After wearing the spare tire, I was with Bai Yueguang

Jiang Xuehe looked at the branches and leaves protruding from the top of her head, and said nothing. She didn't seem to be surprised or too shy to speak, but more like wondering why she said it at this time.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xuehe seemed to realize that it was not his own auditory hallucination, so Jiang Xuehe looked at Yan Guiqiu and asked her: "Have you made up your mind?"

Yan Guiqiu said, "Think it over."

It should have been thought of at first sight when it was love at first sight.

And when she saw Jiang Xuehe standing alone in the ward and being questioned by both parties, she couldn't help thinking—why couldn't she just walk over and stand by her side?

Even if he stood in front of Mrs. Jiang and said "I am her girlfriend" openly, Yan Guiqiu was not afraid.

She has seen and experienced far more than Jiang Xuehe.

She could understand Jiang Xuehe's embarrassment and the grievances and pains he had experienced in these years, and she was not afraid to stand in front of her and bear all the wind and rain with her with her spine straight.

Yan Guiqiu is a person who dares to think and act, but she doesn't know how to use words to prove her sincerity in a short period of time, so the "sense of ritual" became a boost.

However, from the moment she felt annoyed standing outside the ward, all "good days" and "sense of ritual" were completely forgotten by her.

The only hesitation left was how to convince Jiang Xuehe to trust him.

Yan Guiqiu took a deep breath, searched for the love guide that he had read a long time ago, and prepared to deal with Jiang Xuehe's possible questions as perfectly as possible.

Jiang Xuehe stared at her for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and said, "Okay."

Yan Guiqiu almost didn't come up in one breath: "...Huh?"

She froze where she was, blinking her eyes again and again, and only when she heard Jiang Xuehe laughing did she regain her senses, convinced that it was not her illusion.

For the first time, Jiang Xuehe showed an expression similar to a successful prank, and asked her with a smile: "Is it an accident?"

Yan Guiqiu nodded in a daze, paused for a moment, then remembered and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Xuehe said, "Really."

Which one is "really"?

Yan Guiqiu felt that his brain had been beaten into several knots, bumping around in a mess, unable to figure out what to do.

Until following Jiang Xuehe into the car, Yan Guiqiu was still in a daze, looking at the people next to him and asking, "Which one is true?"

Prank or really willing to give credit?

Seeing Yan Guiqiu clutching the seat belt at a loss, Jiang Xuehe turned his head and covered his mouth and laughed, barely stopped laughing, then turned back, reached out to help her fasten the seat belt, and then reached out to lift Yan Guiqiu's chin , let her look at herself.

Seeing the face in front of him clearly, Yan Guiqiu finally regained his sanity, and was about to ask something when Jiang Xuehe leaned forward slightly.

A kiss fell.

This time it was printed on the lips.

It was also a light kiss just on the water, but this time the meaning was beyond doubt.

Jiang Xuehe sat back and saw that Yan Guiqiu's face was blushing, and then asked her: "Is this true enough?"

Yan Guiqiu covered his face and nodded.

Jiang Xuehe lowered the car windows on both sides, and the cool wind blew in. His hot brain gradually cooled down. In the silence, Jiang Xuehe finally couldn't help coughing lightly, and asked, "When are you going to go back?"

Yan Guiqiu's signal receiving part was a beat slow, and she didn't react until the second traffic light passed.

"Tomorrow?" Yan Guiqiu finally turned his head again, thought for a while and then shook his head, "Tomorrow is too late to buy a ticket, the day after tomorrow, just turn around and tell Miss He."

It seems that I have forgotten something.

Yan Guiqiu didn't have time to think about it.

"Where are your parents?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

"what?"

"Aren't your parents busy with work?"

"They're fine, as long as they don't go on business, they will go home basically every night." Yan Guiqiu said, "And when my mother came last time, she said that it wasn't very busy during this time, and my sister might be able to come if she was free. look at me."

"Then why don't you go home?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

"Hmm..." Yan Guiqiu hesitated.

