After wearing the spare tire, I was with Bai Yueguang

"Well, this is my friend, surnamed Luan, you can call her A Luan."

Facing Jiang Xuehe's smiling face, Yan Guiqiu was still defeated, and he emphasized by the way: "She just broke up with her fifth ex-boyfriend last week, so she went on a trip to relax, otherwise I would have asked her to come and join me on the opening day .”

Friend, A Luan, straight.

The elements of clarification are fairly clear.

Jiang Xuehe glanced slightly at the girl next to him.

The figure is very petite, only about 1.5 meters in the past, more than half a head behind Yan Guiqiu, with a lively expression, and when he looked up, he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, he didn't look very old, at a glance Scanning past, it looks like a high school student, or a freshman.

But Jiang Xuehe quickly recognized that this was Luan Yinghua, the eldest lady of the Luan family, who was also the one her mother wanted to curry favor with at the reception banquet but failed to find anyone.

Miss Luan just has a baby face, but she is actually one year older than Yan Guiqiu and three years younger than Jiang Xuehe.

But her personality is similar to her appearance, she looks like a child who can't grow up.

Knowing her identity, no one dared to underestimate her.

The Luan family has a long history and stands tall. In fact, they are not high-profile, and they don't make any publicity in the business world, but they have the confidence not to cuddle with others to curry favor with the powerful. This influence goes far beyond the business world.

No one dared to offend the Luan family, but it was not easy to please the people in this family.

Such a "casual" attitude with Yan Guiqiu is inconceivable to outsiders who are not familiar with him.

A Luan inexplicably felt a little cold, and stretched out his hands to gather his coat.

Jiang Xuehe withdrew his gaze, greeted politely, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the gallery as a "please" gesture.

As expected, Miss Luan was full of interest in all kinds of artworks as rumored. When she turned her gaze, her eyes lit up immediately, and she involuntarily quickened her pace.

Jiang Xuehe locked the car, took a step behind and walked into the gallery with Yan Guiqiu.

"Why didn't you go with her?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

Yan Guiqiu was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was talking about traveling. She mentioned that she had made an appointment with a friend to go on a trip, but she couldn't make it because the other party was busy. She didn't expect Jiang Xuehe to remember it.

"At that time, it was another friend." Yan Guiqiu said, "Ah Luan just left on a whim last week."

A Luan's personality is eccentric, and her behavior is too unpredictable. On weekdays, she occasionally makes surprise attacks on Yan Guiqiu like this, but in fact, she rarely stays with them for a long time to play.

After all, she is a young lady, so she always encounters some emergencies from time to time, and sometimes she is called back halfway through the journey, which is also quite frustrating.

Yan Guiqiu has many friends, and it is usually another group of people who make an appointment to travel together.

"How many good friends do you have?" Jiang Xuehe asked with a smile.

"Not many." Yan Guiqiu blinked innocently, "There are only three of the best ones, and there is another one that she will bring over for you to see when she has time."

"It's really enviable." Jiang Xuehe said.

"Friends are so valuable, and they are not wholesale Chinese cabbage." Yan Guiqiu comforted him.

"I'm not talking about you."

"Ok?"

"I mean them." Jiang Xuehe looked at A Luan who had already run into the store, "They have a really good relationship with you."

As soon as they meet, they can jump on people without even thinking about it.

Not to mention that Song Anchen, a young girl, has known each other since they can remember, and it's hard to have any more thickness than that.

Jiang Xuehe was more than 20 years late.

Although she said that it was fate to meet, she still felt a little envious when she saw someone who had a close relationship with Yan Guiqiu for a long time.

Even a little bit jealous.

Yan Guiqiu was stunned, facing Jiang Xuehe's straight-ball words, he didn't know how to respond for a while, after thinking for a long time, he stammered, "Our relationship will be very good in the future."

Jiang Xuehe smiled, and pushed open the door of the gallery.

A Luan had already strolled around the small exhibition hall in front of her, and Xiao He was following her to introduce the paintings on the wall to her. A Luan listened quite seriously, nodding from time to time, but she couldn't tell if she was really interested Still casually agree.

Hearing the movement at the door, A Luan turned his head, looked around the two people who came in one after the other, and then fell on Yan Guiqiu.

"Aqiu! I want to eat watermelon!" Aluan instructed very naturally.

"Oh my God, there is watermelon for you to eat." Yan Guiqiu was speechless.

"Modern technology is omnipotent." A Luan said confidently, "There must be a place to sell it. If this one doesn't work, you can go to another one."

