Loving My Rival’s White Moonlight

Uproar.

bombing.

Two completely different coping emotions sounded at the same time.

Everyone in the live broadcast room seemed deaf after the simplified and traditional voices fell.

I just feel the rumbling and buzzing in my ears.

The unbelievable in their eyes is directly proportional to the increase in the number of barrages brushed in the live broadcast room.

But after a while, they looked at the other party in a very uniform manner.

Which is our heroine--

Shen Qinghuan.

At this sight, everyone was a little puzzled.

Shen Qinghuan's reaction was not as good as that of other people's congresses, and even... said it could be no reaction.

This program is a live talk show around the world. Before Shen Qinghuan appeared on the show, his facial expressions were trained to ensure that the facial expressions captured by each camera are the most beautiful.

At the moment, Shen Qinghuan's expression in each camera position is the best angle, which means that her expression has not changed from beginning to end.

Everyone could not help but doubt.

Could it be that they guessed wrong?

In this relationship.

Is Shen Qinghuan the weaker side?

Who is Jian Fan?

After all, Shen Qinghuan was able to deal with Jianfan's open confession under his eyes.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also full of speculation.

But before their guess was implemented, Shen Qinghuan, who had a perfect smile on his face, stood up. Before everyone could react, he picked up his white dress and ran out of the live broadcast room.

The host widened his eyes, pressed the headset in his ear, and muttered: "This...Is this a live broadcast accident?"

The director of the program group was silent for a while on the other end, and then the meeting passed.

"Maybe it's not an accident, but a high tide."

Because in the barrage, it was originally argued that in this relationship, Shen Qinghuan and Jian Fan were more disadvantaged, but at the moment when Shen Qinghuan raised the skirt and ran out, I don't know which barrage suddenly said something.

"Perhaps in their relationship, no one is strong or weak. They just follow the wind and walk towards each other together."

"This is going both ways."

One sentence seems to point out the romantic relationship between Shen Qinghuan and Jianfan.

...

Shen Qinghuan couldn't be sober now.

She knows what it means to run out of the live broadcast room.

Shen Qinghuan is a person who loves work very much. In addition to her love of career, the money she earns from work can also make her pay off the favor of Yu's family.

She always thought that as long as she can pay off, she can truly have a life that belongs to her Shen Qinghuan.

Therefore, she never slackens her job.

But for the first time, she put Jian Fan in front of her work, in front of the freedom she wanted.

She can't think of anything now.

Just want to see Jian Fan.

Autumn is rainy and the temperature drops sharply.

When Shen Qinghuan ran out of the building with the skirt corners, her white and shiny shoulders and neck were blown by the cold wind, she shivered subconsciously, and her skin got a layer of goose bumps.

Shen Qinghuan was sobered by the cold.

It was then suddenly, she didn't even ask where Jian Fan was now.

And... she didn't bring any money or mobile phone.

Sure enough, the romance in the idol drama will not exist in reality.

Just as a little embarrassment was drawn across Shen Qinghuan's face, and she was about to turn around in a desperate manner to pick up the phone, there was a sound of footsteps in front of her.

Someone came up from the steps of the building.

Shen Qinghuan stopped subconsciously.

A tall and clear figure holding a minimalist style transparent umbrella, slowly walked up.

After a while, he stopped in front of Shen Qinghuan.

The umbrella moved forward to cover the slanting rain for Shen Qinghuan, and also... took the opportunity to cover the two under the same umbrella.

The cool rain water rustled down the transparent umbrella surface, ticking, like a beautiful pearl making a joyous sound.

Shen Qinghuan's beautiful Danfeng's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at her wearing a suit, standing like a snow-capped mountain, but her eyes behind the cold lenses contained the simplicity and complexity of her figure.

Her heart was beating.

She seems to have a lot to say and want to ask.

But when I saw Jian Fan, the words seemed to be stuck in my throat, and my brain was blank.

Just staring at Jian Fan stupidly.

Similarly, Jian Fan also watched her.

But after a moment, Jian Fanyuguang glanced at Shen Qinghuan's bare shoulders and frowned slightly. His free hand unbuttoned his suit jacket.

