Yang Qiushui's laughter did not arouse Fang Qian's alertness. Fang Qian closed her eyes, enjoying the wonderful feeling of Luo Ye's fingers brushing her hair. In order to shine at the birthday party today, she deliberately spent a whole day soaking in the styling room. It took more than four hours for the small floral waves on the ends of the perm.
"Brother Luo, I can't wait anymore." The sour smell was very strong, and Fang Qian thought it was the smell of the bowl of stinky tofu in front of her that had revived, and she didn't expect the real problem to be on her head.
"It will be done soon." Luo Ye still had a cold smile on his face, pinching the smelly hemp rope, grabbing Fang Qian's hair, and tangling it randomly, "Okay."
Fang Qian opened her eyes and looked at Yang Qiushui in front of her with aggressive eyes, "Qiu Shui, what do you think?" She didn't want to let go of this good opportunity to stimulate Yang Qiushui.
Yang Qiushui suppressed a smile and said, "I'm a good match for you, Cici."
Wang Xinmai on the side added: "A perfect match."
"Really?" Fang Qian was ecstatic, turned her head and threw herself in Luo Ye's arms, "Thank you, Brother Luo—"
Luo Ye stretched out his iron hand to stop Fang Qian's hug, "The main reason is that you are in good condition, and the headband is just embellishment."
Although she didn't get a hug, Fang Qian's face was full of triumph after hearing this. She turned her slender neck and showed off her headband to other guests, "Does it look good?"
The other guests were all dumbfounded and stunned. Since even Wang Xinmai said he was good-looking, people like them could only follow by saying "good-looking".
There is a sister who is better than Fang Qian, who really can't stand it. She stood up and reminded sincerely: "Cici, you go to put on makeup?" Go to the bathroom and look in the mirror, and you will naturally find her head on her head. The smelly twine is out.
The girl was out of good intentions, but because she couldn't speak clearly, the tone of her mouth was not very natural and sounded a little blunt.
Want to tune the tiger away from the mountain and take the opportunity to take the lead? Fang Qian smiled coldly, "Save it, this kind of trick won't work for me." She just used this trick to drive Yang Qiushui away. How could she be driven away by other women
"You!" The well-meaning girl had nothing to say, and sat down sadly.
Yang Qiushui thought of her previous relationship with Fang Qian. She regarded Fang Qian as a good friend, but Fang Qian didn't care about the friendship at all. She didn't want to see Fang Qian's pretentious face for a moment.
"Luo Ye, I want to go home."
Luo Ye blinked exaggeratedly, "The food I ordered is not ready yet."
"Yes," Fang Qian made a disdainful voice, "Qiu Shui, since you are uncomfortable, let's go first."
"That won't work," Luo Ye stood up and took Yang Qiushui's shoulders, "My girlfriend, how can you not go with me."
Yang Qiushui suddenly felt his body tense, his pulse pounding in his ears. She knew that Luo Ye was playing her boyfriend, but the support that Luo Ye gave her still moved her very much—a boyfriend, shouldn’t he open his arms when needed
Fang Qian opened her mouth in astonishment, looked at Luo Ye, and then at Yang Qiushui, obviously she couldn't believe it. She obviously had Luo Ye in her hands, how could she suddenly get out of control
"Brother Luo, didn't you promise to take someone for a drive?" Fang Qian pressed her warm chest again.
An anger rose in Yang Qiushui's heart, and he reached out and pushed Fang Qian. "Go away!" She only has Luo Ye for this night, but she doesn't want Fang Qian to take it away.
"Oh," Fang Qian prolonged her tone, and fell to the ground weakly, looking at Luo Ye with tears, "Brother Luo, she pushed me—"
Luo Ye turned his head with a serious face, and said to Yang Qiushui with a serious look: "How can you push her? She doesn't hurt."
Yang Qiushui was startled first, and then asked: "Then what should I do?"
"Slap her in the face," Luo Ye said seriously, "so she will remember it forever."
"That's right." Yang Qiushui walked to Fang Qian, and before Fang Qian could react, he slapped her in the face. "This is because you never treat me as a friend."
Fang Qian screamed and covered her swollen cheek, "Qiu Shui, Qiu Shui, what are you doing! I have always regarded you as a good sister, don't you—"
Snapped! Yang Qiushui slapped Fang Qian hard again, "This is because you seduce my boyfriend!"
The other guests wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but Wang Xinmai and Cao Chengcheng sat next to them, and no one dared to move around.
