There is still a long way to go in the fantasy castle. Xixi and Xiao Yueliang were tired after playing for a day. She fell asleep while holding Chi Chen's shoulders. Chi Chen held one with one hand, and after walking for a long time, his arms would inevitably be sore.

Yan Meng couldn't bear it and quickly chased after him: "Chi Chen, you're sweating. Give me the little moon, I'll hold her."

Chi Chen whispered: "It's okay, I'll arrive soon."

Yan Meng: "Where is there, there are still many ways."

Chi Chen passed by the signpost and looked at the map. It was indeed far away. He shouted back to the fight and quarrel in front of him: "Lu Yiran, hug someone."

Lu Yiran turned around and came back: "Okay." He carefully picked Xixi up from his shoulders, for fear of waking her up.

Disney's night view is beautiful, and they are not in a hurry, so they just wandered side by side on the street. There was no child to take him, so Yan Meng started to pick up her phone to take selfies. After taking so many photos for everyone during the day, she realized that she had not taken a good selfie.

She cut out the selfie software, clicked a cute and cute prop, took a few pictures of her phone, rolled her eyes, and asked Chi Chen with her eyes narrowed, "Chi Chen, you haven't posted a selfie on Weibo for a long time."

Chi Chen whispered "Yeah": "I rarely take selfies."

Yan Meng asked tentatively: "But fans are waiting. So I finally came out to play today. Can I take a photo?"

Chi Chen looked over with his eyes indifferently. Yan Meng looked at him for a while, and saw that he seemed to be unwilling to do so, so he lowered his head in disappointment.

"No...if you can't..."

Chi Chen: "My phone is out of power, use your phone to take a photo."

Yan Meng's eyes lit up, okay, fortunately I smartly brought the power bank!

She raised her phone without hesitation and pointed the camera at Chi Chen. His appearance could still be played even without beauty.

Yan Meng pressed several pictures in a row, and Chi Chen frowned: "Don't you take a photo?"

Um?

Does idols mean together?

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She leaned over slightly, not daring to get too close to him, Chi Chen leaned over, and the props for the selfie software had not switched yet, and two rabbit ears were drawn on the heads of the two people.

Before Chi Chen could react, she pressed the shooting button and hugged her phone and saved it happily. In the photo, her eyes were as smiling as crescent moons. Chi Chen's face was very light, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which was obviously happy.

Chi Chen glanced at her screen and said, "Childish."

Yan Meng delivered his phone to him: "Where is childish, how cute."

I didn't expect to take such photos with him in my lifetime. Ah~ I have no regrets in my life~ Chi Chen freed up his hand: "Give me your phone."

Yan Meng: "No, you can't delete it."

He looked at her with a speechless look on his face: "I won't delete it."

She gave him the phone obediently, but she kept looking at it with her feet on her feet.

Chi Chen clicked on her WeChat, found his avatar, and cut it in. She did not change the notes for him, but the chat background was his photo.

Yan Meng laughed dryly and explained: "That... I just think the tone of your photo is good for your eyes."

It’s not that the tone is good for the eyes, but that the idol is so pleasing to the eye, so handsome.

Chi Chen raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He clicked a few times and sent the photo she had just taken to his own phone, but only posted a group photo.

Lock the screen and return the phone to her.

Yan Meng took back her phone and couldn't help but sigh: Fortunately, I didn't change the notes to Chi Chen's husband.

...

When we walked to the luminous phantom, the program team had already found a seat for them in advance in order to better shoot angles.

Lu Yiran patted Xixi's back: "Little princess, wake up, there are fireworks to watch soon."

Xixi opened her eyes in a daze: "Why am I on your shoulders? Brother Chi Chen?"

Lu Yi burst into gas: "You little fan, brother, I hugged you all the way, and you still dislike me when you wake up!"

Xixi was trying to hug Chi Chen, and Chi Chen also quietly woke up the little moon. The two treasures leaned in his arms, waiting happily to watch the fireworks.

Before long, the fantasy light show began.

The castle shows a movie scene, with bright lights all over the sky and fireworks lit up half of the night sky.

The few babies were so happy to see it. Little Moon pulled Yan Meng's hand: "Sister Lemon, my mother said that she could make a wish when she saw the fireworks. Let's make a wish quickly." After that, she clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and muttered quietly, making a wish that only she knew.

Xixi also followed her and urged Chi Chen and Yan Meng: "Brother and sister, you guys hurry up, otherwise the fireworks will stop working later."

Chi Chen smiled helplessly. Only children would believe in the fireworks wishes, but he was unwilling to expose the child's innocence and gently closed his eyes, "Okay, brother may wish."

