C891 Why Don't We Split up

What are you to me?

Shen Yi also looked at Ni Chenjun. There was no longer any smile on his face. The muscles on his face were a little tight, just like the coldness in front of the media and cameras. However, in his dark eyes, there was undisguised anticipation.

Shen Yi liked Ni Chenjun who had become serious. When he was serious, he even had an intoxicating smell when he breathed. Shen Yi smiled and asked, "What kind of love do women have toward men?"

When Ni Chenjun saw Shen Yi smile, the tense expression on his face also relaxed a little. "Then what do you believe in me for?"

Shen Yi said, "I believe that you will be good to me."

It was a very general definition of good to a person, but the scope of this definition could be large or small.

The answer was vague, and Ni Chenjun was not satisfied, so he continued to ask, "Which is good?"

Both of them were beating around the bush, and Shen Yi even showed some interest. She smiled and said, "It's not good to hurt my good."

"As long as it does not hurt you? Your standards are too low." Ni Chenjun was still not satisfied. "Then I want to live with you. Is it good or not?"

Shen Yi tilted her head and thought for a while. "I'm not sure about that either. A girl's mind is unpredictable and hard to guess."

Now the two of them were still in love. One kiss, a simple physical contact would make them happy and satisfied. But maybe when the two of them really laid on the same bed, they would resist going deeper. Shen Yi could not tell the two extremes. It seemed that it was only a difference of a thought, but also seemed to be a deep heavenly chasm.

Hearing Shen Yi answer like this, Ni Chenjun was a little disappointed, "It is indeed very hard to guess."

Shen Yi's hand landed on Ni Chenjun's neck, caressing the skin on the side of his neck. It seemed like it was just a subconscious action, without any meaning in words.

Both of them were silent for a moment. Ni Chenjun asked for a third time, "Then can I live with you?"

Shen Yi looked at his longing and hopeful eyes and the smile on her face became even wider, "So you want to live with me?"

Ni Chenjun nodded, "Yes."

Shen Yi had an answer in her heart but she wanted to keep him hanging, "Then why didn't you say it before?"

It had been almost half a month since he came to Germany, so this was definitely not the first time he had such an idea. Who knew how long he had held it in for.

"I'm afraid you won't agree." When Ni Chenjun said this, there was a hint of grievance in his tone. In the past, they used to live separately at home. When Shen Yi came to Germany, she naturally chose a room. He originally wanted to mention it a little but did not have the time. Now, with great difficulty, he could take advantage of the time when the production crew entered the manor to make a big change. Didn't he mention it in time?

Shen Yi turned around and touched Ni Chenjun's clean chin. She smiled, "Why are you not afraid now?"

Ni Chenjun was not sure and did not deny it. "I'm not afraid, but I really hope you agree."

This was the fourth time Ni Chenjun wanted to live with her, but it was the first time he clearly expressed his desire.

Shen Yi said, "Of course you can live with me."

His eyes instantly lit up, "Really?"

Shen Yi nodded, "I am a very easy person to talk to."

Ni Chenjun straightened up and wanted to leave the sofa, "I will go and pack my things now."

But he was once again held back by Shen Yi, "Wait, don't be anxious. Let's finish speaking first."

Ni Chenjun, who got the answer he wanted, was very excited. His eyes were very bright and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up. If there was a tail behind him, it would definitely be wagging very happily right now.

"You want to live with me..." Shen Yi considered her choice of words, "Just simply want to live with me or have other thoughts."

Simple living, other thoughts.

Ni Chenjun instantly reacted and his energetic expression froze for a moment. "What you mean by simple living is..."

No way... How could it be so miserable?

Shen Yi looked at the hesitation on Ni Chenjun's face. Embarrassed, she coughed lightly again, "It's exactly what you think."

Ni Chenjun,... ""

It's over. If I can't eat it, I might as well split up.