"Am I not supposed to ask that question?"

"No." Yan Guiqiu said, "It's just because of some reasons that may be incredible to normal people."

Yan Guiqiu said while looking down at the ticket on the phone.

"But we have a pretty good relationship. It will be no problem to rely on the family to make a living in the future. There will only be tickets for the morning the day after tomorrow. We will leave at [-]:[-] in the morning and arrive at the airport in Ningcheng at around [-]:[-]. Is it convenient for Sister Xuehe?" ?”

Jiang Xuehe didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said, "Okay."

When the car drove downstairs, Yan Guiqiu had just finished sending a message to Ms. Meng, who was probably busy and did not reply to her message quickly.

Jiang Xuehe didn't urge her to get out of the car either.

Up to this moment, I was a little reluctant to part, but I didn't know what to say for a while.

"Go and sit in the gallery—"

"Going to eat?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, looked up at each other together, and laughed at the same time.

The subtle embarrassment evaporated.

Getting along just as well as before, they thought.

But you can have more intimate contact than before.

Jiang Xuehe put on her seat belt again, and her fingers hit the back of a hand that was stretched out beside her. Yan Guiqiu blinked, and stretched out her hand to rub against her fingers, but Jiang Xuehe didn't hide.

Yan Guiqiu made an inch and hooked her finger.

Jiang Xuehe turned his head and glanced at her.

Yan Guiqiu seemed to be encouraged, he quickly lifted Jiang Xuehe's finger, put it to his lips, and lightly touched her knuckles.

After letting go, the instigator looked as if he was still very embarrassed, and turned his head to the side, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the car window, with red ears.

It is probably because the skin is fair and it is easier to show color, so Yan Guiqiu seems to be very shy.

Maybe it's really easy to be shy.

Is it "first love" after all?

Jiang Xuehe remembered what Yan Guiqiu had said before, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, only now did he realize that Yan Guiqiu was four years younger than her.

Even if they go to the same school, they are the age that they have no chance of meeting each other.

But maybe this is "fate", they finally met somewhere else.

Jiang Xuehe glanced at Yan Guiqiu's side face, inexplicably feeling a little loving, and reached out to touch the end of her hair. The little finger accidentally touched the back of her neck, and the temperature in her hand was lower. Yan Guiqiu flinched subconsciously. Turned to look at her.

And Jiang Xuehe had already turned his head back, looking at the road ahead without squinting, with only a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go eat first." Jiang Xuehe said.

Yan Guiqiu reached out and squeezed the back of his neck, looked at the street scene flashing by outside the car window, pondered for a while, and said, "I always feel like I forgot something..."

Jiang Xuehe didn't quite understand what she said, and asked, "What?"

Yan Guiqiu touched his chin and said to himself: "What are we going to do this morning?"

Just at this moment, the mobile phone beeped, and a reminder of express delivery popped up automatically.

The conversation with Song Anchen last night came to mind.

If it wasn't for Tan Xiangxi's temporary appointment in the morning, she would have had a good argument with Song Anchen about the psychological comfort of this thing.

——Oh, Song Anchen.

Yan Guiqiu raised his head dumbly, and after a while, his expression was almost distorted.

She remembered what she had forgotten—

She left Song Anchen in the hospital parking lot!

"An Chen..." Jiang Xuehe came to his senses almost at the same time, the smile on his face was almost unbearable.

Even Jiang Xuehe, who was always in the right place, forgot about it.

It can be seen that the impact of the confession is not only aimed at Yan Guiqiu alone.

Yan Guiqiu trembling slightly picked up the phone, took a deep breath, and then dialed Song Anchen's number.

Song Anchen was still playing games in the parking lot of the hospital.

She had guessed that Yan Guiqiu and Jiang Xuehe should have a good chat for a while, but if they ran into Mrs. Jiang again, the situation would be even more complicated.

But in the final analysis, this matter is a family matter, and it is not easy for her to intervene.

At this moment, I received a call from Yan Guiqiu, and I checked the time, only to find that two hours had passed.

