Chapter 153: Confession

Shi Yang grabbed the car door handle and was about to get out.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yanchuan, who had originally asked him to get off the bus, suddenly said, "Sit down first."

Shi Yang said "oh" and sat upright like a primary school student.

Qin Yanchuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly. He glanced at Shi Yang, got out of the car first, and at the same time opened his mobile phone to send a message to someone.

He put his phone away, walked around to the front passenger's door as if nothing had happened, and raised his hand to block the door like a gentleman, saying in a gentle tone: "Get out of the car."

Shi Yang: "..."

It's... quite ceremonial.

It was already 11:30 in the evening and the temperature had dropped to zero degrees.

Shi Yang got out of the car slowly. A gust of cold wind blew past, making him shiver.

The next second, a black cashmere coat with body temperature fell on his shoulders, blocking the cold wind.

Qin Yanchuan stood in front of him, lowered his eyes slightly, and carefully smoothed his collar.

The warm-toned light cast a shadow on the man's deep eyebrows and eyes, and his three-dimensional facial features seemed to be softened.

The coat originally reached to Qin Yanchuan's knees, but now on Shi Yang, the hem has reached his calves.

"Still cold?"

Shi Yang tentatively uttered a word: "Cold?"

Qin Yanchuan raised his hand and began to unbutton his suit jacket.

Shi Yang immediately held his hand, "Just kidding, I feel warm now, both physically and mentally."

Don't catch a cold.

Qin Yanchuan took the opportunity to hold Shi Yang's hand, held the boy's slightly cold palm, and walked slowly forward.

Although his body was no longer frozen, the cold wind still blew on his face. Shi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. The evil wind made his skin hurt.

Romantic...so romantic.

Time is floating in the wind.

Qin Yanchuan, however, seemed to be in good spirits and his regular fitness work was not in vain.

Soon, the two walked into the red rose garden and were surrounded by flowers. The cool wind accompanied by the faint fragrance of the flowers blew into Shi Yang's nostrils.

Shi Yang sniffed and resisted the urge to sneeze.

There is a lake opposite, where pairs of long-necked black swans are swimming motionlessly, as if they are sleeping.

Just then, a group of puppies came out from the bushes with their tongues hanging out and walking happily.

Shi Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately squatted down and stretched out his hands towards the puppies. The puppies immediately rushed into his arms excitedly and rubbed against him.

There were short-legged Corgis, Pomeranians, dachshunds, and a yellow Shiba Inu with a particularly flattering grin.

Shi Yang touched the yellow Shiba Inu's head and said, "Hey, it's still wearing a bow tie."

"Uncle Qin, do you think it's cute?"

Qin Yanchuan knelt down and raised his hand to touch the Shiba Inu's head. He hummed and said two words without changing his expression: "Cute."

I don’t know why, but Shi Yang always feels that these two simple words “Qin Yanchuan” are full of murderous intent.

Shi Yang concentrated on teasing the puppy.

There was another rustling sound coming from the flowers behind Qin Yanchuan.

Then half of his head poked out stealthily, and the owner of the head handed a bouquet of wrapped red roses to Qin Yanchuan.

There was another rustling sound, and the man sneaked away in a cat-like manner.

He thinks that God knows nothing and ghosts cannot detect anything.

Shi Yang: "..."

ah?

Do you think I'm blind?

Shi Yang looked at the nose with his eyes and then at the heart with his nose, pretending that he knew nothing, and he almost pulled the Shiba Inu's head bald.

There is no other way, just spoil him.

Qin Yanchuan looked at Shi Yang's smiling eyes and the slight whirlpool on her cheeks, and his Adam's apple rolled again.

The next second, he knelt on one knee on the ground, took out the bouquet of roses hidden behind him, and handed it to Shi Yang.

Shi Yang looked over in surprise, stood up quickly, and covered his mouth with his hands in astonishment.

"Uncle Qin, what are you doing..."

Although Qin Yanchuan was a little nervous, he was not so nervous that he could not see through Shi Yang's exaggerated acting skills.

Really... cute.

Qin Yanchuan's thin eyelids drooped, a short laugh escaped from his throat, and then he looked up at Shi Yang who was standing opposite him.

Under the moonlight and warm yellow ambient lights, the man had mature and handsome features, his light-colored eyes were serious and affectionate, and the cinnabar mole under the end of his eye added a bit of sexiness to his abstinence and indifference.

He pursed his lips, the boy's figure was reflected in his pupils, and his Adam's apple twitched silently.

After a moment, a low, hoarse voice, wrapped in the sound of wind and the scent of roses, reached Shi Yang's ears: "Shi Yang, I like you."

"Stay with me, okay?"

【bite--】

[Congratulations to the host, the completion rate of Mission 2 is: 4/7. ]

In this situation, Shi Yang took the initiative to ignore the voice in his head.

Although he was mentally prepared, when he heard Qin Yanchuan's two sentences, his heart beat uncontrollably faster and he felt a palpitation.

Oops, I feel excited again.

Oh, I can’t stand it.

Shi Yang's ears couldn't help but feel hot, and he coughed twice in a pretentious manner, "Well, you...you get up first."

Qin Yanchuan stood up calmly, took a step forward, stuffed the bouquet in his hand into Shi Yang's arms, then raised his hand to straighten the coat he was wearing.

"Yes or No?"

The man's tall figure almost enveloped the whole place.

Shi Yang wanted to say something but stopped herself. She looked at Qin Yanchuan shyly, then lowered her head and fiddled with the bouquet in her arms with her fingertips.

"I'm so embarrassed. I need to think about this carefully."

Hearing this, Qin Yanchuan lowered his brows and was filled with an invisible sense of oppression.

He held Shi Yang's cheeks with both hands, his eyes were a little aggressive, and his voice was a little lower: "What are you considering? Are you still thinking about Qin Zhuo?"

"I just don't think you're sincere enough."

Shi Yang was forced to raise his head, his cheeks were slightly deformed and his mouth was slightly pouting.

He held the flowers in his arms, blinked innocently, and said incoherently: "It's not that easy to get me to agree to you just by giving me a bouquet of flowers and saying a few words."

Qin Yanchuan was silent for a moment, then took out a wallet from his pocket, and then took out several bank cards from the wallet, one of which was a black card.

He stuffed all the cards into Shi Yang's pocket and said, "From now on, all the money I earn will be spent on you."

"I admit that I..."

Having said this, Qin Yanchuan suddenly paused.

Shi Yang took a closer look at the black card in his hand, then looked up at the man in front of him, "What?"

Qin Yanchuan turned his face away, coughed lightly, and lowered his voice: "I admit that I was a little bit pretentious at that time."

"You like me, not Qin Zhuo."