love you, in time

"Hee Hee, Hee Hee, are you up yet? I need your help, help me!"

Today is Sunday, November 2016, 11.

When I woke up early in the morning, I received a WeChat bombard from Zi Sangyu. After being confused for a while, I realized that today is Wen Renqing’s birthday. It's my birthday.

"Anyway, she is the only one in Lao Yan's house, and by the way, it will make her deserted house lively and lively." Zisang must have said so at the time.

"What's the matter? You didn't get the gift." I looked at the time at 8:3 in the morning, and it was less than [-] hours before the agreed time. Calculating the time, Zisang should not have left the house yet?

WeChat replied quickly "No, I..."

This is not like Zisang's character. When did she talk like a mother-in-law? I couldn't help laughing.

"Say it"

"Oh, it's just that I want to confess my love to Ah Qing today."

"Huh?" Damn, what did I see? "Damn, you can do such a big thing secretly, Zisang."

"Don't make fun of me. I've already agreed with Lao Yan. You can bring me a bunch of flowers. Ah Qing wants to go with me. If I want to buy flowers, I'll be exposed."

"Okay, okay, I'm going out now, and I promise not to let your confession fail, but by the way, what flowers to buy, roses?"

"No, roses are too common, sunflowers and baby's breath."

"Okay" After replying to the message, I washed up and went out. Zisang was about to confess his love to Ah Qing. When will Ah Yan's big ice cube wake up?

I shook my head, forget it, if it was her, it would be worthwhile to spend more effort, step by step, slowly figure it out~ slowly figure it out~

I bought the flowers that Zisang asked for on the way, and I started walking towards Yan Qing’s house. On the way, I met two classmates, Zhang Qi and Lu Xiaojia. I want to ask about their relationship, of course they are lovers, but only last week. Together, so the teacher has not discovered it for the time being.

The scene at that time really took us down. I didn't expect that Zhang Qi, a low-key and shameless boy in the class, would one day do such an "earth-shattering" event. Hehe, Xiao Jia's face was instantly It's red.

After saying hello, I didn't chat with them too much. After all, they were going on a date. When I arrived at the door of Yan Qing's house, I rang the doorbell. To my surprise, I didn't wait too long, it was almost the next second. In time, the door opened from the inside.Today's Ayan is a bit special, the ponytail that is usually high is put down, and the long hair looks like a shawl, she is really a royal sister.

"Why are you standing still, don't come in"

As soon as he was distracted, Yan Qing turned around and walked away. Seeing that I was still standing still at the door, he turned around and called me.

"Oh, here we come" I hurriedly followed after I regained my composure. I found that since I met Yan Qing, the number of times I lost my mind and thought about it has really increased day by day. Sigh, is this a common problem of liking someone?

"Let's put flowers and cake together"

"Oh, ok." After putting the flowers in the kitchen, I heard the doorbell ringing in the living room, and hurried over to open the door.

"We're here, we're here, do you miss us?" Hearing the voice when he opened the door, he didn't need to look to know that it must be Zi Sangyu. Don't worry, Zisang is the only one among the four of us.

"Come in quickly, I'll wait for you." I turned sideways to let them in. "Happy birthday, Ah Qing, the gift is inside."

"Okay, thank you, Xixi" Wen Renqing's voice is more gentle than Yan Qing's, and her delicate facial features make the whole person look as gentle as jade, and beauty is beautiful, but Wen Renqing Ren Qing belongs to Zi Sangyu, and Yan Qing belongs to Fuxi!

"It's all here, let's start dinner." Yan Qing's voice came from the kitchen, so we walked side by side to the living room. As soon as we took a step, we felt a bump on our shoulders. When we turned our heads, it was Zisang.

"What you asked for is in the kitchen" I leaned into her ear and said in a voice that we both could hear.

After hearing this, Zisang gave me an ok gesture and ran into the kitchen. Wen Renqing looked back and saw our actions, although he was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions, and went to find Yan Qing.

The lunch was very sumptuous, Ayan's cooking skills are very good, the taste of the dishes is not inferior to that of the chefs in the restaurant, almost all of us are full.And after more than a month, I found that Ayan and I have very similar tastes, very similar, almost exactly the same.For example, we don't like to eat mushrooms, bitter melon, and radish.For another example, we all like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, pork ribs soup with yam, and sweet and sour fish.

Oh, by the way, except that Ayan doesn't like green peppers very much, but it's okay, this point can be ignored, after all, I don't like green peppers too much.

Just as I was thinking, Zisang brought out the cake from the kitchen, and I knew that the main show was about to begin.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you"

After singing the birthday song, Wen Renqing blew out the candles on it. Although I was very surprised why there was no part of wishing, I don’t want to ask too much about the atmosphere now.

"Ah Qing, you don't want to make a wish." Seeing Wen Renqing blowing out the candles, Zisang was a little unhappy, pouting and complaining.

Seeing Zisang pouted, Wen Renqing laughed. Looking at Zisang, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I don't have any wishes. If I have any wishes, they may not be fulfilled. What's the use of promises?"

"If you don't allow it, how do you know you won't get what you want?"

"Xiaoyu, am I not being obvious enough?" Wen Renqing got up, approached Zisangyu step by step, and finally stood still when Zisang was only one step away, slightly lowered his head and looked into Zisangyu's eyes. His lips parted slightly, and he asked. "I do have a wish, but this wish, since two years ago, is to catch up with you."

Zi Sangyu has been in a daze since the moment Wen Renqing got up, and even now he still maintains the posture just now, looking at Wen Renqing angrily, but his eyes are full of surprise.

I leaned on Yan Qing's shoulder and watched vigorously. Suddenly I felt my head was turned. I got up and found that Yan Qing was looking at me. I was about to ask what was wrong, but found that Yan Qing touched my shoulder and turned to look at me. Looking at Zisangyu, she pouted at me towards the kitchen. I understood what she meant, went to the kitchen and took out the flowers, walked between the two of them and stuffed them for Zisang, and whispered in her ear to remind her "Don't forget what you are going to do today, Zisang"

"Ah, oh, yes." Maybe it was my words that reminded her, and Zisang quickly regained consciousness and held the flower in front of Wen Renqing, "Ah Qing, I like you, it wasn't just a whim, and I don't know when it started , but...but I just like you"

Wen Renqing looked at the flustered Zi Sangyu in front of him, his eyes were full of smiles

"So, Ah Qing, I'll give you two choices. Either you have more girlfriends, or you pay me for a girlfriend. I don't accept rebuttals."

"My little Yu, when did you become so stupid?" Wen Renqing smiled and raised her hand to pinch Zisang's cheek, "I'll pay you back, okay?"

Looking at the two hugging each other, I poked Yan Qing beside me, and smiled at her.

At sunset, after I helped Yan Qing pack up, I said goodbye and went home. Thinking of the ending of Wenren Zisang’s marriage today, I still had a smile on my lips, but I couldn’t help feeling a little worried. The two of them were very happy. It will take two years to get together, so what about us, how long will it take Yan Qing and I?

After dispelling the worries in my mind, I started to walk towards home. What I didn't notice was that Yan Qing was standing in front of the window, watching my leaving figure, with a look in his eyes that I had never seen before, tenderness There is a touch of pampering mixed in.

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This is a brainless and sweet novel, no slaps, only sweet dates!