Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 154. One Five Four

Chapter one hundred and fifty-four:

Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen just left everyone's sight. It was getting late, and they didn't intend to go too far, so they walked along the mountain road.

Yan Qingchi held a flashlight to shine on the ground, and asked Jiang Mochen as he walked, "Tell me, are there any animals in this mountain?"

"You can say something good," Jiang Mochen thought he was really a bold man of skill, "If we meet a small one, we can add a meal, if we meet a big one, we will give it to you." It's an extra meal."

Yan Qingchi smiled and said, "Don't worry, the program crew has stepped on this kind of program beforehand. They have a sense of propriety. If something happens to the artist on the program, then the program will be completely cold." Already."

"We're not the same," Jiang Mochen said, "Our kind of self-death, the director has said it's best not to leave, but we still have to leave. If something happens, it's because we have done too much, I really can't Blame the program group."

"Then you still want to come out with me?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.

Jiang Mochen reached out and took his hand, "I want to live a two-person world with you."

Yan Qingchi looked down at the hand held by him, then looked up at him.

Jiang Mochen looked calm, as if he was not the one holding hands secretly, "Let's go, you don't want to look around." He pulled Yan Qingchi and walked forward.

Yan Qingchi thought it was a bit funny, "The way we are doing now is like a student with puppy love who sneaked into the grove when we were in school, holding hands and avoiding the teacher."

"That's you, I don't have a puppy love, let alone get into the grove with anyone."

"Me neither." Yan Qingchi argued for himself.

"Isn't Li Xinran?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Of course not Li Xinran, he is not the original owner, besides, the original owner and Li Xinran only met after graduating from university.

"No, I didn't know him when I was in school."

"That's about the same." Jiang Mochen was very satisfied.

Yan Qingchi listened to his complacent tone, and deeply felt that if one day he really passed himself through, and before that, he had not had time to fall in love, and he was his first love. Tell Jiang Mochen about it Jiang Mochen guessed that the proud tail would have to be raised, and he might be floating when walking.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that it's better not to say anything, and save Jiang Mochen's screen in front of him every day in the future.

Yan Qingchi pinched Jiang Mochen with his backhand, and said softly, "You still have the right to say something about me, as if you have no black history."

Jiang Mochen coughed, a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic, "Then what, is there a small forest over there, should we drill it?"

Yan Qingchi: "!!! What do you want to do! Jiang Mochen, calm down! We will go back later! This time is not suitable!"

Jiang Mochen: ...

"Which one of us is turning yellow day by day! I just asked you if you want to go to the woods to have a look! Look! Yes! See what's in the woods!" Jiang Mochen felt that he was going to die of anger.

"Then you just said drill." Yan Qingchi squinted at him.

Jiang Mochen: "...Didn't I follow what you said before, there is no tacit understanding at all, they are simply plastic couples."

Yan Qingchi raised their handshake and asked him, "Do you want to divorce online?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Yan Qingchi said "Oh", "Let's go, let's go to the grove and see what's there in the grove."

Jiang Mochen: ...

However, when they got to the front of the woods, they realized that there was actually only a row of trees here, and there was no forest at all—except for the row of trees in front of them, there was relatively open land behind them.

Yan Qingchi took a flashlight to shine on the tree in front of him, and found that there were blue fruits on it. He wanted to pick a few to taste, but the director told them not to pick wild fruits. , had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​having a taste, and dragged Jiang Mochen inside.

The forest is very empty, and the road is easy to walk a lot. The two of them were walking when Jiang Mochen suddenly touched Yan Qingchi and said to him, "Look at the sky."

Yan Qingchi looked up, only to find that they had been busy on their way since entering the mountain, and they didn't notice that the sky was full of stars at some point.

He grew up in the city. Most of the time when he looked up, it was pitch black. Now he suddenly saw so many stars, and he was a little surprised.

Yan Qingchi looked up for a while, then turned to Jiang Mochen and said, "There is no Big Dipper."

"It's not bad to see so many stars, what more bicycle do you need? The Big Dipper, I haven't seen it since I grew up."

"I haven't seen it either," Yan Qingchi said, "That's why I want to see it."

Jiang Mochen thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute."

Yan Qingchi saw him let go of his hand, went not far away and broke a branch, then walked back.

Holding his own flashlight in his left hand, he drew on the land in front of Yan Qingchi with a branch in his right. Yan Qingchi didn't understand at first, but soon he understood - Jiang Mochen drew a Big Dipper on the ground.

Jiang Mochen drew for a while before finally finishing the painting. He straightened up, looked at the Big Dipper on the ground, and then at Yan Qingchi, and said helplessly, "Just wait and see, this is already mine. The highest level of painting."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. He lowered his head to look at the Big Dipper on the ground, the light from the flashlight shone on the ground, and also shone in his heart, clearly illuminating the joy in his heart. He never thought that Jiang Mochen would have such a trick, and he never thought that a person who doesn't like painting so much would draw a picture of the Big Dipper for himself because of a sentence he wanted to see.

