Her words seemed like a casual joke, and it seemed like the most serious words after they came to fruition.

Yan Shenglin was in a trance for a moment. He was not sure if he had heard it wrong, but he felt that he should have heard it right.

Will you marry me?

She is willing to marry herself?

Gu Yichen suddenly started to laugh, laughing loudly without any abnormality, as if someone was lit with a smile that couldn't stop.

Yan Shenglin felt panic when he heard her laughter, afraid that she would take back the words just now, so he hurriedly said, "I will, I will, I will, I will, I will, I will marry you."

Gu Yichen's laughter came to an abrupt end. She looked at the man close at hand without blinking. The light in the room was a little dim, and his facial features were facing away from the light, causing a feeling of contamination.

Yan Shenglin grabbed her wrist even harder, and said word by word, "I said, I will marry you."

"I'm kidding." Gu Yichen broke his hand out of his palm, sat back on the bed, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Shenglin squatted in front of her and looked up at her dodging eyebrows, "I won't force you, you are still young, I'm willing to wait for you for a few more years. When you are completely grown up, let's talk about this."

"Yan Shenglin, do you know who I am?" Gu Yichen looked straight into his eyebrows and asked a very mentally retarded question, but it was also very profound.

"I know." Yan Shenglin touched her forehead. His body temperature was normal, so why did he say something stupid?

Gu Yichen took his hand away and still looked at the other person with his eyes straight. Finally, he said in a heavy voice, "I'm not Gu Yichen, Gu Yichen may be dead."

"..." Yan Shenglin couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "Okay, if you say no, then you are not."

"I didn't joke with you, you never really figured out who I am." Gu Yichen stood up and turned his back to him, "You can leave now."

Yan Shenglin was driven out and forced out of the room by Gu Yichen's thin body. Then the door was tightly carried on with a bang and locked.

Gu Yichen leaned against the door and supported her hands on her forehead, and she closed her eyes.

I am not that naive Gu Yichen. There is a hell in my heart, where there are killings and conspiracies.

Yan Shenglin was like a monk who was confused. He thought about it seriously and it seemed that I had said nothing wrong.

...

In recent days, Yan Shenglin has been in a period of confusion. Every day, he would take a chance to secretly come to the Gu family, then be turned away and confirm that the other party would not see him, and then he accepted his fate and returned to the military camp.

"Oh." A sigh echoed in the room.

Cheng Hongxue thought he had heard it wrong, so he subconsciously looked at the man lying on the bed with a melancholy face. He said inexplicably: "What are you doing with sighing?"

"Why do you think a creature like a woman turn against each other faster than a book? I was excitedly asked me if I wanted to marry her the moment ago. I threw me out in a blink of an eye and said a lot of things I don't understand." Yan Shenglin turned over and did it, thinking about it and fell into a dead state.

Cheng Hong was interested in learning and moved a chair to sit opposite him, "What did she say to you? You can tell me, I will analyze it for you."

"Do you understand women?" Yan Shenglin sighed again with his forehead, "She said she was not Gu Yichen, and Gu Yichen had died long ago."

Cheng Hongxue pinched his chin thoughtfully, "Are she drunk?"

"No, I'm sure she's very sober, otherwise she wouldn't say that she wants to marry me."

Cheng Hongxue stared at him seriously, "I think she is drunk, otherwise how could she say that she wants to marry you? You don't think about how old she is. Does she, an 18-year-old girl, know what love is, love is, and marriage is?"

"She is very mature." Yan Shenglin corrected.

"Yes, if you think about it carefully, she is indeed much more mature than her peers, especially those eyes. Every time I look at her, I feel guilty in my heart. I always feel that she is looking down at me with the contemptuous eyes of King Zhi."

"He is a worldly expert with real talents and knowledge. How can ordinary people like you who have never seen the world understand their incredible brains?"

Cheng Hongxue tsk, "Before you enter your house, you just talk for her. If you enter your door, you will have to hang your belt every day for fear of being snatched away."

"Don't say this nonsense." Yan Shenglin held his chin with one hand, "I just can't figure out what her words mean?"

Cheng Hongxue raised one leg and quipped: "Have you ever heard of ghost stories?"

Yan Shenglin looked shaking, "What do you mean?"

"It's possible that she was resurrecting her soul through the corpse."

"..." Yan Shenglin stood up from the bed with a slight noise.

Cheng Hongxue was startled by his shocked action and frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Shenglin seemed to understand something, picked up his coat and ran out of the dormitory without looking back.

Cheng Hongxue frowned. What did I say just now? I seemed to have just told a joke. This silly child will not take it seriously.

