yan expectantly, but didn't notice a person standing behind her at all.

Shi Yan raised his eyes, his expression suddenly loosened, and even his eyes softened.

He refused again: "No need."

But when the girl saw Shi Yan's expression change, she would be completely wrong.

Even more determined to add WeChat.

"I have to pay, or I will be upset, and I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Zheng Shuyi was furious when he heard this sentence.

Where is it that I can't sleep because I feel bad about it, it's obviously a surprise!

She was standing there in a huff, looking at the girl like a fire in her eyes.

But people didn't realize it, they were still asking for WeChat tirelessly.

"I'm really embarrassed just now. I know that most of these clothes won't be washed anymore, so let me buy a new one tomorrow, or you can leave me a phone call."

"I said, don't pay."

Although Shi Yan's expression was soft, his tone was as cold as Siberia, "If you have to stand here, can you please change your position?"

He lifted his chin behind her.

"You have blocked my girlfriend for a long time."

"..."

The girl suddenly widened her eyes, and when she turned her head, she saw the black-faced Zheng Shuyi.

Her face was green and white, knowing that her intention was too obvious just now, and she hurriedly walked away.

Zheng Shuyi sat down, his face full of displeasure.

She glanced at the girl, frowned her eyebrows angrily, and went to look at Shi Yan's clothes, even more uncomfortable.

"Why don't you let her accompany?" She said in a straightforward tone, "For such expensive clothes, let her pay if she wants to pay you."

Shi Yan stared at her, instead of the anger he was just now, there was a smile in his eyes instead.

He whispered: "Book intent."

Zheng Shuyi's tone was cold: "What are you doing."

Shi Yan tilted her head, glanced over her face, and said in a hurry, "Although you look so cute when you are jealous."

Zheng Shuyi snorted coldly: "Who said me--"

"But I am not willing to make you jealous."