Liang Xiao glanced at her calmly, and finally put his eyes on Yan Qiwei's blue and red eyes, and asked with a bit of inquiry and sympathy, "Miss Yan, are you alright?"
"It's eyeshadow, and I'm trying on makeup."
Yan Qiwei pretended to have a gentle and gentle smile, but she was actually bleeding and roaring wildly: It's definitely not that her eyes were swollen, trust me!
Liang Xiao nodded clearly, but his tone was still indifferent: "I'll pick you up for dinner."
"Our appointment is not tomorrow..." Halfway through the sentence, Yan Qiwei finally realized something and asked him tentatively, "Today... is the number six?"
He didn't speak, just nodded.
So she slept all day in a row, no wonder, being a night owl, she woke up in the morning for the first time, and her stomach ached with hunger.
It was dark in front of her again, and she was thinking about how to explain it, when she saw a figure flashing behind Liang Xiao, it was Han Xingye who had been late for a long time.
Apparently ignorant of the criticality of the situation, he greeted her as he walked: "I'm here, I'm here!"
Liang Xiao politely turned his body and asked him to step forward. The latter's eyes widened after seeing Yan Qiwei's appearance: "Why did you get beaten up like this? Who did it?"
Snow, on, plus, frost.
Yan Qiwei swallowed a mouthful of old blood wanting to cry without tears, her heart was full of mixed feelings, her greatest wish was to immediately disappear in front of Liang Xiao's eyes, and by the way erase this memory of him.
But after all, she doesn't have superpowers, so she can only explain with a forced smile: "This is called eye makeup."
After speaking, he turned his eyes to Liang Xiao, and said to him in a very empty voice: "I'm sorry, I remembered the wrong time, and I need to prepare for a while. You can go upstairs with me and rest for a while."
Han Xingye just glanced at the face of the man next to him, and after just one glance, he was so frightened that he couldn't say anything, and after a while, he sighed in praise: "I know, you are very popular recently. What... Soft Twilight Makeup! Show off the feminine, feminine side with intense colors, even at dusk, it's still radiant, good makeup, good makeup!"
Please stop talking!
Yan Qiwei really didn't listen to his embarrassing compliments, and walked in the front with a red-hot cheek.
Xia Xi on the second floor caught a glimpse of her figure, and couldn't help shouting excitedly: "I have thought of a wonderful solution! There is a tried-and-true silly white sweet routine in romance novels, you just have to pretend to accidentally spill the wine while eating. in his body… "
Speaking of passion, I happened to see Liang Xiao who was following behind Yan Qiwei, and immediately changed his words: "That's how you wrote your next novel, that's right."
Yan Qiwei finally understands what "chicken flying and dog jumping" is, and then look at the living room that is standard in her dead house...
The sofa is full of dolls, all kinds of small objects are in a mess, there are messy paper balls and unfinished scallion noodles on the table, and there is a book in the most conspicuous position, the title is "How to Conquer" Handsome Boy".
Yan Qiwei: Live with a smile.
Xia Xi and Han Xingye exchanged glances. In order to try to save some face for their friends, the former threw the paper balls in the house into the trash can quickly, and then quickly picked up "How to Conquer Handsome Boys": " Since you have an appointment, we will leave first. There will be an appointment later!"
The two unreliable fox friends ran away after talking, leaving Yan Qiwei and Liang Xiao speechless. She forced a smile and said softly, "You take a rest on the sofa first, I'll be fine soon."
Liang Xiao had no expression and nodded quietly.
The moment she walked into the bedroom, if Yan Qiwei encountered amnesty, she finally didn't have to put on a sullen face and make a polite smile. She was so annoyed that she couldn't help banging her head against the wall, and reluctantly glanced at the date on her phone again.
Well, sure enough, she slept all day.
God will kill her.
Sleeping for such a long time is most likely because he traveled to seven years ago in his sleep. Yan Qiwei couldn't express her suffering. In order not to make Liang Xiao wait too long, she could only remove her makeup in a hurry. After choosing a set of clothes she liked, she went to the living room to find him.
Seeing such a free-spirited side of herself, she finally gave up her gentle and ladylike character, and smiled a lot more relaxed than before: "That... I'm sorry for the long wait, let's go."
After unanimous discussion between the two, they finally decided to eat at a western restaurant in the city center.
Yan Qiwei was so nervous that her brain was chaotic, but she didn't expect that Liang Xiao was the first to break the silence: "Miss Yan, this invitation is from my mother, you don't need to be too restrained."
The implication is that I am not interested in you, and I was forced by Chen Jiayi.
As expected of the man she liked, she refused mercilessly to girls she didn't like.
Yan Qiwei felt empty in her heart, but she still had to look calm and light, and said with a light smile: "Parents always love to lead the younger generation, I understand Mr. Liang's mood. But it's really fate, I listened to it when I was in college. After your name, many classmates worshiped you as an idol at that time."
I silently added a sentence in my heart: "I am no exception, I like you very much."
