After wearing the spare tire, I was with Bai Yueguang

She said three "specials".

From this point of view, it seems that I have lost inexplicably.

Yan Guiqiu couldn't help thinking about it.

Or maybe it's just a simple avoidance mentality, as if thinking so wildly, you can ignore the heat that is about to burn on your face.

But Jiang Xuehe seemed to have lost the labels of "restrained" and "understanding" all of a sudden, crossed the invisible boundary with one step, and bumped into her eyes all at once.

"When Gu Yuyin threw herself into your arms last night, I was thinking that she must have done it on purpose." Jiang Xuehe said.

"She..." Yan Guiqiu didn't know how to answer.

Say yes, that is tantamount to provocation, say no, she is not willing to deceive Jiang Xuehe.

Even if it's just a white lie.

Fortunately, Jiang Xuehe didn't need her answer, so he continued talking on his own.

"But even if she didn't do it on purpose, I still feel unhappy." Jiang Xuehe said, "My girlfriend, why are you hugging someone else?"

Yan Guiqiu covered his face with his hands.

Jiang Xuehe paused for a long time, and then slowly said: "But, I think I am a reasonable person, and I can't be childishly jealous like a child because of this trivial matter."

Yan Guiqiu whispered, "...not at all."

Jiang Xuehe looked at her.

Yan Guiqiu changed his words: "In the future, I must pay attention to keeping a distance from other...others!"

"No need." Jiang Xuehe smiled, his expression and movements softened, "I am also very happy that someone treats you well."

That's a good thing.

Awkwardness and comfort are not in conflict.

There is not only "love" in life, and it is impossible for one person to bear all the relatives, friends and lovers.

It is a good thing that there are other people who love her, care about her, and think of her.

Jiang Xuehe didn't continue talking about the latter words.

Yan Guiqiu probably understood, and took the initiative to lean over to her and asked her in a low voice: "Then you are not angry now?"

"A little more." Jiang Xuehe tried to straighten his face, let go of his hand, and used his fingertips to draw a short distance.

"Then... how can Sister Xuehe calm down?" Yan Guiqiu asked.

"There should be some compensation." Jiang Xuehe replied.

After speaking, he didn't ask for any specific compensation, but just quietly looked at the person opposite.

Yan Guiqiu only thought for a moment, then leaned forward again, kissed her on the lips, stepped back and asked in a low voice: "Is this enough?"

Just a light kiss.

However, the noisy people's voices outside the shadow of the tree behind were getting louder and louder, no matter how thick-skinned Yan Guiqiu was, he was too embarrassed to seek excitement in public.

Jiang Xuehe quickly bumped back and whispered in her ear, "It's interest."

Yan Guiqiu touched his burning earlobe.

When I walked out, there were a lot more people outside, and the original booth was also full of people. Yan Guiqiu touched it for a long time before he remembered that the small note was still in his palm, and part of it had been beaten limp by sweat. of.

The stall owner took the money with one hand and stuffed the note with the other hand, and then threw the river lantern into the river without deliberately looking at who was who. After standing in front of him for less than a minute, he was urged to step aside to make room .

The people who paid the money didn't go too far. Most of them stood behind the railing, poked their heads slightly, and looked for their own river lantern.

Yan Guiqiu and Jiang Xuehe also took a look at the bank.

However, there were more lights flashing on the river at this moment, and the eyes were dazzled, but they couldn't tell which one it was, so they simply gave up and walked for a while holding hands by the river.

There are many young couples like them, the two of them are not conspicuous inside, and in front of them are standing under the street lamp next to the booth and kissing.

In the past, when Yan Guiqiu saw it, he acted as if he hadn't seen it. He glanced over and walked over without looking sideways.

Seeing him this time, he was inexplicably guilty, subconsciously touched the corner of his lips, turned his gaze to one side, and met Jiang Xuehe's gaze just in time.

Yan Guiqiu silently turned his gaze back.

No prospects.

Yan Guiqiu scolded himself secretly in his heart.

Obviously she fell in love at first sight at first sight, and she rushed forward to confess without saying a word, but now they are really together, but she is like a young girl in adolescence, her heart beats uncontrollably with just one look, her brain goes blank, like a fool It seems to either blush or giggle.

But she has no experience in liking someone for the first time in her life, and she has no reference, her ability to think is overwhelmed by instinct.

When I calmed down, I heard a "bang" on the other side of the river.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a mass of light exploding under the night sky-fireworks were set off on the other side of the river.

The tourists on the bank of the river let out a burst of exclamation, covered by the sound of fireworks, and could only see many people pulling out their mobile phones and flashing lights.

Jiang Xuehe's gaze was also attracted.

Yan Guiqiu seemed to say something beside him, but was swallowed by the sound of fireworks, Jiang Xuehe turned his head to look at her.

"What?" Jiang Xuehe's voice was only half.

