Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 78 A Spring Rain

Wen Xun looked at her expression and suddenly had a premonition.

"When the time comes, it is auspicious and appropriate."

He said slowly,
"Sui Sui, this is the origin of your name, and it's mine too."

Liang Songyi's brain is almost shutting down.

There is just too much information tonight.

Now he said that she rejected him two years ago, how is it possible...it seems that it is not impossible.

She told Wen Xun this when they first met.

At that time, they were just children.

She followed her parents to the welfare home sponsored by the Liang family, where she met him before he was adopted by the Wen family.

I still remember that the weather was very good that day. The sun was shining but not scorching hot, and it felt warm on my body.

Since her parents were at work, she ran out to play by herself and met Wen Xun who was sitting alone in a corner.

At that time, he had not yet been adopted by the Wen family and was not yet called Wen Xun.

"Why are you here alone?"

Upon hearing this, little Wen Xun looked up and glanced at her indifferently, then lowered his head and drew something on the sand with a wooden stick in his hand.

She sat down next to him and saw the lines, numbers and symbols he drew on the ground.

“Are you drawing the sheet music?”

She had seen it during music class.

After hearing these words, little Wen Xun raised his eyes again and said "hmm".

It was different from his current voice, which was immature and green.

She was greatly encouraged by the response and started chatting with him through the music score.

Children usually have wild imaginations and speak incoherently, and most of the time, she is the one doing the talking.

"What are you going to be in the future?"

This question was asked to her by her teacher at school.

She didn't expect him to answer and just kept talking to herself.

"I want to be a host, the kind that appears on TV, with a lot of audiences sitting in the audience, all listening to me."

She painted a picture of the future with her eyes full of longing.

"Write songs."

He spoke suddenly.

He put down the wooden stick in his hand and looked up at the distant sky.

"Wow, you're amazing! I think all songwriters are amazing! The songs we were asked to learn in school are so difficult. It took me several days to learn them."

As a young girl, she praised him and naively asked him to give her the first song he would write in the future.

"it is good."

He agreed.

"By the way, my name is Liang Songyi. Songyi means when the time is right, I will go with the flow."

Only then did she remember to introduce herself.

"What about you? I don't even know your name yet."

"I……"

Before he could say anything, her parents came to call her from the yard not far away.

"Sui Sui, gone!"

She was led away by her mother and turned to wave at him.

"Next time, next time tell me your name!"

But before the next time, before leaving with her parents, she saw little Wen Xun being brought by the dean to a young couple.

The couple was Uncle Wen and Aunt Duan.

She heard them say they wanted to adopt him and give him a home.

She heard them give him a name - Wen Xun.

Xun means jade.

It fits his temperament very well.

The origin of his name is not what she said.

"When the time is right ..."

Liang Songyi murmured, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she thought of something.

Two years ago, at the awards ceremony, he was rejected...

"Are you Fengchen?"

That talented singer who suddenly emerged had never appeared in public until he first appeared in front of the public at the awards ceremony two years ago.

However, she was not the host that night, and she had left before Fengchen showed up.

When she was about to leave, she was stopped by a reporter and asked what she thought of Fengchen's confession to her.

She was in a state of complete confusion. Fengchen, she had never even met him.

So, she refused.

What else can she do about the confession from a man she has never even met?

Leung Chung-yee felt dizzy.

The morning is a good day, the morning is a good day.

So this is how his stage name came about.

"Wen Xun,"

She rubbed her brows.

“I think we may not be destined to be together.”

How else could they have missed each other like this? They were so close to each other.

"No, it's because our fate is too deep. So deep that it needs to be tested before it can be achieved."

Wen Xun stared at her with deep eyes.

"Sui Sui, we have already wasted two years. Let's not waste any more, okay?"

Eyes facing each other.

His eyes were so hot that they almost melted her.

The night breeze was cool, but she felt hot all over.

"Then...then I'm going to call my parents and take back what I said before about wanting a divorce."

She pretended to take out her cell phone.

Wen Xun held her hand, guided her wrist, and interlocked their fingers.

"No, I called my uncle and aunt before I came."

"Now,"

The emotion in his eyes gradually intensified.

"We just have to take care of ourselves."

He clasped his large hands around her waist, rubbed her ears against his, and his breath sprayed on her earlobes, causing her to shudder.

Liang Songyi's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

"Year after year~"

He called her by her nickname in a loving and ambiguous way.

The voice was hoarse and low, as if grains of sand were grinding against her heart.

"We've missed it for too long, can we speed up the process?"

Liang Songyi didn't understand what he meant, but she noticed where his eyes were at this moment.

The hand that he wasn't holding was raised and placed against his chest.

"I'm recording a show."

She pushed him, but without much effort.

In the dim corner of the terrace, even with the light behind her, she could see her face reflected in his eyes.

How could she know that her words were not a rejection but a positive answer to Wen Xun.

"It's okay, they can't see."

Leung Chung-yee: What can’t be seen? Is it something that cannot be seen?

Before she could ask the question, the sound mixed with the wind and dissipated between her lips and teeth.

It was as if I had eaten an orange-flavored candy. The juice spread in my mouth, mixed with the scent of roses, and I felt like I was about to fall drunk in his arms.

Her only support was the guardrail behind her, but she leaned against it just above her waistline, with her head slightly tilted back as if she would fall at the next second.

She had no choice but to hold on to his clothes at the collar, and his arms around her waist held her firmly.

The gentle kiss was accompanied by obvious restraint, but after a moment, it seemed as if it had tasted the sweetness and was no longer satisfied with it, attacking deeper.

The high wall collapsed, or rather, it had no defense against him at all and fell easily.

This kiss is like a spring rain.

After a quick drizzle, there was a fine drizzle. Then, as if it had slowed down enough, the drizzle became heavier again.

To completely fill the world with the breath of spring.

Liang Songyi didn't know that kissing was actually such a tiring job. At least now she could hardly stand and her breathing was very rapid.

"Wen Xun..."

She tilted her head slightly to catch her breath.

His eyes swept across the courtyard downstairs, and the staff seemed to notice that they had not appeared in the camera for too long, and even turned off the microphone and came out to check.

Seeing someone looking up, she quickly got into his arms.

"Someone!"

she exclaimed softly.

(End of this chapter)