The next day, Su Yi was woken up by a burst of conversation.
When I opened my eyes, it was already half past five in the afternoon. According to British time, it was now around ten in the morning.
Su Yi yawned.
I just returned to China, and the jet lag is really annoying. I can't get over it in a day or two.
I originally wanted to visit my grandpa today, but it was already 5:30 pm as soon as I went to bed. The hospital was already off work, and the entrance was closed around 7 o'clock. It was too late to wash up and eat before rushing over. Forget it, the elderly all rested early, so what? Let's go to the hospital to report to grandpa tomorrow.
Realizing that the little brother was coming downstairs, Su Yi stretched, got up and went into the bathroom to wash up.
Twenty minutes later, she came out refreshed, put on a linen cotton retro skirt, walked down the spiral staircase, and walked along the room on the left where the voices came from.
In terms of recognizability, there were three or four speakers, all of whom were men.
Probably my friends.
Su Yi stood at the door of the room, straightened her slightly messy long curly hair, raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Brother, are you here?"
"You're awake, come in when you wake up." Song Yanan knew who the speaker was, and the voice came from behind the door.
Su Yi opened the door.
Inside is a gym, with four men exercising on the surrounding fitness equipment. They are all wearing loose sportswear, with slender figures and handsome faces.
What surprised and shocked Su Yi was... Lan Fuchu was also among them.
He was wearing a white sportswear, breathing evenly as he stepped on a treadmill. The sunlight passed through his pale blue pupils, leaving faint dark marks.
If it had happened in the past, Su Yi would have exclaimed how handsome he was.
But now Su Yi is no longer the unruly girl. Over the years, she has become much more stable.
What's even more surprising is that Lan Fuchu and Song Yan'an are actually friends, and they are the kind of good friends who can go in and out of each other's homes and get together at will? You know, they are not the same person at all.
Moreover, he came to Song Yanan's house to play even though he knew he lived here? Do you really disdain to care about her? Or have you forgotten all about it
"Oh... the woman is still alive, Song Yan'an, are you playing with the beauty hidden in the golden house?" A man with an elegant face put his arm around Song Yan'an's shoulders and teased him with a smile.
"What are you talking about? Beast, this is my sister, Su Yi." Song Yan'an glanced at Su Yi, then looked back at the man with a ruffian smile, "Let go of your stinky hands. We just finished exercising and your sweat smells so bad." It’s killing me.”
"Isn't this what man smells like? How good it smells? How refreshing?" The man said intoxicatedly, and then he looked at Su Yi with an inquiring smile, "Where's your sister? Even the last names are different. , Who are you lying to? To be honest, Song Yanan, is this your wife? "
As soon as the sneer fell, the man on the treadmill's eyes darkened slightly, and then returned to silence.
Song Yanan's laughter echoed in the room, "Mu Ziyin, so people say dirty thoughts are dirty. My sister and I grew up together. If there is a spark, we don't have to wait until now, don't you think?"
"Then why do you have to wait until now?" Mu Ziyin was still teasing without fear of death, "What's the reason why you haven't expressed your love in your heart for so long?"
The others laughed.
Song Yanan said: "You are talking nonsense, let's see how I beat you."
"Hey, are you angry because of being told about the central issue?"
Hearing this, Su Yi's temples felt a dull pain, and then his thoughts calmed down.
This Mu Ziyin is really messed up in her words. She looks a bit similar to her back then. Thinking of this, she burst into laughter.
Several people's eyes turned to Su Yi's face at the same time. Of course, this did not include Lan Fuchu's gaze. He had never bothered to look at her, as if she had never entered his eyes.
"Why are you laughing?" Mu Ziyin asked her.
"You are so naughty when you talk." Su Yi smiled slightly, her eyes watery, "You are so interesting."
Mu Ziyin was confused, "What an interesting idea?"
"It's obvious that you have a crush on my little brother, but you want to drag me into trouble."
Mu Ziyin glared and said with some disbelief: "Since when did I like your little brother? Also, who is your little brother?"
Su Yi nudged Song Yanan's direction with his chin, his eyes intriguing.
Several people were stunned.
Mu Ziyin was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand on Song Yanan's shoulder, "Since when did I like Song Yanan? I'm a straight man."
