I abducted the hero after the collapse

Since getting the answer just now, Ji Qiao has been silent for a long time.

An Yan pondered her answer, feeling a little guilty.

Thinking about it now, there is indeed some perfunctory.

But he didn't know how to define Ji Qiao's position in his heart.

Hua Kaichang is definitely his best friend since he was a child, as well as Fa Xiao, but Ji Qiao is also different to him, and An Yan doesn't know how to describe this difference.

That is a kind of happiness with flowers, and the importance of being different from family members.

"arrive."

Ji Qiao's words interrupted his thoughts.An Yan looked up and saw a small shop with exquisite decoration. There was a Christmas tree in the window, with golden apples hanging on it, delicate and beautiful.It seems that they are the one that caused disputes among the goddesses in ancient Greek mythology.

Ji Qiao entered the store, and An Yan followed.

There are small compartments one after another specially for guests, and some tools are placed on the table. An Yan has never been here before, so I don't know what they are used for.

Ji Qiao seemed to be very familiar with this place. After talking to the clerk, he picked the top golden apple from the tree and took it in his hand.

An Yan followed him to the table in the cubicle.

"sit."

Ji Qiao opened the seat for him, and found a place for him to sit down.

There were several knives on the table, and Ji Qiao casually took one and turned it twice in his hand. An Yan was afraid that he would cut his hand with that skillful and complicated technique.

He frowned and reminded: "Be careful."

"I obey~" Ji Qiao elongated her tone, and she really stopped obediently.

The knife also moved from his hand over the apple.

Ji Qiao found the right angle and cut a knife on it.The golden apples are extremely realistic, except for the golden skin, they look no different from normal apples.An Yan reached out and twisted a piece of flesh that Ji Qiao had cut off.It doesn't look like plastic, but it's not real fruit either.

Ji Qiao's movements continued, every time he moved, a petal appeared in his hand, and when the blade cut to half of the golden apple, Ji Qiao handed him the blooming golden rose in his hand in front of.

Under the golden light, his expression was gentle: "Happy Christmas Eve!"

An Yan was startled, and subconsciously touched the rose. Ji Qiao pressed on the rose first, stretched out his hand and twisted it, and the carved apple was split into two, revealing the scene under the rose.

The bottom is actually hollow, and there are two sapphire cufflinks lying inside. Under the glass, colorless diamonds are dotted around, forming the appearance of a Leo.

Ji Qiao looked gentle, and said his blessing again: "Manman, happy Christmas Eve."

An Yan didn't answer, but Ji Qiao's cell phone rang. At 11:59, a message came from his cell phone.

The little white cat with blue eyes carried a bright red apple and presented it to the little wolf cub, with the words: "Happy Christmas Eve."

Just in time, the clock struck twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The two received gifts from each other at the same time, and Ji Qiao was smiling happily while holding a mobile phone, and those who didn't know thought that An Yan had given him some priceless treasure.

An Yan was helpless: "Are you that happy?"

Ji Qiao was still happy: "You don't understand."

His big plan to open the cabinet doesn't seem to be that difficult.

An Yan turned the gift in her hands. The apple had been split in two, and the rose on the top could be uncovered with one turn.

He was a little curious: "Can you still carve this?"

"Yes." Ji Qiao looked up, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, "My grandfather taught me when he was still alive. Didn't he use this to please my grandma back then, so he opened this shop?"

Ji Qiao's words... Is his grandfather gone?

An Yan thought of some rumors she had heard.It is said that the relationship between Ji Qiao and his parents is not very good. When he was young, he lived with his grandfather. Thinking of the fact that the other party basically never came home, An Yan felt inexplicably convinced.

He hesitated: "Your parents..."

"Why do you care so much about my parents all of a sudden? Did you check your household registration before the blind date?" Ji Qiaoyun said lightly, "The relationship is not very good, and we haven't contacted for a long time. So Manman, you have to treat me well. So far, you are the only one in this world. to the person closest to me."

He said it so simply, but An Yan didn't think he was joking.

The cold and alienated Ji Qiao, the cynical Ji Qiao, and the current Ji Qiao who said lightly that he needed to be treated well, An Yan never thought that his words were not serious.

He replied softly, "Yes."

Ji Qiao didn't react at first, but after he did, he immediately asked: "Manman, what did you just say?"

Helplessness flashed across An Yan's eyes, but she still answered his question seriously: "I agree."

Treat you well, at least when we get along, you are happy.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ji Qiao was not so excited.At the moment when his feelings were echoed, the warmth gathered in his heart made him smile involuntarily.

Both of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.An Yan put her fist to her mouth and coughed, breaking the silence: "Is it a bit late, let's go back."

Ji Qiao nodded.

On the second floor, a beautiful woman with a shrewd and indifferent face looked at the two people who walked out below.The teenagers walked into the wind and snow cuddling each other. They relied on each other to the utmost, and obviously their relationship was very good.

The woman asked, "What do you think?"

