Ni Chang has been busy all afternoon for traffic, but she never expected that her biggest wave of traffic would come from this.
The comments under her cheongsam video ushered in a second wave of surges.
Clicking through them, each one made Ni Chang blush and her heart beat:
[! ! ! The good girl is actually Chi Shen’s girlfriend! This is breaking the dimensional wall, okay? I have no idea how these two met...]
[Wooing, I envy my sister for having such a handsome man [tears]]
[Ahhhh, little sister Chishen will take you to bend. ! ! 】
【Why are you all envious of young lady? Am I the only one who envy Chi Shen! I also want to hug the beauty in the white and soft cheongsam! ! ]
[I don’t know who to envy at the moment... I envy motorcycles, then! 】
【bless! ]
[Blessings~]
[Wish you happiness! 】
【Blessings for sex\''[doge]】
【I have seen Chishen's competition, people were almost thrown away and he could still save the car. The power is too scary, I am a little worried that the beauty can't bear it [doge]】
【Ah ah Ah, that’s it, I’ve already imagined a motorcycle play! ]
[There is also cheongsam play[doge]]
...
Ni Chang: "..."
Why did her comments become such a style? ?
Ni Chang seems to understand the meaning of "humanoid hormone".
It's true that wherever he is, he will...
get angry:)
She clicked on Yan Chi's Weibo again.
There were already a lot of messages under the cheongsam photo that the man sent her.
The style of painting is very different from her comment section. One hot comment goes like this:
[Chishen’s inner os: Come and see how beautiful my wife is! ! (akimbo.jpg) By the way, I never saw you being so arrogant when you broke the record:)]
[It’s mainly because my wife is angry and someone has a sense of crisis →_→ Hurry up and declare your sovereignty]
[@yanchi: Don’t talk nonsense. Still chasing. ]
[Reply to @yanchi: Wow, you actually replied to me! ! ]
[Reply to @yanchi:? ? No, haven't you caught up yet? ? 】
【@yanchi：..... ]
[Good guy, Chi Shen @yanchi, please stand up! Show off the momentum you had when chasing from 12th to 1st place in the competition! ! 】
Ni Chang: "..."
He actually replied...
Ni Chang was jumping back and forth in the comments on both sides, and her heart seemed to be half boiled, and it was beating repeatedly.
All the surprise, anger, shyness, and unknown complex emotions were finally transformed into a specific action -
Ni Chang quit Weibo and opened WeChat.
She want to condemn the man for his sudden high profile.
She want to scold him for not being restrained at all.
...Want to talk to him.
Ni Chang gently rubbed the frame of the phone with her fingertips and slowly clicked on the man's profile picture.
Just as she hesitated to type a few words, an avatar in a red and white racing suit suddenly popped up on the screen.
Her heart skipped a beat, she stared at the screen and waited for the voice to vibrate for a few seconds before pressing the connect button.
"...Hello?"
"Sleeping?"
The man seemed to be asleep, and his magnetic voice was somewhat hoarse.
"No..."
Ni Chang hugged her knees and huddled on the bed, pursed his lips, "Is something wrong?"
Yan Chi was silent for a moment, and his breath sounded soft, as if helpless.
"It's okay."
He smiled half-heartedly: "I've been waiting all night for the misty rain, and I didn't see any movement. Come and have a look."
Ni Chang's heart skipped a beat.
Tianqing waited for the misty rain all night.
He was still waiting for her response...
She was silent for two seconds, and said softly: "Why did you send those messages all of a sudden?"
The intention was to blame, but when the words came out, her tone was only coquettish: "Isn't it said that I treated you coldly? What..."
"Why did you send a video without saying anything?" the man asked, confidently, "I feel so cold after watching it?"
Ni Chang's face was also burned by the man's words.
"What I posted is different from what you posted."
She hesitated, and was a little incoherent. "You... so many people on the Internet can see it..."
Yan Chi sneered clearly: "You are still embarrassed. ?"
"Now everyone knows that I am chasing you, and they say that I have never worked so hard to chase a car in a competition, but I still haven't caught up yet - which one of us is embarrassed?"
Ni Chang raised the corner of her mouth, she said: "Then you don't have to chase me!"
"What do you mean?" the man asked slowly, "Have I already caught up?"
Ni Chang: "..."
What a logic genius.
The sound on the phone was loud for a moment, and it sounded like a man locking the garage door.
Yan Chi changed the topic: "I see you opened that account, do you want to promote cheongsam?"
Ni Chang said "hmm", and suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up.
"You said that our old house could be built into a... cheongsam exhibition hall in the future. Is it feasible?"
Yan Chi thought for a moment and said: "It is okay to build a cheongsam-themed exhibition hall. But what exactly will be displayed ? , have you thought about it?"
"If it's just clothes, it can't support a store."
Ni Chang frowned slightly and lowered her eyelashes: "I haven't thought about this yet..."
"Think about it slowly." The man said warmly.
Ni Chang had a premonition that he was going to hang up the phone, and immediately asked: "Are you free in the past two days?"
Yan Chi said slowly: "It depends on who made the appointment."
Ni Chang pursed her lips and whispered: "Just, Grandma wants to invite you to come to our house for a meal."
"What?"
Yan Chi asked playfully, "Are you taking me to meet your parents too?"
"What. It's about the old house. Grandma has always wanted to thank you. I don’t know how to thank you..."
"This is not easy."
The man chuckled mischievously, "Just promise me your granddaughter."
"Oh you..."
