Chapter 154: Boyfriend
As Qin Yanchuan spoke, he suddenly bent his knees and squatted down, waving at the lapdog not far away.
"Come here, sirloin."
The lapdog was wearing a small schoolbag. When it heard Qin Yanchuan's words, it ran over happily on its short legs.
Qin Yanchuan touched its head and was about to unzip his schoolbag when the dog suddenly turned around and ran away.
Running pretty fast.
The cold wind was still blowing. Shi Yang silently looked up at the dark sky, then at the roses around him. "This flower... is really beautiful."
Qin Yanchuan: “…”
Qin Yanchuan: "Black Swan is also very affectionate."
Suddenly, several uniformed employees emerged from the flowers not far away and ran after the hound.
Two minutes later, an employee ran up to Qin Yanchuan holding the arrested terrier with a stiff smile.
Qin Yanchuan pursed his lips, silently unzipped his small schoolbag, and took out an expensive jewelry box that was only the size of a palm.
The employee walked away quickly with the terrier in his arms and disappeared into the flowers.
Shi Yang held the flowers and the black card in his hand, pretending that he saw nothing.
Qin Yanchuan opened the jewelry box and took out a simple but uniquely designed silver ring from it and strung it on a necklace.
He looked at the ring in his hand, a complex expression flashed across his eyes, and he said slowly and quietly:
“This is the ring my mother left me. It is the last piece she designed herself. It is one of a kind.”
Qin Yanchuan raised his eyes and looked at Shi Yang across from him, his expression pious and serious: "Now, I will give it to you."
The man took a step forward and handed the ring in his hand to Shi Yang. His voice suddenly became hoarse, "Shi Yang, are you willing to accept it?"
Shi Yang looked quietly at the ring lying in Qin Yanchuan's palm and did not speak for a while.
With Qin Yanchuan's financial resources, even giving him a mansion or a luxury car would be a no-brainer.
But what he gave was his mother's legacy.
This ring must be extremely important to Qin Yanchuan.
Shi Yang truly felt his sincerity.
Time passed quietly, Qin Yanchuan did not rush, and waited patiently for the reply from the person in front of him.
Shi Yang looked over and hesitated a little: "What if I lose such a valuable thing?"
"Then find it back."
"I'm sure you'll treasure it."
Shi Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, her ears turned redder, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.
This old guy usually talks tough, but I didn't expect he's quite good at coaxing people.
He looked up at the sky, then down at the ground, and finally at the man standing opposite him, and pursed his lips modestly.
"Well...ok, I accept."
The answer was not that surprising, but it still stirred up a wave of emotions in Qin Yanchuan's heart, tugging at a certain excited nerve ending in his brain.
He controlled the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up, and tried to speak in a normal tone, "I'll help you put it on."
"good."
Qin Yanchuan walked behind Shi Yang, and gently put the ring his mother left for him on the neck of his beloved. He moved slightly closer and kissed the boy's soft hair.
A heart also seems to have found a home.
"The ring is yours, and I am yours too."
Shi Yang turned her head and shyly raised her hand to pat Qin Yanchuan's shoulder, saying coquettishly: "My boyfriend is really good at talking."
Qin Yanchuan: “…”
But he couldn't help but smile as he carefully pondered those three words in his mind.
Boy friend.
Shi Yang picked up the ring, looked at it carefully under the moonlight, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.
"Don't worry, I'll keep it safe."
The necklace was a bit long, so he put the ring inside his clothes and wore it close to his skin.
The skin felt cool to the touch, but was quickly warmed by body temperature.
Another gust of cold wind blew by, and Shi Yang's face was almost frozen. He turned around and faced the man behind him, "It's getting late, how about..."
Before Shi Yang could finish his words, Qin Yanchuan suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of his neck, put his other hand around his waist, and lowered his head to kiss the boy's slightly opened lips.
The soft touch, wrapped in the man's breath, came with an aggression that could not be concealed.
Shi Yang was stunned at first, then he took the initiative to raise his hands and put them on Qin Yanchuan's shoulders, tentatively responding to this passionate yet tender kiss.
Their lips intertwined, the ambiguous breath and the fragrance of roses gradually drifted away with the night wind.
At this moment, beautifully colored fireworks suddenly rose in the dark night sky and exploded in the air one after another with a crackling sound.
Thousands of sparks slowly fell down, shining brightly, as if within reach.
Qin Yanchuan was so focused on the kiss that he didn't even glance at the dazzling fireworks in the night sky.
Shi Yang's eyes lit up, and he pushed the person in front of him away without hesitation, ran forward quickly, and looked up excitedly at the fireworks that kept rising into the sky and exploding.
It’s amazing, the old guy is quite romantic.
Take a picture now!
She was pushed away halfway through the kiss. Qin Yanchuan looked unconvinced and revealed a bit of resentment, so he walked towards Shi Yang with big strides.
These fireworks were purchased at high prices. After being professionally designed by top designers, their colors and shapes are more stunning than ordinary fireworks.
Shi Yang was overwhelmed by the sight and did not forget to hug Qin Yanchuan's arm and lean his head over.
The fireworks exploded with a loud sound, and he raised his voice and said, "Look, it's really beautiful!"
Qin Yanchuan raised his head and looked twice, then lowered his eyes and stared quietly at the person beside him.
The boy smiled with his eyebrows curved, the brilliant fireworks in the night sky were reflected in his eyes, flickering on them, and the slightest ripples appeared on his cheeks.
Compared to the dazzling fireworks, the smile on Shi Yang's face was more attractive to him.
The grand fireworks show lasted for nearly ten minutes before it ended.
It was exactly twelve o'clock in the morning.
Qin Yanchuan was still thinking about what had just happened. He bent down and leaned over to kiss Shi Yang's lips.
Just when he was about to deepen the kiss, Shi Yang couldn't help but sneezed.
"Ah~hh!"
“…”
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."
"It's OK."
"Stop kissing me...Okay, okay, I'll let you kiss me again in the car."
Shi Yang's hair was messed up by the wind, and she squinted her eyes in the wind.
So, who gave Qin Yanchuan the idea to confess his feelings to someone outdoors in the middle of the night?
Romantic, so romantic.