Starting from you are my glory

"You mean."

While the foursome were shopping in the supermarket, in Qiao Yingzi's room, Huang Zhitao, who arrived in advance, told the whole story of her invitation.

In exchange, my best friend's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.

"Fang Hou took Ji Yangyang's cell phone to call you, and finally Ji Yangyang also invited you to come?!"

"That's what I mean." On the way here, Huang Zhitao became more and more confused as he thought about it. Fang Yifan had always said that he liked him before. Although he had never given him a good look in this regard, this combination was too strange.

The person who likes him takes the phone of the person he likes and calls him.

The key is that the person you like really invites you!

"I think my mind is a little messed up." Qiao Yingzi used her hand as a fan to fan her face, "This operation is not like Fang Hou at all!"

"It's not like Ji Yangyang." Huang Zhitao added: "Ji Yangyang is usually in school, and he is in his third year. What he said to me in total is not as much as what he said on the phone just now!"

"Oh~" Qiao Yingzi approached her best friend and concluded with a smile: "Things are starting to get interesting!"

"You came in just now. The one next to Fang Hou's mother in the living room is Ji Yangyang's mother. I heard that Ji Yangyang's father will also come over at noon."

Speaking of this, Qiao Yingzi ignored the nervousness on her best friend's face and joked: "Is this the legendary meeting with the parents?!"

"Yingzi!" Huang Zhitao's cheeks turned red. He angrily threw his best friend on the bed and tickled her desperately, "I told you to talk nonsense!"

"Let you talk nonsense!"

"Haha, I won't say it anymore."

"Haha, haha, I promise not to say anything!"

......

"Eiko! Open the door! Eiko!"

A group of four people stood at the door of Qiao Yingzi's house carrying large and small bags. Fang Yifan had so many things in his hands that he was too lazy to knock on the door and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hurry up and open the door!"

"I don't know why." Ji Yangyang, who was behind him, moved closer to Lin Lei'er, "Your cousin's behavior now makes me think of an image uncontrollably."

"The scene where a husband who forgets to bring his keys when he goes out asks his wife to open the door for him?"

Ji Yangyang looked at Lin Lei'er with wide eyes in surprise, surprised that the words just came out of his mouth, please, this is Lin Lei'er!

Not a nerdy academic? Why is there such a big contrast to myself today? !

Ji Yangyang's surprise did not affect Wang Yidi at the back. Although he was already under control, he still laughed.

"Is it really okay for you to arrange your brother like this?"

"Cousin." Lin Lei'er leaned back, turned her head and quickly left a sentence, and then returned to her original state the moment Fang Yifan turned around.

"Lei'er!" Fang Yifan looked at his cousin who was pretending nothing happened, with a resentful look on his face, "The space here is very small, and your voices are quite loud!"

"Sorry, cousin, be careful next time!"

"Are you still thinking about a next time?!"

Just when Fang Yifan was about to put down what he was holding and prepare to physically punish his cousin, the door opened and Qiao Yingzi appeared in the door with Huang Zhitao.

"Good guys, are you going to the supermarket to rob?!"

"Don't say so much, let us in quickly, my hand is about to break!" Fang Yifan became weaker by the second, followed by Ji Yangyang and Lin Lei'er, who looked at each other and followed in, holding back their laughter.

"Wang Yidi?"

Three boys came in and finally revealed Wang Yidi who was blocking the last. Qiao Yingzi looked at Wang Yidi in surprise. Although they were all in the same class, it was obvious that their previous friendship was just an ordinary classmate relationship, and she had never heard of these two. Which boy plays well with Wang Yidi, and why does he suddenly appear?

"I just met her in the supermarket. Her parents are not at home. We are planning to have a meal together at noon. Lei'er happens to be sitting at the same table, so Lei'er invited her."

Fang Yifan unloaded the things on the ground, "Mom!"

"Lei'er is here with his classmates!"

"Lei'er's classmate?!" Not to mention Tong Wenjie who was chatting in the living room, even Fangyuan who was busy in the kitchen turned down the fire on the stove and trotted out to see his nephew's classmate.

