Chapter 2: National Man (2)

"...... male gods?"

Zhifan Shen's eyebrows moved with a bit of difficulty, wanting to actually understand something, however, reality still didn't give him a chance to understand the current situation, and the doorbell outside rang tirelessly again after being half startled by Zhifan Shen's movements.

"I know, okay, don't worry so much," Zhirou Shen sighed, patting Zhifan Shen's shoulder as if she remembered something, and looked at her brother with a loving and encouraging gaze, "Even if Olivia likes you, or wants to run away from the marriage, Shuo Yan won't just bump you off just because of this little green hat, right? No matter how much Olivia likes you, no matter how much she wants to run away from the marriage, Shuo Yan won't casually mutilate you just because of this little green hat, right? Even if he did, it wouldn't be in broad daylight like this. ......"

"...... Wait a minute," Zhifan Shen said, his head spinning. "Who's Olivia again?"

"Oh, is it April Fool's Day? Not funny at all." Zhirou Shen rolled her eyes, thinking that Zhifan Shen must be teasing her, and closed the door to her room indifferently.

Zhifan Shen Hesitantly, he could only take a deep breath and go to open the door again.

Behind the door was still the meticulous General, although the other party was in a state of expressionlessness that didn't show his mood at all, Zhifan Shen wouldn't expect him to be in a good mood after being shut down.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Shen." Shuo Yan spoke coldly and without rudeness.

Zhifan Shen couldn't help but blush a little, "Good afternoon, General Words ...... that, I'm sorry about earlier, I've been suffering from a little bit of hand shaking."

After saying that and hating to slap myself or something, this kind of reason would not even believe it, huh?

"It's fine, Mr. Shen doesn't need to be formal." Shuo Yan clearly didn't care, his voice was cool without being icy, like a thin, gurgling stream that melts ice in late winter and early spring, "This visit is just in the capacity of Olivia's fiance."

Zhifan Shen's brain rarely has a flash of insight, and this time it was from Zhirou Shen's words that he figured out a few points of meaning.

Olivia sounds like a young lady's name, and since Shuo Yan is Olivia's fiancé, and Zhirou Shen said something about Olivia liking him or something about wanting to run away from the marriage, it's pretty obvious what's going on.

No, it will, right.

Zhifan Shen There was never really a day when I could think I could cuckold my idol or something.

He rolled his eyes hard to look at Shuo Yan's cold, handsome face.

The other guy can't really be blasting him all over the place in his head right now like Zhirou Shen said, can he?

It's not just a matter of shaky hands, Zhifan Shen feels his legs are about to go limp, and the safety of his life is not guaranteed.

"I wonder what's up?"

Shuo Yan set his eyes on the tall and handsome youth in front of him.

" Olivia was lost last night around six o'clock."

Zhifan Shen froze, "Lost?"

Because there is no impression of Miss Olivia, Zhifan Shen was just a bit surprised to hear this news, after all, she is the fiancée of a major general, so the social status of this lady should not be low, right?

"Because in the past two days, Olivia has been very unhappy with her family because of some small matters, and this matter has something to do with Mr. Shen," Shuo Yan seemed to have returned to his military style, and his words seemed to have more than a little bit of scrutiny, "If Mr. Shen has any clues as to the whereabouts of Olivia, please be sure to inform him. "If Mr. Shen has any clues as to Ms. Olivia's whereabouts, please be sure to inform him."

"Well ...... okay."

Zhifan Shen froze, sixteen year old Zhifan Shen is really ignorant of this, but ...... twenty three year old Zhifan Shen is not sure if he is involved in this matter.

"Because of Olivia's status, this is on lockdown for the time being, but you'll be questioned by the relevant people soon, so don't be too nervous then."

Zhifan Shen froze, somehow he inexplicably felt the illusion of "I first came to give you a wake up call anyway is not a big deal" from this sentence, inexplicably ...... there is a kind of gentle flavor.

Shuo Yan spoke succinctly, as if he felt he had nothing more to say, and was about to turn around when the youth in front of him called out to him again.

"That, would General Yan like to come in for a cup of tea?"

He froze slightly and turned his head to meet the other man's eyes.

Zhifan Shen is now the hottest mecha league star within the empire, famous for his cold and melancholic temperament and extremely handsome appearance, from the age of seven or eighty down to seven or eight years old almost always captured fan girls with ease, in just a few years he won the annual popularity number one, which can be said to be infinite, and the popularity is unrivaled for a while.

Yet just as the supposedly cold and melancholic temperament, the bottom of his eyes were often like amber entwined with a thousand threads, forest green buried deep in the mists, and overly clean hands that didn't match his looks, all of which were praised by his passionate fans, he bet those eyes had never been as clear as they were now, clear underneath, and even with a slight blush.

