After the Bamboo Horse Agreement Flash Marriage Section 3
Not really.
After all, the two are not strangers who met for the first time, and the pomp and circumstance of childhood sweethearts...... It really doesn't have to be so grand!
Jing Mian followed the waiter to the elevator entrance, and found that someone was also waiting, and the young man who wanted to act in a low-key manner bowed slightly: "Thank you, you don't have to send it up, you go and get busy." β
The waiter didn't force it, and said, "I wish you a pleasant meal." β
The man waiting for the elevator next to him listened and couldn't help but smile: "These waiters are very lazy in their lives, why are they so enthusiastic today?" β
Jing Mian was stunned, a little unsure of how to answer, so he shook his head: "It's also my first time here." β
Perhaps it was the voice that caught the other party's attention, and the man stopped talking, and his eyes seemed to fall on Jing Mian's body.
- A few seconds later, the elevator doors opened.
Just as I was about to enter, surprisingly, there was a tall man standing in the elevator.
Obviously arrived on the first floor, but did not have the slightest intention of leaving the elevator, Jing Mian and the person next to him were stunned for two seconds, and then entered the elevator with some doubts.
Jingmian stood still.
Although he didn't look carefully, he couldn't help but recall that just now, the moment the elevator door opened, his eyes seemed to be caught off guard with the other party.
The man is tall, with a high and superior nose bridge and long eyelashes.
The other party was wearing a dark dark shirt that covered his collarbone, elegant and ascetic, without a coat, and his sharp and smooth leg contours were outlined by trousers. The man's thin lips pursed slightly, obviously he didn't speak, but an inexplicable cold aura slowly attacked.
It's good to see that this level, no matter where you stand, is an existence that no one can ignore.
And... Feeling a little familiar?
Jing Mianwu searched around in his mind, but he didn't have a clue, but he thought of a certain star.
It's just that before Jing Mian studied deeply, a voice suddenly came from his ears:
"You're Jingmian, right?"
My heart shook.
This sentence was extremely abrupt in a closed and quiet environment, which caught Jing Mian off guard.
It was the man who had just chatted with him at the elevator entrance.
He seemed to be in a hurry to confirm it, and asked, "The anchor in Aomine District whose ID is Sheep, right?" β
Jing Mian felt a storm in his mind.
How can this be so easily recognized?
Before his real name was leaked, he had always used the ID "Sheep", and those who knew this title were undoubtedly old fans.
For the first time in his life, he was recognized in real life. Although Jing Mian was surprised, fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly calmed down, and denied: "I'm sorry, I'm not the anchor, you admit your mistake." β
"No, you can't be wrong."
As if barely suppressing the surprise, the man took a deep breath and explained endlessly, "It may sound exaggerated, but I've been following you since your first live broadcast. β
In order to prove the generality, the other party opened the mobile phone album, and the screenshots and screen recordings in it came into view, almost occupying all the screens, and the screenshot time spanned from the first Jingmian broadcast, all the way to the latest live broadcast yesterday.
It's just that the picture is full of sleep.
The man's excited look was almost overflowing: "A single one does not fall, your voice, your eyes, I will never admit it." β
Jingmian: "......"
In other words, will ordinary people take thousands of screenshots when watching live broadcasts?
And it lasted for two years?
Big brother... Chasing live broadcasts to this point, aren't we too fanatical?
Jing Mian swallowed: "If you want to sign it..."
"Can I add VX?"
was interrupted abruptly, Jing Mian was startled, the man had already lowered his eyes, entered the interface of scanning the code, and approached the young man at the same time: "I am the eldest son of the president of Huayan Group, we can slowly get to know each other, I know you don't have a boyfriend, I can wait..."
As he spoke, a hand was already about to climb up Jing Mian's shoulder.
Just the next second,
- "snap".
The man's hand was suddenly opened, and the voice in the narrow and enclosed space seemed unusually crisp and crisp.
At this moment, Jing Mian suddenly felt a slight sinking in his head. The brim of the hat was pressed down, and most of the face was instantly covered.
ββ¦β¦οΌβ
Jing Mian's heart skipped a beat.
Only then did he realize that it seemed to be the man next to him who had been silent, and he had put on a black baseball cap.
And at some point, he was forcibly blocked by his side, and at the other party's angle, even a single trace of his hair was not exposed.
