"Stop, stop!" Yan Qiwei was staggered by him, stood up and chuckled, "Why did you come to the imperial capital? Don't tell me in advance."
Yan Ziluo rubbed her chin on top of her head, wrapping her arms around Yan Qiwei's neck like a koala hugging a tree, with a triumphant tone: "Of course it's to give you a surprise! Who told you to stay in the Imperial Capital after graduating from university to suck the haze, Have you heard the song "Always Go Home to See"?"
After he finished speaking, he put his hand down, turned around and glanced at the dumb-looking wealthy young ladies across from him, with two small crescents in his eyebrows: "Sister, are these aunties your friends?"
The expressions of those girls suddenly seemed to be eating flies, Yan Qiwei couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "No."
"Oh." He made a sudden realization, "I was just wondering, how can you make friends with a woman of this quality."
They are fraternal twins, and Yan Ziluo is only a few minutes younger than her. This person has a lot of thoughts, and his biggest hobby is to argue with his sister and make trouble, but he is very protective of his shortcomings, adhering to the belief that "my sister is only me who can torture" the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha, and almost all the people who are incompatible with Yan Qiwei. Everyone yelled.
Although she didn't hear what the strange women said, from Yan Qiwei's domineering and arrogant tone and frown slightly, Yan Ziluo could see at a glance that she was arguing with them angrily.
The lady of the Yan family is not something that others can bully at will.
The girl in the lead turned pale at his gentlemanly mockery, gritted her teeth and asked, "What did you say—"
After all, it was their fault in this matter, not to mention that Yan Ziluo and Liang Xiao were supporting her at this time, and Yan Qiwei herself was definitely not someone to provoke.
Therefore, before she finished speaking, she was stopped by several friends beside her: "Okay, okay, it's really our fault, don't say it."
The little sister who claimed that Yan Ziluo was her male god was as white as paper, holding a broken dream of a wealthy family, and whispered regretfully, "Let's go."
The mouth is cool for a while, and the crematorium is finished. Why did she think that she had to say a few bad things about others? This time it's good, the little male god hasn't hooked up yet, but he has offended his sister.
After Yan Ziluo finished speaking, she didn't look at them again, but turned her eyes to Yan Qiwei again, her lazy voice seemed particularly brisk in the quiet night, with a wicked smile: "Sister, how did you know Liang Xiao? "
This person knew that she liked Liang Xiao.
Originally, Yan Qiwei's secret love was hidden perfectly, secretly and quietly, no one knew. Until one day, she finally couldn't help confiding this secret among the three sisters.
Xia Xi and Han Xingye vowed: Don't worry, this news is known to all, you know it and I know it, and no fourth person will know it.
Then the next day, Yan Ziluo used WeChat to privately poke her: [You are too frustrated, Yan Qiwei! Have a crush? Go straight on! ]
Yan Qiwei: ok, fine:)
That night, she wrote a short suspense novel about the murder of a traitor during the Anti-Japanese War, titled "We Still Don't Know the Name of the Whistleblower We Met That Summer."
Yan Ziluo was not happy at that time. He had only seen his sister being pursued by the opposite sex since he was a child. He never thought that one day she would secretly fall in love with others so carefully.
How dare Liang Xiao not like her.
No, no, he should be glad they weren't together yet. His sister's marriage to a wealthy Arab oil prince or a CEO who wakes up from a 500-square-kilometer bed every day thinks that the price has dropped. How could he be easily abducted by this kid
So Yan Ziluo, who was far away in the south, began to secretly collect all kinds of information related to Liang Xiao. After finding that he couldn't find any black material, he simply ended up in person and applied for a female account to add him as a friend. The note was [Senior, you Well, I admire you for a long time~].
Then it was ruthlessly ignored.
He was not reconciled, and then changed different accounts to try various characters such as an elegant teaching assistant, a domineering senior sister, and a charming and bad girl, but without exception, he did not get a response. Yan Ziluo's mentality collapsed, thinking that this is a zombie account, struggling to send the last friend request: [Hello, senior, I don't know about a topic in economics. ]
Passed smoothly after half an hour.
The content sent by Liang Xiao was very short: [Title. ]
Then Yan Ziluo really listened to the explanation of the question types all night, and in order to prolong the chat time and make himself look like a school girl who is really humbly asking for advice, he had to always follow Liang Xiao's ideas to think about the problem, and was challenged by various This kind of complicated formula theory tossed my head.
During this period, he tried many times to show affection, and lied that the pure beauty on the net was himself, but he didn't expect that the other party would not only be unmoved, but also after finishing the topic... delete, he, deleted.
Yan Ziluo could never forget that night that belonged to microeconomics, and the last sentence that Liang Xiao sent him.
[study well. ]
Learn from your sister! This guy is poisonous! Please be yourself! How could the beautiful school girl add you as a friend late at night because she asked about economics!
Yan Qiwei laughed back and forth when she found out about this, and told him very seriously after laughing: "Don't interfere in this matter, I can handle it myself. ]
Then she shyly continued to have a crush.
