Get married on the first day of rebirth

Zeng Xuejia came back to her senses at this moment, and sent a message saying——

[Why do I feel like the description is your friend? 】

Qu Ange swallowed, and hurriedly replied—[It must not be her, she went downstairs to wait for me. 】

Zeng Xuejia said - [Don't lie to me, I also thought Bei Tian was ugly. 】

Qu Ange—[I didn't lie to you, I asked, and she said she had diarrhea, so what's wrong, it must be Bei Tian who caused trouble first, right? 】

Zeng Xuejia said——[Sure, it’s not just her stinking problems. The coffee will be hot and cold at one time, and I don’t know if I learned how to behave in the world. I have encountered a stubble. 】

Qu Ange frowned when she heard the words, and her heart burst into flames. She knew Bei Tian's temperament very well. If something went wrong, she would go hysterical like a madman.

But then she laughed again, thinking that if it was really Xu Mi, then her wife was really powerful and she would not let herself suffer.

Zeng Xuejia didn't return, probably went to the group to eat melons, Qu Ange turned off the phone, hesitated for a long time, moved to Xu Mi's side, before he could speak, Xu Mi blocked what he wrote in the notebook with his arm, cautiously Turning his head, he said, "What are you doing?"

Qu Ange: "..."

This move somewhat hurt Qu Ange.

...but kinda cute.

Qu Ange was in a complicated mood|Hesitating to speak, she really wanted to ask if it was Xu Mi who sprinkled the sweets on the coffee, but if it was Xu Mi, the other party would rather lie than tell herself before, if she Forcibly asking, is it also forcing Xu Mi?

So the exported words became: "I was just curious about what you were doing, but you ignored me."

Xu Mi said: "Nothing, just write something."

She paused for a moment, probably seeing that Qu Ange's expression seemed a little hurt, and added: "It's nothing special, it's just a draft of the recipe, and I want to post it on Weibo later."

This time, she wanted to add some stick figures on the basis of the text and the photos of the finished product, because in yesterday's Weibo, some comments said that they couldn't understand what it meant just by looking at the text.

Qu Ange was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Do you like posting on Weibo very much?"

Xu Mi thought for a while: "No, it's just that every time I post it, someone communicates with me, and I feel that they like it very much, so I want to write better, and I don't want to disappoint them."

Qu Ange immediately cheered up and said: "This is the feeling that fans bring, feeling their love for you and what you do, it feels good, doesn't it?"

Xu Mi showed hesitation, and nodded for a while, but didn't answer, and went back to continue scribbling.

Qu Ange was a little disappointed. She felt that Xu Mi did not agree with her opinion, but this disappointment would not affect her mood for a long time. After the movement, she also forgot about it, and lay on the bed after turning off the lights. Her goal became the previous few days when she wanted to sleep with Xu Mi in her arms.

Xu Mi was lying on his side with his back to her, and she stretched out her hand to grab Xu Mi's hand. This time Xu Mi didn't hide, but suddenly asked in the dark, "Did you finish what you did at the company today?"

Qu Ange squeezed Xu Mi's fingers tightly, and said, "It's done, it's a big success."

Her fingers rubbed upwards and touched the palm of the other party. Xu Mi's palm was warm and slightly moist. When Qu Ange wanted to lean over, she felt Xu Mi turn around. Tight, I heard Xu Mi say: "Does this make you happy?"

With eyes adapted to the darkness, Xu Mi's trembling eyelashes could be vaguely seen in the night. Qu Ange gently stroked Xu Mi's cheek with the other hand, and the soft skin had a high temperature under the palm.

What could this mean?Will Xu Mi feel happy for himself?

Although he has no doubts about the other party's love, Qu Ange always feels a little scared for some reason, perhaps because he knows that even if Xu Mi loves him so much, he will leave and never come back.

Because it wasn't the other party's fault, Qu Ange was always afraid that he would make another mistake again.

She didn't dare to speak anymore, she leaned over and put her arms around Xu Mi's shoulders, lowered her head and kissed each other's forehead, Xu Mi still didn't hide, which made her feel a little relieved, because Xu Mi was still within reach of her touch, with her lips along the bridge of her nose Next, Xu Mi pressed her mouth at this moment.

"What's wrong." She was slurred because her lips were pressed.

