Thousands of years old silly white sweet

Chen Jiaqi's arrival and departure did not affect the gossip discussion group, and even almost compiled an autobiography of Dong Changqing.

I can't stand it.

"Don't make wild guesses. I'm really not in a relationship. I'm going to lie to you that you'll only eat cabbage and potatoes for the rest of your life."

Here, swearing with cabbage and potatoes is more vicious than lightning strikes. The gossip discussion group finally disbanded with strong curiosity.

Well, although everyone has many shortcomings, Dong Changqing has to admit that they have flesh and blood, and are much cuter than the gods in heaven.

On New Year’s Eve, even on Monday, the streets are bustling with activity at night after work. These days, the business of No.18 Café has improved, and there are many customers. Some of them can sit here and chat until after eight o’clock. , The waiter has to wait until the guests leave and remove the table before they can get off work. Fortunately, drinks are closed at seven o'clock.

Dong Changqing got off work with a pinch, and had no intention of working overtime at all.

Boss Ma didn't talk about him, and others didn't have any objections, who made him the least salary.

At exactly seven o'clock, Dong Changqing waited anxiously at the door, waiting for Xiujue to pick him up.

It gets dark early in winter, and all the light outside has been replaced by lights. It is blurry to see people, and it is even more difficult to find a familiar car, so Dong Changqing does not run around.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, but there was no sign of Xiujue, Dong Changqing became a little anxious, and squatted on the steps to call Xiujue.

It was quick to pick up.

"I'll be right there."

"Where have you been..." Dong Changqing acted softly.

Xiu Jue smiled, glanced at the gift box on the co-pilot, and said softly, "Secret, you'll find out later."

"Okay then, I'll wait for you at the door of the store."

"Ah."

Before putting away the phone, a pair of brown Martin boots stopped in front of Dong Changqing, very close.

These shoes obviously couldn't be from Xiujue, Dong Changqing subconsciously moved back a little before raising her head, "It's you!"

The person in front of him was Jiang Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He still had that gentle look, "Why are you squatting outside, isn't it cold?"

Dong Changqing was very resistant to making any eye contact with him, so she avoided looking at him and didn't plan to talk to him.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiang Yan's eyes, "Chen Jiaqi came to see you today?"

Dong Changqing wanted to answer him, but held back.

"Are you... with that person again?"

His voice is very sad, just like the No. [-] miserable man in a TV series.

Dong Changqing had a premonition that he would say a lot next.

as predicted.

"Changqing, I know that you heard what we said that night. I can understand that you chose to escape. It's okay. If this relationship makes you feel uncomfortable, I will keep a distance from you. But as a friend, I want to Tell you that you are an independent individual, you can follow your heart and do whatever you want."

Dong Changqing can somewhat understand why Mr. Xiu always said he was going to beat him.

When I get irritated, I really want to hit someone.

"What are you talking about, I don't even understand."

Jiang Yan sighed lightly.

In his eyes, Dong Changqing is a kite flying in the clouds, and the kite line that represents the secret is involved by Xiujue, Xiujue loosens and tightens, holding Dong Changqing's fate, let go, Dong Changqing Green will fall.

Jiang Yan wanted to know what that line was.

From God's point of view, these brain supplements are ridiculous, but from Jiang Yan's point of view, it is a sad story.

"Changqing, sometimes I'm really curious, what are you thinking..."

What a coincidence, Dong Changqing now has the same idea in his mind.

In fact, after such a long time, Dong Changqing has more or less guessed the story in Jiang Yan's heart, and he can understand the correct meaning of heart and soul.

But Xiujue doesn't like him, but Dong Changqing hates him.

"By the way." Dong Changqing thought of an important question, "Do you still live there?"

Jiang Yan naturally knew what he was talking about, he shook his head, "Thanks to Xiujue, I changed my place of residence."

Dong Changqing is a typical example of love, desire for life and evil, desire for death. He is going back to live in a villa in the suburbs tonight, and he doesn't want to see Jiang Yan. As for the blessing of Xiujue, he doesn't understand.

"If there's nothing else to do, then you can go, Mr. Xiu will come to pick me up later."

This is the first time Jiang Yan saw Dong Changqing's dependent eyes when he mentioned Xiujue. He was shocked by this, "Are you in love with him?"

Love?

Dong Changqing's heart suddenly trembled as if an electric current had flowed through it. It only lasted for three to five seconds, and it disappeared soon.

But Dong Changqing couldn't forget that strange feeling for three to five days.

Seeing that Dong Changqing didn't answer, Jiang Yan took it as his default, "Changqing, you will get hurt, he doesn't like you at all, I have a friend who works in Xiuren, and he personally told me that the person Xiujue likes is Ji Xinglin , you should know how much you and Ji Xinglin think about it, Xiujue he just regards you as a substitute!"

