The Her That Is So Charming

In the morning, Ruan Yan woke up in Shen Jin's arms when the light came in through the curtains.

When she opened her eyes, it was his bare chest and tough jaw.

He hugged her tightly, and she moved, but still couldn't get out of his arms. She had to push his arm: "Shen Jin."

However, when she opened her mouth, her slightly dumb voice surprised herself.

They yesterday...

"Yan Yan, are you awake?" Shen Jin raised his hand and stroked her smooth back.

Ruan Yan was touched by him and then she drew back unconsciously.

But I can't avoid it.

Shen Jin caught her, and kept kissing her on the forehead: "Don't hide, I like it very much, I like all kinds of you."

Ruan Yan said, "I don't like it."

Shen Jin asked: "What don't you like?"

Ruan Yan pursed her lips and retaliated back in words:

"you--"

"硌——"

"I."

Shen Jin bowed his head.

The tips of my ears are actually red.

It is morning. There will indeed be...

He released Ruan Yan, "Sorry."

"Yeah." Ruan Yan gave him a meaningful look, "I understand deeply."

"..." He shouldn't have let her go last night.

Shen Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed her head randomly: "Get up."

After kneading, she was reluctant to straighten it out for her.

The two of them hugged and kissed for a while before getting up and tidying up.

In the afternoon, Shen Jin continued to go to the expo to do finishing work. After Xunke and Qijun cooperated to launch the general room voice restoration project on display at the expo, Shenjin Holdings' Xunke and Huaxing stocks once rose at a daily limit, and Qijun also took advantage of the east wind to rise all the way.

But Shen Jin didn't let up. He had to stay in Shenzhen to start dealing with the company's internal affairs.

Previously, Xiang Zhou helped to stare at the strictly inspected board of directors, Xunke, Huaxing, who and what happened during that period of time, he wrote them down one by one.

Ruan Yan was inconvenient to show up and returned to Linjiang early.

After going back, go to rush the announcement, shoot the advertisement, and go to the interview.

Coincidentally, the reporter interviewed this time was the same reporter who came to the group to interview the group last time in Songhe Township.

She looked at Ruan Yan with a smile: "I'm seeing you again, Miss Ruan."

"Hello." Ruan Yan also smiled at her.

As usual, the reporter asked her how did she cooperate with Deng Feihong and how director Deng was doing the filming. In the end, she asked the last question again, but this time, she turned off the recorder and secretly asked Ruan Yan: "You and Are the people you liked last time together?"

"Well, we are together." Ruan Yan looked at her and laughed, "It's just that it's not the one. I like it, really, really like it."

"Wow, congratulations." The reporter was really happy for her too. In the last interview in Songhe Town, she could still see a faint sadness in her eyes.

"thanks."

Ruan Yan remembered that Cheng Zhao mentioned that Shen Jin had donated a lot of her photos to the archives. So he took the time to return to his alma mater.

Sure enough, the security guards were still strict as always, and they were not allowed to enter without a student ID. Ruan Yan faltered and said, "Forgot to bring it."

The security guard was expressionless: "Then show the campus electronic card and QR code of the card package."

Ruan Yan: "..."

In the entanglement, she was going to give up and go back to the company. Turning around, I saw the former dean.

Ruan Yan stopped him: "Director Hu!"

She was wearing a mask, and Director Hu did not recognize her.

Ruan Yan quickly took off the mask.

Director Hu recognized it immediately: "Hey, Xiao Ruan, are you back?"

Speaking straight at her, he was a kind, fat old man with no hair, but it is said that when he was young, he was the school grass of Shoudian...

"Well, Director Hu, I want to go in and have a look. It's been a long time since I came back."

"Yes, why don't you go to this year's acting class and share experience with the juniors and sisters?"

"Ah, no, no." Ruan Yan was very embarrassed. She felt that her acting skills were still not that good...

"Why not? This isn't the first play, I won the top three in China. I heard that Deng Feihong's play wants to take you to foreign awards?" Director Hu asked her.

Ruan Yan nodded: "Well. Director Deng thinks so, but I don't know if I can do it."

"She came to me before shooting the "Juggling" book, and I corrected her ten drafts. It is a good book, and there is still hope for a good filming." Director Hu paused, "Moreover, Sun Hejun in your group is the one. Sweet cakes, you follow him to make good shots, and you should be able to receive the Hollywood movies next year."

Ruan Yan said: "It's a bit difficult. Teacher Sun doesn't seem to be very satisfied with me."

