The actor always collapses after his marriage

Chapter 3 The Apricot Blossom Rained That Year
Early spring of that year.

Shi Jingshen got out of the car and closed the door, frowning tightly.

Grandpa ordered him to come on a blind date, and when he drove here, he had already thought of various reasons for refusing.

Such as homosexuality, kidney deficiency and so on.

When I got off the car, it was drizzling outside, and the outside of the villa was full of apricot blossoms, and when I looked up, there was a piece of pink and white silk and satin.

The petals fell gently on his shoulders in the breeze. When a gust of wind blew up, the petals looked like fairies, singing and dancing with the spring breeze.

Looking at this scene, Shi Jingshen was a little surprised, but his expression was not happy. He raised his slender legs and walked up the blue stone slab with a little moss. The drizzle wet his soft short hair. He stood under the tree with his head raised. Looking at the apricot blossoms playing in the wind, I raised my hand and picked off a branch.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the foot of the mountain not far away.

Shi Jingshen looked down.

A girl, wearing a lake-green waist-length Hanfu, with a few jade hairpins on her head, jade hands on her waist, holding an oil-paper umbrella with a landscape painting, an unexpectedly beautiful little face with light makeup, and red lips lightly. Squeezing, a pair of almond eyes stared blankly at him, just right, elegant and unreal, so beautiful that it is a bit unreal, like a figure walking out of an ink painting.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to be frozen.

It seems that we can no longer tell what is today and what is evening.

When the big clock on the mountain struck the time, the ethereal bell echoed in the mountains.

Like Cinderella's twelve o'clock.

Everything was pulled back to reality, the girl woke up in a daze, and hurried to the villa.

Shi Jingshen looked at the beautiful figure and smiled slightly, with ripples in his eyes.

Nan Yanyu quickly ran to the gate of the villa on the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but look back at the endless apricot blossom trail.

My heart was still beating violently, I don't know if it was because of the long road covered with apricot blossoms, or who it was.

She came here in a hurry, the promotional video had just finished filming, and she came here before she had time to change her clothes.

Fortunately, Ah Yu gave her that dress.

Recalling the scene just now, Nan Yanyu was a little lost.

The man just now stood in the light rain of apricot blossoms. He was tall and tall. His white shirt was rolled up, revealing his strong arms. His muscles were smooth and visible. He raised his hand and broke off a branch of apricot blossoms.

The man looked back, and in the apricot rain, his pair of red phoenix eyes were as deep as the universe. He met her eyes, and his movements stopped. His fair face was like a fallen fairy, with star pupils and sword eyebrows, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. The straight nose makes the facial features more three-dimensional and intoxicating.

She held her breath and concentrated, for fear of disturbing this picture-like scene.

It wasn't until the bell rang that she remembered what she had done, and ran past that person.

Probably a dream.

Nan Yanyu put away the umbrella, handed it to the servant at the side, straightened her clothes and walked in.

My grandfather was sitting opposite another old man with a serious face. He didn't know what they were talking about, and his eyebrows were beaming.

"Grandpa." Nan Yanyu took off her shoes and walked over, calling softly.

Hearing the sound, Nan Ting stretched his brows and eyes, and cheerfully pointed to the old man opposite Nan Yanyu, "This is your Grandpa Shi."

"Hello, Grandpa Shi." Nan Yanyu said obediently.

"This is my granddaughter, Yanyu." Nan Ting proudly patted himself on the chest, then looked at Nan Yanyu, "Hurry up and make a pot of tea for your grandfather."

Nan Yanyu nodded with a smile, sat aside and seriously fiddled with a bunch of tea sets with downcast eyes.

"Oh, your granddaughter is doing well, unlike my kid who runs outside all day long!" Shi Zhiyuan couldn't help but sighed a few times.

Nan Ting smiled, and suddenly a man walked in the door.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Nan."

Nan Yanyu was stunned by the deep and magnetic voice, and looked up.

It's him.

Nan Yanyu's hand for washing tea paused slightly, and bumped into her calm black eyes.

(End of this chapter)