Yan Guiqiu twitched his brows, glanced at Jiang Xuehe next to him, sighed, and then withdrew the foot that came in: "Okay, okay, then I'll go out and have a look, you wait here for me, don't make trouble .”

A Luan nodded repeatedly.

Xiao He stood aside, not daring to speak loudly, when the phone at the front desk rang, Jiang Xuehe waved her hand, motioning her to answer the phone, and she was the one to greet her, Xiao He ran away in a hurry as he was pardoned.

Only A Luan and Jiang Xuehe were left in the empty exhibition hall.

Jiang Xuehe guessed that she had something to say to him, but A Luan just turned around in front of the painting with his hands behind his back, and finally stopped in front of a picture in the corner, and clicked on the name marked below.

"I want this painting, can you pick it up and send it home?"

"Of course." Jiang Xuehe nodded, "Just go to the front and write the address in a while."

"Then I'll trouble you." A Luan seemed quite happy.

Xiao He just hung up the phone earlier, saying that the picture frame ordered for a customer had arrived, but the other party was going on a business trip in two days and couldn't spare, hoping to help deliver it directly to the company.

"Then it's hard work for you to take a walk." Jiang Xuehe glanced at the time, "Go back to rest first after sending it off, you can leave work early today."

"Thank you, boss!" Xiao He nodded hurriedly, packed up his things and went out.

A Luan sat on the high stool in front of the counter, held the bar in a circle, and waved his hand, and waited until Jiang Xuehe packed up everything on the counter and wrote down her phone number and address before A Luan stopped. , leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand to support his chin, and leaned over to read the records on the paper.

"I support you." A Luan said abruptly.

Jiang Xuehe paused the tip of the pen, and a number was wrongly marked, and she raised her head to look at A Luan.

"There's a typo here, it's not 7, it's 2." A Luan pointed to the last number, noticed Jiang Xuehe's gaze, looked up and saw the slightly surprised expression on her face, stuck out her tongue, showing a little mischief Happy expression, "I'm not joking with you."

Jiang Xuehe picked up the pen again and changed 7 to 2.

Should it be said that he is Yan Guiqiu's "best" friend?

Jiang Xuehe thought about it again, and no longer found it strange.

For a person like Yan Guiqiu, the closer a friend is, the more he should know how to respect him. Even if he is really worried in his heart, he will never say it in front of her, an outsider, to make it difficult for her.

"Do you think I'm talking to you?" A Luan saw through Jiang Xuehe's thoughts at a glance, "No, I really think you must be very powerful."

"Why do you say that?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

"After all, he is the one Ah Qiu likes." A Luan said naturally.

She propped her chin up and carefully looked at Jiang Xuehe's face. It was undeniable that this was indeed a rare beauty, and it was common sense that one would be admiring at first sight, and that could also be called "attractiveness at the sight of her face".

It's not a derogatory description, but it's intriguing when it comes to Yan Guiqiu.

Jiang Xuehe is beautiful, but if it is said that the country will be overwhelmed by the city, the country will be harmed and the people will be deceived, then the difference is a bit big.

Faced with such a sudden love at first sight and an overly smooth progress, Song Anchen was naturally worried.

What A Luan thought was that there must be something more powerful about Jiang Xuehe that she hadn't discovered.

For Yan Guiqiu, she has an indescribable blind worship.

"How did Miss Luan and Gui Qiu meet?" Jiang Xuehe asked curiously.

"Thank you for saving my life." A Luan didn't mean to hide anything, and stretched out three fingers, "Three times."

Compared with the other two friends, A Luan and Yan Guiqiu met the latest, probably when they first entered high school.

A Luan is one level higher than Yan Guiqiu, but as a decent young lady of a wealthy family, she went to private schools since she was a child, and Yan Guiqiu High School happened to be in the same city as her.

One was a kidnapping case, the other was a school bus accident, both of which involved students from two schools, and Yan Guiqiu was among them, so calm and rational that he didn't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager. Flickering into the police station, he rushed back to the car at the risk of an explosion, and carried the injured A Luan out.

A Luan also secretly suspected that she was deliberately acting to approach her because of her identity and background, but Yan Guiqiu didn't remember her face at all, and was a little impatient when A Luan walked over.

That anger was not aimed at her, and it was a long time before A Luan noticed that Yan Guiqiu was staring at her classmate—the one named Tan Xiangxi.

It was as if she had caused all the disasters.

Of course, this was A Luan's later guess, Yan Guiqiu didn't say it outright.

A Luan walked over to thank her, and only mentioned his identity to her privately for the second time, Yan Guiqiu showed a dazed expression, looked her up and down for a long time, and the last sentence that came out was not a compliment, But a lukewarm greeting.

