Playing tricks is the appearance of loving you

Chen Xiaoshi borrowed the charger and wanted to save the precarious power in the last ten minutes, but Yan Anzhen glanced at her back and then looked away. It was just an ordinary subconscious action that could no longer be ordinary. In Jiang Youshu's eyes now, Here, it is full of other meanings.

She looked at her, she was gone, she still looked at her silently.

Jiang Youshu used to think that she was quite magnanimous. After all, it was easy for everything to go wrong. When the two girlfriends she had made were noisy, she would quit as soon as she could. Even when she deliberately made her jealous, she would I didn't feel too much, knowing that it was just the little girl's sense of security.

However, she didn't know that she was so jealous and so petty at times.

If you don't want Ah Zhen to look at Chen Xiaoshi, you can't take a look at it. If you don't want Ah Zhen to talk to Chen Xiaoshi, you can't even say a word. Delete all contact information, don't meet again, don't contact again, nothing is allowed.

Jiang Youshu was taken aback by her own thoughts, and at the same time, her eyes were blank for a moment.

Is her possessiveness too strong? It's obviously not like this when she was in love before.

"She told me before that she didn't know you." Yan Anzhen saw that something was wrong with her, paused, and asked aloud, "Aren't you colleagues?"

You see, every sentence now has to involve Chen Xiaoshi.

Jiang Youshu complained silently in her heart, with sour bubbles, but her face was well disguised, all the previous shock and reluctance were all suppressed, and the same smile as usual was replaced: "Really, how did you ask?" her?"

Yan Anzhen didn't rush to answer, but stared at her for two seconds before saying, "I asked her, 'Do you know Jiang Youshu', and she said no."

Jiang Youshu came to his senses, and his tone was a bit inexplicable: "That's right, the name on my ID card is Jiang Jiang, but sometimes I use the name 'Jiang Youshu'."

Not sometimes, but only for you.

In this world, I just want you to really understand me thoroughly from the very beginning, to understand "Jiang Youshu", not "Jiang Jiang".

Yan Anzhen asked, "Two names?"

Jiang Youshu smiled and said lazily, "Jiang Jiang is a big name, and Jiang Youshu is a nickname."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Although these two names are "Jiang Jiang" more like nicknames.

But she didn't ask any more questions and stopped it in time.

Standing up the iPad, Yan Anzhen lowered her eyes, slid her finger on it deftly, reopened "The Spring of the Cow Herding Class", and pulled it to the place where Jiang Youshu saw it before going to bed, and asked lightly: "Would you like to continue watching?" ?”

She's not in the mood to watch movies right now, but she doesn't want to spoil Ah Zhen's interest. Besides, what are you doing if you don't watch movies? Do you want to chat, the kind with Chen Xiaoshi?

"Ah."

Jiang Youshu stretched out her fingers, and Yan Anzhen handed over the earphones. The two wore their left and right earphones tacitly and continued to watch.

【Ever since I met you, my...my life... how should I put it? 】

[Full turn? 】

【Yes!Thanks to you. 】

Jiang Youshu captured Yan Anzhen firmly from the corner of her eye. The earphones showed a man and a woman chatting, their hidden emotions converged in their hearts.

[Thinking, I may have made a mistake and moved too fast. 】

【Ah, no, trust me, it's fine. 】

【Indeed, you have brought me good luck.I met a man, an engineer, from Lyon, whom I met in a café...]

Ah, the love that cannot be expressed in words, stops here.The male protagonist Matthew watched his beloved woman trot towards the engineer with happy small steps. The engineer opened the car door for her, and the two smiled at each other.

The waiter came over and took away the empty chair opposite Matthew.

……

Ten minutes later, the announcement of Fengcheng, the upcoming stop, rang. After Chen Xiaoshi came over to return the charger, Yan Anzhen put away the earphones, put the ipad in the bag, stood up and stood on the outside, raised her chin, showing her beautiful face. The jaw line, then raised his arm, and lifted the suitcase above it down.

Jiang Youshu wanted to wait for her to move down before moving her own, so she was not in a hurry, and secretly traced her lip shape, her jaw line, her figure, and her outline with her eyes. Jiang Youshu always felt that she was like someone else Like a pervert, she kept greedily taking everything she desired from the other party.

From body to soul.

"yours."

Before Yan Anzhen looked over, Jiang Youshu lowered her eyes in time, pretending to be playing with her mobile phone, and looked over after hearing these two words, and found that Ah Zhen had moved her suitcase first, and couldn't help being startled.

Seeing that she didn't respond, others began to squeeze towards the car door one after another. She asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Youshu said, her smile was as bright as ever, and she did not hide her beauty.Carrying her own suitcase, she walked forward along the flow of people. While Yan Anzhen was moving her own suitcase, she quietly sent a lovely thank you emoji on WeChat.

What she didn't know was that later this emoticon package became the ninth one Yan Anzhen added.

