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Chapter 21(1/2)

Chapter 21

On the way back, Zhang Qihang drove, Xiaoxuan sat in the co-pilot, and Wanyan and Lu Yanqing sat in the back seat.

None of the four people spoke, and the atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

Zhang Qihang and Xiaoxuan looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out what the two people behind were thinking for a while. Wanyan's eyes were red, as if she had cried. Lu Yanqing also took off her cap and had a dark eyebrows and clear eyes. Especially when she didn't say anything, it was like the snow in early winter, with a cool feeling.

No matter what the situation is now, Xiaoxuan thinks that her choice is right this time. Before leaving, everyone watched the recording and playback of the press conference. If Brother Lu and Zhang Qihang did not come today, those security guards would have done nothing, Wanyan would definitely be thrown to the ground by the vulgar man.

When Zhang Qihang saw that the two people behind him did not speak, he secretly gave Xiaoxuan a look and then said, "Boss, you are reacting too quickly today! This hero saved the beauty too timely!"

Xiaoxuan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, thanks to Brother Lu today!"

The two sang together, but the two behind still didn't say anything.

Wanyan always sat upright, looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, she always felt a bitterness in her heart, and the hug just now was almost instinctive.

It has been a long time since she treated Lu Yanqing like she had just done. Wanyan almost forgot about it. She has also taken the initiative to run into his arms countless times.

That familiar feeling seems to be back.

In the car, there was a Cantonese song by Eason Chan, singing in a gentle and soothing rhythm: "The world is impermanent and has not seen enough, and has not seen through it."

"Fenghua Xueyue refused to wait for anyone, so she would give her a kiss if she wanted to give her a gift."

Wanyan looked out the window and felt a little lost in her mind, holding her fingers unconsciously.

Lu Yanqing's face was silent, but his eyes were silent, his eyes never moved.

When he arrived at Wanyan's residence, Lu Yanqing opened the car door and went down first, then reached out to the people in the car. Wanyan's expression paused slightly, avoided the burning gaze, gently placed his hand in his palm, and waited for his feet to fall to the ground, and whispered "Thank you".

Wanyan didn't look at Lu Yanqing, but said to Zhang Qihang beside her: "Everyone, go up and sit down. Thank you for not doing well today."

This was the first time that a big star talked to him calmly. Zhang Qihang's face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed. He grabbed the back of his head and smiled: "Sister Wanyan, thanks to our boss today, he reacted too quickly at that time!"

It was because he used too much force later. If he hadn't rushed up to stop him, the vulgar uncle would have been crippled.

Wanyan pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Zhang Qihang subconsciously glanced at Lu Yanqing again and said, "Sister Wanyan, Xiaoxuan and I have something to do later, so we won't go up."

Xiaoxuan said in confusion, and saw Zhang Qihang winking at her, then he nodded half a beat when he reacted: "Yes, I remember that something has not been resolved yet, so I won't go!"

Wanyan: "..."

Zhang Qihang was calm and composed: "Boss, why don't you and Sister Wanyan go up, and Xiaoxuan and I will leave first?"

The two people in front of him sang together, and how could Wanyan and Lu Yanqing not see their intentions?

The two of them took the elevator upstairs, and the shadows of one tall and one short were reflected in the mirror in front of them. Wanyan looked at the height difference between her and Lu Yanqing and began to be in a daze again.

In the past, when she was in high school, Lu Yanqing was much taller than her peers. Wanyan stood in front of him like a child who had not grown up. Sometimes she kissed secretly, either she was picked up and her arms were hung around his neck, or she could wait for Lu Yanqing to take the initiative to lower her head to cooperate.

Once, the two left school late and passed by a study room, they accidentally ran into a couple in school uniforms, and their figures overlapped in the corner.

That was the first time Wanyan saw her peers kissing in the classroom. She sighed that while these two were so bold, she didn't know how to avoid it. She pulled Lu Yanqing to watch secretly. So someone was 1.85 meters tall, and under her coercion, she could only hold her waist and hide behind the window, helplessly and funny to cooperate with her.

After the young couple finally parted reluctantly, Wanyan pulled Lu Yanqing and ran away.

In the empty equipment room, Wanyan raised her head slightly and looked at him, her almond eyes were black and clear, "Lu Yanqing, I want to kiss you too."

The little girl blushed, obviously on a whim, and her eyes, which were clearly black and white, were curved into a crescent moon.

Lu Yanqing narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were pitch black, her hands lazily inserted into her pockets, holding the narrow ends of her eyes, and she seemed to be smiling.

He didn't move, but he knew it, "How do you want to kiss?"

Wanyan pursed her lips and her face became redder. She made it clear that this guy should kiss directly, so how could he come from so much nonsense!

Wanyan snorted softly in her nose, hooked her fingers at him, signaling him to bend down and bow his head.

Lu Yanqing pretended not to understand, symbolically lowered his head, and his eyes slid over and smiled.

He spoke gently and slowly, and his voice was tempting: "Come and teach me?"

The two were too disparate in height. Seeing that he didn't want to cooperate at all, Wanyan was dissatisfied and simply brought a few thick cushions from the corner, built them together, and then climbed up clumsyly.

Lu Yanqing's eyes followed her until the girl sat on the high mat, her eyes level with him.

The little girl hooked his school uniform and tie as if she succeeded, pulled it in front of her. The next second, she imitated his usual behavior, clasped the back of his head with her palms, and covered his soft and quiet lips.

The kiss was like a dragonfly, then she stepped back, her chin slightly raised, and she was anxious to show off: "Look, I've just been kissed by me!"

Lu Yanqing couldn't help laughing. He leaned over and approached her with deep eyes and said, "Brother teaches you French kisses today, will you come?"