This friend Jiang Yan is obviously not a very good person. He is still immersed in the previous version and has not updated it.

Of course, whether Dong Changqing is a double or Dong Changqing is true love, Dong Changqing doesn't care which version of the story, "Take love as anything, and it's enough for him to be nice to me."

This is the answer to Jiang Yan.

Dong Changqing knew that his attitude could drive Jiang Yan away and make him not bother him.

He succeeded.

However, after Jiang Yan left, Dong Changqing turned her head, and a person walked out from the shadow in the opposite direction, wearing a black coat, black pants, black leather shoes, and her face was also black.

Dong Changqing smiled foolishly.

No wonder he didn't see it so close.

"Mr. Xiu!" Dong Changqing stood up cheering like a kindergarten kid waiting for his parents to pick him up, and trotted towards Xiujue.

Xiujue's face gradually returned to normal, "Get in the car."

"Where is the car?"

Xiujue pointed to the black car across the road, "That one."

After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for Dong Changqing.

Dong Changqing followed him step by step, muttering, "Do you like black very much today? In fact, I think black is not good-looking, and blue is the prettiest, just like me."

He was complacent about his color, but in fact, Xiujue knew very well that after taking off his clothes, there was not a single part of his body that was blue.

"Mr. Xiu, Jiang Yan came to see me just now, and his ex-boyfriend also came to see me in the morning. The two of them said a lot of strange things."

"Get in the car and say."

"Ok!"

Dong Changqing went to open the co-pilot's door as usual, "Mr. Xiu, here's something."

"For you."

"Give it to me!"

Under Xiujue's gaze, Dong Changqing picked up the gift box very quickly, got into the co-pilot, and opened the box without hesitation for a second.

"Wow! President Xiu! This! What is it..."

Xiujue raised the corner of his mouth and started the car, "Guess."

Dong Changqing really doesn't know, there are some strange things in the box, he has never seen before, "Is there shampoo in this black bottle? What is in this bag? It's all in English, I can't understand it. "

"You'll know it at night, so let's put it later."

"Ok."

Dong Changqing was about to talk about Jiang Yan again, but Xiujue suddenly asked, "How am I treating you?"

It goes without saying, "Of course!"

Now Xiujue didn't have the slightest smile on his face, "As long as I treat you well, can I treat you as Ji Xinglin's substitute?"

In a similar way, his question and Jiang Yan's question are completely two questions, questions that have nothing to do with the facts, just like who will fall first when the mother and wife fall into the water.

Dong Changqing pondered seriously.

What is a substitute? Literally, it means that he used to watch cartoons on TV, but with a more convenient mobile phone, the mobile phone replaced the TV.

A substitute is something better.

What about that person.

Dong Changqing has been thinking about the place to eat.

Xiujue stopped the car and looked at Dong Changqing, "Why don't you speak?"

He didn't speak, but shook his head.

Xiujue's tone finally softened a little, "No?"

Xiujue cares so much about the answer to this question, but he just wants to take this opportunity to teach Dong Changqing a lesson.

Never forget that you are Dong Changqing because you are greedy for others' kindness to him. He is unique and absolutely impossible to be a substitute for anyone.

He wanted Dong Changqing to know how precious he was.

This is probably the legend, Fu Yang.

As for other things, such as whether Dong Changqing cared about him, he didn't even think about it.

"No." Dong Changqing, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke, her bright eyes fixed on Xiujue, "I just think that I am special to you, and you like me more than you like Ji Xinglin. "

"……How to say?"

Dong Changqing smiled, "Because you have to see me every day, you miss me as much as I miss you, but you don't need to see Ji Xinglin every day."

Xiujue began to wonder if his judgment was wrong. Dong Changqing doesn't know pain, which doesn't necessarily mean he doesn't know what love is.

Holly would love him.

This recognition made Xiujue's heart beat wildly, as if there was a sparrow in his chest, rushing around recklessly. At this moment, Xiujue just wanted to hold Dong Changqing in his arms, and wanted to touch his body, even his arms. , kissed his lips, just touching them lightly, satisfied without doing anything, that kind of urgency, like a patient suffering from skin hunger.

It's a pity that Dong Changqing's old problem has happened again.

"I like Ji Xinglin much more than Mr. Xiu. I have to see him several times a day." Dong Changqing took out her mobile phone as if showing off, unlocked the lock screen, and showed Xiujue the wallpaper, "How about it, I will let Li Chuang Made it for me, hey... President Xiu, where are you going? Aren't we going to eat western food? Why are you going to the pharmacy?"

"Buy quick-acting heart-rescuing pills."

Save that poor little sparrow.

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