The backhand puts his suit jacket on Shen Qinghuan, who is wearing a cool look.

Jian Fan: "Don't be afraid of getting sick if you wear so little?"

Shen Qinghuan blushed: "That... isn't there a reason."

After speaking, the two people who were staring at each other were stunned at the same time, as if they were thinking of the previous scene, and their eyes wandered a little at the same time, bringing out a little shyness.

Jian Fan's thin lips moved slightly, just about to say something, Yu Guang suddenly glanced around, his brows were slightly tightened, and his free hand swept over Shen Qinghuan's shoulders.

"Leave here first."

The sudden approaching breath and the warm palms on his shoulders made Shen Qinghuan stunned, and nodded as if his head was not enough, and followed Jian and Fan's movements.

That is, not long after the two left, a large number of reporters holding "big cannon cameras" came in and blocked the building where the program group was located.

***

Strangely, Jian Fan did not take Shen Qinghuan back to the residence of either of them.

instead……

Shen Qinghuan watched the unfamiliar elevator numbers keep jumping up, she pursed her lips and asked.

"Why come to [Mo]?"

【墨】Private restaurant, where the two met for the first time.

Jian Fan's gaze was the same as Shen Qinghuan's, and he looked at the number of elevators that kept jumping up, and said lightly.

"Now your and my residence is probably full of reporters. I don't think you want to deal with them."

"[Mo] is very private, so don't worry about reporters bothering you here."

Shen Qinghuan let out an "Oh", his tone seemed disappointed.

She thought that Jian Fan also felt that the place she saw for the first time had a different meaning to the two of them.

Jian Fan seemed to have noticed Shen Qinghuan's disappointment. He could not guess the reason for Shen Qinghuan's disappointment. Jian Fan's head dropped slightly, and the corners of her lips curled in an imperceptible curve.

"As long as I stay with you, everything is meaningful."

"Ahem!!!"

The sudden love words made Shen Qinghuan subconsciously coughed twice.

She didn't dare to look at Jian Fan, and she could feel the temperature of Jian Fan's gaze.

It's not cold, it's warm.

Shen Qinghuan coughed slightly, and she seemed to have warmth in her heart.

The two were seated, and all the dishes were Shen Qinghuan's favorite.

It's like meticulous and deliberate preparation.

Just like Jian Fan suddenly appeared in front of Shen Qinghuan, Shen Qinghuan was surprised.

Thoughts passed, Shen Qinghuan remembered this, and said with some doubts.

"How would you appear there?"

Jian Fan took it for granted: "At that time, I should be by your side."

Shen Qinghuan didn't know that all this was not meticulous planning and preparation.

At the moment when he answered the phone, Jian Fan realized that Shen Qinghuan should have been caught by someone else.

After clarifying his feelings for Shen Qinghuan, he already took a lot of initiative, but because of his perennial calm personality, he didn't know how much Shen Qinghuan felt.

And the last kiss incident seemed to scare Shen Qinghuan a bit.

He wanted to relax for a while, slowly trying to get it.

However, he saw no one bullying Shen Qinghuan.

Words, blurted out.

No thinking, no consideration.

But the moment he said it, it meant that he would be responsible for what he said.

He liked Shen Qinghuan, he chose Shen Qinghuan, and never thought of spending a long life with others in the future.

Jian Fan is not a person who can speak smartly, but at this moment, his eyes also reveal his serious and sincere emotions.

I don't want to hide my love for Shen Qinghuan anymore.

Such strong and eager emotions seemed to explode more enthusiastically after being suppressed.

Shen Qinghuan can feel it.

If, at this moment, she still doesn't understand.

She is a fool.

For an instant, Shen Qinghuan's mind was like rushing sea water, clamoring one after another.

This emotion is very strange.

She had obviously been in love, but it was the first time that she felt such a fierce heartbeat.

At this moment, Shen Qinghuan seemed to realize something.

Xu Anshen was a child who was loved and grown up. His parents and relatives treated him very well. He could feel the warmth and happiness of a happy family. At that time, Shen Qinghuan was touched by the warmth and tenderness of his body. move.