She heard Xu Mi ask again: "Are you happy?"

Qu Ange had no choice but to retreat a little later and said, "Well, I'm happy."

Xu Mi "oh", turned his back to Qu Ange again, tightened the blanket, and pushed Qu Ange away by the way.

Qu Ange: "..."

This night Qu Ange was thinking until she fell asleep, whether that question is similar to the key option in the game, whether answering "unhappy" can get the kissing achievement, so that she had a nightmare at night, she Playing a galgame, every choice is wrong, everyone runs to be, and all the endings are her crying in the sunset.

In order to make up for herself and to leave more good impressions on Xu Mi, Qu Ange was busy next to Xu Mi in the next few days, sweeping the floor, making the bed, washing clothes and changing quilts, and doing all the chores until Friday, when she was together Woke up quietly early in the morning, without disturbing Xu Mi who was still asleep, and went out to the audition location.

When she arrived, there were already a bunch of people queuing in the corridor. Qu Ange gave her identity information to the staff, and the staff gave her a number plate. She took the number plate and walked to the corridor, and took a small Mazak from her bag. She sat down, and the people standing next to her cast all kinds of glances at her, some were shocked or envious, and someone sighed in a low voice: "This is rich experience."

Qu Ange didn't socialize, so he lowered his head and took out his phone to send Xu Mi a WeChat message - [I'm already here, is baby awake? 】

And attach a selfie.

It took Xu Mi 10 minutes to reply with an "um", but Qu Ange was already satisfied, and took a nap with his chin resting.

Until there was a sudden commotion, Qu Ange opened her eyes and saw a dispute coming from behind. She didn't want to be nosy, so she just stretched her neck and glanced back. After this glance, she immediately stood up. The person standing in the center was actually Lin Zhenyi.

Lin Zhenyi even came to the audition?

The other party really has a strange insistence on acting.

She didn't care whether she would be cut in line or not, she immediately put away her mazza and passed by. When she got closer, she heard a woman sobbing: "Is it my fault? I didn't say that my shoes were trampled like this. This is my rental Here, if it breaks, I will pay thousands of dollars..."

Thinking of losing money, the other party cried even more sadly, Qu Ange didn't care, looked at Lin Zhenyi, and saw the other party sitting on the ground, his face was dark and his lips were white, it seemed that he was suffering from heat stroke, probably because of heat stroke, he fainted and stepped on the front For this person's shoes, she quickly knelt down and said, "Don't cry, I see that you still don't want to try an audition if you are crying in makeup. She has a heat stroke, so fan her."

She took out a large kettle from her bag, which contained fruit tea made by Xu Mi. Xu Mi started to make fruit tea the day before yesterday. First, she used bayberry and lychee to add sugar to cold brew for a day, then added lemon and a little salt. Just put it in the refrigerator, it tastes sweet and sour, it tastes sour and sweet, it's ice cold, it can beat the summer heat, when Qu Ange saw it, he knew that Xu Mi had specially prepared it for her audition today, and took a big pot before going out, Right now, it was really helpful. She poured out a glass, brought it to Lin Zhenyi's mouth, and said, "Sister, drink some water."

Lin Zhenyi took a sip slowly. She waved her hand to show that she didn't want to drink it, but halfway through, the sweet and sour fruit tea dripped down her tongue. Her hand froze, and she took another two sips.

It's just... a bit delicious, I can't bear it at all.

She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. Due to heat stroke, the scene in front of her was a bit hazy, which made her blurt out in an instant: "Ayan..."

Qu Ange was stunned, but soon came back to his senses and said, "It's too hot in the corridor, it's better to go to a place with air conditioning."

She thought about it, took out her number plate and handed it to Lin Zhenyi, and said, "My number is at the top, let's change it, you just go to the audition first."

She looked righteous, and everyone around her gave her a look of "Looking at the Holy Mother", with admiration and disdain, but in fact, when Qu Ange said this, she felt a little guilty.

Others don't know, how can she not know? If Lin Zhenyi wants to audition in advance or doesn't want to audition, she can just make a phone call. It's nothing more than the strange insistence of the other party, wanting to go through the process like ordinary people, so she will give it to her An opportunity to "perform selflessness".

She thought to herself: I'm sorry, Sister Lin, let me be hypocritical in front of you this time.