Liang Xiao smiled politely: "Miss Yan's writing is also very good. My mother and I both like your "Thirteen Months" very much."
Liang Xiao actually saw her work and said "I like it very much".
Although it was probably just a polite remark, Yan Qiwei's heart still trembled involuntarily, and a small flower bloomed from the bottom of her heart.
The conversation with Liang Xiao was much smoother than expected, and most of the time it was Yan Qiwei who was looking for topics.
She talked about the party she hosted with him on the same stage in college, the classmates who admired him around her, and her acquaintance with Chen Jiayi; Liang Xiao listened silently, echoing a sentence or two from time to time, unable to hide the alienation in her tone .
Just when the two finished eating and were about to leave, Liang Xiao's cell phone rang suddenly, he said "sorry" and pressed the answer button.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say. Yan Qiwei watched his face get darker and darker.
She waited silently for him to hang up, and then heard Liang Xiao say, "I'm sorry, something happened. I'll take you back first."
"No, no!" Yan Qiwei saw that the situation was urgent, and was embarrassed because she wasted his time, so she smiled and waved her hand, "I just want to go shopping in the business district, you go first."
"Okay." Liang Xiao nodded lightly, hesitated for a moment and then said slowly, "Then, Miss Yan, goodbye."
"… goodbye."
Naturally, he wouldn't know how unwilling Yan Qiwei was when she said these two words. There was not much interaction between the two of them, and this time was probably the only time they met.
It sucks that the imaginary story ends in a hurry before it even begins.
She looked at the back of Liang Xiao's departure with incomparable frustration, and sighed softly.
The first battle ended in a complete failure, and Yan Qiwei naturally had no interest in going shopping.
She took a taxi home, and as soon as she got out of the car, she found someone leaning against the big tree in front of her house.
It was a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he could not see clearly because his head was lowered. The intense midday sun reflected the black and red blood on his white shirt, which looked really frightening.
Aware of her gaze, the boy raised his head quickly.
He was handsome in appearance, his eyes were blood red under his tightly twisted eyebrows, there were some bruises on his face, and blood was overflowing from his forehead.
This should be a stranger she has never met, but I don't know why... His facial features reveal a strange sense of familiarity.
"What are you looking at! Believe it or not, I will goug out your eyes!"
The young man spoke viciously, with a hoarse voice and a ruthless expression, Du Duo was a bad boy who had just finished a fight.
Yan Qiwei was not frightened by his fierce tone, but looked at him more seriously, and whispered a name in an uncertain hesitant tone: "You... Liang Bozhong?"
He was stunned for a while, his arrogance weakened a lot: "Who are you?"
It's really Liang Bozhong.
Yan Qiwei took an incredible deep breath. She never thought that the chubby little brother in the two-dimensional fat house would become like this seven years ago. Now he is tall, thin, and full of anger, and he has lost the simple, honest and arrogant look he once had. , I don't know if it's a counterattack or a fall.
Although this child is not her own brother, but after all, she and Liang Bozhong have lived under the same roof for a long time, and it is inevitable that she has a sense of responsibility as an elder in her heart.
So she approached him with a frown, and asked tentatively, "You are injured, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Liang Bozhong glared at her: "Nosy, you are sick."
If I hadn't been your sister for a while, I wouldn't care about a self-righteous little brat like you.
Yan Qiwei secretly slandered and took a step closer: "Your forehead is bleeding. According to reliable research, the loss of blood in the head will directly affect the blood supply to the brain's nerves, resulting in mental confusion and mental decline."
He was stunned: "Really?"
The kid is still just as stupid.
She held back a smile: "Fake."
Liang Bozhong had not been fooled by such a childish lie for a long time, so he immediately got angry and pushed her aside.
He just thought that this woman was blocking his way and wanted to push her aside, but he didn't expect Yan Qiwei to wear a pair of high heels for the date, and her feet were unstable for a while, and she fell to the ground.
The scene was very embarrassing.
Liang Bozhong never took action against a woman, and he never thought that she would fall. While he was stunned, he suddenly saw the strange looking woman standing up aggressively and grabbed his neckline.
Her voice was serious and low: "Apologies."
"Why should I apologize? It's obviously you who can't stand still!"
"You pushed me first!"
"It's your own problem!"
Seeing that the situation was gradually developing towards kindergarten-level bickering, Liang Bozhong gave up the argument and tried to break apart the opponent's fingers to break free; Yan Qiwei also exerted the same force, firmly grasping his collar.
Kindergarten-level bickering turned into kindergarten-level sparring.
"You've learned all this in the past few years, fighting, cursing, arguing?" she said coldly, "I'm really disappointed. If you don't apologize, I'll..."
It stopped abruptly halfway through.
- Not far away, there were two people standing at an unknown time. One was dressed in a police uniform with a serious expression; the other was tall and straight, exuding a coldness that no strangers should approach.
That was Liang Xiao.
Yan Qiwei swallowed the unspoken harsh words back into her stomach, softened her voice and said, "I, I'll cry for you."
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