Thousands of Heartbeats

His breath fell behind her ears, causing Yan Qiuzhi's body to tighten. She lowered her head and looked at Chen Lunan like this, and suddenly felt that she might not last long.

She never knew that after Chen Lunan said he liked it, his mobility would be so obvious that it was completely different from before.

With Chen Lunan like this, Yan Qiuzhi couldn't stand it at all, she was too shallow.

She trembled with her long eyelashes, pressing on the beating heart, for a long time she suffocated a sentence: "Your company is all right?"

Chen Lunan paused and smiled lowly: "Well, it's handled."

In fact, Chen Lunan was already at the airport when she received her message.

Originally, he planned to meet her on the plane in the morning, but there was a meeting that couldn't be arranged at all. Chen Lunan had to go to the airport for work and deal with the emergency documents.

As for the other cumbersome things, he explained to the assistant, and if he couldn't handle it, he went directly to the house to find another President Chen, who had already been discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate, and it was quite easy to come.

The assistant was speechless, and could only watch with tears as Mr. Chen left his job and ran away.

Yan Qiuzhi listened, but couldn't tell exactly how he felt deep inside.

Her heart beats like thunder, but she is still sensible.

Reason and sensibility seemed to be fighting, and a certain kind of suppressed emotion was about to rush out. Just when it was fierce, the doorbell interrupted the ambiguity that lingered between the two.

Yan Qiuzhi immediately recovered from the gentleness of Chen Lunan just now, and said, "Beads are here."

She glanced sideways at Chen Lunan, the meaning was obvious.

Chen Lunan raised his eyebrows, before letting go of the jacket in his hand, his body slowly straightened up, and the light and shadow fell on her.

"I want to hide?"

Yan Qiu choked, somehow he heard some resentment from his words.

She pursed her lips and looked at Chen Lunan's expression. Suddenly, she felt that people were coming all the way to apologize, and she did not seem to have done it alone.

After thinking for a while, Yan Qiuzhi walked to the door and took a look, and then dropped a sentence: "Let's take you."

After speaking, she opened the door.

"Sister Yan Yan, I'm here."

Zhuzhu excitedly said: "I brought you back--" The word "eat" caught her throat after seeing the man in the room.

Zhuzhu widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at the man who suddenly appeared here.

"Chen... Teacher Chen?"

Chen Lunan turned his head to look at Zhuzhu, his eyes deep, nodding slightly, "Hello."

Zhuzhu opened her mouth, looked at him excitedly, and then at Yan Qiuzhi. It took a long time before she said: "Sister Yan Yan..."

"Come in first."

Yan Qiuzhi looked at her and asked faintly, "What did you buy for me?"

Zhuzhu: "...Salad."

She can't eat too much at night, and can indulge a little when she is not working. Now she is about to start filming. She must control her weight well.

Yan Qiuzhi nodded and said lightly, "Give it to me."

Zhuzhu handed it to her and looked at Chen Lunan again: "Ms. Chen has eaten yet?"

Chen Lunan glanced at the person walking towards the dining table and smiled, "No."

Zhuzhu was startled for two seconds, and then asked quickly: "Then what Teacher Chen wants to eat, I'll buy it for you."

After finally having the opportunity to serve the idol, Zhuzhu doesn't mind running errands at all.

"No need to."

Chen Lunan whispered: "I won't eat for now."

Zhuzhu glanced at Yan Qiuzhi, then at Chen Lunan, nodded seemingly.

The room was quiet for a while, Zhuzhu felt that she was just a big light bulb here, but the atmosphere inside was a little weird.

She lowered her head and struggled for a few seconds, thinking about where she should go, Yan Qiuzhi shouted: "Zhuzhu, have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

"Then you help me get the live broadcast later."

"it is good."

Zhuzhu quickly agreed, "Sister Yan Yan, where do you want to broadcast it?"

Yan Qiuzhi looked around, and only the dressing table was suitable: "On the dressing table, look at the lighting angle."