"How is it possible?" Director Hu laughed. "His old man is this weird temper. He has always tested you. Yesterday we went out for a drink. He also mentioned you and said that he must match you in the second half of the year."

"Really?" Ruan Yan was a little surprised. She couldn't believe it. She always thought that Sun Hejun's attitude towards her was not salty or indifferent, because she failed to get his approval.

"Yes, God pays you for your hard work." Director Hu patted her on the shoulder, "If you don't share your experience, where do you go next?"

"I want to go to the archives."

"It's okay, let's go take a look. The memorial books you used to be in school are for you."

...

There are many things on display in the archives, such as pennants, trophies, and most of them are photos.

All alumni who have won three golds have their own cabinet.

Because Ruan Yan is the latest first-level alumnus to get three golds, hers is placed in the innermost part of the archive, not the most conspicuous position.

She walked over, and there was a group photo of their level at the beginning of the school. At that time, she was still holding Zhao Shuiqing's arm in a sad cloud, and Cheng Cheng smiled broadly beside them...

Going up the grid is a photo of her activities in school.

Further up, there are photos of her works.

Further up...

It was a photo taken by Shen Jin for her.

During the two years with Shen Jin, they hadn't been to any meaningful places, but he picked and donated them, and they were all able to meet people.

Ruan Yan by the river, Ruan Yan under the tree, and Ruan Yan looking at the water.

In fact, he is very good at taking pictures. The photos he took of Ruan Yan are much better than the magazine photos taken by the photographer.

She stretched out her hand and poked her own eyes when she was twenty years old.

She turned around, and in the mirror next to her, she was facing a pair of eyes that were almost the same as hers——

"Talking?" Song Yemei stood at the door, looking at her with full eyes.

Ruan Yan had no expression: "There is nothing to talk about."

Someone outside the door urged Song Yemei: "Teacher Song, have you finished reading it? Or I will go to see Director Liu first."

"Well, you go ahead. I have a few words with a friend." Song Yemei greeted her gently and tenderly.

"okay."

Ruan Yan looked at her: "Go ahead, what do you want to talk about."

Song Yemei stretched out her white fingers and brushed it across Ruan Yan's showcase, and finally stopped on a photo. Ruan Yan held a string of Lonsha gem roses in her arms, leaning against the ship's gunwale, looking at the camera with a smile.

That was "Adelina by the Water" she took for Ruan Yan.

"It looks like my shooting is not bad."

"thanks."

"Did Shen Jin take these photos for you below?"

"Um."

Song Yemei's fingers flicked, and the smile on the corners of her lips was faintly gentle, "It seems that I didn't shoot as well."

"Sorry, I'll go back for nothing."

"Don't go, Ruan Yan, speaking of it, aren't you curious how the scar on Shen Jin's throat came from?" Song Yemei looked at her with a smile.

"I know. For you."

Ruan Yan said calmly, she didn't mind. He and Shen Jin had the past. He respected her past obsession, and she would naturally respect his youthful likes.

"No." Song Yemei leaned against the cabinet. She was standing in front of Ruan Yan's freshman photo, her eyes were joined together, similar to the extreme.

"Speaking of it, it's for me, but it's for you by mistake."

Ruan Yan straightened up and looked at Song Yemei, "You say it again."

"Do you still remember six years, ah, or five years? I don't remember when I was engaged to Shen Chongli..." Song Yemei said and laughed, "Anyway, it was when you were freshman. Do you remember the picture of Zhou Siro you saw under the glass plate of Lu Boliang?"

"Shen Chongli asked someone to put it. That night, the text message asking you to go to the alley was also sent by Shen Chongli." Song Yemei still smiled calmly, "Silly girl, at that time, you were targeted."

Ruan Yan's fingers pressed tightly to her palm.

Yes, how could a restrained person like Lu Boliang put Zhou Sirou's picture on his desk; how could he, such a thoughtful person, ask her to go to the deep alley at night...

"And then." She asked Song Yemei.

"Then... eh, what were you doing with Lu Boliang at the time?"

Ruan Yan did not answer.

At that time, she was cautiously confessing to Lu Boliang.

Who ever thought, was rejected by him, she also knew the story of him and Zhou Siro at that time.

He offered to send her back. She stubbornly shook her head and held the wall by herself. She told him that at this time, she didn't need to pay attention to demeanor anymore. She wanted to be alone.

