Playing tricks is the appearance of loving you

Jiang Youshu had been teasing Yan Anzhen before the dishes were served, smiling like a goose. After she said "Don't laugh" helplessly for the third time, Jiang Youshu made a gesture of surrender with both hands, but there was an uncontrollable smile on her face , leaned forward, and his facial features became active: "Okay, I won't laugh anymore."

Before the words fell, laughter overflowed from between the lips and teeth again.

Yan Anzhen poured her a glass of water calmly, afraid that she would choke from laughing, and finally asked helplessly, "Is it that funny?"

"No, no, it's not funny at all." Jiang Youshu opened her eyes and said nonsense, coughed a few times and then eased, resting her chin on her intertwined fingers, looking at her with clear eyes, and said, "No matter how we look at it, Azhen good-looking."

Then you still laugh like this.

Yan Anzhen shook her head, looking at her forehead, her hands itched again.

The waiter came over to serve the food, and the two who had been holding back for more than half a month were finally able to have a full meal.Jiang Youshu excitedly put the mutton rolls and enoki mushrooms into the red oil soup, watching the soup wrapped in the ingredients rolled, the taste buds were aroused, and she smiled as she placed the dishes: "This seems to be the first time we have eaten together since we met." Hot pot, you ate it with a man before."

Yan Anzhen also thought of that night, and of course the focus of her memories was on the silk scarf, so her eyes softened, and her tone became erratic with the heat above the hot pot: "Yeah."

Jiang Youshu poured drinks for the two, picked up the cups, and said, "Let's toast."

"What are you offering?" Yan Anzhen also picked up the cup.

The two cups touched each other lightly.

Like two hearts.

"Respect fate."

Isn't it just fate.She admired and felt sorry for Yan Anzhen in the novel, she had a dream and she transmigrated into this novel as soon as she opened her eyes, and she and Ah Zhen have developed to this point, she believes that both of them will get what they want in the future.

Yan Anzhen stared at her blankly, seeing her picturesque eyebrows and eyes with a smile, like an unbelievably beautiful dream, grasping the illusory tail, Yan Anzhen smiled, showing a little bit of careful thinking, and smiled : "Respect fate."

He lifted his chin and drank his drink.

But there is a trace of drunkenness.

I don't know if it's the drink that intoxicates the person, or the person is self-intoxicated.

Jiang Youshu thought in a daze that she seemed to see what she had been looking for in Ah Zhen's eyes, but the next second the light flickered, and that thing quietly disappeared, leaving only the tranquility she was so familiar with.

A hot pot meal will satisfy two people.

When Jiang Youshu walked out of the hot pot restaurant, her belly was bulging, and the belt around her waist was a little tight, which made her feel uncomfortable, and when she touched it, she smelled like hot pot: "I haven't eaten so happily for a long time. "

"En." Yan Anzhen walked beside her, and replied.

As a person with high demands on physical fitness, Yan Anzhen seldom goes out to restaurants to eat hot pot and barbecue. She either cooks her own food or eats in the school cafeteria.Yan Anzhen thought, maybe she should weigh her when she goes back.

The two walked out of the shopping mall, walking in the cold wind, the night was as cold as water, and the weather in December was already quite chilly.Without the air conditioner in the mall, Jiang Youshu, who was afraid of the cold, huddled her small head in her down jacket, put her hands in her pockets, and when she touched it, she froze in place: "Wait a minute, Ah Zhen, my car keys are gone."

Yan Anzhen also stopped, seeing that she had searched her pockets but couldn't find the key, and asked, "Did you leave it in a hot pot restaurant?"

The air conditioner in the hotpot restaurant is fully turned on, and there are many people, and it is very lively. Wearing a down jacket, it is easy to get sweaty. The two of them took off their coats after sitting for a while. It may be that time when the car keys accidentally slipped out of their pockets. slipped out.

"It's very possible." Jiang Youshu said, turned around and walked back, shouting, "Ah Zhen, find a warm place and wait for me." Ah Zhen's foot injury was only a few days old, so she was not allowed to accompany her This is a long way to go.

Yan Anzhen originally wanted to go back with her to get the keys, but she didn't expect the little fairy to run away without a trace, as if she was afraid of being caught by her.

"...Silly Yuanyuan."

Yan Anzhen looked up at the crooked moon, and decided to listen to silly Yuanyuan's words and find a warmer place, but when passing a corner, there seemed to be some noise coming from the other side.She looked over subconsciously, and saw several figures at the other end. She couldn't tell whether they were men or women, but it seemed that they were surrounded by something, forming a circle.

Looking away, Yan Anzhen kept walking, and the people in the shadow seemed to be arguing, their voices became louder and louder, and there was a female voice among them.

Why is this voice familiar?

Yan Anzhen stopped and listened intently for a while.

"... Let go! Don't touch me!"

"What's wrong with touching it, are you the emperor and I can't touch it?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with her, just knock her out and carry her back, we can't wait." The greasy emphasis seemed to be a joke, but more of a threat.

"Go away! Don't come here!" A scream, trembling, is the toughness of propping up.

It was Chen Xiaoshi.

Yan Anzhen's expression froze, and she walked a few steps inside. After confirming that Chen Xiaoshi was in danger, she took out her mobile phone and dialed 110 without a word. After quickly and calmly explaining the situation and giving the address, she hung up the phone, looked around, and found There is no one passing by here, only the voice in the shadow is extremely sharp in this silent night.