"Hello uncle, hello aunties."

I was stared at by four adults all at once. Although I had been receiving training for art exams and had been stared at by various teachers and classmates in charge of typhoon and body shape, I still couldn't help but feel a little shy in this situation.

"Auntie, uncle."

Fortunately, Lin Lei'er stepped in the middle and introduced with a smile: "This is Wang Yidi, my deskmate, whom I met just now with my cousin in the supermarket. We are in the same community, and she happened to be preparing at noon. I wanted to have a quick meal, so I invited you to come with me."

"Is this protection?" Tong Wenjie approached Fang Yuan and asked in a low voice, "Is that what I feel?"

"We already said we were roommates, why do you think so much?!"

"Hurry up and welcome, otherwise it will be embarrassing for Lei'er and that classmate!"

Fortunately, Fangyuan reminded her, and Tong Wenjie realized that now was not the time to discuss this, and put on a smiling face the next second.

"welcome!"

"Lei'er's deskmate, come in, come in. Today is the first day we move here. We will set up a table at Aunt Song Qian's place. The more you classmates, the better!"

Wang Yidi breathed a sigh of relief, put on his shoe covers awkwardly and walked in.

"Let's go sit in my room first." Qiao Yingzi looked at the adults in the living room and pointed to her bedroom, "But boys can only stand."

"No." Fang Yifan shook his head without thinking, "I just accept lying down."

"The floor is yours, just be careful not to step on us!" Qiao Yingzi finished her sentence and greeted everyone into her room.

"This little girl is pretty good." Seeing several people entering her daughter's bedroom, Song Qian joked, "Lei'er has a very good sense!"

"I'm still confused now." Feeling the looks from Song Qian and Liu Jing, Tong Wenjie smiled bitterly and spread her hands, "I didn't know about this before."

"I guess I just met him by chance in the supermarket and invited him here." Fang Yuan came over quietly with a frying spoon in his hand and gossiped: "But I think Lei'er and the little girl named Wang Yidi look like a couple. !”

"You're so good at being a little uncle!" It's okay to be teased by her best friend, but her husband, who can't see it, insists on coming over to mix it up. Tong Wenjie stood up and clenched her fists to give him a blow, but she was so fat that she , who was actually fat but very nimble on his feet, was dodged by Fang Yuan.

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang, and Fang Yuan, who fled into the kitchen, reminded: "I guess Lao Ji has arrived."

"I'll open the door."

Liu Jing felt that it was almost this time, so she got up and walked to the door. The door opened, and she didn't expect it to be a middle-aged man with a short hair wearing glasses. His wide smile made the wrinkles accumulate at the corners of his eyes, making him look more wrinkled.

"you are?"

Liu Jing didn't recognize this person, so she had to look back at Tong Wenjie and Song Qian in the living room.

"Qiao Weidong?!" Song Qian's tone was full of displeasure, "What are you doing here?!"

Seeing that Song Qian knew this person, Liu Jing let the door open. Qiao Weidong carried two bottles of wine and some fruits in his hands and entered the house with ease.

"Isn't Fangyuan's family moving today?"

"I happen to have two bottles of good wine, bring them over and try them with everyone!"

"Hmph!" Song Qian was about to continue talking when Fang Yuan poked her head out from the kitchen.

"Old Qiao, come on, come to the kitchen, let's talk!"

"Come on, come on." Qiao Weidong put the things on the table and trotted to the kitchen.

"I'm sorry." Tong Wenjie looked at Song Qian's serious face, "It must be the news leaked from Fangyuan!"

"It's okay." Song Qian took a deep breath, "He is Fangyuan's friend, and it is right for Fangyuan to call him. In today's situation, there is no problem."

After all, Liu Jing is new here, and she doesn’t know what to say now, so she can only sit and eat quietly. She knows more, so she can participate in this topic. Moreover, her children and their children are classmates and live together. In a community, the house she rents is still owned by Song Qian. From now on, there will definitely be indispensable interactions between the houses. Knowing more about it will also facilitate subsequent communication.