She thought, even if such a person can't heal her, let her get warm.

But that is not the real heartbeat and liking after all.

When encountering Jian Fan, at this moment, Shen Qinghuan understood this truth.

Right now, in the private dining room of [Mo], there are only two of them, separated by a white cloth square table. There are exquisite food on the square table, but Shen Qinghuan feels that these things are very obtrusive.

Obstructed... she and Jian Fan.

Shen Qinghuan got up quickly, and the Jian Fan's clothes that had been draped over her shoulders slipped onto the chair. Before she could manage, she went straight over the square table and walked to Jian Fan.

She doesn't care, but Jian Fan feels distressed.

Jian Fan frowned while looking at Shen Qinghuan's bare shoulders.

"Qinghuan, put on your clothes, you will get sick like this."

Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes, her beautiful Danfeng eyes looked down on Jian Fan, and she looked carefully, as if she wanted to remember Jian Fan's appearance.

Just when Jian Fan wanted to repeat it.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly supported Jian Fan's chair with one hand and leaned over to approach him.

She was participating in the show today, and she sprayed a light perfume on her body, which was the tone of the sea, empty and distant.

Jian Fan's indifferent expression changed slightly, and his deep eyes went black for a moment.

And the next moment, Shen Qinghuan's words didn't just change his expression slightly.

She approached him, squatted shortly in front of Jian Fan, looking up at Jian Fandao.

"Afraid I will be sick, just... hug me."

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Fan was stunned.

But Shen Qinghuan didn't seem to want to give Jian Fan a chance to think, her white hands had already wrapped her around Jian Fan's neck.

The closeness of the skin caused the two bodies to tremble at the same time.

After the meeting, Jian Fan's breathing seemed to be heavier.

"Qing Huan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Don't you still have a lot of questions?"

Does Jian Fan want to get close to Shen Qinghuan?

Thinking, of course, he thought madly.

But he was even more afraid of scaring Shen Qinghuan.

He was hanging on his heart even before Shen Qinghuan got close to him.

He was afraid that Shen Qinghuan would not like him doing this, and he was even more afraid that Shen Qinghuan... didn't like him.

Just as Shen Qinghuan worried that Jian Fan was a cooperative relationship with her, Jian Fan was not so worried.

But at the moment when Shen Qinghuan was willing to be close to him, Jian Fan was not only satisfied and happy on his skin, but also confirmed that Shen Qinghuan did not hate him, and even...maybe like him.

At that moment, Jian Fan's mood of Gu Jing Wubo fluctuated significantly for the first time.

Joyfully, jumping for Shen Qinghuan.

But because of this, he has to take Shen Qinghuan more seriously.

Can't be dazzled by excitement.

He hoped that Shen Qinghuan would think clearly before he was willing to get close to him.

Rather than a momentary impulse or moving.

At the moment when Shen Qinghuan looked up at him, it seemed rare to understand the emotions in Jian Fan's eyes.

In his dark eyes, there was a little emotion that Shen Qinghuan felt would not appear on Jian Fan at all.

Shen Qinghuan was a little surprised when she felt Jian Fan's body tighten.

After being surprised, Shen Qinghuan's mouth slowly turned upwards.

She hooked Jian Fan's neck, leaned her whole body over, lying in Jian Fan's warm embrace, Shen Qinghuan seemed to be filled with happiness and security in an instant.

She was so comfortable that she even rubbed herself in Jian Fan's arms.

Of course, Jian Fan's body tightened even more severely.

This time, Shen Qinghuan, of course, knew the meaning of this. She hid in Jian Fan's arms and blushed slightly.

Thinking of what Jian Fan asked her earlier.

Shen Qinghuan's cold and lazy voice sounded in Jian Fan's arms.

"I think there are some things that can be proved by actions."

This is what Jian Fan said to Shen Qinghuan at that time, in front of Pei Qingya.

At that time, Jian Fan did one thing.

Jian Fan seemed to be aware of something, and he lowered his head subconsciously. It was also at this moment that Shen Qinghuan raised his head and hooked Jian Fan's neck.

Soft lips meet.

A real kiss.