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Yan You was stunned for two seconds, the corners of his lips pressed down for a moment, and then he said two words softly: "Forgot."

Ji Hefeng clinked the glass with her again: "Forget it and forget it, that's fine, you look forward, and I look forward, we all have a bright future."

"Ah."

"Then are you going back to school for the school celebration next month?"

Ji Hefeng shook his head: "I won't go back. I feel embarrassed when I think about those things in the past. I'm doing like this now. When I meet those old classmates, I don't know how I will be laughed at. I have a thin skin. I don't like this kind of situation. Forget it."

"...Do you think I will believe it?"

"No." Ji Hefeng smiled brightly again, "Anyway, I don't plan to go back, I still need to watch the chickens in the farm."

Yan Che narrowed his eyes: "The school still wants me to host the school celebration."

"That's not bad, it's also a professional counterpart."

Yan Che stroked the rim of the glass, his eyes fell on the transparent wine, and he replied, "I refuse."

"As expected."

Yan Che curled up his lips again, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

The song playing in the Qing Bar happened to switch to Andy Lau's "Crazy in the Secret", and the face of Xie Lingsheng appeared in front of Yan Jue's eyes, and he hummed along in a low voice.

/I miss her so much/But I can only sigh endlessly/In fact, every time I see you, I am also fascinated/But you and I have different roles/

……

Until I returned home after having dinner with Ji Hefeng, Yan Che still had this song in her mind, and played it repeatedly many times. She simply turned on the computer and started to browse through the music list.

Some songs are not just songs, they also have pictures and memories.

In fact, if Ji Hefeng hadn't brought it up, Yan Che would not have remembered that she used to take Xie Lingsheng to heart, but she was exhausted these years, and she gradually lost sight of the elusive Xie Lingsheng. Think about it, as time goes by, those likings in my youth seem to be covered with a thick layer of dust, making it hard to see clearly.

But that doesn't mean it's gone completely.

Xie Lingsheng is the matter of Bai Yueguang himself, even though it has been so long, everything is still traceable.

For example, when Tao Yiqiao called to tell her that Xie Lingsheng was going to speak as an excellent representative, she hadn't decided whether to reject Old Li, but after the phone call, she rejected the school very quickly and even The euphemism is that it is not easy to make money, and refuses to go whoring for nothing.

For example, when she saw Xie Lingsheng again, the agitation in her heart all came from not letting go of Xie Lingsheng, it was not inexplicable, let alone jealousy.

For example, that night in the hotel, she couldn't sleep with Xie Lingsheng desperately, especially when she thought that Xie Lingsheng didn't like her at all and just cooperated with her, she couldn't continue.

For example, recently she obviously wanted to keep a certain distance from Xie Lingsheng, but contradictoryly promised Xie Lingsheng anything, and then put a good-looking cloak on such behavior: return favors.

Another example was last night, Xie Lingsheng wanted to tell her the door code, but she directly refused.

How funny.

Obviously she is not familiar with Xie Lingsheng, but Xie Lingsheng has become the person who amazed her all her youth so long ago.

She likes to watch Xie Lingsheng seriously share her reading experience under the stage. She likes to quietly glance at Xie Lingsheng's seat when she is distracted between classes. She likes to focus only on Xie Lingsheng's seat in the crowd. body.

Thinking of this, Yan Che frowned.

She looked at the lyrics displayed on the computer screen, thought for a while, and then simply went to National K Songs, sang the song in its entirety, recorded a video and sent it to Weibo.

The account "Xiaoyan doesn't want to make PPT" has not updated her own related Weibo for a while. Since many fans and friends like to post articles to her, she has become an "intermediary" account here.

As soon as the video was posted, there were new comments below.

[Help, what is this Dencey! 】

[Ask if you don’t understand, is the blogger a singer? 】

[Wuuuuuu finally waited until Xiaoyan sang again. The last time Xiaoyan sang was the last time. 】

【Xiaoyan, what's wrong, this song is so sad...】

Comments were still coming out, Yan Che twitched his lips, and clicked on his own Weibo group.

This Weibo group was created by Yan Chee at the request of fans a year ago. You can share all kinds of life in it, or consult about emotional issues and study problems. From the day of creation to now, this group has been very lively.

The size of the group is a group that can accommodate 1000 people, and now it is only a hundred or so before it is full.

After Yan Che opened it, he swiped through the chat history.

The conversation was in full swing, basically there would be a topic, not just small talk, and now the center of their discussion was that a certain netizen said that his ex-girlfriend called him secretly, saying that he still couldn't let go of himself, and asked himself what should I do manage.