Yan Qiwei winked at her uneasy younger brother, motioning him not to reveal the secret, and replied strong and calm: "Aunt Jiayi and I are card friends. After her introduction, we met after a visit."
"That's it." Yan Ziluo, a junior who had been ruthlessly rejected, smiled lightly, "You and his mother are friends of the past years, and they are considered equal. According to the seniority, doesn't Mr. Liang want to call you auntie?"
Yan Qiwei was shocked by his ingenious brain circuit, and then saw Yan Ziluo rubbing her chin and continued: "In this case, I am also half an uncle."
Revenge is too strong, hey! This is changing tricks to take advantage of it!
She quickly covered his mouth: "I'm not that old yet, don't talk about it."
Liang Xiao smiled lightly, his quiet black eyes met the slightly provocative and probing gaze of the young man. He didn't avoid it, but looked at him leisurely, and there was a flash of gunpowder where his eyes passed.
His voice was indifferent, with some casual taste: "It's getting late, I'll take the two of you to dinner."
There were many guests at the banquet, and Chen Jiayi regarded Yan Qiwei as the only training object for her daughter-in-law, so she deliberately arranged the sister and brother beside Liang Xiao.
According to the seating etiquette, the host next to the host belongs to the superior, and most of them sit as the guest of honor. Although the Yan and Liang families occasionally communicate, they are not close to this level. Thinking back to the fact that Liang Xiao personally picked her up here before, many people have a clear understanding in their hearts.
So someone couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked, "Liang Xiao has reached the age of marriage, do you have a girlfriend now?"
coming! Along with "what kind of work" and "how many points are in the final exam", "is there any object" that relatives must ask three questions!
Liang Xiao smiled politely: "No."
The man continued to ask, "Then what kind of girl do you like? I'll see if I can help introduce a few."
This question touched her heart like a soft and boneless hand, Yan Qiwei raised her head subconsciously, and swept her line of sight towards Liang Xiao.
He calmly retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "I don't have a bad impression in my heart that I can be friends with my mother."
Crowd: ...
Some guests used trembling hands to type in the chat box with their friends: [Yao Shou! Is this a distortion of morality or a loss of human nature? President Liang Da, who is not close to women, is actually a senior, a woman, and a control! Two or three things that you have to say with your mother's close friends, today's talk, take you into the world of rich and powerful ethics! ]
Chen Jiayi choked on the red wine, and after clarifying her thoughts, she looked at the little girl sitting upright not far away, and raised her brows in a good mood.
Yan Ziluo smiled and rolled her eyes, her long fingers typing quickly on the phone screen.
[Sister, is Liang Xiao interested in you? Isn't he just responding to my words? How can this person be so naive, even a joke should be taken seriously. ]
He said it well. Liang Xiao's words were like secret words, and it was easy for others to fall in love with them. Only the two of them knew that he was replying to Yan Ziluo's joke before.
Just talking to them.
It's quite naive, like a rambunctious child.
Yan Ziluo continued to post: [The real person does not show his appearance, sister, how did you seduce him? ]
[Substitute the word "seduce" for me. ]
Yan Qiwei glared at him.
Naturally, Yan Ziluo wouldn't know about the unspeakable entanglements between her and Liang Xiao, not to mention that until now, Yan Qiwei doesn't know exactly what their relationship is.
They are testing each other and approaching each other, but there is always an insurmountable membrane between them. She couldn't talk about the truth, and she was worried that being too intimate would make him disgusted, so she always treated each other politely; Liang Xiao couldn't find the key evidence to determine her identity, and there was still confusion in her heart, so she wouldn't behave too close.
If they can be together in the future, she will definitely publish an autobiographical novel, called "Two Mensao Love Story", if it fails, it will be changed to "Two Mensao Failed Love Story".
[But having said that, I thought he would be pure-hearted and not touch other women all his life. I heard that Liang Xiao has been devastated since the death of his step-sister Liang Wei, and has been in the hospital for a long time because of mental problems. I checked, they are not related by blood, this kid absolutely loves her. ]
This is the first time that Yan Qiwei has heard the name Liang Wei seven years later since she traveled.
The heart was lifted suddenly.
But she couldn't reply any words related to it, she could only reply dryly: [Really. ]
[Speaking of Liang Wei, her death was very strange. I searched the Internet for clues, and I could only find out that she died in an "accident". ] Yan Ziluo typed slowly, [The word "accident" is very reverie, she is just a teenage girl, what happened to let the Liang family clear all traces of the accident? ]
She wants to know more than anyone else.
Yan Qiwei gritted her teeth. She didn't want to experience death herself, but everything was a foregone conclusion. The trajectory of the past could not be changed. Liang Wei would inevitably die unexpectedly.
If the Liang family can suppress the news, the cause of her death will definitely not be a simple natural disaster or an accident, other than that, the biggest possibility is man-made disaster.
But if she is an innocent victim, why should the Liang family hide the truth
— Or is there something wrong with her, so that the incident itself has become an unspeakable scandal
Now is the end of spring and early summer, when the warmth is in full swing.
Yan Qiwei sat in the crowd, but couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
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