Chapter 26 Shanda’s Confession

Shen Boyan was stunned for a moment.

The cold made his brain rusty. He reacted for a moment before speaking: "What's the surprise?"

Meng Xinqiao smiled and shook his head.

"In that case, didn't Mr. Cheng notice that you were sick?" He asked, "Professor Shen, I think you might try telling him. After all, you seem to be a little seriously ill."

Shen Boyan coughed twice.

"Okay, thank you." He said to Meng Xinqiao, "Then I'll leave first."

He walked out of the bathroom. Meng Xinqiao also followed as if along the way. The sound of footsteps mingled, and as soon as Shen Boyan went out, he saw Cheng Wenjun waiting by the roadside.

Cheng Wenjun saw Shen Boyan at a glance. He just smiled, but paused when his eyes touched Meng Xinqiao next to him.

"Why are Mr. Meng here?" He narrowed his eyes, with a slight hint of hostility on his face.

"I happened to meet Professor Shen." Meng Xinqiao smiled calmly.

He and Shen Boyan were separated by an indistinguishable distance, which was both polite and not overly familiar.

Cheng Wenjun stared at him, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just said to Shen Boyan: "Xiaoyan, let's go."

Standing outside again, the cold wind blew, and Shen Boyan's head started to hurt again. He nodded weakly to Meng Xinqiao, and then walked towards Cheng Wenjun.

"Mr. Cheng." Meng Xinqiao suddenly spoke at this time, "Professor Shen seems to have a serious cold."

Cheng Wenjun was stunned for a moment.

"It's better to let Professor Shen take a rest." Meng Xinqiao's face was full of worry, "I just met Professor Shen in the bathroom, and I feel like he really can't hold it anymore."

Shen Boyan was facing Cheng Wenjun, his eyes wide open. I could see the expression on his face changing from confusion to understanding, and then to a hint of slight anger.

Even though his brain was shut down, Shen Boyan could tell that the anger was not towards Cheng Wenjun himself, but more towards Meng Xinqiao.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for reminding me." Cheng Wenjun's tone became colder. He took a step forward and grabbed Shen Boyan's wrist. "I won't bother you to worry about Professor Shen's matter."

Before Meng Xinqiao could answer, Cheng Wenjun pulled him. Shen Boyan turned and left. Shen Boyan staggered a step, but finally managed to keep up with Cheng Wenjun.

They walked farther and farther until they could no longer see Meng Xin Bridge, and Cheng Wenjun stopped.

"Xiaoyan, did you catch a cold?" Cheng Wenjun asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"..." Shen Boyan became even more drowsy as he walked along, "It's okay."

"How do you call it okay? "Cheng Wenjun began to express concern at this time, "Let's go and take a rest."

He pulled Shen Boyan a little uncomfortable. But Shen Boyan twitched but couldn't pull his hand away, so he could only drag him into a restaurant in the park.

The restaurant has air conditioning and hot water. Cheng Wenjun ordered coffee and milk tea on his own initiative, and Shen Boyan drank more than half of the cup in a daze before realizing that drinking coffee when he had a cold was not an appropriate behavior. But it doesn't matter.

Shen Boyan didn't hate coffee, and he couldn't taste it in his mouth at the moment. After drinking a cup of hot drink, he finally came back to life and had enough time to think about what the 'surprise' Meng Xinqiao mentioned was.

Since Meng Xinqiao observed it, it must not be a small-scale incident.

Shen Boyan had never been to this amusement park and couldn't tell what was different from usual. He could only look around like a blind cat.

But this look at him really made him feel something strange.

The crowd at the amusement park was mixed with many people wearing amusement park uniforms. The red uniforms looked particularly eye-catching among the crowd. Each of them was holding a box of things and hurried in a certain direction.

What are you doing?

Shen Boyan didn't know why, but he knew without thinking that what Cheng Wenjun wanted to do was definitely not a trivial matter.

Realizing this, Shen Boyan exhaled and became even more irritated. ...

Shen Boyan didn't say he was leaving, so Cheng Wenjun stayed with him in the restaurant.

They ate their dinner where they were. The light outside the French window of the restaurant gradually dimmed, the light replaced the sunlight, and the bustling night of the amusement park fell.

