Before posting, neither of them had told anyone in advance.
Neither Shen Fangli's agent nor Ji Xi.
The second after hitting the post button, they logged out of their accounts in perfect unspoken agreement and shut off their phones without hesitation.
Once the whole sequence was done, they looked at each other and burst out laughing at the same time.
Shen Fangli solemnly made the sign of the cross over her chest and murmured, "Pray for them."
Yan Xianjue sat beside her with his chin propped on one hand, quietly watching her performance.
Seeing the look of eager amusement on his face, Shen Fangli let out a spoiled little hum and held out her hand to him. "Hug."
The next afternoon, before Shen Fangli had even opened her eyes, she reached for the phone on the bedside table.
Her brain had not yet registered the dark screen, but her hand had already turned it on automatically.
A flood of messages came pouring in, but Shen Fangli had no mind to look at them. The instant she saw the time, her eyes flew wide open and she sat bolt upright in bed. "Ahhh, we're doomed! How is it already this late?!"
Hearing the commotion, Yan Xianjue pushed open the door and walked in, utterly calm. "You're awake?"
Shen Fangli nodded, then asked him dazedly, "Wasn't our flight this morning?"
Although the proposal had happened a little later than Yan Xianjue had originally planned, it did not affect their plan to take the opportunity to go traveling together.
Yan Xianjue nodded, confirming that she had remembered correctly. He teased, "But someone wouldn't get out of bed, so I had to make the plane wait."
Shen Fangli stared at him in disbelief. "??? Then why didn't you wake me up?!"
With an expression