Yan Meng turned her head and saw Chi Chen closing his eyes, pursing his thin lips under his high nose bridge, and a faint smile on his lips. The fireworks flashed and dark, and the deep side face contours were against the light, and his figure was picturesque.

Yan Meng couldn't help but take a step back, picked up her phone, and recorded this scene forever.

It is said online that Disney fireworks must be watched with the person she likes the most. She thinks she is lucky. She has never liked other men. The only person she has pursued in her youth is him.

And at this moment, he was by his side.

After coming to this show, I accidentally saw a lot of unknown side of him, his gentleness and patience towards children, his friendship with his companions, and his cuteness that he never showed.

How great would it be if time could be still at this moment. The love in your eyes does not need to be concealed, and you do not have to be crowded in the crowd to see him far away. Every time you open your eyes, he will be quietly by your side.

She quietly lowered her eyes.

Yan Meng, you shouldn’t be greedy and shouldn’t blur your boundaries.

Put away your phone, Xiao Yueliang made a good wish and asked, "Sister, what wish did you make?"

Yan Meng smiled: "I hope the babies will grow up healthily, worry-free, and be happy every day."

Xiao Yueliang asked: "Is there anything else?"

She smiled faintly and said silently in her heart: Yes, I hope my brother is the same.

After a day of fatigue, as soon as they boarded the bus arranged by the program team, the babies started to take a nap and slept in a slight manner. Xiao He and Lu Yiran, who were playing and fighting all the way, became quiet.

Yan Meng was also sleepy. After walking all day, her legs were sore and sore, and it was almost no longer her own. She turned her head and leaned against the back of the chair, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

The car swayed, his body tilted, and his head hit Chi Chen's shoulder. She didn't sleep deep, her head fell down, and she woke up immediately after a trembling.

She looked at Chi Chen embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, I'll sleep here." She moved her body and leaned her head against the window. The sound of the engine made her scalp numb.

Chi Chen raised his eyes, looked at her expressionlessly, lowered his head to continue replying to the message.

Li Mo: The program team has already asked for leave for you. I will go back to Beijing in a few days and record the new song.

Chi Chen: OK, I know.

Li Mo: I saw your Reuters spread all over the world on the Internet. Did you go to Disney today? You have a rare opportunity to relax. Are you okay in the program team?

Chi Chen: It's okay.

After a while, he replied: I want to add a new song to the new album.

Li Mo: Have you written it?

Chi Chen: Not yet, I will write it to you to see.

Li Mo replied, his shoulders sank, and Yan Meng's little head leaned over again. The car was bumping violently. He sat down and pressed her little head against his shoulder.

The woman's long hair rubbed against the neck, which was soft and itchy, and had a faint fragrance.

He lowered his head and laughed silently.

When she was about to get home, the car passed by the speed bump. Yan Meng was awakened. She sat up sleepily and was shocked to find that she was sleeping on Chi Chen's shoulder.

She went to see Chi Chen with guilt, but fortunately he fell asleep leaning against the backrest and should have known nothing.

He lifted his hair with shame, hugged the little moon sleeping next to him to his legs, and pressed his chin against Xiao Yueliang's forehead, so that he would not fall over again.

Chi Chen adjusted his posture, tilted his head without a trace, and under the low brim of his hat, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

When I got home, it was already very late. The children were so tired that they took the time to wash and get some fun, climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Yan Meng took a shower and slept heavily in the car, but now she is not that sleepy. She opened Lemon's uncensored Weibo and urged her to leave a message to read a large number of messages. She took a deep breath and carried out her notebook.

Work!

After writing a chapter, it was early in the morning again. She had the habit of drinking a glass of vitamin C before going to bed. There was no hot water upstairs, so she tiptoed down the first floor.

There was light in the living room on the first floor, and several intermittent tunes came from time to time. She walked over suspiciously and found that Chi Chen had taken the electronic piano that the child was playing with and buried his head in the side of the coffee table.

She walked over and stood beside her and listened quietly for a while, but didn't dare to disturb him.

It seemed that he felt someone. Chi Chen put down the paper and pen and looked up, and asked in a low voice: "Have you disturbed?"

Yan Meng waved her hand: "No, I'm not asleep yet. Are you writing a song?"

Chi Chen: "Well, I suddenly got inspiration today. I want to add another song to the new album."

Yan Meng couldn't help but feel excited: "Really? Then wasn't I the first to hear it?"

Chi Chen smiled lowly, tapped her head with a pen, and handed her the handwritten music score: "Can you understand?"

Yan Meng is not a professional singer and knows nothing about the music score. For her, she is just rows of tadpoles, and she can’t even hum it if she can’t understand it.

She shook her head in distress.
To be continued...