Chapter 14:

Because of this sentence, Meng Xintang, who had just taken a few steps, suddenly stopped again. Seeing that there was no one around him, Shen Shiyan naturally turned around to find him, but saw that Meng Xintang was looking at him with a smile.
"What's wrong?" He wondered.
Meng Xintang's lips opened wide and shook his head.
"It's all right."
I just felt that I didn't waste the two pages of practice that day.
"This place is so far away, how did you come here?"
"Where can I come over? The taxi driver is a novice and doesn't know the way. He didn't find him for a long time, so I asked him to let me down. I was nearby and took a few more steps."
Meng Xintang smiled and shook his head. The man was quite happy.
"Then you always call Xinchu's nickname, what is her nickname?"
"Xiaoxin." Shen Shiyan felt wrong after she said it, and smiled as soon as she turned her eyes to Meng Xintang's face. "It seems that I can't call it like that in the future, there is ambiguity."
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Also too late to catch bugs
chapter Ten
There were already some early guests in the hall, and Meng Xintang occasionally greeted them. While he was talking, Shen Shiyan stopped and waited for him, watching him embarrassedly with others. Shen Shiyan found that, no matter how you dress up, Meng Xintang will always be a simple two-sentence inquiry with different contents, but they are simple and sincere, there is no exaggerated enthusiasm, and it is hardly to mention the same.
Walking and stopping all the way, the two finally passed through the hall to the back room area. In the corridor, Meng Xintang was about to ask the origin of the bunch of flowers in Shen Shiyan's arms, and heard a somewhat excited call.
"Know the eaves."
The source of the voice is a young man, with a tall figure and a handsome appearance.
"I didn't expect you to come," he said.
Meng Xintang looked at him and wondered if his eyes were a little suspicious today. This person felt strange to him. It wasn't strange what it looked like. In short, the eyes of others looking at Shen Shiyan were different.
On the one side, Shen Shiyan hugged the flower and stared at the person in front of him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Can't I come?"
The man seemed to be stunned for a while, then smiled and put his head on his back: "You know it doesn't mean that."
There were a few young people in front of me, and the corridor was narrow. When they passed Meng Xintang, the distance between them was almost close. Meng Xintang leaned on Shen Shiyan and leaned towards him. He also extended his arm to protect the flower in his arms.
Shen Shiyan was talking to the man. When he saw him, he turned to look at him, and his smile became obvious. He reversed the flowers, and the flowers bloomed towards Meng Xintang.
Without talking about the substantive content, after just a few words, Shen Shiyan said goodbye to that person. As he continued to move forward, Meng Xintang glanced back. The man was still standing there, turning and staring at him in this direction. Meng Xintang's sudden look back seemed to cut off his gaze, and it seemed to wake up a dream.
There were already a lot of people in Meng Xinchu's room at the moment. Everyone was chatting lively, and some people were taking pictures with Meng Xinchu. When Shen Shiyan came in, Meng Xinchu immediately called him: "Male God!"
For a moment, all eyes in the house turned towards the two people at the door.
Shen Shiyan could not help but hold up the flower in his arms and blocked his face: "You can spare me."
Meng Xintang looked at him silently and followed him towards Meng Xinchu.
"Come, happy marriage," Shen Shiyan handed the flower for a long time to Meng Xinchu. He did not wish to grow old, or wish to have a precious son early. He said in a gentle and low tone, "Long end in one heart."
"Thank the male god!" Meng Xinchu was very happy, got close to the flowers and smelled, "It's so fragrant."
Meng Xintang glanced at the bunch of flowers and finally asked the question that he had not had time to ask: "Is it your own flower?"
Shen Shiyan reached out her finger and clicked on the two lilies in the middle: "Lily is not. I bought it at a flower shop, and the rest was planted by me."
Meng Xinchu was surprised: "What do you plant? Do you still plant flowers?"
Like taking advantage, Meng Xintang couldn't help but look at the flowers a few more times. He narrowed his chin, lowered his head, and looked bright and open. But I did not expect that when I raised my head again, I was caught by Shen Shiyan's playful eyes.
The two kept silent, and both smiled and held back.
There are two girls on the side. They are Meng Xinchu university classmates and today's bridesmaids. After sinking Shi Yanyan and entering the door, they have been staring at him. At this moment, after hearing this, they even started to talk about Meng Xinchu's waist without talking. . Suddenly, Meng Xinchu, who was stabbed, said "Ouch" and patted her hands secretly, giving them an "understand" look.
"Hey, I'll introduce it to you, this male is Shen Shiyan, my high school classmate," Meng Xinchu squinted at the girls, "the well-known thoracic surgeon of the First Hospital, not only has excellent professional business, but also grows flowers, I can also play the pipa, and it's very good. In high school, our school performed arts and it was amazing. "
The two girls listened and immediately sighed with admiration. They also said "Dr. Shen added a WeChat card" in line with the pre-arranged. Meng Xintang stood aside, a little overwhelmed by Shen Shiyan.
"Okay, don't make any noise," Meng Xintang gān said briefly for Shen Shiyan, and made a casual turn. "Don't you say you want to change your emcee's words when you come out? Now, are you ready for the word you want to change? "
"Ready," Meng Xinchu stunned a girl next to her, "Qian Niu, what about my words?"
"Oh, on the table, I'll get it."
While everyone else was watching the girl named "Qian Niu", Shen Shiyan secretly held a fist at Meng Xintang, making Meng Xintang want to laugh again.
Coincidentally, the emcee came in to see what they were going to discuss, and Shen Shiyan said that he would go first and let them discuss it.
"Do n’t be a male god," Meng Xinchu stopped him, "Hey, since you came here to help me play music so early, Song Ke was taken over by this, but she is music literate ... because it is My girlfriend is the one who completes her. Can you help me wash her song list when you play the music? Is it a good day and a long life? "
Meng Xintang glanced at his sister, thinking that this little girl is now too poor.
"Me?" Shen Shiyan asked, pointing to herself.
"Yeah, go, Song Ke and Xu Yang are all there."
"Okay," Shen Shiyan's response seemed a bit dull, and said goodbye to them, and had already walked two steps before asking again, "What language song do you want? Isn't it in Mandarin? Is it pure music?"
"No problem, nothing is wrong," although Meng Xinchu also has no musical literacy, but the fart is very slippery. "The male gods are all good!"
Meng Xintang, who had not spoken, turned around at this time and said, "I'll take you."
"Hey, brother, are you gān," Meng Xinchu stopped him, "you should change clothes, my can't find where the broadcast station is?"
Hearing that, Shen Shiyan looked at Meng Xintang's dress and asked strangely, "Why change clothes?"
Meng Xintang didn't answer his question, but still came over, and gave him a light shoulder to motion away.
"Then I'll change clothes, and you'll play next."
When he went out, Meng Xintang explained: "My dad can't come because of work problems, so I will walk into the auditorium with a new beginning, and I will change into a more formal suit."
"Are you not formal yet?"