Yan Guiqiu's voice was still unclear, but Jiang Xuehe laughed after seeing her in a daze for a moment, taking advantage of the moment when the next firework exploded, everyone's attention was drawn to it, and among the crowd with their heads up, Yan Guiqiu leaned towards the person beside him, probably touching Jiang Xuehe's lips again.

Jiang Xuehe only heard "Like".

She didn't know if the words that were smashed by the sound of fireworks were an illusion, but she would probably always remember Yan Guiqiu's extraordinarily bright eyes under the fireworks.

Full of joy, implying unknowing softness, it melts like cotton candy, sticky but sweet everywhere.

It's even more beautiful than the fireworks in the sky.

How many kisses is that today?Jiang Xuehe was distracted thinking about it, but she didn't seem to have kissed enough.

However, the hustle and bustle of the world squeezed into his ears again, Jiang Xuehe could only hold Yan Guiqiu's hand even harder.

A fireworks display lasted about ten minutes.

Before the end, many tourists have lost interest and left first.

When Jiang Xuehe took Yan Guiqiu's hand and left, the last firework also disappeared.

The sound of fireworks suddenly disappeared, and the voices of the surrounding people seemed to fall silent.

Many people were subconsciously silent, and they continued to talk after adapting for a while.

Jiang Xuehe asked Yan Guiqiu beside him: "What did you just say?"

Yan Guiqiu didn't seem to know what she was asking, and it took him a while to realize it, but he just blinked and smiled at her: "Secret~"

Deliberately prolonging the tone, the corners of the eyes and brows are slightly raised, revealing a little pride.

Jiang Xuehe looked at her and pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Well, you are cute and you are right."

Yan Guiqiu didn't hold back, and laughed too, but he really wasn't ready to say anything.

Then it doesn't matter much.

Jiang Xuehe didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Guiqiu turned his head and glanced at the dark river bank that had returned to silence on the opposite side, and stretched out his hand to touch the position of his heart, thinking of what he suddenly realized at that moment just now——

It turns out that this is the feeling of liking.

It's not the "face" or the illusory "feeling" at first sight, just standing next to this person can make people lose all reason, and there is joy that cannot be concealed under no matter how much shyness there is.

The moment she looks at you, it seems that the whole world is already in front of your eyes.

It was already late when the two returned.

After taking a taxi back, I only asked the driver to stop at the intersection outside the community, so as not to disturb people who might be sleeping at home.

After getting off the car, Yan Guiqiu looked at the time, and it was past ten o'clock.

Around eight o'clock, Yan Guizhou sent her a message asking when they would go back, but Yan Guiqiu hadn't noticed it all the time, so he just pretended he didn't see it and put the phone away first.

"Next time, come back earlier." Jiang Xuehe said, "In order not to worry your family."

"From now on, they will be members of 'our' family." Yan Guiqiu corrected it before saying, "It's okay, I told her in the morning that I would come back late at night, and I guess I'm bored at home. But when the vacation is over, she will have to complain again So busy, so busy."

"Is she on vacation recently?" Jiang Xuehe was a little surprised.

"Of course it's not the school. She has very few classes this semester. Half of the week, she only has half a day of class. Now she is mainly busy with company affairs." Yan Guiqiu said, "I heard from my mother that in order to pick up It’s a big project, so I didn’t dare to arrange too much during this period, but as a result, things were finished ahead of schedule, and these two days were free.”

During this period of time, he didn't even have to go to the company, but Yan Guizhou was serious about his work, so he still went to clock in regularly.

But after punching the card, there is nothing to do.

For people accustomed to being busy, leisure is a maladaptive thing.

Although it is rare for my sister to come back, she will be kicked by a donkey if she disturbs others' relationship. Yan Guizhou understands such a simple truth.

While chatting, the two walked back slowly. One of them still held a small lamp in his hand, but it was not too conspicuous on the side of the brightly lit road.

When he reached the gate of the community, Yan Guiqiu paused.

Jiang Xuehe asked her: "What's wrong?"

Yan Guiqiu looked as if she wanted to hide back, but both sides of the road were empty, only slender lampposts, but she still deliberately lowered her voice, and signaled Jiang Xue to the gate of the community: "I saw my mother. "

A black car was parked at the entrance of the community. The license plate was not the car of the Yan family, but the second Yan Guiqiu finished speaking, Ms. Meng did get out of the back seat.

There was a temporary parking space on the side of the road, and the person in the driver's seat also got down, exchanged warm greetings with Ms. Meng, and insisted on taking her to the house.

The two were probably acquaintances, and Ms. Meng declined for a moment, then followed him.

The car came from the other side, and neither of them noticed Yan Guiqiu and Jiang Xuehe on the other side.

After the two walked in for a while, Yan Guiqiu dragged Jiang Xuehe to follow slowly.

"You know that person?" Jiang Xuehe kept paying attention to Yan Guiqiu's expression.