Yan Shenglin rushed to the Gu family all the way, and he couldn't wait to knock on the door.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong." Gu's mother staggered to the entrance as she heard the knocking sounds one after another, and said while opening the door, "Don't knock, don't knock, open the door, I'll open the door now."

Yan Shenglin heard the sound of the lock and broke into the door. He came in too hurry and almost tripped Gu's mother.

Gu's mother leaned against the wall and looked outside the empty door. She touched the back of her head. Was there someone just now?

Yan Shenglin stood outside the door panting, calmed down his heartbeat, and then knocked on the door gently.

Gu Yichen stood at the door, staring at the guy who came uninvited again. Without saying a word, he planned to close the door and reject guests.

Yan Shenglin took the lead and reached out to block the door. His strength was naturally much greater than Gu Yichen, and he pushed the door open without any effort.

Gu Yichen frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Shenglin stood in the middle of the empty room. He felt that the atmosphere in this room was not like the innocent and cuteness that an 18-year-old girl should have, but more like the heavy feeling of carrying some shackles.

Gu Yichen was packing up his things, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this rash guy. He continued to bury his head and clean up the books on the ground.

Yan Shenglin turned around and looked at the small figure on the ground with his eyes fixedly.

Gu Yichen didn't like this purposeful look, raised his eyes and met, "If you have something to say."

"I finally figured out what you meant." After a while, his voice sounded very dry and hoarse.

As soon as Gu Yichen stopped the movement in his hand, she admitted that at that moment she had thought about refuting and wanted him to dispel the ridiculous idea, but in the face of the facts, she suddenly lost the courage to refute and was even more unwilling to hide it.

She needs to confess her identity.

Yan Shenglin squatted down, raised her head, and let her avoiding eyes look at her eyes.

Gu Yichen put down the book in his hand, his tone did not change, and he was still careless, "What did you know?"

"I couldn't understand what you meant. Later, someone told me a ghost story. My eyes lit up, and the tangled knot in my mind suddenly untied."

Gu Yichen's hand suddenly tightened, and her disguised calm completely collapsed, and the unconcealed hesitation in her eyes showed it without reservation.

Yan Shenglin pinched her face with normal body temperature, "I didn't believe in those ghost stories at first. After all, this kind of story in this society is too fantasy. No normal person would fantasize about the people around him as strange as they are, but I believe it now."

"Why do you believe it again?" Gu Yichen brushed away his hand.

"Because that's the story you told." Yan Shenglin curled his lips and smiled, "I don't believe in the story, I don't believe in you."

“…”

Yan Shenglin approached her, "Can you tell me now, who are you?"

Gu Yichen leaned against his ear and said a name in a low voice.

Yan Shenglin thought the name sounded very familiar and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Gu Yichen recovered as usual and continued to pack up the books that she had already become familiar with.

Yan Shenglin reacted, "You are—"

"There are some things you don't need to say." Gu Yichen interrupted him.

Yan Shenglin nodded like pounding garlic, "Whatever you say is what you say."

Gu Yichen put the books back in the storage cabinet, glanced at the man behind him who followed him and said, "You can leave now."

"I'm fine today." Yan Shenglin shamelessly leaned against the door, "Is it the only one who knows your secret?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone to silence me?"

"If you want to kill me, I will not admit your identity on your own initiative." Yan Shenglin smiled even happier, "I'm a little stressed now. If you have your secret in my heart, I have to be more cautious."

Gu Yichen glanced at him and closed the storage cabinet as if nothing had happened, "I'm going out later, you can really leave."

"Where are you going? I can send you there."

"No, there is a car to pick it up."

Yan Shenglin narrowed his eyes, "Whose car?"

"This is my private matter." Gu Yichen returned to the bedroom, "a private matter that you have no right to interfere with."

"How come I don't have the right to interfere? We are in a marriage relationship."

"Gu Yichen, who has an engagement with you, is dead."

"What the law recognizes is our ID card. Whoever you are on the ID card is, this cannot be changed. Whether you admit it or not, you are my fiancée." Yan Shenglin held her little hand.

Gu Yichen instinctively wanted to break free from his constraints, "What are you doing?"

"Hold hands." Yan Shenglin proudly raised his hand, "Although your psychological age is very mature, the legal recognition is also the age on your ID card, so I will be polite and polite. Don't worry, I will not overestimate the identity of a man and a woman."

Gu Yichen couldn't pull his hand away, so he had to let him lead him forward.

The sun shines on the car window glass, with a faint glow.

A little breeze surged into the open car windows, and the air also had an indelible fragrance of osmanthus.
To be continued...