Shen Boyan noticed that Cheng Wenjun seemed a little restless, looking out the window for a while and looking at his phone for a while, his brows furrowed.

After a while, Cheng Wenjun suddenly turned his head and asked him: "Xiaoyan, what time is it?"

Seeing that he knew what he was asking, Shen Boyan still lowered his head and looked at his phone: "It's eight o'clock."

"Would you like to go out for a walk?" Cheng Wenjun suggested, "There is a float parade in the evening, we can go and take a look."

Shen Boyan was actually still a little uncomfortable, but the thought of finding out Cheng Wenjun's purpose outweighed the physical discomfort.

So he nodded: "Okay."

Cheng Wenjun laughed and stood up impatiently: "Then let's go?"

Shen Boyan followed slowly behind Cheng Wenjun. As soon as the restaurant door opened, a biting wind blew in my face than during the day.

The floats didn't seem to be marching here, and the noise on the street was mixed with the screams of the roller coaster next to it and the sound of the wind.

Cheng Wenjun had a clear purpose and walked straight towards the way he came. Following the crowd, Shen Boyan saw the huge Ferris wheel in the center of the park getting closer and closer.

"The float hasn't arrived yet, let's go play on the Ferris wheel first." Cheng Wenjun tilted his head and said to Shen Boyan, "How about it?" Ferris wheel? What does he want to do?

Shen Boyan blinked slowly and said, "Okay."

They lined up in the cold wind. When boarding the Ferris wheel, Shen Boyan glanced not far away and saw several people in red uniforms walking through the crowd.

The door was closed, the cold wind disappeared through the crack of the door, and only the two of them were left in this sealed space.

"Actually, from the beginning, I didn't expect to marry you."

Cheng Wenjun said suddenly.

"I thought we just had a very normal relationship... We were friends, but not that close."

'Regarded as friends'.

Shen Boyan took a deep breath and saw his own face, which was blown red by the wind, in the reflection of the glass window.

"But after getting married, I feel like everything is different." Cheng Wenjun continued.

His voice was soft, like he was telling a story, but more like he was reciting words that had been drafted thousands of times.

"Ordinary friends are different from you."

The Ferris wheel slowly moved upwards to the highest point. The people on the ground gradually became like ants, and bits and pieces of lights flickered scatteredly.

Shen Boyan raised his head.

"Different?" he repeated.

"Yes, it's different." Cheng Wenjun laughed, "There are too many things, and I don't know how to tell you one by one. But here today, there is one thing I want to say to you. "

I just want to spend the rest of my life with you," Cheng Wenjun said.

"Xiaoyan, I think... maybe I like you a little bit."

The time stuck just right, and the Ferris wheel reached the highest point.

Shen Boyan watched helplessly as a large area of ​​bright lights lit up in the entire amusement park. That large dazzling brilliance converged together, and looking down from the highest point, it turned out to be the abbreviation of Shen Boyan's name. 'SBY'.

"Happy New Year." Cheng Wenjun chuckled, and his voice floated past Shen Boyan's ears, "Xiaoyan."

The light dazzled Shen Boyan's eyes, and he looked at his own figure on the glass and the empty crowds that filled the amusement park. The three letters of meaning sway and overlap.

What a grand confession.

What 'ample' sincerity.

He was thinking in his mind at the moment.

But he was not moved at all, but he had never realized this thing very clearly - what this 'Cheng Wenjun' wanted was their marriage.

Or, it's their 'love'.

At this moment, Shen Boyan felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet.

It was worse than every moment before.

The Ferris wheel slowly turned downwards, and the people on the ground gradually became clearer. Shen Boyan lowered his head and suddenly saw Meng Xinqiao.

Meng Xinqiao, like countless tourists in the amusement park, raised his head and looked at the Ferris wheel. But his expression was indifferent and pale. For a moment, Shen Boyan almost thought he was looking at her.

"Xiao Yan, if you're in trouble, you don't have to answer me now."

Cheng Wenjun's voice suddenly came, interrupting Shen Boyan's thoughts.

Shen Boyan turned around suddenly and saw his expression that seemed a little lonely.

"I will fully respect you." He said to Shen Boyan.

Shen Boyan completely lost his mood to comfort Cheng Wenjun.

"I know."

He replied calmly when the door of the Ferris wheel opened.