Yi Te was a little puzzled.

I can't figure out why someone would give someone a bottom when they surprise others, which completely arouses Yi's curiosity!

She was sent by Shen Xichen to the study on the second floor to read, and said something like "wait for me".

Yi Wan absentmindedly flipped through the magazine, and her mind was full of wild thoughts.

Shen Xichen would ask her in advance, but he was afraid that she would refuse him later......

There is no way, in front of Yijing, Shen Xichen will always be just an insecure child.

Yijing finally became anxious, threw down the magazine irritably, pushed open the door, and wanted to find Shen Xichen.

"Miss Han." The servant at the door bowed respectfully.

That's why Yi An'an has been in the study for so long.

"You must know what Shen Xichen is doing, right?" Yi Jing leaned against the door, smiling innocently.

The servant bowed and said nothing.

It was as if someone had informed her of something through the headphones, and she made a "please" gesture: "Miss Han, you can go down." ”

Yijing stood up straight, and suddenly didn't want to go down.

She was afraid that she would be frightened.

Yi Jing's contradiction disease has been committed again.

Stepping on the burgundy patent leather and hating the sky, Yi Jing deliberately walked very slowly.

Walking to the top of the stairs, she found a white flower glowing with water.

Picking it up, it's an Australian rough gardenia.

The six petals are like snowflakes, and the fragrance fills the room.

Maybe it was accidentally dropped by the maid when he came and went.

I took a step forward and found another one.

The maid is not mistaken, right? How do you lose it?

Yijing continued to pick it up, and after walking the stairs, she already had a handful of white gardenias in her hand.

The delicate fragrance is fragrant, and Yijing is now like a bride holding a ball of holy flowers.

There was no one to lead, and Yi Jing knew that these flowers were the marks given to her by Shen Xichen.

Yijing had to pick up the white gardenias along the way, all the way, and counted the flowers all the way.

"95, 96, 97, 98......" Yijing looked at the last flower, and there was no way forward.

She slowly crouched down and grasped the stalk of the ninety-ninth flower.

She pinched it in her hand, and the flower had only a slender stalk and no emerald green leaves. And the rest is all flowers and leaves.

Yi Jie lifted it up, felt the tip of her index finger cold, and the other hand pulled the gardenia from her left hand, and Yi Jie found that the cool fell straight to the root of her fingers.

The hall is dimly lit, and the spherical modeling lamps shimmer with goose-yellow shimmers.

Floor-to-ceiling windows are covered by navy blue plaid velvet curtains, expensive curtains that reach the floor, and delicate potted plants beneath the curtains.

Yijing stood up, raised her hand, and by the light, she saw that it was a wedding ring.

Wedding Rings......

Yi Jing's chest suffocated, she seemed to understand the surprise in Shen Xichen's mouth.

She looked at the ring with starry eyes, she couldn't tell its color, its shape, she only knew that it was a ring.

The Canon Variations rang in my ears.

Yijing turned around and saw Shen Xichen sitting in front of a piano with a concentrating cylindrical lamp hanging on the piano. The surroundings were dark, and the halo of light swirled around Shen Xichen, as if he was the center of the world.

His slender fingers jumped on the keys, and he played the piano as intently as he looked at Yi Jing.

Yi Jing's favorite Canon variations, originally her mobile phone was full of various versions of Canon, but later because of the storage of Shen Xichen's photos, in order to free up memory, she had to delete all the songs.

Yijing looked at him arrogantly and coldly, and wanted to run away in a panic, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't escape from standing still.

A sense of oppression mixed with Shen Xichen's breath came towards Yiyi, and she felt an unprecedented shock.

She held the flowers, and her eyes were reluctant to blink.

Nervous, surprised, shocked, excited, Yijing's right hand clenched her fist tightly, and her whole body was feeling the temperature of the wedding ring.

The cells of the whole body are shouting, every organ is boiling, the scalp is numb, listening to the chaotic piano sound, there is a feeling of being moved to tears.

Every time she listened to Canon, she was so moved, but this time it was Shen Xichen who played the piano for her.

She had never seen Shen Xichen play the piano.

Arrogant, cold, elegant, elegant, and personable, I searched my intestines and scraped my stomach before I found the adjectives.

At the end of the song, the piano heard the sound of the second piece - "Justthewayyouare".

The gentle and solemn piano sound turns this originally light hip-hop song into a solemn one, just like the love of the two of them.

Love is a simple thing, but you and me, together.

But the two of them have to take care of too much, and love is twisted and deformed under all kinds of pressure, and it becomes that neither of them dares to touch it.

The sound of the piano is mixed with Shen Xichen's natural sound.

“…… Andwhenyousmile, when you smile Thewholeworldstopsandstaresforawhile the whole world will stop for you and stare at Causegirlyou'reamazing because you are so beautiful Justthewayyouare are all that should be you. ”

The last sentence, Shen Xichen, was looking at Yijing and singing.

It's all because of you.

The four words encapsulate all Shen Xichen's emotions.

She always likes to ask him why he likes her - because of you.

The sound of the piano slowly stopped, Shen Xichen got up, and slowly walked in front of Yiyi.

Today he wore a tuxedo with an intricate navy blue pattern on the hem of his clothes.

This is the second color that Yi Wei has seen on him in addition to black and white.

Yijing's eyes were very sour, I don't know why, the tears just couldn't stay, she sniffed and looked at Shen Xichen coming from far and near.

It was as if there was a big rock pressing down on her in her heart.

[My goddess, don't cry anymore.] I don't want to see your tears fall to the ground, or I don't want to see you hiding in a corner and sad. Since then, Yijing's tears have fallen on Shen Xichen's heart.

Shen Xichen walked up to Yiyi and looked down at her deeply.

Yijing's eyes were a little dazzled, she looked up, squinted, but she couldn't see Shen Xichen's face clearly.

Be sober and snuggle...... Maybe it's just a dream of Nanke.

Shen Xichen knelt down on one knee for him again, and then, the other leg also bent down.

Get down on your knees!

[Today I kneel down on one knee for you and give you half of my gold, my soul. He will kneel down on my knees, and I will give you all that I have. A picture that I never dreamed of.

As soon as her hand went soft, her hand hung down silently, and a large bunch of white gardenias fell to the ground.

She looked at Shen Xichen with a dull gaze, shook her head, and retreated.

She is afraid of the future, so Shen Xichen is making promises to her all the time, right?

The high heels scratched the smooth ground, making a slight friction sound, and she looked at Shen Xichen condescendingly, and everything became dreamlike.

"Seventeen, don't run away, I know what you're afraid of, your hands are shaking, your whole body is shaking." Shen Xichen looked straight at Yijing and smiled warmly.