After getting out of the high-speed rail, Jiang Youshu waited for a while with her pockets in her pockets. After Yan Anzhen came out, her eyes were firmly glued to each other's body, and the two walked side by side to the exit.

"Which hotel do you live in?" She had better go to visit.

Yan Anzhen didn't notice her intention, thought it was just a casual question, and replied flatly: "The Yuhong Hotel on Nan'an Road."

Write it down silently.

The two walked together to the nearest subway entrance. Although it was the weekend, it was not a holiday, and the crowds were not particularly crowded. The two soon arrived at the security checkpoint. When it was uploaded, there seemed to be a small girl in the front who couldn't lift it up for a long time, and a bunch of people behind were stuck here, making a lot of noise.

Jiang Youshu watched the staff next to her go up and help her lift her waistline, and the girl thanked her repeatedly.

The crowd moved again.

When Jiang Youshu arrived, she was about to lift it up, but she heard a cold and calm voice in her ear: "I'll do it."

Then a slender and white hand with well-defined bony joints took the suitcase in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, put it on the conveyor belt easily and neatly. Put your own on it.

The rippling affection in Jiang Youshu's heart almost overflowed.

Ah Zhen is too considerate and gentle, she knows that a pure and serious person like Ah Zhen, who looks polite and unfamiliar with others on the surface, is actually very kind and considerate.

After the two passed the security check, it was still Yan Anzhen who brought Jiang Youshu's suitcase down.

Jiang Youshu stood next to her and said with a smile, "Thank you, I didn't expect to meet you by chance and let you be a coolie."

"It's okay." Yan Anzhen was dragging her suitcase, her long legs were walking flat and steady, as if she was walking on a catwalk, her body and posture were very elegant.

She glanced at Jiang Youshu, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and seemed to be riding on a very faint smile, which disappeared in an instant: "After all, you are weak, this is what I should do."

Jiang Youshu: "..."

If I remember correctly, this should be the second time Ah Zhen joked with her.

Jiang Youshu wanted to hold her respect, and said, "But before you got on the high-speed rail, I lifted the suitcase and put it on it myself. I am not weak."

Before Yan Anzhen's eyes, she was trembling with a suitcase, her ears turned the color of burning clouds, and her smile deepened a little, but no one noticed.

"Well, you have a lot of strength."

Jiang Youshu nodded in satisfaction, wanted to say something, and then heard the next sentence.

"I want to help you carry the suitcase."

For a moment, Jiang Youshu hated her own unbelievable little heart, and was teased into such a state by a single word.

Alas, what can I do, I can't poke my chest and say, stop, don't jump.

"Are you familiar with Fengcheng? Do you want to go shopping by yourself or find a guide?" The two took the subway, and Jiang Youshu got off after two stops. She took this opportunity to ask more questions, so as to pave the way for tomorrow's encounter.

"Go shopping by yourself."

"Then you—"

Just now, I thought it wasn't a holiday and there weren't too many people. Now more and more people will squeeze in. It seems that all the people I met outside rushed into this small carriage. There is still a suitcase at Jiang Youshu's feet , was bumped by the person who pushed up, and the toe of the shoe hit the corner of the box again, and the whole person fell unsteadily to the side.

And next to her was a middle-aged man with a unicorn tattoo on his back and waist.

"Be careful."

Her goddess rescued her once again.

Yan Anzhen grasped her wrist quickly, and stretched out her other hand to firmly hold her other arm, and pulled her back with a little force. She fell back according to her inertia, and directly hit the In Yan Anzhen's arms, the familiar Lengxiang instantly wafted into his nostrils.

At this moment, they were crowded and locked in a corner by the crowd, their postures were extremely ambiguous.Yan Anzhen walked around her back with one hand and supported her arm, and the other hand held her wrist for a while, and it looked like she was holding her tightly in her arms, in a very obvious way of protecting her. When she raised her eyes a little, she could clearly see the thin down hair on Yan Anzhen's cheeks, the corners of her mouth that were unconsciously pursed because of an unexpected situation, and the perfect jawline.

too close.

It's really too close.

So close that she could easily kiss the corner of her lips with just a little movement of her head.

A pro Fangze.

But because of this, she didn't dare to act rashly, like a stone sculpture, stiff in Yan Anzhen's arms, fearing that she would be rude to the goddess.

What's more, now the goddess has a sweetheart.

Seeing that she had completely stabilized herself, Yan Anzhen immediately let go of her hand, without a trace of nostalgia, and without noticing the flash of loneliness in Jiang Youshu's eyes, she asked, "Are you all right, where did you hit?"

"I am fine."

Jiang Youshu parted her hair and smiled.

Her action once again reminded Yan Anzhen of Jiang Youshu who woke up in the movie theater and wanted to tuck her hair behind her ears to cover up her embarrassment.

So, does she feel embarrassed now?

Because she pulled her back in an overly protective gesture, so she felt, awkward?