"understand."

Zhuzhu went to work quietly, trying to treat himself as an invisible person without making any noise.

Not long after Yan Qiuzhi sat down on the dining table, Chen Lunan followed him and sat down opposite.

She had a meal with the fork in her hand, and sent the small tomato to her mouth.

The small tomatoes are very sour, sour when they eat it, making Yan Qiu's brows wrinkled.

She didn't speak, and Chen Lunan didn't.

He just sat across from him and looked at her, his eyes made Yan Qiuzhi very uneasy.

After she stuffed two small tomatoes in her mouth, she pushed the salad to Chen Lunan's side, with a hard tone: "Don't say I abuse you, I only have this tonight."

Chen Lunan lowered his head, looked at the salad that only moved the tip of the iceberg in front of him, and raised his eyes to look at her.

After meeting Chen Lunan's eyes, Yan Qiuzhi glared at him: "What, do you still dislike it?"

"No."

How dare Chen Lunan, he looked at the fork that Yan Qiuzhi was holding in his hand, and his voice was low: "There is no tableware."

"..."

Yan Qiuzhi and him silently stared at each other for a few seconds, then stood up from the chair with a rub, pretending to be annoyed, "throwing" the fork in the salad box, and exclaimed, "Don't you know what you want?"

"You are not too dirty to use what others have used."

Say good cleanliness.

Chen Lunan stared at her with a deep gaze for a while, and said quietly: "When did I dislike you for being dirty?"

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

This is too ambiguous, Yan Qiuzhi couldn't find words to fight back for a while.

She spoke a few times around her mouth, and could only drop the next sentence angrily: "How do I know."

After speaking, she ran towards Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu listened to the conversation between the two, her ears pricked up.

Oh oh oh what is the best news! ! She really wants to know all the inside stories.

"Ok?"

"Sister Yan Yan, look at the camera first."

"Ok."

Yan Qiuzhi tried it, and said thoughtfully, "It seems not bad."

"Correct."

Zhuzhu said: "Do you want to broadcast something later?"

Yan Qiuzhi hadn't broadcast live before, which would be even more daunting. She blinked gently: "Isn't live broadcast just chatting with fans?"

"Maybe something else is needed."

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

"E.g."

"What's your specialty?" Zhuzhu said earnestly: "I see some people sing and draw live, and play the piano, sister Yan Yan...what will you do?"

To be honest, Zhuzhu has been with her for so long, and I really don't know what Yan Qiuzhi will do.

Apart from acting in front of everyone, she rarely shows her other hobbies.

Yan Qiuzhi choked, she thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Nothing."

She is just a trash.

Zhuzhu: "..."

After a while, the time turned to seven fifty.

After Zhuzhu made everything right for Yan Qiuzhi, she said in a low voice, "Sister Yan Yan, then I'll go back first."

Yan Qiuzhi looked at her, then at the big Buddha who was still sitting at the table and playing with her mobile phone, and nodded, "Get a break early."

"I'm watching your live broadcast in the room."

"Well, tell me what's wrong immediately."

"Hmm."

After Zhuzhu left, the room was quiet for a while.

Yan Qiuzhi glanced at the people on the dining table next to him. Chen Lunan had finished eating the salad. The box was neatly packed and placed next to him. Others were sitting there with a lazy posture. They were watching with a mobile phone in their hands. Know what you are looking at.

"I'm going live."

Chen Lunan raised his eyes to look at her: "Well, need my help?"

"No." Yan Qiuzhi looked at him and said, "If you don't leave...Don't make a noise later."

She doesn't want to make hot searches anymore.

Chen Lunan smiled: "Okay."

Fans waited for Yan Qiuzhi's live broadcast for a century, and finally waited.

When it was eight o'clock, Yan Qiuzhi's live broadcast just started, fans poured in enthusiastically and began to frantically greet Yan Qiuzhi and brush gifts.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah coming! 】

[Uuuuuu, our Yan Yan is finally here. 】

[Good evening Yan Yan, happy Valentine's Day. 】

[Is Yan Yan now a bare-faced make-up? It looks like the skin really explodes. 】

...

