Playing tricks is the appearance of loving you

——Why do you always look at Chen Xiaoshi?

Jiang Youshu admitted that she was sober, but she was still stuck by this question. She seemed to hear the gears in her brain creaking and making a sound of thinking hard.

"I, do you have one?" She tilted her head to look at Yan Anzhen, her eyes were fascinated, taking away the stars from the sky was not counted, but she also wanted to take away her heart.

He even asked back.Yan Anzhen pursed her lower lip, her brows fell in the shadow cast by the street lamp, looking a little dark: "You have."

Two words with emphasis.

Jiang Youshu lowered her head and thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "Then why did you go to see her?"

Yan Anzhen: "..."

She found that it was not easy to fool Yuanyuan when she was drunk, and she also learned to ask rhetorical questions. Suddenly, there was a puff of breath in her chest, and it didn't disappear. Said: "You look at her first."

"What?" Jiang Youshu leaned forward, her body as soft as boneless, lazily resting on Yan Anzhen's body, and the air she exhaled coiled and fell on her neck, again and again, like a reflection in some kind of hidden corner. Unannounced invitation, "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

I didn't listen to the settlement.

Yan Anzhen stretched out her hand, and didn't push her away. Instead, she simply went around her back, put her arm around her waist, and lifted her up a bit, so that she wouldn't slide down from her body and onto the ground. , and the back hand never let go, just hugging her tightly like that, looking from behind, like the most ordinary young couple in the world.

"I said, why did you move to live with Chen Xiaoshi?" Yan Anzhen changed the question, her expression was still calm, she just put her arms around the other's waist and hugged her tightly, as if declaring her sovereignty.

She thought, she must also be a little drunk.

"I know about this problem." Jiang Youshu was not being honest in her arms, and jumped like a rabbit. The two turned left together after passing the traffic lights. Her slender hand pointed to a bus stop, and her words were smiling. Said, "It takes half an hour by bus from my home to the company. It's too far away, so I moved to the staff dormitory."

Yan Anzhen glanced down at her, with ever-changing emotions, and finally settled in a touch of helplessness, saying: "It takes four or 10 minutes to ride from my home to the university, and I don't live in the school."

In contemporary society, the transportation is developed, and more and more subway lines are being built. It is normal to spend an hour from home to work. Jiang Youshu only takes half an hour by bus. It is not too far in comparison, not to mention she still has a car. But she gave up the comfortable environment of living alone at home and chose to live in a crowded and narrow staff dormitory. She actually didn't believe the reasons Jiang Youshu gave.

The two stood together, waiting for the bus.

Jiang Youshu glanced at the time and said with a smile: "We should just take the last train, but it doesn't matter if we miss it. Mrs. Yuanyuan is rich, please take the subway."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Is it like this when someone is drunk? No wonder I don't usually see her drinking.

Yan Anzhen sighed silently, remembering why Jiang Youshu suddenly bought wine tonight, and why she drank it with such high spirits, it was just pretending wanton to cover up the sadness in her heart.

Yuanyuan is such a good person, she wants to bring the best things in the world to her, and it is too late to take care of her, yet someone slanders and slanders her like this, causing her to become like this.

The heart was pulled up again, leaving bruises and purple scars.

The drunken person didn't know what Yan Anzhen was thinking at the moment, the gears of his brain soaked in alcohol started to turn again, and he suddenly said: "Of course I live in the staff dormitory to get close to Chen Xiaoshi."

Yan Anzhen's body froze suddenly, and she turned her head to look fixedly at the pair of eyes that were very close to her.

The lips are also very close.

She wanted to kiss it and stop it before someone started talking nonsense again.

No matter, she has already unilaterally declared war on Chen Xiaoshi tonight, even if Yuanyuan likes Chen Xiaoshi, as long as she is still single, as long as the two of them are not together, she will have a chance.

Jiang Youshu was a little on fire under her gaze. Her heart, which was already hot, was poured with oil at this moment, and half of the sky was almost red. She said with a smile: "To be precise, it is to better understand her movements."

"Why do you know her movements?" Yan Anzhen pinched her face involuntarily, pinching her face twice as if venting her anger.

In order to prevent her from leaning in front of you.

Jiang Youshu took a breath of the cool swishing air, and suddenly saw a bus approaching slowly, a tendon in her brain was broken like this, she stretched out her finger, like a child who had never seen a bus, and said cheerfully: " Look, look, the big guy is here."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

That's how the topic ended.

The two got into the car. After Jiang Youshu finished swiping the QR code, she saluted the driver and smiled like a two hundred and five. She was stupid, but thanks to that pretty face, the stupidity was reduced a little. Added some cuteness to it: "Comrade, you've worked hard! It's not easy at night."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

"Please get in the car." After swiping the QR code, an electronic voice popped out.

The driver was overjoyed, and said to Yan Anzhen, "Is she drunk or not? Seeing how she swiped the QR code with her mobile phone, she is quite sober."

Yan Anzhen said softly, "I'm not drunk, I'm just so stupid."

After finishing speaking, she took someone's hand very tenderly, like signing the hand of a mentally handicapped child, and led her back. There was no side-by-side position, and the two sat down one after the other. Sit in the back, the back is fine, and she agrees.

There is no way to care for drunk children.

Jiang Youshu's careful thinking that she must sit in the back was soon exposed. She grabbed Yan Anzhen's hair and wrapped it around her fingers, poked her ear, pinched her earlobe before she avoided it, and He leaned up and blew on her neck, making her helpless, and turned around and said, "What are you doing?"