The man on the opposite side looked to be in his 30s, tall and handsome. If it wasn't for the same indifferent expression as the woman, then the two of them would have looked like a fairy couple. At this moment, he said impatiently: "What do you think, they are just ordinary friends ?"

"Ordinary!" These words irritated the woman, her voice became sharp, and it was difficult to maintain her elegance, "Ordinary friends will bring people to the shop opened by their grandfather for lovers? Ji Yuxuan, I will let you look at your son. Is that how you look at him and let him fool around with a little boy?"

"What is fooling around, Zhuang Jin, your words are too ugly." Ji Yuxuan said with a sneer, "Besides, do you pay attention to your son, and who is he fooling around with? It's the youngest son of the An family. Can someone fool around and take a look?"

Zhuang Jin pointed at him and was too angry to speak.

After all, Ji Yuxuan still cared that this was his wife, and didn't want to embarrass her, so he persuaded her kindly: "Don't be too angry, let's not talk about how it is possible for a little boy, if you want to play, it is just a little boy's fun, how can it be long-term?" , you just worry too much."

After Zhuang Jin received his weakness, her mood improved a lot, but she still held her well-maintained hands worriedly: "No, I'm still worried, what Ji Qiao has done recently is too outrageous."

His wife was always nervous, Ji Yuxuan didn't bother to talk to her.The little lover he met recently was quite gentle and understanding, and he didn't want to face his wife's cold face, reminding her not to go too far and then turned and left.

Zhuang Jin stroked her temples, just now she was so angry that her head exploded in pain.The phone rang, and someone called. She connected the phone, and the gentle voice of the little wolf dog came from the opposite side: "Hey, sister, why are you still not home so late?"

Zhuang Jin's expression was much more relaxed, and she relaxed her brows, responded gently, and turned to go to the little wolf dog.

Really, except for the little lover, none of them let her worry.

After a while, when you have free hands, look for an opportunity to cut off Ji Qiao's thoughts that shouldn't be there.

**

An An passed through a period of time steadily, and An Yan received a notice to rehearse just after two days of relaxation.

Shi Shanling adjusted the new script and handed it to them: "The day before New Year's Day is the art performance, and we don't have much time. I'm relieved of you and the president, but the others still have to practice."

An Yan flipped through the script and asked, "Has the script changed?"

"That's right, didn't Ding Qiubai leave?" Shi Shanling nodded, "So I moved the trick to the last scene. In this case, except for Ding Qiubai, there are basically no changes in personnel."

What Shi Shanling didn't say was that it was actually Ji Qiao's purposeful behavior to ask An Yan to rehearse, and it doesn't matter if the script is canceled now.However, it would be troublesome to find an alternative program, and Ji Qiao didn't seem to have any intention of canceling it, so he had to continue.

Seeing him keep turning over the script, Shi Shanling was a little curious: "Is there anything else that needs to be adjusted?"

"No need." An Yan closed the script and said with a smile, "Although the time is a bit rushed, I think there is nothing wrong with me."

The task was successfully completed, and Shi Shanling heaved a sigh of relief.

She knew that An Yan had better talk.

After the coordination between the two parties is completed, the next thing to do is to rehearse.

But the training didn't go well.

When it came to the part of Hamlet's lines, Ji Qiao recited his lines affectionately.

"Kakaka——" Shi Shanling rolled his eyes speechlessly, and complained about him, "President, you guys are going to have a decisive battle later, can you not look like you are looking at your lover, how can you do it in the decisive battle later?" Sword, is it a sword of love?"

Ji Qiao thinks this idea is good and considers its feasibility.

Seeing that the plot is about to turn into a rival-in-love drama, Shi Shanling quietly grabs An Yan and asks for his help.

An Yan didn't want to continue to delay the beginning of the plot, so she advised him: "Would you like your eyes to be less intense?"

Ji Qiao nodded regretfully: "Then I'll try."

After the trial failed, Ji Qiao's eyes became more intense.Shi Shanling couldn't, so he could only skip and start the next plot.The duel between the two begins.

After a while, An Yan couldn't take it anymore: "You should stab me with a sword here."

Ji Qiao was reluctant, and said directly: "I can't do it."

An Yan was helpless: "It's all fake, there's nothing you can't do."

Ji Qiao looked at him innocently, listened carefully to his explanation, and couldn't do any of them in the actual implementation.

Nonsense, how could Ji Qiao let go of such a good opportunity to show affection in front of the whole school, he also advised others: "The stage is so far away from the audience seats, they can't see the specific emotions in my eyes, at worst I will practice more Practice, try to stab the sword accurately."

In the final analysis, what you said is right, but I can't do it.

Shi Shanling didn't bother to talk to him at all, and focused on nurturing An Yan, a good seedling who practiced obediently.If she assists the president again next time, she will be a pig.

Ten days later, on the last day of December, the art performance was held on time.The auditorium was arranged as a performance venue, and Shi Shanling was in a hurry to direct a group of people to arrange the venue, and it was bound to be a lively and lively last day of this year.