After wearing the spare tire, I was with Bai Yueguang

Yan Guiqiu spent most of the night in "The Complete Book of Love Cheats". The next day, with dark circles under his eyes, he chose the most suitable strategy——

See a movie.

A Luan patted the items "How to pretend to be a casual kiss" and "Guide to indirect kissing", and hated iron but steel: "Count!"

Yan Guiqiu pretended not to hear it, checked that it was noon, thought about sending Jiang Xuehe a message of greeting, and while waiting for her to reply, looked at the recently released movie.

Jiang Xuehe probably really had something to do, and it took nearly half an hour to reply, but nothing happened between the afternoon and evening.

Yan Guiqiu sent her a recent movie introduction and asked her if she wanted to go to the movies.

When A Luan was emptying the snack cabinet at the back, the two of them had already made up their minds to go to the movie at [-]:[-] p.m., and they happened to have dinner nearby before going to the movie theater.

"Are you going to eat with us?" Yan Guiqiu turned around and asked A Luan.

"No." A Luan muttered with a Pocky root in his mouth, "I don't want to be a light bulb."

Yan Guiqiu gave her Shangdao a thumbs up, and then turned back to make an appointment with Jiang Xuehe for dinner.

A Luan sat cross-legged on the sofa, looked at her phone, then at Yan Guiqiu, then raised her hand to take a picture of her side face, and sent it to Song Anchen with a text.

"Have you ever seen her look so stupid?"

Song Anchen replied quickly: "What are you doing?"

Then he reacted again: "Chat with Jiang Xuehe?"

A Luan: "Yes."

Song Anchen: "..."

Through the screen, he could feel Song Anchen's indescribable speechlessness. After imagining the frowning face on the other side, A Luan couldn't help laughing, and his mood rose by a tenth of a percent.

Song Anchen was speechless, and sent another message: "Tell me when you go back."

She still wanted to talk to A Luan.

A Luan replied "Yes".

As soon as Yan Guiqiu put down his phone, he saw A Luan behind him and couldn't stop laughing.

"Is it that funny?" Yan Guiqiu asked.

"Yes." A Luan finally stopped laughing, put on a straight face, tried his best to put on a serious expression, and said, "I wish you happiness."

Yan Guiqiu: ...?

Yan Guiqiu: "Thank you."

Regardless of the reason, it is right to accept such a blessing, Yan Guiqiu is very calm.

A Luan did not intend to stay as a light bulb. After lunch, he said goodbye to Yan Guiqiu, saying that he would come to play with her next time when he was free. Yan Guiqiu didn't take it to heart. A Luan's "next time" is usually Talking about it, it is difficult to have an exact time point.

Yan Guiqiu sent her downstairs, thought for a while and told her to wait, then turned back upstairs and took a box of tea bags to A Luan.

"Bring it to An Chen for me. She said she wanted it before, but she forgot to take it when she left last time."

A Luan gestured OK, and called Song Anchen after leaving the community.

Song Anchen was really worried about the matter of Yan Guiqiu and Jiang Xuehe, so he answered the phone and went straight to the point without saying a word of greeting.

She didn't dislike Jiang Xuehe, but in comparison, it was obvious that she had been friends for many years.

Yan Guiqiu's posture of falling headlong in such a hot way made her a little worried.

Jiang Xuehe didn't resent, reject, or reject, which made Song Anchen feel even more uneasy.

Song Anchen herself didn't even realize that right now she looked very much like an old lady who kept worrying about her daughter's first love affair. After thinking about it, A Luan still didn't make fun of this strong sense of sight. , but still thought it was funny, and couldn't hold back a few laughs from his throat.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Anchen stopped.

"I don't think you need to be so nervous." A Luan said, "If I remember correctly, she seems to be a few months older than you."

"What does this have to do with age?" Song Anchen was obviously dissatisfied, "This is the first time she has been in a relationship, what if it leaves a psychological shadow after not handling it well?"

She is not like you.

This sentence was swallowed by Song Anchen.

If Yan Guiqiu had a rich love experience like A Luan, Song Anchen would not be so worried as he is now.

But it was the first time that Yan Guiqiu fell in love with someone, and it was also the first time that he obviously put all his enthusiasm on the same thing, and only took out his heart and lungs.

The fear of paying too much is that there will be no return. Song Anchen feels that Jiang Xuehe is so unpredictable that others may not give the same response, and is worried that he will not end well in the end.

She doesn't think there is anything to worry about when Yan Guiqiu falls in love, but she is very afraid that she will be hurt.

If the person opposite was changed, even if it was a lively and outgoing person like A Luan who could get clear feedback, Song Anchen would not be so disturbed.

"You are biased." A Luan said, "If you can't do everything in your life, it doesn't mean that no one else can do it. The few people who can do it don't mean that the other party is not sincere."

"According to what you say, the two of them are still in love?" Song Anchen asked back.

"Why not?" A Luan asked.

"How can there be such a coincidence?" Song Anchen said without hesitation, "Guiqiu fell in love with Jiang Xuehe at first sight, and Jiang Xuehe also fell in love with Guiqiu at first sight, and they just met each other's eyes? Do you think you're filming an idol drama?"

"Art comes from life, haven't you heard of it?" A Luan paused, glanced at the tea box on the passenger seat, and said, "Take a step back, even if Jiang Xuehe was only polite and friendly at first, what do you think? After getting along with Ah Qiu, will she really not be moved at all?"

Song Anchen didn't speak.

