Stop fishing, can't stand it

Song Xueyan: I am speechless!

The atmosphere was suddenly cold, and the confrontation lasted silently, until a series of WeChat notifications sounded one after another, and Song Xueyan and Yan Qi tacitly looked away.

Like a reformed gentleman, Yan Qi took the initiative to take a step back.

Song Xueyan's facial muscles slowly relaxed with almost invisible movements, and he took out his mobile phone to look at it. It was Fu Yanle who sent the real-time location, asking him to meet, a few messages, like a reminder.

After Song Xueyan finished reading, she lowered her arms, and all her reason returned.He looked up at Yan Qi and said, "I'm sorry if I offended you."

Yan Qi instinctively felt that this sentence was not over yet.

Sure enough, Song Xueyan said again: "But this is a game. I am a spectator during the banquet. I watch the game, and I am also a person who watches the game. You are the most eye-catching existence tonight. It is reasonable for me to follow you." middle."

He paused for a moment, then asked back puzzledly: "I don't want to see you, do I want to see someone else?"

Yan Qi's eyelids twitched, as if she didn't expect Song Xueyan to praise herself openly, and she said it so crisply.

The discomfort of being stared at by Song Xueyan, the strange perception of Song Xueyan's eyes, the irritability of not being able to figure out Song Xueyan... All the strange emotions caused by Song Xueyan collapsed at this moment, and changed without warning into a weird sense of satisfaction.

Yan Qi touched his nose, and the coldness on his body suddenly dissipated.His expression was not natural, and his tone softened, "Well, what you said is too reasonable."

Song Xueyan sneered, and made a sound that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Yan Qi "coughed", like a dog that snorts comfortably after being stroked. It's comfortable, but it's too easy.

But everyone praises you, what else do you want?

Yan Qi sullenly turned his head to look at the shower room, and reached out to take off his gloves, but the gloves were soaked in sweat and stuck to the skin even tighter.He didn't take it off for a while, his face became even more serious, he pulled it hard, let the glove bounce, and hit the back of his hand with a "slap".

"sh——" a hand suddenly appeared in sight, Song Xueyan reached out to hold his palm, and took off his glove with his thumb and the other hand.

Yan Qi didn't finish shit, his whole body was tense, and he stood on the spot as a black-skinned tree spirit, half surprised and half helpless, let Song Xueyan hold this wooden stick with a faint floral fragrance in his hand Scratch lightly.

By the way, agarwood from flowers and trees!

Yan Qi finally remembered where the familiar fragrance on Song Xueyan's body came from.This is obviously the incense that Brother Yanle asked Ms. Qi to concoct. It is the only one in the world, and he brought it to Nandu himself.

Fu Yanle loves roses the most, but this flower material is camellia, and he gave it to Song Xueyan.

Yan Qi looked at Song Xueyan's furry head, and didn't understand how these two hot and cold people played together.

With her head down, Song Xueyan folded the cuff of the glove outward twice, then pinched the fabric at both ends of her palm, and gently pulled it down.Pulled to the phalanx, the red back of the hand was completely exposed, and at an angle that Yan Qi didn't know, he pursed his lips tightly.

Seeing Song Xueyan stop suddenly, Yan Qi couldn't help lowering his eyes, but he couldn't see Song Xueyan's eyes, so he could only say: "Keep taking off."

Song Xueyan came back to her senses and said without raising her head, "Are you comfortable being served?"

Yan Qi stabbed: "It must be comfortable to be served by Teacher Song."

"Oh, I saw you were dumbfounded, and I thought you were embarrassed." Song Xueyan took off the gloves and handed them to Yan Qi neatly as a habit.

Yan Qi took the gloves quickly, and said firmly, "Mr. Song today is much more elegant than Mr. Song before."

This is when talking about the audition.

Song Xueyan was not surprised, "I helped you, thank you."

Yan Qi: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Xueyan glanced at him, said no more, turned and left the bathroom.

Yan Qi stood on the spot holding his gloves, the face of Song Xueyan confronting him was still in front of his eyes, and the suspiciously prickly look from before appeared in his mind.He pondered for a few seconds, then walked out of the bathroom quickly, and said to Song Xueyan's back: "Hey, it's not really me that upset you, is it?"

Song Xueyan had already walked a certain distance, and turned around when she heard the words, "Why do you make me unhappy?"

Yan Qi sneered at these words, "Do you want me to tell you that little invisible thought in your heart?"

The harp in Song Xueyan's heart suddenly tensed up and let out a sound of "Zi La".He looked at Yan Qi's expression of "stop pretending, I see through you", and asked without changing his face: "Then tell me, what shady thoughts can I have for you?"

Yan Qi shook off his gloves, raised his chin slightly, folded his arms and stared at him, and said, "You're jealous of me."

