CHAPTER 50: MOVED VIII
After returning home that night, Yan Mo didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she pestered Shen Siyan desperately, so she wrote a love letter to herself for him.
"Shen Siyan, can you write me a love letter?"
"Why?"
"Because you've never written me a love letter, okay..."Yan Mo held Shen Siyan's hand and looked coquettish, with a look of anticipation.
"I remember I wrote. ”
"Where?"
"Self-study on the evening of my sophomore year of high school. You say you like me, and I say so do I. ”
"How can this be considered a love letter?"
"Doesn't count?"
"Even if it is, it's been a long time, why don't you write it again~ okay?"
"Don't. ”
"You write it, write it~ Okay, I beg you. ”
Shen Siyan couldn't resist Yan Mo's coquettish offensive, finally compromised, and said slowly: "Then don't you write it to me?"
After hearing Shen Siyan's answer, Yan Mo nodded excitedly: "Okay, let's write together." ”
"Bring the paper. ”
So, the two sat down on the sofa and started writing love letters to each other.
Yan Mo wrote a few lines, and when she saw that Shen Siyan still didn't use her pen, she was a little anxious: "Shen Siyan, hurry up and write yours, don't peek at me!"
Yan Mo wrote and scratched for a long time, but still didn't write a satisfactory love letter, and the paper basket was already full of waste paper.
When he looked up again, Shen Siyan on the side had already finished writing and was leisurely watching TV.
"Shen Siyan, you wrote so fast, did you write well?"
"You're still worried about yourself, hurry up and write, or it'll be dawn. ”
"Okay, okay, you can take it. ”
I don't know how long it took, Yan Mo handed the love letter he wrote to Shen Siyan, and at the same time couldn't wait to snatch the letter he wrote, turned his back to him and began to look.
There is only a simple sentence on the stationery, and you can read it at a glance.
And coincidentally, the same words were written in each other's love letters: I like you.
Yan Mo subconsciously turned his head and looked at Shen Siyan, and at this time he was also looking at her. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then said in unison, "Me too." ”
After a long time, Shen Siyan surrounded Yan Mo and whispered in her ear: "Momo, let's go register for marriage on April 1st." ”
"Hmm. Yan Mo didn't think about it, and nodded directly in agreement.
Subsequently, Yan Mo shared the good news that she was going to get married in the group.
So, the group exploded.
It was the gossip group of Yan Mo and her girlfriends, and when they were usually fine, everyone chatted in the group to kill time.
Xiaoling: "Momo, are you getting married?"
Yan Mo: "Hmm. ”
Wen Jing: "I haven't seen you say it before! ”
Yan Mo: "Wronged, he also told me just now." ”
Wen Jing: "We've only been separated for a few hours, what am I missing?"
Xiaoyi: "I'm so envious..."
Qing'er: "When?"
Yan Mo: "He said he would go to get the certificate on April 1. ”
Xiaoling: "What ?????"
Qing'er: "April Fool's Day will take you to get the certificate, he is doing something." ”
Xiaoyi: "He's joking with you, right?"
Wen Jing: "Is my brother's head caught in the door?"
Yan Mo: "I think it's a good day." ”
Xiaoling, Qing'er, Xiaoyi, Wenjing: "..."
Yan Mo watched them boiling in the group, and didn't mind their ridicule, smiling brightly. Because they don't understand the meaning of this day, and they know the meaning of Shen Siyan's choice of April 1st, they remember that day was the day when the two of them were officially together, starting with a simple confession...
In the evening of the next day, the two of them finished eating early, Yan Mo collapsed on the sofa, bored in a daze, so he proposed to Shen Siyan to take Simo downstairs for a walk, and by the way to solve the problem of pooping, Shen Siyan was reluctantly pulled out of the door by Yan Mo.
Simo was playing in a corner of the park, and suddenly an "uninvited guest" came, a Samoyed, it was very large, three times larger than Simo, and the strength was really different.
It was probably Simo who took the position of the big man, so it stared at Simo with a fierce face. Simo was originally timid, but when he saw the big man calling at it, he hid behind Shen Siyan in fear, quietly poked his head out, and chirped a few times.
Shen Siyan picked up the trembling Simo behind him, protected it in his arms, stroked it gently, and then glared at the Samoyed viciously. The Samoyed was also a bully who was afraid of the hard, so he immediately fell silent and turned away from him.
"Shen Siyan, you still said that you don't like Simo, obviously you are so nervous about it. ”
"How can I have it?" Shen Siyan rubbed the little guy's head, with a little smile in his eyes, but he still refused to admit it.
On the way home, he happened to pass by a flower shop, Shen Siyan stopped there for a moment, whispered something in Simo's ear, and then said to Yan Mo: "This little guy said that it was going to poop, you go and sit on the bench in front of you for a while." ”
Simo was very smart, and immediately cooperated with Shen Siyan to act, only to see it lying lazily in his arms, wagging its tail, which was its habit before pooping.
"Good. Seeing this, Yan Mo agreed.
When they came back, Simo had a rose in her mouth and offered it to Yan Mo with a courteous face. Yan Mo's eyes were full of surprise, and she happily touched Simo's head: "My son has grown up, and he will please his mother." ”
Yan Mo raised his head excitedly, wanting to say something to Shen Siyan, but he calmly handed a large bouquet of roses in his hand to Yan Mo, "Now, here you go." ”
It's just that... At that time, Yan Mo was not moved, and even questioned with a trace of doubt, and asked: "Say, have you done something wrong? Otherwise, how could you kindly give me roses? ”
Shen Siyan rolled his eyes angrily, and said in a light tone: "It's not that someone said that I never gave her flowers, and I still doubt me when I gave them, so you return the flowers to me, and I'll throw them away." ”
"No, I'm wrong, can't I?"
Shen Siyan looked arrogant and didn't overdo it, pretending to be angry and snorted coldly, Yan Mo had always known each other very well, and immediately ran to him and flattered: "My husband is the best, I like you the most, don't be angry, okay?" Even her husband, who rarely called her, was moved out.
Shen Siyan tried hard to hold back his laughter, pretending to be calm, and said in his usual cold tone: "You don't come." Then he turned his back to her.
Yan Mo thought he was really angry, so she hurriedly ran to him, wanting to please him, but when she looked up, she saw him with a bright smile on his face. At that moment, she was stunned, and the words she originally wanted to say were swallowed, and after a while, she reached out and beat Shen Siyan's chest, and said coquettishly: "Shen Siyan, you lied to me!"
He didn't speak, just looked at her, his eyes full of happiness.
Love is always in the small details. He loves you, and you can easily sense it at any time.