Song Anchen was still a little worried: "Where are you? Are you done talking? Are you all right?"

Yan Guiqiu gave a guilty "hmm": "No, nothing."

Song Anchen has known her for so many years, and even if her tone changes, she will know whether she is angry or guilty. He immediately paused when he heard the voice, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Where are you now?"

Yan Guiqiu glanced at the street sign that flashed by, and slowly gave the name of the road: "Nanxi Road."

It sounded a little familiar.

Song Anchen's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

She took away the phone, quit the phone, clicked on the map, and entered the three words "Nanxi Road", all in one go.

Then lower your head and scan around the landmarks around the address that jumped out.

Song Anchen: "..."

"Isn't this fucking in front of your house?" Song Anchen couldn't help it, "When did you run back?"

"It was about... about fifteen minutes after you went to the car first." Yan Guiqiu was still very frank, "Sister Xuehe brought me back."

"Jiang Xuehe is with you too?" Song Anchen was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he realized, "You can't be..."

What else could make someone like Yan Guiqiu so excited that she would forget her in the hospital?

"Yes." Yan Guiqiu told her very honestly, "I confessed to Sister Xuehe, and she agreed, and then we accidentally...forgot about you."

Song Anchen: "..."

One time is not enough, do you have to remind her to play it twice or three times in a loop?

Yan Guiqiu's voice couldn't hide his joy: "The first thing I think of is telling you about this, how is it, are you moved?"

Song Anchen: "...don't be moved, get out!"

Then decisively hung up the phone.

Yan Guiqiu: "..."

Jiang Xuehe glanced at her expression and asked, "Are you really angry?"

Yan Guiqiu came back to his senses, smiled at her, and shook his head: "No. I guess he was too happy for me, so excited that he couldn't speak."

Jiang Xuehe, who heard the voice on the phone clearly: "..."

This is really "exciting".

"Just kidding." Yan Guiqiu wasn't very worried, "I won't get angry over such a trivial matter. An Chen has a more direct temper. When I was bored, he used to scold me over the phone all night."

"...Your hobbies are really unique." Jiang Xuehe was a little speechless.

But after thinking about it, Song Anchen grew up together since childhood.

The time spent with Yan Guiqiu may have been longer than her parents, if she really cares about such a trivial matter, she would have collapsed long ago.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Song Anchen probably calmed down and called again.

Yan Guiqiu pressed the hands-free button.

Song Anchen said: "I wish you and Sister Xuehe happiness."

Jiang Xuehe followed Yan Guiqiu and said "Thank you".

Song Anchen was not surprised to hear Jiang Xuehe's voice, so he simply said to her: "Sister Xuehe, let's go out for a meal together when you are free. I treat you as a celebration, and I will call A Luan and Yu Yin later. , to see if they are free."

Yan Guiqiu took the initiative to help Jiang Xuehe to refuse: "I won't be free for the next week."

Song Anchen paused for a moment, with a bit of panic in his tone: "You don't think you are going on your honeymoon now, do you?"

Yan Guiqiu: "..."

Yan Guiqiu: "Thank you for helping me speed up. But this time I'm meeting my parents."

Song Anchen was a little surprised: "Are you going back to Ningcheng?"

Yan Guiqiu: "Well, I just took Sister Xuehe to relax."

Song Anchen let out an "oh" and didn't force her anymore: "Then let's talk about it when you come back."

Jiang Xuehe asked from the side: "An Chen, come over for dinner together. I'll treat you at noon."

Song Anchen resolutely refused: "Next time I have a chance, I don't want to be a light bulb."

She paused for a moment, her voice was far away, she probably cut out to read the news again, and came back after a while to call Yan Guiqiu: "There is something in the studio, I have to go back in the afternoon, you and Sister Xuehe are going out together Have a good date and don't worry about me."

I don't know if it really happened to be something, or it was just a temporary excuse, but no one pointed it out, and the two sides exchanged a few words and hung up the phone.