Yan Qiuzhi smiled slightly and looked at the camera to greet everyone: "Good evening, everyone, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day if you have lovers and no lovers."

She smiled and said: "I was a little nervous the first time I was broadcasting, please remind me if there are any problems later."

Fans: [Good! 】

Yan Qiuzhi glanced at it: "You don't need to give me a gift, let's just have a simple chat, and you can ask if you have any questions."

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuyan is now a bare-faced makeup? The skin is really good. 】

Yan Qiuzhi smiled: "Yes, it's without makeup now. I slept after getting off the plane in the afternoon, and I just woke up and ate something."

She looked at the barrage: "What did you eat? I didn't eat much, so I ate a little salad and didn't have enough."

"Well, there's no way. It's going to be turned on in a few days, so I have to lose weight."

She is very honest and doesn't care about any foodie. Some people do not get fat even if they eat as much as possible. Yan Qiuzhi is not easy to get fat, but there will be obvious changes after eating too much. Relatively speaking, she knows how to control herself.

What fans like is also her true temperament.

Many artists say they can eat a whole cake, eat a large portion of spicy hot pot, and never eat hot pot, etc. They will always turn over.

How could it be possible to eat Hesai all the time and not get fat? There are probably only one in 10,000 people. What's more, an artist, even if he doesn't get fat, he won't let himself lose weight.

Yan Qiuzhi was chatting with fans, and the light and shadow fell on her face, drawing her gentle eyebrows.

At this moment when facing the camera, her whole person is vivid and energetic, and her smiles are eye-catching.

Probably noticing the gaze next to him, Yan Qiu gave Chen Lunan a calm look.

Chen Lunan somehow saw the warning from this eye.

Probably, "Look again, I believe it or not, I will drive you out", he silently bends the corners of his lips and retracts his gaze.

The phone shook, and it was Jiang Chen who sent a message in the group.

Jiang Chen: [@陈陆南 Have you caught up with your wife yet? 】

Cheng Zhan: [His wife is broadcasting live, do you think he has caught up? 】

Jiang Chen: [Tsk tusk, it's so pitiful! My wife spent Valentine's Day with the fans. It would be too bitter not to spend with him. Why not spend it with a group of single dogs? 】

Cheng Zhan: [You don't understand this. It's not night, so don't worry. 】

Jiang Chen: [? ? ? 】

Fu Yanzhi: [Cheng Zhan's idea has no effect? 】

Cheng Zhan: [I can’t blame this. I think it’s Chen Lunan’s own problem. If he confesses directly on the airport advertising screen, it will definitely be better than wishing Yanyan a happy Valentine's Day. 】

...

Chen Lunan lowered his eyes slightly and watched the hot chat of several people in the group. He directly set them to not disturb him, and then clicked on the live broadcast.

He turned silent, Yan Qiuzhi's voice was in his ear, but her face could be seen directly on the screen.

Many fans gave her gifts, and Chen Lunan saw many people confessing to her when she went in.

Another fan gave Yan Qiuzhi a rocket, two airplanes, and a yacht.

When these gifts were smashed out, fans were enthusiastically brushing the barrage.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is this to confess to Yan Yan? 】

[Uuuuuu this is too rich. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I want to give Yan Yan a gift too. 】

[Uuuuuu, that's a real fan, right? 】

Looking at the gift ranking, Chen Lunan looked calm, and then sent a message to Wang Kang.

After Wang Kang received the boss's message, he felt miserable.

Silently recharged Chen Lunan's account, and did not forget to ask: [Are you sure you want to recharge so much? 】

Chen Lunan: [Hmm. 】

After a while, Chen Lunan had money in his account.

When Yan Qiuzhi was chatting with everyone, she was suddenly attracted by the fan's “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.

