That face, those eyebrows, that familiar figure suddenly shot into Yan Qingsi's eyes like a rapidly shooting arrow.
At that moment, Yan Qingsi's mind was blank, her thoughts were at a standstill, and all the sounds in her ears drifted away. She seemed to be able to feel the sound of body temperature being withdrawn from her body, and her hands and feet suddenly became cold.
Yue Tingfeng noticed immediately that Yan Qingsi's mood was not right. In addition to shock, there were many complicated things in her eyes that even he couldn't understand.
Yue Tingfeng grabbed Yan Qingsi's hand and felt her trembling and... coldness.
He looked at her without saying a word. Yan Qingsi didn't even react when he grabbed her face. Who... is this man? What does it have to do with Qingsi
Yue Tingfeng narrowed his eyes, put up his guard, and stared straight at the person who came in from the door. He was thin, tall, and white. His flaxen-blond hair made him even whiter and shinier. His hair was slightly curly and slightly longer, unique to Westerners. His blue eyes are as blue as the sea.
This is... an impeccably beautiful man. Regardless of Eastern or Western aesthetics, he is a... too beautiful man.
His facial features are deep and handsome, and a little more refined than those of common Westerners.
He walked quickly, keeping his eyes on Yan Qingsi.
In a blink of an eye, he came to Yan Qingsi and opened his arms to hug Yan Qingsi.
Yue Tingfeng was already prepared and took a step forward to stand in front of Yan Qingsi.
Then…
Yan Qingsi was not hugged, but he was given a big and firm hug by the other party.
The man hadn't responded yet. The person he was hugging was Yue Tingfeng. He opened his mouth and said happily: "Dear Monica, my good friend, are you very surprised to see me..."
He doesn't speak Chinese very fluently, but his enunciation is fairly clear.
Yue Tingfeng had heard of Monica and this name from He Lanfangnian.
He pushed the man away: "Mo, Mo, who are you? Who are you calling? When we first met, we hugged each other as soon as we came up. Do you understand the rules?"
The foreigner who was pushed away looked surprised: "(⊙o⊙) Uh... you are..."
Yue Tingfeng raised his chin: "Who are you?"
"I am... a friend of the beautiful woman behind you."
Yue Tingfeng chuckled: "I am the husband of the beautiful woman behind me. Do you, a foreigner, know what a husband is? A husband is a husband, do you understand?"
When the man heard this, his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "So you are Monica's husband, hello... I am Arthur, I am Monica's good friend... "
Yue Tingfeng was confused. Yan Qingsi had never told him that she had a good foreign friend.
"Good friend? Why haven't I heard of it? Qingsi, do you know it?" Yue Tingfeng turned to look at Yan Qingsi behind him.
Arthur also tilted his body and waved to Yan Qingsi: "Hi, Monica, honey, are you too surprised to see me?"
Yan Qingsi finally came to her senses. She looked at that familiar face and said, "You... why are you here?"
Hearing her own voice, Yan Qingsi still felt a little unreal. The person she had been avoiding in her heart came to her.
Arthur wanted to come over and hug Yan Qingsi, but he was stopped by Yue Tingfeng after trying several times.
He asked: "My dear, I missed you and came to see you... Aren't you happy?"
Yan Qingsi moved with some difficulty: "I'm happy... quite happy."
Logically speaking, she should be very happy to reunite with her only friend who was abroad after a year.