Jiang Xuehe happened to park the car in the parking space next to the shopping mall. Before getting out of the car, he remembered something and asked one more question: "Who is Yu Yin?"

Yan Guiqiu froze for a moment, then remembered that Song Anchen had just mentioned it.

"It's also my friend." Yan Guiqiu replied, "But she's been busy recently, so she probably doesn't have time to come over for the time being."

"The one who released your pigeons last time?" Jiang Xuehe asked.

"Yes." Yan Guiqiu nodded, pondered for a while, and felt that these words sounded a little weird, but after thinking about it, he felt that Jiang Xuehe was probably just curious, and explained a few words, "She is an actress, and the crew temporarily She can't do anything about rescheduling."

Jiang Xuehe let out an "oh" and didn't ask any more questions, probably just pure curiosity.

Two days later.

Song Anchen was awakened by a rapid ringtone of the mobile phone.

She buried herself in the pillow a little longer, but finally opened her eyes in pain under the other party's persistence, and reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the screen for a while before focusing on it. The last page before locking the screen was a group photo sent by Yan Guiqiu.

Yan Guiqiu and Jiang Xuehe went out to eat for two days in a row. It was called a date in name, but in fact they didn't even dare to sign.

The group photo taken during the meal captured Jiang Xuehe's profile, the two sat facing each other on both sides, Yan Guiqiu's only finger that made a V letter appeared in the photo.

Looking at Yan Guiqiu's nervous and excited thoughts, Song Anchen just wanted to roll his eyes.

The photo flashed by, and quickly cut to the caller ID page.

Song Anchen pressed the center of his eyebrows, sat up and answered the phone.

"Yuyin?" Song Anchen yawned uncontrollably, "Why did you call me all of a sudden? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you where Guiqiu went." The person opposite said.

Gu Yuyin's voice is very special. To describe it abstractly, it is like a clear spring in the mountains in the morning. It is clean and pleasant, and it is very refreshing.

Song Anchen woke up suddenly and didn't even yawn.

"Aren't you on the set?" Song Anchen asked, "Did you run to find Guiqiu?"

"Well, I'm at the gate of her school now." Gu Yuyin said, "but her classmates said that she hasn't returned to school recently."

And there are rumors that she chased a woman until she lost her mind, right?

Song Anchen didn't dare to say this out loud.

"She's gone back to her hometown." Song Anchen looked at the time, "Maybe she's already in Ningcheng by now, and she probably won't be back for a few days."

"Oh." Gu Yuyin slightly protracted his tone.

"Are you in a hurry to find Guiqiu?" Song Anchen was inexplicably worried.

"No." Gu Yuyin said, "I just heard that Gui Qiu just got a girlfriend, so I wanted to come and congratulate him."

Song Anchen: "..."

I believe in you.

"Don't you believe it?" Gu Yuyin seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said slowly, "That's okay, anyway, it's not your girlfriend."

Song Anchen: "..."

Song Anchen: "I'm straight, thank you."

"Oh." Gu Yuyin seemed to have just found out, but she obviously didn't care much about her sexuality, and said back to Yan Guiqiu, "The crew has something to stop for a while, I have two days off, I just happened to go and see They're fine."

Song Anchen froze for a moment: "Are you serious?"

"Yeah." Gu Yuyin paused, and then said, "The ticket is ready, tomorrow morning."

"..." Song Anchen suddenly started to feel a headache again, "Guiqiu is in a relationship, why are you running to join in the fun?"

"It's Guiqiu's relationship, that's why I feel worried." Gu Yuyin said.

"What are you worried about?" Song Anchen asked.

"I'm worried that her girlfriend can't stand it and ran away."

"..."

You can't wait for someone, okay?

Song Anchen failed to say the latter sentence, and Gu Yuyin had already hung up the phone.

Maybe it's another messy new play.

Song Anchen cut out the communication interface and sent a text message to Yan Guiqiu, while sighing deeply——

As the only "normal person" in this group of people, it was really not easy for her.