"That's right." Yan Guiqiu said, remembering to lower his voice, "A family friend from my mother's family."

The man who sent Ms. Meng back was surnamed Wen. He was the same age as Ms. Meng. It is said that the two families were the first to contemplate marriage. Unfortunately, Ms. Meng was already married when she returned from a trip abroad. The other party found another marriage partner within half a year. , had children earlier than Ms. Meng.

The son of that family, Yan Guiqiu had to be called brother when he was a child.

But at that time, it was still when Mr. Meng was alive. Mr. Wen also behaved very restrained and did not do anything out of the ordinary. When the Meng family was in chaos, they had no contact with each other.

It wasn't until Ms. Meng was discharged from the hospital that Xinglan stabilized again. It is said that the Wen family came to visit with gifts again, and gradually there were some intersections after that.

But at that time, Yan Guiqiu had already left the Yan family, and he didn't meet them much.

"You don't like him?" Jiang Xuehe looked disgusted at her expression and tone.

"It's just a friendship of interests." Yan Guiqiu's tone was indifferent, but he didn't complain deeply about it.

In the past, the Wen family was slightly inferior to the Meng family, and they were more enthusiastic than anyone else when they came to the door. The married daughter did not forget to visit and say hello from time to time.

But after Mr. Meng passed away, the Meng family fell apart, and their former prestige and status were no longer there, so they were no longer seen by others.

Coming back now is nothing more than profitable.

"My mother still has shares in some other companies of the Meng family." Yan Guiqiu said, "And Xinglan will definitely be owned by the Yan family in the future, so it can be regarded as being backed by a big tree, so it can't be said that it has declined."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xuehe understood.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Meng family has completely declined, some scattered companies are still a big sweet cake in the eyes of others.

The messy gossip and guesses were brushed aside before they emerged.

When the two got closer, they heard the voice of the person in front of them. Yan Guiqiu didn't say any more, and Jiang Xuehe also consciously kept silent, and at the same time slowed down his pace.

Mr. Wen happened to mention Yan Guiqiu's name earlier: "...I heard that Guiqiu is back?"

Ms. Meng said a nonchalant "um", and said in one sentence: "I will bring my friends back to play for two days, and I will go back to school the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Wen said again: "Guiqiu is going to graduate this year, isn't he planning to come back?"

Ms. Meng smiled and said, "There are still a few years to go to school."

Mr. Wen said: "However, she is still in her twenties. Shouldn't she have to think about major life issues? She is not busy with her career like she is after returning to the boat. She had a family with a child earlier, and the family was more lively."

"My family... now there are five people, it's lively enough. As for whether or not to get married, and when to get married, that's the child's own business." Ms. Meng said, "The children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

After a while of beating around like this, even Jiang Xuehe behind him understood what Mr. Wen meant.

She turned to look at Yan Guiqiu.

Yan Guiqiu leaned close to her ear and explained in a low voice: "This is also the first time I've heard of this."

It might have been that interesting when I was a child, but Yan Guiqiu had no interest in that little kid with a runny nose.

When I entered junior high school, I never saw him again.

As Yan Guiqiu spoke, he glanced at Jiang Xuehe's expression from the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry too?"

Having said that, it sounded like she was still a little bit happy.

Jiang Xuehe squinted at her: "You said if I drag you out right now, will your mother be angry?"

If you pull it out, it's definitely not just what you say.

Yan Guiqiu just smiled, not worried, and said, "Definitely not."

Jiang Xuehe was just talking.

Although she was really thoughtful, she didn't want to embarrass Ms. Meng face to face.

Instead, she dragged Yan Guiqiu to avoid it in the dark behind, so as not to be more embarrassing if people found out later.

Sure enough, after a while, Mr. Wen proposed whether to let his son come to meet Yan Guiqiu. In name, it was a gathering of good friends for many years, but both sides knew what was going on in their hearts. .

Not far ahead is the gate of the Yan family. Ms. Meng stopped, but turned her head, but instead of politely greeting, she directly refused.

"It's not good." Ms. Meng said, "It's not good for Guiqiu to bring a partner back, so she can misunderstand her."

Mr. Wen was obviously taken aback, but seeing that he was thinking about it, he didn't try to hide it: "I haven't heard that Guiqiu has a partner before, so I don't think I have much time. Nowadays, young people are always looking for something new in 3 minutes. It’s better for people outside to know everything at home, and besides, we don’t force it, so we just stay together first, maybe it’s right for us, isn’t it a good thing for us.”

"They are not suitable." Ms. Meng firmly refused.

"Where is it not suitable? How do you know it is not suitable before seeing you..."

Ms. Meng interrupted him: "The gender is inappropriate."

Mr. Wen: "..."

Ms. Meng paused, and said with a smile in her tone, "If you don't mind letting your son undergo a sex reassignment operation, then we can see him when he's done."