[Fuck, fuck! ! What invisible local tyrant is this? ? 】

[My god, hundreds of thousands of gifts? Just hit us on Yan Yan? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, this 979725667 fan is too strong. 】

[Uuuuuu, this fan seems to have just registered, so hurry up and watch. 】

...

Yan Qiuzhi looked at the fan barrage and frowned: "Is this fan the wrong one?"

After she asked, the fan replied: [No. 】

Yan Qiuzhi: "It's too expensive. I can't accept hundreds of thousands of gifts. Please remember to contact my studio after the live broadcast. I will let the staff refund you the money."

979725667: [No, a Valentine's Day gift for you. 】

Yan Qiuzhi: "Not suitable."

She ignored the person who gave the gift and continued to interact with the fans: "It seems that the live broadcast is almost done, do you have anything else to ask?"

Fan: [Yan Yan, do you and Shao Yue have any hope? 】

Yan Qiuzhi was taken aback, looked at the question and smiled and said, "In fact, this scandal studio has already responded, but if you are curious, I will mention it again."

Yan Qiuzhi said, "Ms. Shao and I shouldn't be possible in this life. We will only be friends in the same field, and we will not have any closer relationship."

[Yan Yan Yanyan, do you plan to spend Valentine's Day alone today. 】

[Uuuuuu Yanyan, would you like a fan to spend Valentine's Day with you? We are all willing. 】

[Ah ah ah ah Yan Yan! Or just pick the fan who gave away 520 yachts, what do you think? 】

Yan Qiuzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't help but say: "Even if I want to hire that fan to accompany me, fans shouldn't be willing."

She smiled and said: "We are going to test the innocence of the fans...cough..." Halfway through, Yan Qiuzhi suddenly coughed, and she seemed to be choked by her saliva.

In front of the live camera, Yan Qiuzhi couldn't walk away.

She tried to suppress it. After coughing, she started to hiccup again. Yan Qiuzhi frowned. Before she could react, a shadow fell on one side. Chen Lunan gave a glass of water over.

Yan Qiuzhi looked at it and drank politely with him.

Chen Lunan didn't actually appear in the picture, but stood beside her, but as long as the light was turned on in the room, there would be shadows. At this time, the fans discovered the blind spot.

[Fuck, fuck! Look, there is a slender shadow on the floor behind Yan Yan. 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【Oh my God! ! ! Is that an assistant? Or... who is Yan Yan? 】

[Fuck! ! Sister's eyes are fine. 】

As soon as Yan Qiuzhi raised the cup and took a sip of water, the water was still in her mouth, and she saw such a barrage. She was choked even harder in an instant.

Chen Lunan raised his hand to take a picture of her, but Yan Qiuzhi glared at her fiercely. The meaning was obvious-you hurry up and walk away.

She stared at him as she coughed, anxious for a while, and choking worse.

Chen Lunan frowned and looked at her blushing face. He really couldn't hold back his temper.

When the fans were exclaiming that there was a hot news, they saw a hand drifting quickly past the camera, and another second... the camera went dark.

Yan Qiuzhi's live broadcast was shut down.

Fans:? ? ? ?

"What are you...huh...what are you doing?"

Yan Qiu looked at Chen Lunan in amazement, and couldn't help but reprimanded: "My straight-"

Before she finished speaking, Chen Lunan's hand fell on her back and went down to relieve her. With the other hand, she took the cup she put down and fed water into her mouth.

Yan Qiuzhi was forced to open his mouth, and after taking a few sips, it calmed down.

Once calmed down, Yan Qiuzhi couldn't hold back and kicked him.

"Are you crazy, I was live streaming just now."

Chen Lunan looked indifferent: "Does the live broadcast matter or does life matter?"

Yan Qiu choked, "I just hiccup, and I won't be fatal."

"In this world, many people are choked to death."

Yan Qiuzhi: "..."

She was instantly unable to refute it, and it was really uncomfortable just that moment.

"But..." She couldn't help saying: "How do you face my fans when you are like this."

She said: "I guess my agent will call soon -" Meng's phone number has already come before I finish the two words.