Jing Mian's eyelashes fluttered.
The heart was pounding uncontrollably, for no reason.
The voice that was very close was magnetic and low, unfamiliar, but at the same time terrifyingly cold, and the tone was extremely light and scattered, like a cold wave that had broken through the thick fog and invaded:
"Did you touch it?"
Chapter 2
Jing Mian held his breath slightly.
β¦β¦ It's too close.
The powerful aura and inexplicable sense of intimidation also seemed to indirectly affect him, Jing Mian held the brim of his hat, unable to move, and at the same time speechless.
But he soon realized that this gentleman, whom he had never met, was helping him out of the siege.
It turns out that the statement that the aura suppresses is not a lie.
In that short sentence just now, not to mention the person concerned, even after listening to it, he couldn't move a little.
obviously don't know each other, but the slightly intimate action of wearing a hat will make the other party mistakenly think that they are old acquaintances, so naturally they can't continue to entangle uninterestingly.
Jingmian secretly thought, sure enough, people can't look good.
The first impression of the cold and indifferent boss would not hesitate to solve the siege for strangers, which is simply full of security.
"Uh...... Sorry, sorry. The man's Adam's apple rolled around, seemingly a little embarrassed, but more fearful, he turned his head, and said with a wooden tongue: "It's me who has crossed the rules." β
There was a 'ding' sound from the elevator and it slowly stopped on the fifth floor.
The man grabbed his briefcase and quickly left.
Time.
In the dimly lit and closed elevator, only Jing Mian and the man were left.
Jing Mian took off his hat, and the blocked field of vision was also bright and open, and the man was much taller than him, so Jing Mian inevitably needed to raise his eyes when he spoke, he handed the hat to the other party and thanked him politely:
"Thank you."
ββ¦β¦β
I don't know why, though.
As soon as the words fell, the air became a little silent and silent for a moment.
Jing Mian seemed to vaguely hear the other party repeating a sentence, his voice was low and deep, almost inaudible: "You? β
Jing Mian is unknown.
So he politely reminded again: "Well, sir... Your hat. β
The elevator reaches the top floor at this moment.
seemed to be silent for a moment, Jing Mian's hand was light, and the baseball cap was taken by the man.
The door opened.
Jing Mian was a little surprised, and stepped into his original destination, that is, the rooftop restaurant that was chartered by his own bamboo horse.
Completely different from the style of the whole building, he seems to have stepped into another unique small world, the chandeliers in the restaurant are gorgeous, the light color dyes the edges and corners of every corner, and the exquisite design of the walls is just right, retro and gorgeous, full of atmosphere.
And outside the window, there is an intoxicating night view of the whole city.
It is worthy of being the most difficult restaurant to make an appointment in Lincheng, Jing Mian secretly marveled in his heart.
Chartered in such a place...... Jing Mian pursed her lips and silently felt a pain for her fiancΓ©.
There was still half an hour before the agreed time, and Mr. Ren was probably still on the way, and with the guidance of the waiter, Jing Mian chose a place to lean against the window.
It's just that he didn't sit down for long, but the chair opposite was suddenly pulled away, and the tall figure blocked part of the light, casting a dark shadow on Jing Mian's face.
Caught off guard and met the other party's gaze.
This time, it was a little more distinct than the accidental eye contact in the elevator just now.
The other party's figure is tall, the bridge of the nose is handsome and unusually handsome in the light and shadow, the tips of the black hair hang softly and slightly, and the pupil color is slightly light, so it looks lazy and careless. The curly eyelashes are elegant, and the thin lip peaks are just the right amount of neutralization, so that the feeling of oppression that men can't ignore invades head-on.
Apathetic and ascetic.
Jingmian: "......"
Is it the gentleman who helped him out of the siege just now?
Although doubts sprung up, Jing Mian still took the initiative to speak: "Are you waiting for someone?" β
The man is very tall, and even when he sits down and talks to himself, his pupils inevitably droop slightly, and the other party is silent for two seconds, and he makes a "hmm".
Suddenly, Jingmian slumbered.
No wonder men not only didn't get down when they took the elevator to the first floor, but after they entered the elevator, they didn't mean to press the intention of going to the floor.
However, isn't the restaurant on the top floor chartered?
As if seeing Jing Mian's doubts, the man's slender fingertips pressed against the flat edge of the table, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Your appointment time is after six o'clock." β