Yan Anzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then found a piece of audio on her mobile phone. When she clicked on it, a police siren suddenly pierced the night sky, from one end to the other, reaching the eardrums of the entangled people.

"What are the people inside doing! We received a call to the police, saying that there is something wrong here!"

Her heart was beating violently due to nervousness, but Yan Anzhen didn't take a step back, and shouted out at the loudest volume in her life, pinching her palm with her fingernails, changing from her usual gentle and quiet voice, even her voice was cold and hard.

"Not good! The police are here!" A little gangster was startled.

There were no street lights on their road, and there was nothing bright around them. They couldn't see who was on the other side, but it was a tall woman who was rushing here, as if she was still digging for something.

In the impression of these little bastards, no woman dared to rush in so fearlessly, and the sudden sound of the siren was too frightening in this lonely place. Note that it is unrealistic to knock out this little girl who is still struggling desperately. Several people exchanged glances, said a few harsh words, turned their heads and left.

Chen Xiaoshi, who was forced into the corner, was rescued from the siege all at once, and slowly slid down with his back against the wall, tears rolling down his eyes, his lips trembling, crying silently in extreme panic.

She recognized the woman running quickly towards her.

The woman came to her, and her voice floated down from above, asking with concern: "Are you okay?"

Chen Xiaoshi raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, his round deer-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist, anyone who looked at them would feel their hearts twitch.

"Sister Yan..."

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After Jiang Youshu took back the key from the hot pot restaurant, she hurried out, not wanting to keep Ah Zhen waiting, so she ran all the way to the original location, only to find that there was no one there, except for a street lamp that occasionally flickered coldly.

He should have listened to her and waited in a warm place.

Jiang Youshu called Yan Anzhen, but no one answered after dialing for a long time.

At this time, what could prevent Ah Zhen from answering the phone?

Jiang Youshu kept making phone calls, and started wandering around, walking towards places with bright lights and people.

Passing a corner, I caught a glimpse of two figures at the other end, they seemed to be very close to each other, but from a distance, they seemed to be embracing each other.

He wanted to look away, but on the way, he caught a glimpse of a bright light on the dark ground.

After concentrating his eyes for a moment, he turned his toes in one direction and walked towards the bright light.

It's the light that lights up the phone screen.

The word "Yuanyuan" is displayed on it, which is Ah Zhen's mobile phone.

Jiang Youshu stepped forward to pick it up, put down the phone waiting to be answered, and said to herself, no wonder the phone has been disconnected, the phone is left here, where is Ah Zhen?

She raised her head again and looked at the two overlapping figures at the end, her heart skipped a beat, as if a hand had grabbed her throat, and the breath she exhaled was a bit heavy.

Holding Yan Anzhen's mobile phone, Jiang Youshu walked in step by step, and gradually saw the faces of the two people clearly.

Her Ah Zhen was holding Chen Xiaoshi, and Chen Xiaoshi was buried in her chest, her shoulders shrugged violently, as if she was crying, there was a muffled sobbing sound, Ah Zhen hugged her with one hand, and patted her back with the other, He comforted her in a low voice, half of his expression fell into the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.

Sensing the movement here, Yan Anzhen raised her head and glanced in Jiang Youshu's direction, and was stunned for a moment.

So the hand that patted the back paused in mid-air, neither patting it nor not patting it.

Yan Anzhen didn't know why she had such entangled thoughts, but seeing Jiang Youshu's expression, she felt a little... distressed.

The pain of a thin needle piercing the heart.

It's short, but it can't be ignored.

Yan Anzhen pressed Chen Xiaoshi's shoulders a little stiffly, and kept staring at Jiang Youshu, with panic in her voice that she couldn't detect: "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

Shouldn't I be here?Did it disturb your time with Chen Xiaoshi?

Jiang Youshu really admired herself for being able to laugh at such a time: "I'm here to find someone to take her home." After speaking, she shook Yan Anzhen's phone in her hand, her smile was almost unbearable, "Why did you drop your phone? on the ground?"

"It might have slipped out of my pocket when I was running and fell to the ground. I didn't pay attention." Yan Anzhen explained.

However, she found that it was better not to explain, because Jiang Youshu's smile disappeared all of a sudden.

Jiang Youshu, who had lost her smile, looked a little alienated, like an outsider who didn't belong here or this world. She stood opposite and watched calmly, as if there was some barrier to isolate her.

The panic in Yan Anzhen's heart reached its peak, she let go of the hand holding Chen Xiaoshi's shoulder, and wanted to go to Jiang Youshu's side, explaining: "Chen Xiaoshi met a group of gangsters just now, and in a hurry—"

Ah, that's right, she forgot.

Today is the time when Chen Xiaoshi and Yang Jie really met for the first time.

She was immersed in the joy of having an affair with Ah Zhen for more than half a month, and forgot about this important matter.

So, why did the hero change in this encounter to save the beauty?

Jiang Youshu rolled her eyes, passed Yan Anzhen's shoulders, and Chen Xiaoshi's tear-stained face, and cast her eyes into the distance. In an inconspicuous place, she saw Yang Jie.

Yang Jie, who leaned on the motorcycle and hugged his chest, watched for an unknown how long.

The author has something to say: Jiang Youyi: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Anzhen: No, Yuanyuan, listen to me!

Jiang Youshu: I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!

(Yan Anzhen grabs Jiang Youshu's wrist and kisses her)

Yan Anzhen: Can you hear me now?

Jiang Youshu: Humph hum.