When Jiang Youshu saw that she had turned her head back, she became even more arrogant, and directly pinched the bridge of her nose with her hands, and said softly, with a taste of incomparable pampering, "Damn you."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Yan Anzhen: "?"

Jiang Youshu's heart was beating wildly, her cheeks were hot, and she knew exactly what she was talking about, but now that she was protected by alcohol, Ah Zhen probably wouldn't care what she said.

"I want to play with your hair." Jiang Youshu muttered.

Yan Anzhen felt that she had just heard two very magical words, and before she could react, she subconsciously knocked on someone's forehead and said, "Haven't you played enough?"

Haven't played enough yet?Is it possible to calm down, forget about those women, and love her wholeheartedly.

It was only then that Yan Anzhen realized that the moment she saw those photos, what burst out was distress, sadness and anger, and under that, it was ignored and dissatisfied.

It's not that Yuanyuan is dissatisfied with having been with so many women. She has always only recognized her own logic, thinking, and a little bit of feeling. She is just... dissatisfied with herself, knowing that it is fire, but still rushing forward. Yuanyuan is her light , Phototropism is human instinct.

It's just ignored for now.

She can't take care of her little emotions now, she just wants to comfort, accompany and take care of silly Yuanyuan when she gets home later.

More than half an hour later, the two got out of the car. Jiang Youshu pointed to a building and said boldly, "That's my house."

Yan Anzhen led her towards the direction of the building, and asked casually, "Which floor is it?"

Jiang Youshu tilted her head and thought for a while, then waved her hand and said, "The whole building belongs to Master Yuanyuan."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

She has given up struggling, let her be childish together.

Yan Anzhen nodded, and said softly, "Well, they all belong to Mrs. Yuanyuan."

Jiang Youshu suddenly came up to her, pinched her chin with a smile, then quickly withdrew her hand as if she had done something bad and was afraid of being caught, and said, "You belong to Mrs. Yuanyuan too."

The night suddenly became quiet.

The wind blows into my heart, making ripples.

Yan Anzhen's voice was softer than the wind: "Well, I am."

Unable to tell whether it was just following her words or something else, Jiang Youshu just felt that her breathing suddenly became heavy, heavy, and something was about to come out, and she suppressed it tightly.

Jiang Youshu smiled suddenly, bright and charming, the lights were not as bright and gentle as hers: "Ah Zhen, I am so happy today."

yes.

Yan Anzhen walked into the community with her arms around her shoulders, and said as she walked, "Are you really happy?"

Yan Anzhen's heart aches more and more for her pretending to be strong and being happy on the surface.

"Yes." Jiang Youshu nodded firmly.

The two came downstairs, and while they were waiting for the elevator, Jiang Youshu couldn't help touching her again, tugging at her sleeves, fiddling with her collar, and she gently held her hand, Unable to move, the two entered the elevator together again.

In the small space, the breaths of the two were entangled with each other.

Yan Anzhen held her hand, didn't let it go, and asked, "Didn't anything happen to make you feel unhappy?"

Jiang Youshu thought for a while, then said in a daze, "Is there?"

Only one major event happened today, that is, she figured it out, Ah Zhen also said that she would go home together, and her love journey began from then on, the joy contained in it would overshadow all the unhappiness, and those gossips could no longer help her What's up.

Yan Anzhen sighed and said nothing.

The elevator arrived with a "ding".

When the two got out of the elevator, Jiang Youshu held Yan Anzhen's hand instead, and walked towards the door of the house in a bouncing manner. Her heart was about to burst out. She was already impatient, and she was going to take her sweetheart home. Press on the sofa, then look into the other person's eyes, and say what she has always wanted to say——

The pace stopped suddenly.

It stopped one meter in front of the house.

Both were stunned.

At the door of Jiang Youshu's house, a woman was squatting at the moment. The woman's legs were bent, her face was buried in her knees, and her long hair fell down, covering her face.

Hearing the movement, the woman slowly raised her head, revealing a small face that was covered with tears, and she could still see her beauty from the smudged makeup, and the shattered despair beneath the beauty, Anyone who sees it will feel pity.

The woman's eyes were a little dull, and her gaze moved up from the bottom, and it was nailed on Jiang Youshu's face all of a sudden. Her eyes that had been crying dry seemed to be soaked with water again. She cried out in a crying voice, her voice was broken of: "Jiang Jiang..."

Jiang Youshu: Who is this? ? ? ? ?

Yan Anzhen: Is this...to collect emotional debt?

All of a sudden, three people, three atmospheres, with different thoughts.

The author has something to say: Author: There is only one thing to say, Qiuqiu, everyone, please don’t scold me and don’t kill me QAQ

Jiang Youshu: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa, I'm going to screw your head off!

Yan Anzhen: Give me the knife.

Author: Even Ah Zhen, you have to treat me like this QAQ

Two people: bad eyesight.jpg

Author: Don't worry, the confession will definitely be confessed, you should not be in a hurry, after all, silly Yuanyuan has figured it out.

Jiang Youshu: I've drank your uncle's wine and I'm about to take off my pants, so why don't you give me this? ? ? ? ?

Author: But you are also very sweet when you are ambiguous, it doesn't matter if you are ambiguous for a few days.

Yan Anzhen: The knife comes.

Author: Hey, calm down, I promise you that it will be ten times sweeter in the future.