Chapter 117
Come out of the exhibition hall.
A cool breeze blew, and the dense yellow fallen leaves were lifted up and floated around like catkins.
Tired of eating home-cooked meals these past two days, Shen Yizhi wanted to change the taste and planned to find a nearby restaurant to eat.
It was a very short distance, so neither of them chose to take a car. Instead, they took the easiest way, walking.
"Can you still walk?" Pei Yanhe held her wrist loosely, rubbing it occasionally, with a teasing tone.
I was wondering why she couldn't walk when her legs were neither lame nor injured?
After a pause, Shen Yizhi came back to his senses and gritted his teeth: “You can walk!”
Pei Yanhe glanced at her sideways, and said with a half-smile, "Weren't you whining this morning about feeling uncomfortable? Uncomfortable?"
Shen Yizhi: “…”
Pei Yanhe pretended not to notice her livid face and teased her, “It seems that it will be necessary to supervise Princess Shen to do two hours of physical exercise every day in the future.”
He had a wicked smile on his face. "If this continues, I'll be complaining about discomfort here and there every day."
“…”
I always feel that he is trying to manipulate her physically and she doesn't have enough strength.
Shen Yizhi glared at him fiercely and said word by word, "Pei Shanshan, I hate you."
The streetlights were dim, and the shadows cast through the gaps in the trees were mottled, passing over the shoulders of the two people walking side by side, like fragments of stars.
Pei Yanhe's firm outline was cut into three-dimensionality by the light. He ignored her words and asked himself.
"Do you prefer exercising in the morning or in the evening?"
It could be a perfectly normal sentence, but with his eccentric accent.
When it fell into Chen Yizhi's ears, its meaning inexplicably changed.
Her cheeks suddenly became hot, and her neck, which was covered tightly, was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Fortunately, there were few people on the road at night and the light was dim.
Shen Yizhi opened his collar as if nothing had happened and said righteously, "I don't like any of them."
Feeling that she couldn't let Pei Yanhe gain the upper hand, she feigned composure and glared at him, "Pei Shanshan, why didn't I realize before that your head is full of crap?"
Pei Yanhe, who was simply chatting with her about serious sports, was stunned at first.
Immediately, he reacted. He chuckled and looked at her meaningfully: "Who is this person whose head is full of garbage?"
Someone pinched my wrist in a punitive manner.
Shen Yizhi stared at him with an expression that said "it's definitely not me".
Pei Yanhe glanced at her mischievously and said slowly, "I'm talking to you seriously about sports. What are you thinking about?"
Seriously.
It turns out to be a serious sport!
Chen Yizhi suddenly came to his senses and said calmly, "Of course I was thinking about... serious exercise! Who would think about that?"
Pei Yanhe smiled and didn't expose her.
Thinking he had gotten away with it, Shen Yizhi suddenly changed the subject, saying with a hint of resistance, "I don't want any serious exercise either!"
She doesn't like sweating or exercising.
Everyone in the family knew this, otherwise Shen Dongliang would not have punished her by getting up early to exercise when she did something wrong in junior high school.
Pei Yanhe pretended not to hear and said, "From now on, I will wake you up on time every morning to exercise."
After a pause, he leaned down, closing the distance until his noses were almost touching hers.
His steps stopped and Shen Yizhi's breathing stagnated.
Watching him pull his thin lips lightly.
"Except in special circumstances."
Shen Yizhi was stunned for a moment, "What is a special situation?"
Pei Yanhe curled his lip and said in a long and slow tone: "It should be the same as the waste you mentioned."
Staring at her still dazed expression, as if he found it adorable, he lowered his head and gently touched the corner of her lips.
Shen Yizhi recovered a little, puffed up his cheeks, and said, "I object!"
Pei Yanhe stood up and said decisively: "Objection is invalid."
Unable to bear it any longer, Shen Yizhi directly started to ravage his dog head, threatening him to beg for mercy, but Pei Yanhe was stubborn and refused to change his words.
In the end, his hair was messed up, but the corners of his mouth were still raised in a happy smile.
After some small quarrels along the way, they arrived at the restaurant, where they finally had a brief moment of harmony and sat down by the window as usual.
As soon as I sat down, two strangers came forward.
The short-haired girl looked shy and stammered, "Hello... um, are you... Ocean?"
The girl next to her also had an admiring look on her face, and her eyes seemed to be shining with stars as she looked at Shen Yizhi.
Shen Yizhi was stunned for a second, then nodded calmly: "It's me."
"Ahhhhhhhh!" The short-haired girl, keeping in mind the restaurant, suppressed her scream and said excitedly, "Ocean Wife! It's really you! Wife, I love your paintings so much! My bedroom and living room are all hung with your paintings!"
The girl next to her almost burst into tears when she saw her idol, "Honey, is your right hand injury okay? Are you taking good care of yourself?"
They called each other "wife" naturally and intimately.
This made Shen Yizhi feel a little overwhelmed.
Before her appearance was made public, one could occasionally see one or two fan posts online, but they all expressed affirmation of her painting skills.
Such sincere love and unconcealed enthusiasm.
Shen Yizhi had never experienced this before.
She was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses and smiled calmly at them: "My injury is fine, thank you for your concern, I have been taking good care of myself recently."
The short-haired girl said, "That's great! Honey, you must take good care of yourself! We are looking forward to your first art exhibition in China!"
Another girl added: "Also, those negative posts online are all posted by brainless people. Honey, don't take them too seriously!"
Shen Yizhi gradually got used to their nicknames and nodded obediently: "Okay!"
"Honey, can we take a photo together?" The short-haired girl asked expectantly, holding her phone.
Shen Yizhi smiled and said, "Of course!"
After the two girls took photos with Shen Yizhi individually, they wanted to take a photo of the three of them together, but there were no other passers-by passing by at the moment, and they didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so their expressions became anxious.
At this moment, the man who had been forgotten for a long time stood up, stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
His voice was very light, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the dark color in his eyes, "Let me do it."
The two girls seemed to have just noticed that there was someone beside them and looked at him warily: "Are you also a fan of Ocean's Wife?"
It's really easy to call her wife.
Pei Yanhe's eyebrows were twitching non-stop, and the veins on his forehead were stretched tight.
Shen Yizhi suppressed a smile and stared at him indifferently, as if expecting his answer.
I wanted to wait for her to come and give me the right name, but I caught a glimpse of her face that looked like she was enjoying the show. Pei Yanhe sighed silently and said slowly: "I am her——"
There was a pause, and the scarlet candlelight on the table flickered before he uttered the second half of the sentence: "Fiancé."
The answer was completely unexpected. Shen Yizhi covered his lips and coughed twice.
"ah?!"
Now it was the two girls' turn to be confused.
Why were the two of them calling each other "wife" so excitedly just now, while the wife was sitting next to them watching.
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