Even said he wasn't like this when he saw him yesterday.

It's as if they're judged to be different ...... No, you can't exactly say that.

Zhifan Shen, many years ago, did look like this.

Shuo Yan sensed an unspeakably subtle change, but he couldn't make up his mind at this point, and nodded at the slightly shy and expectant gaze of the young man across from him.

Then as soon as he entered he was shocked by the huge black and white photograph in the middle of the living room.

"This ......" General Shuo Yan looked at Zhifan Shen with a very unspeakable expression, "I'm sorry, it seems that I came at a bad time."

Zhifan Shen thought painfully in the bottom of his heart, after so many years, his sister's aesthetics are really as unique as ever.

He could only explain stiffly, "It's the newest vintage black and white photo of his house sister."

At the end, he also wanted to make it clear that he definitely didn't want Shuo Yan to think he had the same aesthetic.

Shuo Yan calmly converted, "Well, it's very beautiful."

Zhifan Shen : "......"

To be able to talk such nonsense in such a smooth manner, General Shuo Yan, being Zhifan Shen's man of honor for so many years, is really no ordinary man.

"So what else is going on, Mr. Shen?" Shuo Yan sat with his legs folded on the soft sofa, he was almost thirty years old, but he didn't look any different from the Major General Zhifan Shen remembered, just a little more mature and stable.

Zhifan Shen felt his tongue start to disobey again, after all, the memory of the character that has always existed only on television suddenly appeared in front of him is simply heart pounding, and to be more accurate, a little bit of death is not regrettable.

Zhifan Shen shed tears of emotion in his heart and felt that it would be really great to grow up to be so successful, even if he was dreaming now.

Even seven years ago, Shuo Yan was already the place that all teenagers at that time aspired to in their hearts, and even teenagers like Zhifan Shen who survived on small planets in the nooks and crannies of the empire knew about it.

Seven years ago, at the age of 21, Shuo Yan became a Major General, belonging to the First Regiment of the Imperial Army, the current Commander-in-Chief of the Royal Special Operations Unit, the Third Commander of the Royal Guards, and a member of the Empire's First Mech Regiment, the "Heaven's Gate," and was awarded the First-Class Military Merit once, and the Third-Class Military Merit twice.

The Imperial Emperor himself gave the S-class mecha " Feier La".

"It's not really a big deal," Zhifan Shen said, recalling all the news he had seen yesterday, "Can I touch you?"

Shuo Yan: "......"

"Ahhhhh no, I didn't mean that," Zhifan Shen suddenly realized what he had said and his face quickly turned red, "No need to touch it, just just sign it!"

Shuo Yan did not speak, his eyes not moving as he rested on the youth before him.

It is rare for a handsome young man to look this overwhelmed and ...... lovely.

But sure enough, something was very wrong.

"I, when I was young I admired you very much, I did not think that one day I could see a living ah Of course I am not saying that you are old, this ......" Zhifan Shen in fact is not quite mute, just that the events of this day are really out of his expectations, let alone In front of him is also his most longing life idol or something.

In the end he just felt like wrapping his tongue around it, his head dropping slightly as he sighed a bit demoralizingly.

Hey come on, think about it, he has cuckolded Shuo Yan, and it seems to be worn to the point that everyone knows, although he does not know what Olivia, but any man can not stand this kind of thing, plus so incoherent this kind of demented Chinese qi must have left a worse impression of it.

He was in a depressed mood and could not see the gently arched corners of General Yan's mouth, nor could he see that General Yan had already pulled out the black pen he was carrying, but unfortunately at this time the communicator suddenly rang, Shuo Yan's eyes darkened, and he had to put the black pen back in his pocket to get up and say goodbye.

"I'm sorry, I have other things to do today, so I'll leave you for now."

"No, it's fine." Zhifan Shen hurriedly said.

Shuo Yan's eyes fell on the somewhat lost youth with a slight movement.

"But the signature thing, I'll be sure to be discreet about it."

Shuo Yan's voice is cold and detached, yet extremely beautiful.

Zhifan Shen was stunned, and before he had time to say a polite word or ponder why he should be cautious when signing an autograph, he had already watched General Yan's long and straight back leave.

Treat it with caution.

Treat with caution ......

Be careful what you wish for!

Zhifan Shen felt like a firecracker in his brain, and although he knew it was probably just a polite remark, he couldn't help but chew on the word over and over again.

"Has General Yan left," Zhirou Shen came out as if he had timed it, yet froze upon seeing Zhifan Shen's expression, "What are you blushing for, brother?"

Zhifan Shen turned back at her with a slight blush and said righteously, "Your picture is too ugly."

Zhirou Shen looked aggrieved and bewildered.

Is it her fault for being ugly?

What can she do? She's desperate too, okay?

And wait, what's her picture got to do with you blushing?