"Uh..." The strings suddenly returned to calm, without leaving any aftershocks.

Song Xueyan was really puzzled, "Please advise."

In Yan Qi's eyes, this look is like a dead duck with a hard mouth. He took a step forward unconsciously, and his tone was as firm as a golden bell, "I'm jealous of my good car. I think your stagnant look is just pretending." Yes, is there a beast full of desire/desire and greed hidden in your heart? You see me galloping on the track, watching me win the first place, and the audience is dazzling, do you really want to indulge like this? Back? But your mask is already perfectly fitted to you, so you can only watch me silently, adding some pureed green onion, ginger, garlic and leeks to your eyes from time to time, wanting to stab me and burn me to death, don’t you?”

After finishing speaking, he deliberately smiled, adding a vivid tone of encouragement to his long argument.

"Uh..." Song Xueyan opened her mouth slightly, then closed it again.How did you find all the keywords and focus points wrong, but guess most of the emotions right?

He was really convinced.

Yan Qi saw that Song Xueyan hesitated to speak, looking like he wanted to say something but didn't know how to describe it, and was carefully polishing the words, guessing that he guessed it right, this little dummy was struggling to make up words Woolen cloth.

Secret joy couldn't be suppressed at all, and it shot up from the bottom of his heart, making him beam with joy, "Hey, there is nothing I can't say about being jealous, but jealousy alone is useless, why not turn this emotion into motivation and urge yourself to change, Be brave enough to be who you are.”

"Idiot." Song Xueyan finally polished the two words carefully, and generously presented a short comment, "What a natural idiot."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, with a string of "I'm so speechless" marked on his back.

"Ah?" Yan Qi was stunned, "Why are you still swearing!"

Fu Yanle took the mobile phone and chatted from the auditorium to the entrance of the venue. Later, feeling tired of typing, he simply made a voice call with Yu Jingchen.

Song Xueyan's figure appeared at the end of his sight, Fu Yanle stretched his waist, and said, "My baby finally crawled out of the bathroom, I'm going to hang up."

The sound of typing on the computer keyboard suddenly stopped, and a clear and magnetic voice asked: "Song Xueyan is your baby, so what am I?"

"You are my eldest, baby." Fu Yanle bit the word "big" hard, and his tone was very serious.

Yu Jingchen: "Oh."

"Oh what, don't you like this name?" Fu Yanle leaned against the car, meanly, "Then I'll call you baby, baby?"

Yu Jingchen chuckled, "As long as you can scream."

Fu Yanle pretended to be serious, "I don't think so, we have to be realistic in everything we say and do."

As Song Xueyan approached, his expression was also clear.Fu Yanle suddenly let out a "huh" with a sharp ending, as if he had discovered some novel phenomenon.

Yu Jingchen on the other side of the phone asked, Fu Yanle said it was nothing, and said goodbye sweetly, and hung up the phone after Yu Jingchen replied.

He turned around with his mobile phone, and when Song Xueyan approached, he suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around the opponent's waist, then turned around and pressed Song Xueyan against the car.

Song Xueyan came back to her senses, raised her head and said, "Trouble me?"

"Who would dare?" Fu Yanle stared at him, as if Conan was on his body, "There is something wrong with you."

Song Xueyan stretched out her hands to straighten the hair hanging on his shoulders for him, her tone was natural, without any guilt, "It's quite right."

Fu Yanle's eyes were sharp, "Then what are you laughing at while you're in a daze?"

Song Xueyan calmly persuaded, "You are lame."

"Really?" Fu Yanle stared at Song Xueyan distrustfully, seeing the other party's determined face, he couldn't help but lean back, "Then, I'll go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow?"

The two huddled in front of the car and messed around, not noticing that a person came out of the door.

"Handsome, handsome, thick eyebrows, big eyes, good color, long arms and long legs, I'm handsome, I'm so handsome..."

Wang Yuchuan left the arena in a good mood, planning to get Yan Qi's beloved car and ride it intimately, but he saw the two men in the distance when he looked up.

He stamped his feet, and found that the convertible sports car was very flamboyant, and it was Fu Yanle's new car.Glaring again, he realized that the flirtatious man with his back turned was Fu Yanle.

At this time, Fu Yanle turned sideways slightly, revealing that the man who was hit by his car was so white and pretty.

Wang Yuchuan gasped immediately, before he could react, the mobile phone in his hand was already erected, he poked his finger, and took a picture of this dangerous and exciting picture, almost full of sense of responsibility and worry, and sent it to Yu Jingchen's younger brother.

The author says:

Yan Qi who received the message: You idiot.

Wang Dashan:?

Yan Qi: What a natural idiot;

王大恶人：心凉。感谢在2022-05-1619:26:18-2022-05-1719:40:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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