"Oh, Mr. Luan's youngest daughter, I've heard of you."

If he didn't know that this person was in the first year of high school and was younger than himself, A Luan would almost have thought that standing in front of him was some old acquaintance of his father's. He looked down at her from a high position, and then showed a bit of reserved kindness unique to elders.

A Luan suddenly felt that this person was quite annoying.

After returning home, I asked my father about it in a circumstantial manner, and then I heard from his ambiguous praise that this person is probably quite a powerful person—not because of her family background, but because of her own ability.

The third time they really got to know each other was after A Luan graduated from high school, because of some conflicts, he ran away from home and didn't know where to go. It happened that Yan Guiqiu had some contacts with the Luan family in private during that time. I've only seen her a few times, and knocked on the door of her house on impulse.

To her surprise, Yan Guiqiu not only did not drive her out, but also did not notify the Luan family to arrest her.

A Luan lived in Yan Guiqiu's house for more than a month, eating, drinking, sleeping, playing games, and complaining about the host's food. Although Yan Guiqiu complained from time to time that she was too troublesome, in the end he still took care of her without complaint. Very well.

Before school started, Yan Guiqiu had to go back to school to make up lessons, so A Luan felt a little troublesome, so he packed his bags and went home.

The expected quarrel did not occur, and the father seemed to know where she had gone, and greeted her as usual, and the conflict disappeared, as if nothing had happened, but the father never forced his daughter to sacrifice anything after that.

After a long time, when the relationship between the two became better, A Luan accidentally heard "It's a pity" from his father who had drunk too much, and said that Yan Guiqiu had worked for Luan Jiabai in the past, in exchange for A Luan's freedom.

The weight of this white job is obviously more than just the frivolous point in the words that can make father completely give up the idea of ​​marriage, but Yan Guiqiu never mentioned it to A Luan.

Back then they were even nodding acquaintances.

A Luan didn't ask Yan Guiqiu directly, but later he joked with her, asking her if she treats her so well because she has a crush on her.

She herself didn't really believe it, and she didn't think that way about Yan Guiqiu. It was just a joke. She thought that Yan Guiqiu, who was always good at making jokes, would follow her words, but she didn't expect Yan Gui Qiu clarified very seriously.

Yan Guiqiu hates using relatives and friends as bargaining chips for gaining benefits. To her, A Luan's visit is like an invisible request for help. She doesn't hate A Luan at all, but sympathizes with her because of it. As for the items exchanged with the Luan family , it's not a big deal to her.

After that, she did not hesitate to leave the Yan family, which also proved that she really didn't care much about whether she could help herself get more benefits.

Helping A Luan is just a small effort for her, far from reaching the level of deep feelings.

Yan Guiqiu is not a rigid person, but he has never joked about his feelings.

"You are the first one." A Luan said to Jiang Xuehe, "Song Anchen also said that this is the first time she heard A Qiu say that she likes someone."

But compared to the worried Song Anchen, A Luan was much more optimistic about this.

"If you can fall in love with someone, maybe you won't be so lonely in the future." A Luan said.

Jiang Xuehe wasn't quite sure who she was talking about.

When it comes to the number of friends, she is naturally far inferior to Yan Guiqiu - can such a person be lonely?

A Luan didn't go any further, she only picked up the abduction and car accident in those past stories, and as for the rest, it was nothing more than that Yan Guiqiu took good care of her, and often took her in and took care of her when she ran away from home. A Luan can sometimes call "Mom" without changing his face - although it is mostly in the nature of mutual ridicule and complaints.

So to a certain extent, what Yan Guiqiu said was true.

The "unfilial girl" approves of Yan Guiqiu's love affair with the blossoming iron tree with both hands and feet, and she almost made a PPT on the spot to fully demonstrate her strengths and the benefits of being with her.

Even Jiang Xuehe couldn't stand it anymore, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he managed to maintain a smile, saying, "That's really my honor."

A Luan stopped suddenly, looked at Jiang Xuehe seriously, and said, "A Qiu is very good to friends."

Jiang Xuehe let out a "hmm".

She thought that what A Luan was going to say next was because of Yan Guiqiu's personality, and after knowing him for a long time, it had become a habit, so she hoped she wouldn't mind too much.

Perhaps to add some clarification, friends are just friends and there is absolutely no relationship of any kind beyond the boundaries.

Of course Jiang Xuehe would understand this.

There has never been a reason to kick friends aside when you are in a relationship.

But A Luan said to her: "So, she will treat you better."