Yan Qiuzhi looked at the phone on the desktop with no expression on his face.

Chen Lunan lowered his head and glanced, "I'll take it?"

"No."

Yan Qiuzhi warned him: "You are not allowed to speak later. If you speak again, give me out now."

Chen Lunan looked at her really angry, he paused, and said in a low voice, "Yeah."

"Sister Meng."

"Yan Qiuzhi!" Sister Meng was furious as soon as she received the news: "Who is in your room? When did you make a boyfriend?"

She asked: "Are you trying to blatantly breach the contract?"

When signing the contract, it was clearly stated that you cannot make boyfriends casually after signing the contract.

Yan Qiuzhi was silent for a while, touched his eyebrows and said, "Sister Meng, that's not my boyfriend."

"Not what your boyfriend is?"

She looked at the news that was exploding on the Internet and pressed herself angrily: "The shadow is a man, and that hand. Netizens have taken screenshots and are now comparing the hands of male stars in the entertainment industry. "

Yan Qiuzhi; "..."

Is this speed a bit fast?

She took a deep breath and comforted Sister Meng: "Sister Meng, that's really not a boyfriend."

She pursed her lower lip and asked in a low voice, "You said that if our studio is an assistant, it should be fine?"

Sister Meng: "??? What did you say? When did I find you a male assistant?"

She raised her volume and couldn't help saying: "You said it's not a boyfriend. Could it be that you also found a friend?"

"..."

This brain hole made Yan Qiuzhi convinced.

She just wanted to talk when the phone was taken from behind.

Yan Qiuzhi was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to grab it back. Chen Lunan grabbed her wrist with one hand and looked at her deeply: "Leave it to me."

Inexplicably, Yan Qiuzhi looked at him guarding behind him, and suddenly let go.

Forget it, I've been hiding it for so long anyway, Zhuzhu knows it, and Meng will know it sooner or later.

As soon as Ms Meng heard the man's voice, her eyelids jumped up immediately. She was about to train people when she heard a low male voice from there: "Liu Meng, I am Chen Lunan."

Sister Meng's eyes widened instantly, she turned her head and glanced at the phone number she dialed, and asked in disbelief: "Who are you?"

Chen Lunan's voice was low: "Chen Lunan."

He said: "Today's things are to blame on me, it has nothing to do with Yan Yan." He said: "If you want to scold me, it's better to directly target me."

Sister Meng: "..."

She has to dare.

Chen Lunan continued: "It won’t take long for things to ferment on the Internet. Netizens will only know that there is a person in Yan Yan’s room, and the identity will not be picked out. As for the scandals and illicit material, I will let Wang Kang control it slightly. There will be no problem with public opinion."

As long as there is someone behind him, Yan Qiuzhi will not be hacked.

What's more, they are all grown-ups. What's wrong with having a boyfriend? What's wrong with someone in the room. She didn't cheat or became a junior. She just fell in love. Everyone has the right.

Liu Meng was helpless, this could only be the case.

She was silent for a while: "Okay, it can only be this way for the time being." She paused and asked in a low voice, "What is your relationship with Yan Yan?"

Chen Lunan glanced at Yan Qiuzhi, and said, "The relationship between the suitor and the pursued."

He didn't feel guilty at all and said, "I'm chasing Yan Yan."

Liu Meng took a deep breath.

What kind of artist did she bring that could make Chen Lunan, an unshakable mountain in the entertainment industry, put down and chase her? !

Yan Qiuzhi heard Chen Lunan's words in his ears, his heart beating wildly.

She actually felt what Chen Lunan's behavior was, but it was different from hearing him admit it in person.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment, she just felt that it was untrue and needed something to prove it.

Thinking about it, she reached out and pinched her arm.

pain.

What Chen Lunan said is true.

Chen Lunan watched her move, but didn't know why.

After confessing a few words with Liu Meng, he quickly hung up the phone: "What did you do just now?"

