After wearing the spare tire, I was with Bai Yueguang

"Four years ago?" Yan Guiqiu was startled.

"Do you still have any impression?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

Four years ago was the year of Yan Guiqiu's college entrance examination.

That year, Jiang Xuehe had been abroad for two years, while Yan Guiqiu was still in Yan's house, but it was also a year that experienced the most turning points.

It was in that year that Yan Guiqiu decided to completely give up his inheritance rights, including his mother's company, and instead studied a liberal arts major that had nothing to do with business management.

Theoretically speaking, there should be no intersection between them.

If I had to say it, it was probably in autumn, when Song Anchen saw that she was in a bad mood, and took her to travel abroad forcibly while the university was not in session.

They played for more than half a month during that trip, and the countries they visited could not be counted on one hand.

Probably when he was in a certain country, he ran into Jiang Xuehe on the street.

Jiang Xuehe looked at her, and Yan Guiqiu really wanted to say that she remembered, but after searching for a long time in the memory, she couldn't find anything that matched her.

Yan Guiqiu shook his head honestly: "I can't remember."

Jiang Xuehe didn't express any disappointment, and said, "It's not something particularly worth remembering—I didn't even know it was you at the time."

Yan Guiqiu felt a little regretful: "We should have known each other back then."

"I've never met each other before, and I haven't made a special agreement. It is already a kind of fate to meet each other in a corner abroad." Jiang Xuehe smiled and said, "Besides, even if we met at that time, you should also meet each other." You won't 'like' me as much as you do now."

Judging from the personalities of the two of them, they might not even be able to be friends if they "recognized each other" directly at that time.

Yan Guiqiu did not fall in love with Jiang Xuehe at first sight, and Jiang Xuehe would not be more interested in the young lady of a certain family.

Yan Guiqiu blinked, caught the extended meaning in her words abruptly, and asked: "Then do you like me now?"

Jiang Xuehe said, "Of course."

Yan Guiqiu asked, "Which kind do you like?"

Jiang Xuehe said, "I don't know."

"Ok?"

"If you pursue me openly, I won't feel disgusted." Jiang Xuehe said, "But if you ask me to be with you now, I will most likely reject you."

Yan Guiqiu squeezed sweat in his palms, somewhat disappointed when he heard that.

She didn't want to ask so quickly, but looking at the well-preserved drawing in her hand, she couldn't swallow the words anymore.

Jiang Xuehe obviously knew exactly what she was thinking, so it was somewhat beyond her expectation to be so straightforward, but it was not incomprehensible.

No one among them can face their feelings with a relaxed mind and uphold the attitude of "just play".

We have known each other for less than a month, and if we rashly say "I want to spend the rest of my life with you", everyone will doubt the authenticity of it.

——Even if it is sincere at the moment, who can guarantee that it will not lose enthusiasm in a short time and get bored immediately?

They haven't even fully figured out each other's tastes and hobbies, and haven't even asked about their birthdays.

At this stage, Jiang Xuehe said that "not disgusting" is already the best result.

Not disgusted, it can also be said to have a good impression.

They can say "like" as soon as they open their mouths, and even have a bit of sincerity, but it seems that they are still far behind in saying "together".

Yan Guiqiu handed back the last drawing, and didn't let himself feel lost for too long. He looked up at Jiang Xuehe, and said seriously: "I will continue to work hard."

Try to understand her, try to prove your sincerity and reliability.

Jiang Xuehe carefully put the drawing back into the wooden box, bent the corners of his lips, and said, "Okay."

The gallery officially opened on a weekend.

In the past two days, many students came to join us, but most of them just looked at it and added popularity. After the heat passed, the gallery gradually became deserted, and a small He was enough to handle most of the guests.

Jiang Xuehe didn't really want to regard the gallery as his own business at first, but he just returned to China, so he wanted to find a place to stay first.

Mrs. Jiang came to see it once, and made a lot of comments, but she was not too critical. She said that this level of "career" can be done even after marriage, and it is convenient to take care of the family.

Jiang Xuehe pretended not to hear, and said that she would go back to see grandpa in a few days, Mrs. Jiang's face changed a few times, and she didn't continue to mention the young master of the Tang family, she just said that if you have any difficulties, please remember to tell your parents and brother.

Then sat for a while, saying that my sister had something to do with her, so she got up and said goodbye.

Jiang Xuehe sent her to the airport, and happened to run into Yan Guiqiu on the way back.

Yan Guiqiu stood outside the airport waiting for the bus.

"This beautiful lady, do you want a ride?" Jiang Xuehe stopped beside her and knocked on the car window.

"Sister Xuehe?" Yan Guiqiu was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

"Send my mother back." Jiang Xuehe said, and then asked her, "What about you?"

"Me too." Yan Guiqiu sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and said, "My mother came from me on a business trip, and we happened to have lunch together, and she has to catch a plane after eating."

She also mentioned this matter to Jiang Xuehe, and asked her if she wanted to come out for dinner.

Jiang Xuehe said there was something to do, but declined.

Yan Guiqiu originally thought she was shy, but she didn't expect that something was really wrong.

After hearing that it was Mrs. Jiang, she immediately understood why Jiang Xuehe seemed to be in a bad mood.

The relationship between the Jiang family is not all about fighting for life and death, as in the rumors, but it is not harmonious—maybe it used to be harmonious, but after realizing that Jiang Xuehe, a girl, may also inherit the family business, that kind of harmony is less. cracked.