Looking at the paintings on the ground, Yan Qingchi felt a little moved. In all fairness, Jiang Mochen's painting is actually not very good. After all, he used branches to paint on the ground, and the straight line would not be as straight as a ruler, and it would inevitably be a little distorted, but Yan Qingchi felt that it was good enough.

Because the romance of this matter itself is worth everything.

"I think the painting is pretty good." Yan Qingchi said softly.

Jiang Mochen chuckled, "As long as you like it."

Yan Qingchi turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes, "Of course I like it." He said, "Not only do I like it, but I also find it very romantic. Jiang Mochen, why are you suddenly so romantic?"

Jiang Mochen took his hand, lifted it up, and kissed the back of his hand, "I'm probably afraid that you will divorce me online."

Yan Qingchi was amused by his words, "Didn't you say don't even think about it?"

"Don't even think about it." Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Do you still think about it now?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "But I want to do something else?"

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Mochen was a little curious, his daughter-in-law is good at everything, but why does this small-looking mind have so many ideas, one at a time, making it difficult for him to guess.

Yan Qingchi looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "You look up."

Jiang Mochen looked up, and saw the stars all over the sky, like broken diamonds scattered on the black night, shining one after another.

He was a little puzzled, and unconsciously lowered his head, and asked Yan Qingchi, "You let me carry..."

He didn't have time to say the second half of the sentence, because Yan Qingchi kissed him.

Jiang Mochen understood his intention in an instant, it turned out that he was waiting for him here. He didn't feel like smiling, and while kissing him, he reached out and hugged him.

"So you were waiting for me here." Jiang Mochen kissed Yan Qingchi's ear.

Yan Qingchi looked up at him, "With such a romantic atmosphere, of course we should do something romantic."

Jiang Mochen put his arms around him, "Then I will do more of this kind of thing in the future."

"That's good, I like you, Mr. Jiang."

"I will not let you down, Mrs. Jiang."

The two hugged each other sweetly and talked for a while, Jiang Mochen asked if he was still going forward? If you go, you have to hurry up.

It was only then that Yan Qingchi realized that they only had one hour of free time.

"Hey, we are really miserable. There is still access control, and we have to go back to the dormitory at the time stipulated by the dean. It's too miserable!"

"Resign yourself to fate, student Yan, this is the disadvantage of public travel."

"Then when we have time, let's travel at our own expense." Yan Qingchi suggested, "The two of us together, or with the children, our family of four."

"It's better for the two of us to be together first, the children are too young, we will take them after they grow up." Jiang Mochen did not hide his selfishness at all.

Yan Qingchi turned his head to look at him, and said, "Is it because the child is too young? You are Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows."

Jiang Mochen put his arms around him, "I don't care if passers-by know, but you just need to know."

Yan Qingchi felt that his sugar content was a bit high tonight, like a sugar bag, every bite was full of sugar. Of course he knew what Jiang Mochen was thinking, and he just wanted to live a two-person world with him.

Their love sequence is not the same as that of most people. They got married first and then had children, so there is not much time left for the two of them alone. Jiang Mochen wants more time like this, he wants to feel his love well, Yan Qingchi also hopes that their steps can be slower and more delicate. They still have a long future, and a long time to belong to their children and families, so they can be a bit willful occasionally, only caring about the two of them, and only living the time that belongs to them.

Yan Qingchi looked at the Big Dipper on the ground, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of it, and took a picture of the starry sky along the way.

He is a little lucky now, because there is no signal when he entered the mountain, so the program crew did not collect their mobile phones. He can be very lucky to save the romance tonight.

"Let's go, let's go ahead and have a look." Yan Qingchi said, "Before the access control time is up, let's play a little longer, Student Jiang." "Okay." Jiang Mochen agreed.

The two of them walked forward for a while, when they heard the sound of water flowing.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised, "There is water here, I wonder if there are any fish in the water?"

"Even if you have fish, you don't have enough time, just take a look and enjoy your eyes."

"Are you hungry?" Yan Qingchi suddenly thought that they hadn't eaten all this way, and he wasn't hungry, so he forgot to ask Jiang Mochen if he was hungry.

Jiang Mochen was not very hungry, so he said, "Don't worry, let's go and have a look first, and eat later."

"Alright then."

The two walked forward, and sure enough, they saw a small stream flowing down the mountain. It's just that the stream is too small and shallow, and you can see to the end at a glance.

Yan Qingchi is very sorry, "There are no fish now."

Jiang Mochen listened to the regret in his words, patted him on the shoulder, and coaxed: "Eat dry food with peace of mind, good boy."