I don’t know if his burning eyes were too exposed. Wanyan saw that her face turned red and her ears were hot. She swallowed her throat and took the initiative to cooperate and looked up, pretending to be calm: "Come on, who is afraid of whom."

The two of them left the equipment room very late that day, and the school gate was closed, so they had to climb the wall.

When Wanyan was taking a shower at night, she found that someone's obvious handprints were left on her waist and collarbone.

Every time she thought of that "French kiss", she was so embarrassed that she blushed when she saw that equipment room.

It was not until the elevator "ding" that Wanyan came to her senses instantly.

She raised her eyes and just happened to run into Lu Yanqing's gaze in the mirror.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were deep, and his thin nose and labia were soft. I don't know when he stared at her.

Wanyan calmed down, walked out of the elevator, and spoke softly to break the silence: "Are you injured just now?"

Lu Yanqing followed behind her, his eyes falling on the tip of the girl's red ears, and that's what it was in the elevator.

His lips slightly closed, and his voice was very low: "No, where are you?"

Wanyan raised her eyebrows and pretended to be relaxed: "I'm fine, thank you just now."

After saying that, he fell into silence again, even more awkward than a meeting.

Wanyan regretted taking Lu Yanqing home. After all, she had already gone astray when she was alone. However, this time she was extremely clear-headed and would never have any intimate contact with him again.

When she arrived at her residence, Wanyan went to the bedroom to change clothes. Lu Yanqing knew that she was still hungry, so she went to the kitchen after getting her consent.

Wanyan can’t cook, and the refrigerator is basically full of instant food and milk. Fortunately, some eggs, tomatoes, and noodles.

When Wanyan came out, she saw Lu Yanqing who was busy in the kitchen.

The man rolled up his cuffs, revealing his smooth arms, holding two white porcelain bowls in his hand, rinsed in the pool, and the noodles were boiled in the pot, emitting white heat.

Wanyan had also seen Lu Yanqing cook before, and he seemed to know everything in his memory.

I have to say that men always have a special charm when cooking. Lu Yanqing's facial features are very three-dimensional, with black eyes under his firm and cold eyebrows, a straight nose like a peak, and is very appreciative. He looks more stylish than many young and handsome guys in the entertainment industry and has a lot of hormones.

Wanyan was silent for a moment before she felt something was wrong in her current state.

The visitor was a guest, so how could Lu Yanqing make dinner? Wanyan felt sorry for her, so she leaned over and followed him step by step, asking inadvertently: "Do you need my help?"

Lu Yanqing: "No."

Seeing that there were unwashed vegetables beside the pool, Wanyan seemed to have found work. As soon as her hand reached over, Lu Yanqing raised her arm slightly to block her. The sound of overflowing from her throat was low: "The water is cold, don't touch it."

Wanyan was hesitating. The man had already taken the vegetables from her hands. He turned on the faucet and washed it in a few seconds. She said "Oh" in nothing and simply followed him slowly and watched him take action.

When the two were in love, Lu Yanqing could do anything. That year, Meng Wanyan's college entrance examination was over and Lu Yanqing had not had a holiday yet, so Wanyan bought a high-speed rail ticket and went directly to City A to find him.

The military academy is not as strict as an ordinary university. When Wanyan called him, Lu Yanqing was undergoing physical training. A group of young men ran 5,000 endurance, and then rushed to the lap for 400 meters.

No one answered the phone, Wanyan got off the high-speed train and had to take the subway alone. As a result, she got the wrong direction and went directly to the terminal station in the opposite direction.

That night, Wanyan dragged a big suitcase alone, and the box was filled with a bunch of messy things, all of which she brought to Lu Yanqing.

Wanyan walked like a headless fly for a long time, but in the end she was tired and hungry. For the first time in her life, she felt that she was useless.

She sat alone at the deserted subway station, with passersby passing by from time to time, and there were still no one answering her.

The more Wanyan thought about it, the sadder she felt. She silently complained about someone countless times in her heart. How could she have such an incompetent boyfriend? She didn't even answer the call from her girlfriend!

A few minutes later, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. Seeing the familiar numbers, Wanyan came to life instantly, but she was still angry and aggrieved. The moment she pressed the answer button, warm tears rolled in her eyes.

The man's low and rapid voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yan'er, where are you?"

Hearing Lu Yanqing's voice, Wanyan's mouth drooped and she lay on her suitcase, as if she was angry with him, without saying a word, but tears fell to the ground at the moment when his voice came.

Lu Yanqing had just finished her physical training and turned on her phone as soon as she ran back to the dormitory, afraid of missing out on Wanyan's news.

Seeing the dozen or so unread messages, Lu Yanqing was instantly panicked and didn't even have time to take off the training clothes, so he hurriedly asked for leave from the instructor.

The brothers beside him were used to seeing his usual calm and calm side. When they saw people, they rushed out in a hurry and joked: "Where are you going, boss?

Wouldn't you go to see your girlfriend?"

Lu Yanqing took his coat and strode out. There was a rare feeling of gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes, "It's a wife."

Several people also made random guesses, but they didn't expect that their boss would admit it!

After leaving the dormitory, Lu Yanqing called Wanyan. The moment the phone was connected, there was no sound.

Lu Yanqing frowned slightly, as if he guessed the girl's unhappy mood. He felt suffocated and didn't feel good.

The man lowered his voice, his tone was particularly gentle, as if he was coaxing a child: "Yan'er, tell me where you are, okay?"

Wanyan sniffed, looked up at the sign on the sign directly in front of her, and said in a suffocating tone: "I'm at the terminal of Line 3, so far away from you."

Without Lu Yanqing by his side, Wanyan realized that she was a standard road deaf.
To be continued...
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