"Haha." Su Yi smiled meaningfully, "Usually people who are not very straight will repeatedly emphasize that they are straight."
Mu Ziyin: “…”
Song Yanan's head began to hurt. Once Su Yi became poor, no one could be her match. She could turn the dead into alive, and the living into dead. "Okay, Su Yi, stop bullying him." , he can’t say anything about you.”
Su Yi glanced at Mu Ziyin provocatively, "It's boring."
Mu Ziyin was confused again and asked, "What's so boring?"
Su Yi touched her curly hair and smiled lightly, "I thought I would have an opponent after being away from the country for many years, but I didn't expect that I would be vulnerable again. I tell you, if you can't think fast enough, don't use your little tricks. It’s embarrassing, you’ll lose yourself, you’ll lose face, and I will never show mercy to you.”
Mu Ziyin: “…”
The other man burst out laughing, slapping his thigh with a hearty smile, "It's so funny, Song Yan'an, your sister talks so much fun, I like her."
"Don't!" Su Yi exclaimed, "You must not like me."
The man had a very evil face, looked at her interestingly, and smiled leisurely, "Why?"
There was an unpredictable smile on Su Yi's lips, her eyes flickered, and her beautiful and graceful appearance made people hold their breath involuntarily. Then, she laughed and said: "I already have too many fans, and I don't need you."
The man couldn't help but burst out laughing, his eyebrows were picturesque, but his smile was imageless, "Oh my God, Song Yan'an, your sister is such a treasure, so fun. I want to make friends with her."
Song Yan'an pushed the man's head and said, "You think so, you Chen Shimei, get out of here."
"..." The man held his head that hurt from being pushed, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "Song Yan'an, my name is Chen Si. There is no beautiful word. Please don't give people random nicknames, okay?"
Song Yanan cut her eyes coldly and said to Su Yi: "We are all just friends with each other. They talk without blocking or blocking. Don't mind."
Su Yixiao, "Why would you mind? I know they are all joking."
"That's right, Sister Su Yi is such a smart person. How can she be so stingy that she can't even crack a few jokes? Don't you think so? Sister Su Yi." A smile spread across Ji Chensi's lips.
Su Yi raised her chin and said, "There is only one brother, but it's not you."
Mu Ziyin burst into laughter. This little girl really dared to say anything. He put his arm on Ji Chensi's shoulders and chuckled, "Is this okay? You always want to take advantage of others, are you being exploited?" "
Ji Chensi looked at Mu Ziyin condescendingly and said, "Get out of here, don't put your arm around my shoulders, you bastard."
"..." Mu Ziyin's face almost turned green with anger and he couldn't help but stamp his feet, "I don't have a broken sleeve!"
"You are, you really are."
"I'm not!"
Su Yi shook her head with emotion, "Hey, you look so gay in a gay way. It seems you are still the one down there. How pitiful."
Mu Ziyin: “…”
Ji Chensi couldn't help laughing again. His lungs could hardly bear the laughter. He laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears. "Emma, I like her so much. Her speech is so cute."
Song Yanan also smiled helplessly.
From beginning to end, only Lan Fuchu was the only one who did not smile. He stepped on the treadmill with an expressionless face, and his face that was so beautiful that no one dared to blaspheme still maintained a calm state of silence like an ancient well, and even exuded a trace of... The distant taste of indifference comes.
Suddenly, Song Yanan called out to Lan Fuchu, "Fuchu, come here and introduce my sister to you."
Song Yan'an met Lan Fuchu a few years ago, but it was so long ago that he forgot about it. Later, because they met in the mall, they became good business friends.
Hearing this, Lan Fuchu's long legs slowly stopped on the treadmill.
Time seemed to slow down instantly with his movements, and then he turned around, his gentle and handsome face making people's hearts flutter.
Su Yi subconsciously grasped the hem of her skirt without saying a word, as if she was a little afraid that he would come over.
But Song Yanan didn't understand what she was saying after all, and waved to Lan Fuchu again, "Fuchu, why are you still standing there? Come here, this is my sister, who just came back from England. Her name is Su Yi."
Lan Fuchu glanced at her from a distance, as if thinking about something, but did not speak for a long time.
In fact, I should have written about 6 years. I should have written about studying for a master's degree and a Ph.D. haha, but unfortunately I calculated it wrong by one year.
(End of chapter)