Yan Qiuzhi raised his eyes to look at him, and asked with a hoarse voice: "What did you just say to Meng Sister?"

Chen Lunan didn't know, so he looked at her: "Huh?"

"Just those two sentences, you repeat them."

Chen Lunan stared at her clear pupils for a long while, then smiled lowly: "Want to listen?"

"..."

With a "boom", Yan Qiuzhi blushed.

She didn't look at Chen Lunan, but from what he said, she heard the teasing.

Thinking about it, Yan Qiuzhi stomped him severely: "You love to say no--"

"May I chase you."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Lunan's voice flicked in his ears, with a little helplessness and unspeakable pampering.

He asked: "I didn't ask your opinion just now, now I'm asking." He stared at Yan Qiuzhi with scorching eyes: "Shall we come back, OK, I will chase you."

He seriously said: "I didn't give it to you before, now shall we try again?"

This is Chen Lunan's thoughtful answer during this period of time, and his people should have what others have.

Yan Qiuzhi's problem has always been a sense of security, he knows too well. So what Chen Lunan can do is to give her enough sense of security.

They skipped the step of getting acquainted and ambiguous and got married directly. Now that they want to come, they have problems.

So he wanted to make up for everything he had missed before.

Yan Qiuzhi felt his scorching gaze, and his heart beat a drum.

She looked down at the feet of the two of them, leaning very close, just one step forward and she could touch him.

Yan Qiuzhi didn't know how long she had waited for this sentence, but suddenly she couldn't describe her feelings at the moment.

The room was quiet for a while before Chen Lunan heard her ask, "What can I chase after."

Chen Lunan knew that she meant to relax.

The string that was tense in his heart loosened, and he lowered his eyes and smiled: "Yes."

He held the hand that Yan Qiuzhi had just pinched himself, and landed a kiss in that position.

"We have what others have, and we also have them."

Yan Qiu's eyelashes trembled, and his heart beat hard.

The kiss on Chen Lunan's wrist had a stronger impact on her than any previous kiss, and it was going to come deeper, and it immediately stirred her throbbing.

Her heart seemed to be pulled up following his actions, hanging in the air, unable to find a place to fall, only when he was close, could it fall on him.

She pursed her lips and whispered: "You said this yourself, not that I made things difficult for you."

"Ok."

Chen Lunan looked at her: "Are you sleepy?"

"……No."

Chen Lunan smiled and looked at her sideways: "Am I fortunate enough to ask you to go around?"

Yan Qiuzhi lowered his eyes for a long while: "Where to go, won't you be discovered?"

"will not."

"Oh, let's go then." Yan Qiuzhi reluctantly replied.

Looking at her posture, Chen Lunan smiled and said, "Wait."

"what?"

The next second, Yan Qiuzhi saw Chen Lunan take out a box from the trench coat. She was stunned, and stood there blankly.

Chen Lunan took out the contents of the box.

Yan Qiuzhi glanced and opened his mouth: "What is this?"

"gift."

"Isn't it... has it been delivered?" Yan Qiuzhi pointed to the advertising screen at the airport.

Chen Lunan said "um" and said lightly, "How can there be too many gifts?"

"but--"

"No but."

Chen Lunan looked at her slender neck and asked in a low voice, "Shall I wear it for you?"

It is a necklace. If Yan Qiuzhi read it correctly, this necklace should be customized. Although the brand is familiar to her, the design of this style is obviously not sold on the market.

She paused and nodded: "Well, thank you."

Chen Lunan stood behind her and leaned over to put a necklace on her. His hand inadvertently touched her skin, causing Yan Qiuzhi to tremble slightly. She looked down at the ground, and the shadows of the two were superimposed on each other, as if they were a loving couple, ambiguous.

After putting it on, Yan Qiuzhi reached out and touched it and looked at him: "I have no gift for you."

Chen Lunan took her hand and whispered: "It has been given."

"what?"

Chen Lunan smiled low and dropped a kiss on her forehead: "I want it."

"..."