I woke up to find I had gotten my marriage certificate with a female celebrity.

Back at the hotel, Qin Yi collapsed onto the bed.

These past few days have been non-stop work, and for the first time, he's felt a bit overwhelmed.

I was just about to send a message to Chen Qianyu to ask if she had arrived home safely.

After all, with a paparazzi following behind, it would be a lie to say I wasn't worried.

But before the message could be sent, Chen Qianyu called.

"Honey, where did you put your manuscript? I can't find it."

Hearing her voice meant she had returned home, and Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Recalling the layout of her room, she spoke slowly.

"It's on your computer desk. There are probably some more that fell to the side of the bed. Look for them."

A moment later, Chen Qianyu still said she couldn't find it, adding that she had searched everywhere and only found seven or eight pages.

Qin Yi thought this shouldn't be the case, so he asked her to turn on the camera so he could see.

I clearly remember it being on the computer desk. Could it be that the window was open and it all blew away?

Little did he know that Chen Qianyu said that on purpose, just to get Qin Yi to offer to turn on the camera.

Not only that, she also prepared another plan.

Even if she finds all the manuscript papers, she will find an excuse to make Qin Yi confirm them.

In short, I just want to video chat.

With a beep, Chen Qianyu's face appeared on the screen.

Seeing that she was already lying flat on the bed with a grin on her face, Qin Yi knew that he had been tricked again.

"You said you'd never lied to me today, how come you've revealed your true colors after only a few hours?"

Chen Qianyu didn't respond, and instead changed the subject.

Were you worried about me just now?

Qin Yi quickly said, "I'm not worried about you."

Chen Qianyu then said, "Why do you sound like you've breathed a sigh of relief?"

She didn't actually hear any sound of relief; she was just deliberately trying to start a conversation with Qin Yi, hoping to use this unreasonable behavior to chat with him for a while longer.

Seeing Qin Yi slightly turn his head, Chen Qianyu's heart tightened instantly.

A sweet feeling quietly spread, and soon filled her entire heart.

"He...he can't look at the screen!!"

"Could it be that he was actually worried about me?!"

"They actually worried about me!!!"

She nervously pressed her phone to her chest, not daring to look at Qin Yi's face for a moment.

The annoyance of being followed vanished instantly.

"Hey? Chen Qianyu, are you there??"

"What's that sound, thump-thump?"

Qin Yi saw the screen suddenly go black, and then he was completely confused, thinking that someone had come to her house, so he didn't dare to say anything.

After waiting for a while, I could finally see something on the screen.

All that could be seen was the ceiling; there was no trace of Chen Qianyu whatsoever.

"You're clearly worried about me, so why won't you admit it? When we were kids, you always said whatever came to mind."

"I remember there's a word that perfectly describes you. Would you like to know what it is?"

Qin Yi stared at the ceiling and answered without hesitation, "No!"

"Don't lie there, quickly find all my manuscript papers."

Finally, the other side of the screen started moving; it seemed they were really looking for it this time.

Before long, the manuscript was placed in front of the screen. After confirming that there were no problems, Qin Yi wanted to hang up the phone and get some rest.

But as soon as my finger touched the hang-up button, the image of being followed suddenly flashed through my mind.

He was afraid that Chen Qianyu would feel uneasy, so he made up an excuse to continue talking.

"What adjective did you just use?"

Chen Qianyu's eyes widened immediately: "You didn't hang up?!"

But then, a mischievous smile appeared on her face, and she spoke in a coquettish tone.

"Hey~ Do you want to chat with me?"

"Then I'll reluctantly keep my husband company."

Qin Yi took a deep breath and immediately turned off the camera, but left the voice call on.

"Honey, don't hang up! I'm so bored by myself. Can you chat with me?"

Qin Yi was no longer worried at all. This time, he didn't say another word and hung up the phone.

I saw that the voice message was disconnected.

Chen Qianyu pouted and poked Qin Yi's profile picture hard with her finger.

The screen flashed, and she immediately tapped the three dots in the upper right corner.

Open the settings for friends' profiles and change the original nickname for Qin Yi to three other words.

So arrogant and tsundere.

After doing all this, she lay contentedly on the bed, hugging her pillow.

She couldn't help but grin, her mind filled with images of Qin Yi worrying about her.

As she was thinking, she suddenly pictured Qin Yi holding her in his arms.

He hugged her while stroking her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Her fantasy came to an abrupt end. She jumped up and then hugged her pillow, rolling back and forth on the bed.

From left to right, from right to left.

It made little "ya ya" sounds and occasionally let out a soft hum.

It wasn't until half an hour later, when her assistant Xiao Cen rang the doorbell, that she hurriedly tidied her hair and went to open the door.

"I've arranged all these papers in order, so please don't get them mixed up."

"Have him take his temperature first. If it's over 38 degrees Celsius, then have him take the fever reducer."

"If you don't have a fever, take these. Drink the oral liquid last."

"Oh right, you should ask him if he's eaten yet. If not, order him some takeout. He can take his medicine after he eats."

After receiving a series of instructions, Cen Yu quickly picked up her phone and wrote them down.

While typing, she couldn't help but glance at Chen Qianyu a few more times, wondering if she should tell Yun Fan about all of this.

"Xiao Cen, have you written it all down?"

Cen Yu nodded repeatedly: "Sister Xiran, I've remembered it all."

"You've memorized it all? Then repeat it for me."

Cen Yu's eyes widened, and she wondered if she had misheard. She had never seen Yun Jie so concerned when she was sick before.

But seeing that Chen Qianyu was staring at her, she could only repeat everything in her notes.

After both parties confirmed that everything was correct, Cen Yu went downstairs, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to the hotel where Qin Yi was staying.

…………

3 month 2 day.

Saturday morning at 9:10.

Qin Yi was awakened by the vibration of his phone.

I feel much lighter and my head doesn't hurt as much anymore, so I guess my cold is almost gone.

He subconsciously tried to find Chen Qianyu's figure.

After looking around, I realized that I was staying in a hotel alone.

Qin Yi couldn't help but laugh at himself, then turned his attention to his constantly vibrating phone.

When I opened it, I found it was a group chat message from my high school days.

Seeing that the QQ group showed 99+ in the upper right corner, Qin Yi couldn't help but click to take a look out of curiosity.

Liu Sisi: "Our Chen Qianyu has finally released a new song, you guys come and listen to it."

@All members

Chen Zebin: "A new song? Let me listen to it."

"Hey, the lyrics and melody are pretty good."

"I wish, I wish I had a rich woman to support me and let me live a life of comfort and ease @Chen Qianyu".

Xu Qian: "Da Binzi, stop messing around. Look at yourself. You were always so sloppy in school. How could Qianyu possibly like you?"

Chen Zebin: "I call this being easygoing, okay?"

Watching his former classmates chattering away, even Qin Yi couldn't help but reminisce about his high school days.

Although Chen Zebin is sloppy, his academic performance is genuinely good, just as he defended himself in the group chat.

While scrolling through the chat history, I suddenly realized that I had also been tagged.

Liu Sisi: "Stop arguing, take a look at who wrote the lyrics and music for Qianyu's new song."

Xu Qian: "?"

Chen Zebin: "?"

Chen Yi: "?"

Lu Xing: "?"

A dozen or so question marks appeared in a row, followed by rows of questions.

@QinYi*18

Chen Zebin followed up with several messages.

"We are together, sharing our sorrow."

"I want to share all my love with you."

"Look at the little words Lao Qin came up with, they smell like Shanxi aged vinegar."

"I said he was just expressing his true feelings. Who agrees and who disagrees?"