After Lu Boliang turned and left, she whimpered and cried alone by the wall for a long time. When she regained her senses and wanted to go back, a few men suddenly popped out of the alley, and they all walked towards her. She could only run forward desperately.

Later, she finally got tired from running, turned her head to look, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a man stopping the group of people.

She didn't dare to wait much, she also had a brain, and now going back hastily would only cause trouble for herself and the man.

So she quickly continued to run out and ran directly to the security booth, but when the security guards heard that five or six people were entangled, they immediately waved their hands, saying that this was a group of people fighting in the community, not under the control of the school, and asked her to call the police. .

When she rushed over with the police, there was nothing but a puddle of heavy blood on the ground.

Therefore, that person is Shen Jin.

Yes.

Ruan Yan only felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet. She fixedly looked at Song Yemei, "Did you intervene in this matter?"

"I don't have one. I was forced to marry Shen Chongli. These were arranged by the paranoid Shen Chongli. He was determined to kill Shen Jin. These are the materials I later leaned on in his study. I checked it out bit by bit."

Song Yemei is very patient. She has gained a lot from Shen Chongli's side over the years. She is the kind of person who can follow the trail of the vine with just a little bit of silk.

Ruan Yan's teeth touched her teeth: "You and your husband are really good matches."

"Couple? Who wants to be a husband and wife with that pervert?"

Song Yemei's gentle expression broke for the first time. The next moment, she cleared the expression on her face and continued, "Next month is Father Shen's birthday, are you coming?"

Ruan Yan: "Why should I come?"

Song Yemei looked at her: "You don't want to watch Shen Chongli's good show?"

"What's a good show?"

"You'll know when you come."

Ruan Yan drove back.

The traffic came and went, the wind was loud, and her heart was beating very fast one after another.

Finally, when waiting for the traffic lights, she sent a message to Shen Jin:

"I'll meet you at the airport."

He returned to Linjiang today.

"good."

Ruan Yan drove directly to the airport. She parked her car in the corner of the garage next to the airport and stood outside the airport for a long time.

Finally saw a tall man walking out of the crowd carrying a suitcase.

He was wearing a black trench coat and walking steadily. When he walked over, there was a courageous little girl who blushed and asked him for contact information.

He had a calm face, his thin lips opened, and he said two words expressionlessly and left.

Look at the mouth shape should be "sorry".

He dragged the suitcase, and he walked straight towards Ruan Yan.

The moment he walked over, Ruan Yan's heart finally calmed down.

She reached out and grabbed the corner of his windbreaker, "I caught you."

"what."

"I caught my boyfriend."

Shen Jin was startled slightly, and after a slight ups and downs in her mood, he took her hand and put it in his pocket: "You are so earthy."

"What kind of soil."

"Taste of love, Master Ruan." He laughed at her.

"You think you are so foreign." Ruan Yan took his hand back and walked to the side by himself. After he walked to the garage and put the suitcase in the trunk, he laughed at him, "I don't have Guo Degang and Yu Qian in this car. nor."

Shen Jin knew that she was laughing at him about the past, so he stood still and didn't leave.

Ruan Yan looked at him: "No, do you want me to coax you, Shen Xiangsheng."

After that, I still didn't leave when I saw him.

She simply walked to him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed...

Can't kiss.

He is one hundred and seventy, and Ruan Yan wears no shoes, only one hundred and sixty-seven.

"Shen Xiangsheng." She poked his face with her finger.

In the next second, her fingers were immediately grabbed by his left hand and placed on his chest. He stretched out his right hand, picked her up with one hand, and let her step on his shoes.

"Stupid. Now, kiss."

He is still pursing his lips, his head is not lowered at all.

Ruan Yan was amused by him like this, raised her arm around his neck and sealed his lips.

"Okay, come to coax you, Shen Xiangsheng."

They drove directly back to Linjiang Villa.

Ruan Yan originally hesitated for a while, whether to go back with him.

Shen Jin said, "Zhang Xiaolan missed you."

Ruan Yan thought for a while. It was true that she hadn't seen her for a long time, so she could just drive Shen Jin back.

The car stopped in front of Linjiang Villa.

Shen Jin took her hand into the house, only to find that Shen Jin had lied to her again.

"Where is Zhang Xiaolan?"

"I don't know. It should be my boyfriend."

"Then you said she missed me!"

"I didn't lie to you, she really missed you, you don't believe WeChat and ask her."

"Shen Jin!"