Ni Chang raised her hand and waved it in the air, as if beating the man's strong arm, "Don't make trouble!"
Yan Chi smiled and said seriously: "When?"
"It depends on your time. ."
Ni Chang replied.
"Then I'm going," Yan Chi lowered his voice and asked her ambiguously, "Push the progress bar forward for me too, okay?"
Ni Chang's eyelashes trembled, and she twisted them with her fingertips when she wasn't holding the phone. sheet.
"We'll talk about it when you get here..."
As if she was afraid that the man would answer the question more directly, she hurriedly said "Bye" and hung up.
Yan Chi’s WeChat message arrived immediately.
yc: [You didn’t even say good night to me? 】
Ni Chang sent a good night little bunny emoji, thought about it, and typed another line:
【 Just tell me when you are free. ]
yc: [Hmm]
yc: [Let me know when you are ready]
Nishang Youyi: [Then what do you like to eat? I prepare in advance. ]
yc: [I'm not talking about this]
yc: [When you are ready to accept me, tell me]
yc: [If you're sorry, just give me a hint]
Ni Chang looked at the green bubble on the left side of the screen and bit it lightly with the tips of her teeth. lip.
Nishang Youyi: [Good night. ]
yc: [Well, good night Zai Zai]
Ni Chang put down the phone, her lips still curved.
The alarm clock on the table has passed midnight, but she still feel sleepy.
She put on a cardigan, walked down the stairs with her footsteps behind her, and entered the studio on the first floor.
The materials grandma brought back today are piled on the table.
Ni Chang walked to the table and looked through it piece by piece.
Her hands suddenly stopped.
There is actually a piece of leather.
Ni Chang took out the large piece of dark brown leather and examined and touched it carefully.
The material is good, and it is goat leather that is fast, strong and durable...
An idea came to Ni Chang's mind.
She rolled her eyes, carefully collected the leather, and took it back to her room.
**
One day later, Yan Chi came to visit.
Ni Chang and grandma prepared lunch in advance, and the man arrived a quarter of an hour earlier than the agreed time.
After opening the door, Ni Chang was stunned for a moment, surprise flashed in her eyes.
She had never seen Yan Chi dressed formally.
Of course, this isn't considered formal wear either.
But compared to the leather jacket and T-shirt he usually wears, the dark coat suddenly looks much more solemn. And it's quite...stunning.
Only his height could hold up the knee-length coat.
The wide shoulders and narrow waist can be seen clearly under the black crisp fabric, which perfectly shows the superior figure and proportion of the man, and the leg length is 2.8 meters.
A word suddenly popped into Ni Chang's mind: Black Knight.
...
Yan Chi raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of the stunned girl's face.
"What?"
He spread out one arm and looked down at the double-breasted clothes in front of him, "Isn't it suitable?"
Ni Chang's face turned red after realizing it.
"No..."
She lowered her head as if to cover up, and stepped aside to let the man in.
Ni Hong Xing also walked out of the room.
Yan Chi nodded and took the initiative to say hello: "Grandma Ni."
Ni Hong Xing smiled kindly: "Mr. Yan is here."
"Just call me Yan Chi."
The man handed the gift box in front of the old man.
Seeing the hairy crab pattern on the box, Ni Hong Xing waved his hand: "Oh, this is so expensive..."
Yan Chi shook his head and said softly: "It's the season, so eat fresh."
Ni Hong Xing said a few more polite words and nodded: "You I'm interested..."
Ni Chang stepped forward to take the hairy crab gift box and was surprised to find that the man actually had a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Yan Chi straightened the bouquet packaging and handed the bouquet of gladiolus to the old man.
Ni Hong Xing was shocked: "Give it to me?!"
"Well, I'm an old lady, why should I accept flowers?"
Even though she said this, the wrinkles at the end of the old man's eyes opened with a smile.
Yan Chi also smiled: "Madam, you should always receive flowers."
Ni Chang: "..."
Ni Chang turned around, took the mansion crab and walked to the kitchen, shaking her head speechlessly.
This is truly "sweet talk".
snort.
Returning to the courtyard from the kitchen, Ni Chang saw her grandma still holding the bunch of gladioli with a smile on her face.
Well, it seems that it’s not just women who love receiving flowers anytime.
No woman of any age can resist sweet talk:)
The atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed.
Ni Hong Xing smiled and said something to the man.
Yan Chi raised his eyes to look at the four "gold and jade-filled" trees in the courtyard and nodded: "Last time I came here. , There are no pomegranates on the tree yet."
Ni Hong Xing asked her granddaughter to greet the guests, and she went into the kitchen to steam crabs with the flowers.
When grandma walked away, Ni Chang gave the man a faint look: "Why did you come back last time? You were here just a few days ago..."
"A few days ago?"
Yan Chi gave her an ambiguous look: "Little girl, what do we call you? Private meetings cannot be known to others, understand?"
"...What kind of private meeting!"
Ni Chang suddenly remembered what his great-grandfather said before.
The old man always spoke in a reserved way.
When he said the word "private meeting", he meant It’s not just men and women meeting in private.
That's Jiang Jiang and Nongnong for two people...
The tips of Ni Chang's ears were slightly warm.
"Don't talk nonsense... you only stayed for ten minutes that day."
Yan Chi said softly: "I left in a bit of a hurry that day. I forgot to ask you."
Ni Chang asked with eyes.
The man looked at her with dark eyes and leaned over: "I haven't seen you for a few days -"
"Do you miss me?"