Yan Qiwei suddenly opened her eyes from the pain, and waited until she saw the layout of the room before she realized that she had returned to seven years later.
The first time I came back was because of a fever and a cold, and the second time it was sudden heart palpitations, which should be related to Liang Wei's heart disease. Traveling back to the medium seven years later... It's very likely to be sick.
The complicated memories of the two time and space were entangled in her mind. Yan Qiwei lay on the bed in a daze for a while, until she saw the phone beside her before she sat up.
Tomorrow she will go out to dinner with Liang Xiao! ! !
The sleepiness and confusion dissipated in an instant. She hurriedly glanced at her mobile phone. It was only eight o'clock in the morning. As a nocturnal animal, Yan Qiwei hadn't seen the morning sun for a long time.
[Sisters! I'm going out to dinner with him tomorrow. Come to my house for an emergency battle meeting! ]
Xia Xi: [Received. Han Xingye must still be sleeping, this person won't open his eyes until 12 noon. ]
[When you come, help me bring a bowl of scallion noodles from the shop downstairs. I don't know why I'm so hungry. ] Yan Qiwei typed quickly, [Remember, the same way! ]
Xia Xi was happy, and sent an emoji that said ok: [Scallion noodles don't need scallions, I know. How can there be such a soulless way to eat? ]
Yan Qiwei smiled lightly when she saw the news, and couldn't help thinking of the time she had eaten in the cafeteria with Liang Xiao when she was a teenager.
How serious is Liang Wei's illness? Why did those girls deliberately target Guo Mengmeng? After she fainted, what happened to Liang Xiao
These problems are destined to not be resolved at this moment. She took a deep breath and patted her cheeks. The priority is how to have dinner with her crush in a polite and decent manner.
Xia Xi came very quickly. In addition to the noodles, she also held a yellowed old book in her hand. Yan Qiwei saw its title at a glance: "How to Conquer Handsome Boys".
"You forgot? I used it to catch my boyfriend in high school." Xia Xi opened the book proudly, "But the biggest reason is my personal charm."
Yan Qiwei ate the noodles silently and did not dare to comment.
This book from the 1900s is extremely anti-human, covering almost all the ancient embarrassing routines. Xia Xi did study it in high school, but only made a few horrible oolongs.
"I'll just pick a paragraph for you to read. When you see a handsome boy, you suddenly approach him and say in a gruff voice: 'Sir, would you like to be friends with me?' If you do, you must It will frighten the other party and give the worst impression. Therefore, this rash method should be avoided as much as possible. You should try to show the elegance of women, and use a harmonious and pleasant tone to make him feel that he can meet you. It was a very lucky thing that made him feel the gift of God when the two met. If this is the case, it can be said that you have succeeded. Watch me demonstrate it again-" Xia Xi looked at the book, cleared her throat, and made a statement. Fu Yu refused to welcome back with a shy look, squeezed his voice and whispered, "Mr. Liang, can we be friends?"
Her voice was sweet and soft, with a slightly trembling ending at the end of the sentence. Yan Qiwei was so fed up with goosebumps that she quickly waved her hand: "Don't, don't, you're not a friend, it's like you're going to be him directly."
"It's better than you always cowardly! If his mother didn't know you, Liang Xiao wouldn't know your name now." Xia Xi hated that iron was not steel, and lightly tapped her fingertips on her forehead, "So What are your plans this time?"
Yan Qiwei immediately fainted: "I have plans, can I still call you two?"
"First of all, you have to prepare a makeup that is delicate enough without being coquettish," Xia Xi glanced at the fluffy bunny nightdress on her body and frowned, "There is also a normal outfit."
As a dancer, she is very good at matching makeup and clothing, and she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to show off her skills.
Yan Qiwei has a gorgeous appearance, her peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, her pupils are white and clear, and her pupils are dark brown, which reflects the bright amber color under the light, adding a bit of the charm of looking forward to life.
"Don't wear too much makeup when you go out this time. With Liang Xiao's pure-hearted personality, he should like the innocent little white rabbit more." Xia Xi looked at her face and evoked a satisfied smile. , "But you really suit the coquettish style. I just watched an instructional video yesterday. It's still a long time anyway, why don't we try it?"
She happened to be bored and nodded.
The good date preparation soon turned into a cosmetic graffiti scene. Xia Xi was not very familiar with this makeup look, and the eyeshadow was painted like a bruise after her eyes were swollen.
Yan Qiwei was so happy that she broke the jar and smashed it. She also took the dark pink lipstick that stepped on thunder and smeared it on her mouth. The lips quickly became red and swollen, and there was a word "miserable" all over her body.
"If you go to see Liang Xiao like this, he will never forget it for the rest of his life." Xia Xi laughed, "I've helped you figure out the storyline, so I'll just use the most classic CEO style, listen."
"Everyone in the Imperial City knows that Liang Xiaoqing, the president of Shenghua Group, has few desires and is not close to women. Everyone thinks that he will not be attracted to any woman in this life, until one day!" She said after a pause, pretending to say With an expression of affection and excitement, he continued in a cadenced tone, "A news spread throughout the rich circle of the imperial capital that Liang Xiao, who is cold-hearted by nature, actually pressed Miss Yan's family! On! On the wall! On! Dear!"