Shen Jin looked straight at her, leaned over and touched her forehead with the tip of his nose, "Yes, it's better than Shen Xiangxiang."

After touching him, leave.

He turned around and picked up the apron next to him and tied it to his body.

"what?"

"I'll cook for you, and when you're done, you will change your mouth to call me Chef Shen."

Ruan Yan looked at him in disbelief, not embarrassed to say anything to attack him.

Shen Jin’s cooking skills can play with her for three days, three nights and three hundred rounds. This kind of head-breaking process is known as—

"Cooks peck at each other."

Ruan Yan was sitting and playing with his mobile phone. He wore an apron and slapped him inside.

She glanced at him from time to time, only to see his generous back and the purple apron belt behind him.

She thought, she still looked so decent.

In the next second, she heard him murmur in a low voice: "Should I put the eggs or the vegetables first..."

"..."

Overrated.

After half an hour, Shen Jin finally brought out two bowls of yellow noodles.

"Eat it."

His voice is low.

Ruan Yan glanced at the noodle bowl and then at him: "I saw this sentence in yesterday's script."

"Um?"

"Before beheading, the soldier guarding the yamen said this to the executed prisoner."

"...Oh, then you can eat more." Shen Jin sneered, "It's convenient for me to execute my torture at night."

"..."

Ruan Yan took a bite of the noodles, oh, it's not even more fragrant.

After eating, Shen Jin put the bowl away.

Ruan Yan opened the bedroom door and found that nothing had been moved inside.

Even when she left, her bottles and jars were still intact on the dressing table.

When she walked to the window, there was the sound of rustling leaves in the wind, she looked out, and then noticed that the original blooms of flowering plums in Linjiang Villa were gone.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Jin walked over, hugging her from behind.

"What tree are you planting here now?" Ruan Yan asked him.

"I don't know, it's all planned by the property." Shen Jin put his head on top of her head and hugged her waist tightly, "Yan Yan, I love you."

Ruan Yan was startled by his sudden three words and turned to face his dark eyes. She realized that he felt guilty and feared that she would be uncomfortable because of the past. She put her arms around him backhand and buried her face in his chest, "I met Song Yemei today."

"And then." Shen Jin held her hands tightly.

"She told me something."

Ruan Yan came out of his arms. She looked at the scar on his throat, the long scar. She looked at it for a while before she sighed softly, "So we knew each other a long time ago."

"You know?" Shen Jin paused.

"Yeah." Ruan Yan raised his hand and touched his scar. "Shen Jin, don't think that if I know it, I will die for you because of some life-saving grace."

"Yeah. It's enough for me to be stubborn with you." Shen Jin took her back into his arms.

"I just think, we met so early, and it feels that the world is very strange." Ruan Yan felt his body temperature and asked him, "Shen Jin, will you block the knife for me?"

"More than stop the knife."

Shen Jin's kiss fell on the back of her neck, bringing her body tingling.

"If necessary, I will carry a knife for you."

The corners of Ruan Yan's lips were slightly bent, and she hugged him.

After being quiet for a while, she suddenly said to him: "By the way, next month is your grandfather's birthday? Song Yemei is a bit strange today. She invited me to your house next month and said, let me see Shen Chongli's good show. ."

Shen Jin frowned, and he didn't understand what Song Yemei wanted to do.

Shen Jin said, "Do you want to go?"

"I can." Ruan Yan said.

"Then I will take you to see my parents."

"Huh?" Ruan Yan was stunned, "Could it be too good?"

"Nothing wrong." Shen Jin asked her, "Go?"

Ruan Yan clasped his fingers in his arms and was silent for a long time before nodding slowly.

Shen Jin hugged her into his arms.

Ruan Yan suddenly stopped, "Shen Jin, you again--"

"硌——"

"I!"

Shen Jin denied this very quickly, "Absolutely not." He understood his body!

"Then, what is that hard..."

Ruan Yan lowered his head and looked down.

In the pocket of her trousers, it seemed to be a small square box, and the corners were quite obvious in the flat ironed trousers.

Before she changed her face, Shen Jin quickly covered her eyes and squeezed out four words abruptly: "Not suitable for children."

"What shouldn't it?" Ruan Yan sneered.

"It's not suitable to watch." Shen Jin glanced at her and found that the blindfolded little girl was not ashamed or afraid at all. His palm slid down to her back and leaned over to block her. Stubborn mouth, "Suitable to use."

In Chaos, a few more words were added:

"Suitable to use tonight."