The others were all giving advice, talking in a hurry, and it was very lively.

These are a group of people who are active in the group, and they are all familiar faces.

Yan Jue bubbled up and mixed in with a bunch of people, but was immediately pulled out.

[Little salt! 】

[Xiaoyan, can you send a voice, I miss your voice. 】

[?Xiaoyan just posted a song on Weibo, didn't you listen? 】

【Is this possible? 】

Yan Che chatted with them again at the right time, then hesitated, and typed the input method: [I have a question: Do you have white moonlight? 】

The topic was open and the speeches continued.

【No. 】

[Yes... I will still inquire about her habitually, but she is a straight girl, so I am cautious about inquiring about her. 】

【Little Yan, do you have a white moonlight?Otherwise why ask. 】

Yan Che feels that she has been hiding it very well. The only person in the world who knows her thoughts on Xie Lingsheng is Ji Hefeng. Now she seems to have fooled Ji Hefeng, and her relationship is as good as that of Dongxia or Tao. Coincidentally, they don't even know her thoughts.

At this moment, facing the question from the netizen across the phone screen, Yan Che laughed and replied: [No, just asking. 】

Now she doesn't even have the courage to admit that she still has thoughts about Xie Lingsheng.

She silently turned the page on this topic again, said "good night" and pressed return, and opened the chat dialog box with Xie Lingsheng again.

I don't know if it's because the wine I'm drinking is getting stronger at this time, or if the song I'm listening to now has a hint of alcohol, Yan Che just feels that everything in front of him is a little fuzzy, and his consciousness is not so clear.

By the time he reacted, the message to Xie Lingsheng had already been sent.

[Is the chicken okay? 】

It is also very special to establish a relationship with Xie Lingsheng through a chicken.

Yan You couldn't help raising his lips, but it was full of ridicule.

But I couldn't help but start thinking.

How will Xie Lingsheng respond?

Is it the two indifferent words of "not bad", or a video sent like yesterday, or something else.

As a result, after half an hour, Xie Lingsheng's news did not come.

Yan Che pursed his lips, got up, put on his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Xie Lingsheng is working overtime. Recently, the company is developing a new game, and something went wrong in the process. She has urgently summoned the project members back to the company. The busy time is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. The problem is to be solved Yes, but also a little tired.

Saying goodbye to the team, she got into the car.

After the car drove out of the parking lot and came to the road, she asked the car display screen to remind the message.

【You have a WeChat message from Teacher Yan...】

Xie Lingsheng parked the car on the side of the road and touched the phone.

"Teacher Yan" was her note to Yan Che. After adding WeChat yesterday, she chose this one after deliberation.

As far as the teacher sent a WeChat message every other day, it was asking chickens.

The corners of Xie Lingsheng's mouth immediately curled up, revealing the pear dimple slightly.

Chickens are useful.

Very useful.

It's just that there is still some time before returning home, so she endured it and started the car again.

Twenty minutes later, she returned home.

After the door opened, Chen Tianya called her sweetly on the sofa: "Sister! You have worked hard!"

Xie Ling nodded, walked past her, went to the balcony, took a picture of the sleeping chicken in the wooden box, and sent it to Yan Che.

Chen Tianya appeared behind her, somewhat incomprehensible: "Others raise cats and dogs while you raise chickens, sister, if you are short of eggs, I will immediately use my private money to buy you a box."

Xie Ling glanced at her, the corners of his lips still curled up, but he didn't speak, and looked at the phone again, his fingertips still touching the screen.

Chen Tianya walked in front of her with a ghostly expression on her face: "Sister, you are so scary..."

"Is it scary?" Xie Ling didn't even look at her, and continued to edit the news about going back.

Chen Tianya nodded frantically: "Yeah, it's scary."

"Then you go back to the living room." Xie Lingsheng rolled his eyelids, "Don't stand here and affect me."

Chen Tianya: "...Oh."

After Chen Tianya left, Xie Lingsheng breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at the chat box, hesitated for about ten seconds, and when she was about to send it, Yan Che replied to the photo: [You dare to touch them now ? 】

Xie Lingsheng deleted all the messages in the edit box, and replied seriously: 【Don't dare. 】

Xie Lingsheng said casually: [They don't seem to like me. 】

Yan Che: [Then what should we do? 】

Yan Che: 【It's not possible to stew them. 】

[Not so. 】

Xie Lingsheng pursed her lips tightly, and typed the message again: 【Will Teacher Yan come to see them tomorrow?I think they miss you. 】

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0.0 Heart: Raising chickens is really good