Mrs. Jiang did not hate her daughter, and she had indeed thoroughly screened her looks and character when choosing a marriage partner, but in the final analysis, she was still not as important as her son, so she was anxious to marry her off.

And Jiang Xuehe was obviously not as obedient as she expected.

In Jiang Xuehe's eyes, what his mother said was the most insignificant.

In the later stage of the plot, Jiang Xueyang made the company a mess. As the chief culprit, it would not be an exaggeration for him to be kicked out of the house directly. Naturally, he was wiped out by the superior Jiang Xuehe.

Mrs. Jiang tried to kidnap her daughter through family affection. She cried, made trouble, and hanged herself three times. She clamored for her daughter to return the company to her son, but her daughter turned her head and saw her without blinking. The posted positions are also rolled down together.

The family of three were packed and kicked out of the company together.

Those who made accusations on the surface were also blocked by Jiang Xuehe calmly. In the end, Mrs. Jiang was driven crazy, and made a few ugly appearances in public, but it became the most unreasonable joke.

I want to ask if Jiang Xuehe has feelings for his parents and brother?

Of course there are, otherwise he would not have chosen to give in at the beginning and let his elder brother get what he wanted—by defeating those uncles and letting Jiang Xueyang take over, it cannot be said that there is no credit for Jiang Xuehe.

But Jiang Xuehe's sensibility has a bottom line, beyond that line, even his own parents will kill without discrimination.

By this time, Mrs. Jiang's aggressiveness had already made her a little displeased.

It's cheaper for me.

Yan Guiqiu's thoughts easily went astray - even if there were any conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, Jiang Xuehe would never think about it or just side with his mother.

But before that, it seems that there are still many problems that she has ignored.

The car drove into the tunnel, the lights were dim, Yan Guiqiu turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xuehe, his calm expression showed no sign of anger.

She was a little uncertain about Jiang Xuehe's attitude—to the Jiang family.

Did Jiang Xuehe jump out because his parents and elder brother became more desperate and couldn't bear it, or did he have such thoughts long ago?

The focus of the story is not on her, and it can't be seen from the plot.

But based on how well they know each other now, Yan Guiqiu still can't guess.

There is still too little to understand.

After all, there is a living person in front of him, not an image outlined by a few words.

At this moment, Yan Guiqiu suddenly realized the difference clearly.

But there is no doubt that this one in reality is still thousands of times more charming to her than the floating text.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

"You." Yan Guiqiu said.

"Me?" Jiang Xuehe touched his face, and asked a little strangely, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Yan Guiqiu shook his head, "Just because you look good."

Jiang Xuehe frowned, and his mood obviously rose a little: "Really?"

Yan Guiqiu nodded: "You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Jiang Xuehe smiled and asked, "How many layers of filters did you use?"

Yan Guiqiu looked serious: "Only one floor, called 'I like you'."

Jiang Xuehe laughed, his brows and eyes softened a bit.

Yan Guiqiu pondered for a while, whether she should tell Jiang Xuehe the truth - she would not fight with her younger sister in the Yan family, but if Jiang Xuehe had plans for the Jiang family, she might not be unable to draw the line from it.

Although it may not be possible to intervene too much, it can at least make Jiang Xuehe feel more relaxed.

After thinking about it again, I felt that it was too early to bring up this topic, and if I was not careful, it would be regarded as having ulterior motives. At this moment, Jiang Xuehe was just an ordinary gallery owner and rich lady on the surface.

After hesitating for a while, the car has already driven to the road of the gallery. Jiang Xuehe asked Yan Guiqiu: "Would you like to go to the store? I just bought some snacks in the morning."

It's okay for Yan Guiqiu to go back now, so he nodded upon hearing this.

It was a weekday afternoon, there were not many people on the road, and the high-end cars in the parking spaces on the street were a bit conspicuous. Yan Guiqiu glanced at them and found them familiar, but he was talking to Jiang Xuehe, so he didn't Take it to heart.

The momentary negligence made her not overly prepared.

He just opened the car door and got out of the car. Before he took two steps, a figure hit him like a cannonball not far away. Before Yan Guiqiu could hide, he staggered and crashed into the tree behind him. When he came back to his senses, a woman The child was already hanging on her with its arms around her neck.

"Aqiu! Miss me!" the girl exclaimed excitedly.

"A Luan?" Yan Guiqiu paused as he wanted to tear people apart, "Why did you come here?"

"Didn't you say that you opened a gallery here and told me to take a look at it?"

"...That didn't make you pop out of nowhere."

"Didn't I want to surprise you?"

"There's only surprise, no interest, right? Didn't I tell you not to jump on people as soon as you meet them?"

Yan Guiqiu sighed helplessly, lifted the girl aside, and was about to say something when he turned his head to see that Jiang Xuehe was stopping not far away, watching with a slight smile.

There was no annoyance on his face, and Yan Guiqiu didn't feel that there was any shady little secret.

But seeing that smile, Yan Guiqiu still felt a little guilty for no reason.

She rubbed her nose, secretly glanced at the friend who made the surprise attack, coughed lightly, and opened her eyes: "If I say that we are actually a pure mother-daughter relationship, would you believe it?"

Jiang Xuehe: "..."

I believe in you.