Jiang Xuehe clearly knew that Yan Guiqiu had a crush on her, but he didn't alienate her, which meant that he didn't reject same-sex love shows. With Yan Guiqiu's character, when he fell in love with someone, he treated her well regardless of what was in return, even for friends. It will only be more distracting to the people you like.

People's hearts are fleshy, and it is impossible to be truly hard-hearted and remain unmoved.

Song Anchen thinks differently, if she is Jiang Xuehe, facing Yan Guiqiu's straightforward pursuit, even if she is straight, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not waver at all.

But Jiang Xuehe...

Song Anchen wanted to argue something, but found it difficult to find any reason to refute.

"Even if you don't trust Jiang Xuehe, you should have some confidence in Ah Qiu." A Luan finally couldn't help but said, "How long has she been an adult, if you have been cheated eighty times, she may not be able to be cheated once—you Do you know what I want to tell you?"

Song Anchen was still in a daze, subconsciously asked: "What?"

A Luan said earnestly: "The child is old, let her go out and run around by herself, grandma, grandma."

Song Anchen: "..."

Song Anchen hung up the phone.

After dinner in the evening, Yan Guiqiu received a photo from A Luan.

As expected, A Luan went to Song Anchen's place, and the two found a restaurant to have dinner together. The background of the photo was a corner of the restaurant, and the decoration was quite elegant. The white eyes almost rolled up to the sky, looking funny and funny.

When Jiang Xuehe came back after washing his hands, he saw Yan Guiqiu looking at the phone and smiling.

Yan Guiqiu looked up to see her, and handed her the phone to look at her too.

At the bottom of the photo, Yan Guiqiu sent a sentence: "Didn't we fight?"

It looked like a joke, but Yan Guiqiu still had a bit of sincerity.

It is a fact that the two have different personalities. Although it is true that they have never quarreled publicly, it is true that it is rare to see these two people get together alone.

Yan Guiqiu jokingly mentioned a few words to Jiang Xuehe, and Jiang Xuehe also realized that the relationship between the two seemed to be not very good.

Jiang Xuehe paused slightly, but Yan Guiqiu was bowing his head to reply to the text message, so he didn't notice.

When they settled the bill and went out, there was still some time before the movie started. The two walked around the shopping mall outside to eat and drink. The upper floor was clothing and some luxury stores. .

There is a sign of "Xinglan" printed on one corner.

Jiang Xuehe paused, Yan Guiqiu followed her gaze, paused, and asked, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Okay." Jiang Xuehe nodded.

The two of them didn't really need to buy clothes, but they were just wandering around, and walking around the store for a few times could kill time.

However, before he walked in, he was stopped by the clerk at the door.

The young female shop assistant was well-dressed, with a polite smile on her face, and looked the two of them up and down without any trace.

The time to stop on Yan Guiqiu's body was very short - the simple casual clothes were really nothing to look at, and the female shop assistant took a few extra glances at Jiang Xuehe.

"The windbreaker you are wearing was our family's flagship item last season."

"It seems that I didn't pay much attention to it when I bought it." Jiang Xuehe froze for a moment, as if he had thought about it for a while before recalling it.

The smile on the female clerk's face was a little more cordial. She bowed slightly, stretched out her hand and made a "please" gesture, and greeted enthusiastically: "Do you want to see this season's new style?"

It's just to pass the time, so it's okay to have a look, Jiang Xuehe nodded in a very easy way.

After entering the store, naturally another person came to entertain him.

Jiang Xuehe looked around and was not too restrained. In contrast, Yan Guiqiu looked like he was under a lot of pressure and wanted to sigh.

When the clerk turned around to get the clothes, Jiang Xuehe leaned over to her and asked her in a low voice, "Your first time here?"

Yan Guiqiu nodded: "After going to college, this is the first time I entered this store."

Xinglan is an industry under the name of Ms. Meng. It was originally a niche clothing design brand, and later developed into two different branch chain sub-brands of high-end customization and low price in parallel. However, perhaps those senior designers are too famous. In a few years, it seems to have completely become synonymous with "high-end" and "luxury", and several other relatively cheap sub-brands have no sense of existence.

Yan Guiqiu has been an ordinary student for so many years, so naturally he doesn't have to care about the brand of clothes he wears.

It's not to avoid suspicion to this extent, it's just that there is no need to come.

The clerk obviously didn't know Yan Guiqiu's identity. Although there was a polite and enthusiastic smile on his face, it was obvious that most of his attention was on Jiang Xuehe.

Naturally, Jiang Xuehe could see clearly, and she also knew that Yan Guiqiu would definitely not like to blatantly claim that she was the eldest lady, so she didn't say much, took what was said to be the latest clothes brought by the clerk, and put them on Yan Guiqiu's body. Compare and compare.

"This looks quite suitable for you. Do you like it? If you like it, I will buy you a set."

Jiang Xuehe wasn't joking, and turned his head to look at the jacket as he spoke, searching for a suitable match with his eyes.

The clerk's expression changed slightly, the jacket alone was worth a lot, but Jiang Xuehe didn't even ask the price, and just offered to give it away, obviously he is a big customer who is not short of money.

Her attitude was obviously eager.

"I think this one matches your friend's complexion too, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Xuehe turned his head to take a look, and said without hesitation for a second: "Let's try it together."

The clerk hurriedly went to get the clothes. When he came back, although his eyes were dark, he still did not hide his true nature of gossip. When he saw Yan Guiqiu, he looked like he was looking at some wealthy family.

Yan Guiqiu: "..."