Yan Qiwei coughed twice.
"I haven't finished yet, I have to add another sentence - Yan Qiwei was so weak from the kiss, one hand held her waist, the man was low and hoarse..."
"Stop, stop!" She finally couldn't listen anymore, and covered Xia Xi's mouth with a red face, "Where did you learn this stuff?"
"Novels are written like this." Seeing her shyness, Xia Xi blinked her eyes maliciously, "I have other routines. For example, the rebirth essay can be written like this - back at the age of seventeen, Yan Qiwei made two determinations. One is Don't get caught by the vicious stepmother and sister. The second is to stay away from that sullen and violent boy and regain his life. I didn't expect Liang Xiao to imprison her in a corner one day, and smiled evilly: 'Don't like me, eh?'"
She laughed to herself as she spoke, and Yan Qiwei applauded convincingly: "It's amazing. But don't forget, in addition to romance stories, there are also realistic novels such as "Alive" and "Camel Xiangzi". Most people live in the second type."
In love novels, there are many reunions after a long absence, reunion through broken mirrors, and two-way secret love. The drama of Cinderella and the prince has been performed year after year, but how many of them come true in reality.
She paused for a while and said, "I'm really nervous."
Knowing that she was cowardly, Xia Xi put her hands on Yan Qiwei's shoulders seriously, forcing her to look at herself: "Don't worry, there is a love expert Ms. Xia here. Let's simulate tomorrow's scene first, and you can take me As Liang Xiao, the two of us have already come to the restaurant to order food."
She said, putting her hands down, straightening her waist, and pressing her voice: "Miss Yan, please order."
Yan Qiwei, who should cooperate with her performance, nodded: "Well, okay, thank you Mr. Liang."
A silence followed.
Xia Xi scratched his head: "This... what else will Liang Xiao say?"
They only met for the second time. Liang Xiao's understanding and affection for her was almost zero, and his temper was extremely cold, so he probably wouldn't take the initiative to find a topic.
It is even more unreliable to expect Yan Qiwei to break the embarrassment herself. When she faced Liang Xiao, her whole brain was in a state of fever and panic, and she still had the time and courage to talk to him.
"He will also say, I'm done eating, then let's go, Miss Yan, goodbye." She collapsed inwardly, and lay on the sofa with a wailing, "Then the story ends perfectly, saving pen and ink and reading time."
"No, no, no, this can't be like this. Let me think about it again. There are so many gentle and elegant ladies around Liang Xiao. You have to be unconventional in order to attract his attention." Xia Xi frowned and thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up. , "At this time, it's time to refer to the almighty romance novel! I helped you think of three characters—"
"First, gentle sweetheart. Now the most popular is the combination of the black-bellied president and the soft fairy. You have to try to influence him with healing and love. I heard that Liang Xiao had a bad childhood, you can take this as The point of entry cares about comforting him."
Yan Qiwei shook her head: "But the two of us are not familiar with each other at all. The second time we meet, we will poke at people's sore spots. This is not a little angel, but a love brain without emotional intelligence. Besides, look at my face, do you look like a little white flower? ?"
"Second, the charming and charming type. This matches your appearance very well. Maybe Liang Xiao seems to be in a good mood, but in fact... hehehe."
Yan Qiwei hurriedly shook her head again: "Farewell, there is a senior like this in the university, and she was blocked by him after only one meeting."
Xia Xi gritted his teeth: "Third, the sand sculpture type. Don't be restrained, just go to see him with your usual heartless appearance. People may think you are pure and refined."
Yan Qiwei faintly pointed to the messy makeup on her face, as if she had just been beaten by a group: "...Like this?"
Xia Xi glanced at her, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
The two of them pondered for a long time without discussing the result. Just then the doorbell rang, Xia Xi smiled and raised her eyebrows: "It must be Han Xingye. That guy has a lot of ideas, let's see if he can have any ideas that work. ."
"He's not also unreliable, he must be unreliable."
Yan Qiwei sat up lazily from the sofa, roughly tidied her messy hair with her hands, and stepped downstairs to open the door.
She and her friends are usually used to acting, but at this moment, she just put on a pair of ghostly makeup, so she planned to use it to tease him.
So Yan Qiwei leaned against the wall beside the door with her right hand, twisted the door handle with her left hand, and said in an extremely pretentious tone: "Why did you come here, die—"
The word "ghost" was pressed back into her throat without expression.
Now her hair is disheveled, her makeup is amazing, and she is wearing baggy pink bunny pajamas; while Liang Xiao, who is standing outside the door, is well-dressed and her face darkened.
He frowned slightly.
"—Death is not the misfortune of the deceased, but the misfortune of the living." Yan Qiwei pretended to look at him calmly, but in fact her legs were weak, and she said in a erratic tone, "This is what Mr. Lu Xun said."
As if to convince him, she decided to emphasize it again: "Really."
The author has something to say: Lu Xun: I am not, I am not, whoever likes to talk about it.
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