Chapter 969 Cellist, Do You Want a Trial Marriage?18

"You must not be surprised, and don't..."

Before Bu Qingge could finish her words, Yan Shengyi let go of her hand and walked directly forward.

The emotion on his face was not that of surprise or shock, but rather that he had expected this.

The walls of the room are all covered with posters about him. There are many cities and the time is from morning to night.

On the simple pink bed, there are two or three pillows with his photos.

Even the lampshade on the bedside table has his face printed on it.

Under the lamp is a stack of photos.

Yan Shengyi walked over and directly picked up the stack of photos.

As he looked at them one by one, they were all surprised.

"How long have you liked me?" Yan Shengyi asked.

Standing at the door in a daze, Bu Qingge had already prepared a prepared answer: "Three and a half years, actually I haven't liked you for a long time. Because of a chance relationship, after I saw you, I couldn't help but fall in love with you!"

When Yan Shengyi heard this, his hand that turned over the photos became stiff for three or four seconds and then returned to normal!

"It's only been five years since I debuted. For the first two years, I was unknown." Yan Shengyi continued.

"When I first liked you, I didn't dare to approach you at all... I could only watch silently..." Bu Qingge did not walk over, but stood at the door, explaining in a stiff voice.

Because Yan Shengyi's back was turned to her, she had no way to clear this man's face now. What was it like?

So much so that she became increasingly nervous!

This room was completely prepared by the original owner to hypnotize him into liking Yan Shengyi and to make this scene more serious.

All the decorations are extremely exquisite. Even the drinking cups are printed with the image of Yan Shengyi playing the cello. There are no less than ten such cups, each with a different appearance and available in various periods!

"Now you can get close to me and touch me!" Yan Shengyi said.

There was no emotion in his voice, as if he was talking homely.

"I still feel it's a little unreal. After all, when I told you about a trial marriage before, it was all my own.

It’s just selfish desire, I never thought you would agree! "Bu Qingge lowered her voice a little embarrassed.

Yan Shengyi said matter-of-factly: "It's not about selfish desires now. You can blatantly possess me. You can even post on Weibo to tell the world that you own me."

"You said what I was thinking!" Bu Qingge was stunned, but continued dryly.

Suddenly, Yan Shengyi turned around and raised the photo in his hand, "You should have other photos!"

"This part of the photos is for daily viewing, and there are some photos that are treasured!" Bu Qingge walked in, then bent down and took out two very thick stacks of photos from the bedside table...

Then he turned around and opened the closet.

From a cabinet inside, a huge gift box was taken out.

Bu Qingge still had a faint blush on his face.

She placed the box on the bed and opened it.

The first thing you see is a delicate photo album lying among rose petals.

Bu Qingge carefully picked up the photo album and handed it to Yan Shengyi with both hands: "These are my treasured photos!"

To know these photos, it took a lot of effort from the original owner, but I didn’t expect that they would come in handy now.

She was still very grateful to the original owner for actually thinking of starting with fans and then getting close to him.

It doesn't matter, all the details will be taken care of.

Yan Shengyi glanced at her and took the album from her hand.

He didn't open it at all. Instead, he threw the photo album on the bed.

Seeing her heartache, he pressed her on the bed...