Wang Xinmai smiled and said to Cao Cheng: "It is not accurate to say that I don't like women-I still like watching women fight."
Cao Cheng shook his head and said negatively: "You like to watch bad women get beaten."
Wang Xinmai tilted his head and thought, "You still understand me."
The two smiled at each other.
After slapped twice, Yang Qiushui sighed with relief, tidyed up his clothes, and returned to Luo Ye's side.
Luo Ye took her palm, "It's numb, right?"
Yang Qiushui nodded.
Luo Ye rubbed Yang Qiushui's soft palm, and said with earnest words: "Remember, next time you find a tool, don't hit it with your hands."
"Well, I got it." Yang Qiushui had a small bird's expression.
Fang Qian covered her face and lay down on the ground crying, "Brother Luo, Qiu Shui, she beat me, I, I can't stand up, come and help me, OK, I need you to protect me!"
Luo Ye smiled, let go of Yang Qiushui's hand, walked to Fang Qian's side, and squatted down, "Is his face swollen?"
Fang Qian nodded vigorously, shaking uncontrollably. She has always been good at socializing in the camp, and has never been slapped in front of so many people, and she is so afraid to death. She still didn't understand where Yang Qiushui, who had always bowed her head to her, had the power to come from, and dared to confront her head-on.
"Do you know why your face is swollen?" Luo Ye asked with a smirk.
"Because, because, Yang Qiushui hit me for no reason..." Fang Qian grabbed Luo Ye's arm and cried: "Brother Luo, I've been bullied, you have to call the shots for me."
"Do you know why Qiu Shui beat you?"
Fang Qian obviously hesitated, "She, she jealous of me..."
"No." Luo Ye shook his head and said word by word: "Because you are a bitch."
"I, I'm still a virgin," Fang Qian said urgently: "I can prove it to you! Those who don't have sex are bitches!"
Every guest in the room glared at Fang Qian, and some of the girls even wanted to rush to slap her twice.
"You have defiled the word virgin," Yang Qiushui said coldly: "You regard the holy things in the eyes of others as your own merchandise signboard. Luo Ye is right, you are a bitch, but unfortunately I only understood today at this point."
Fang Qian froze in place as if she had been hit by an electric current. The intense hatred and annoyance made her tremble and couldn't say a word.
Luo Ye stopped paying attention to Fang Qian. A bitch will never be truly sad. It is estimated that Fang Qian will happily take Fei Binhua's hand to the mall the next day for shopping-if Fei Binhua can wake up.
"Let's go, Qiu Shui, I will take you home."
Wang Xinmai and Cao Cheng also stood up. Wang Xinmai said: "Brother Luo, since you are leaving, Cao Cheng and I will not stay here anymore. If we have the opportunity, we will bet on another round."
"No problem, there will be opportunities to meet in the future." Luo Ye agreed, and grabbed Yang Qiushui and walked out of the box.
Sitting in the Reventon car, Yang Qiushui sighed heavily, and his relaxed mood surged through every inch of his body's nerves. She smiled at Luo Ye apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this today."
"I'm still your boyfriend now," Luo Ye started the engine, "Is there any reason to say sorry to my boyfriend?"
Yang Qiushui was silent. Luo Ye is still her boyfriend now, so he won't be able to get off the car later. She wished that Reventon could slow down.
The silence lasted for several heartbeats.
Yang Qiushui asked again: "By the way, I've always been curious, where did you get the hemp rope?"
Luo Ye laughed, "Of course it's time to buy you stinky tofu."
Yang Qiushui's head slowly dropped, "So, you were ready to make Fang Qian foolish at that time." It seemed that Luo Ye had thought of the ending from the beginning, she was such a fool.
Luo Ye shrugged and said half-jokingly: "I just don't want others to bully you."
This sentence is very light, as if it was deliberately said from a "boyfriend", so Yang Qiushui was a little at a loss. If Luo Ye is really her boyfriend, then her life will be completely different.
They didn't talk anymore. Reventon roared all the way, and soon reached the gate of Jinghua University.
"Thank you." Yang Qiushui slowly unfastened his seat belt, "Thank you for treating me like an ordinary girl."
Luo Ye smiled lightly, "Qiu Shui, there is nothing wrong with ordinary girls. With emotions, emotions, and desires, your life will be colorful."
It's a pity without you. Yang Qiushui nodded silently, raised the door, but threw his legs out of the car in no hurry.
"... Are you still my boyfriend?" She bit her lip.
Luo Ye looked at Yang Qiushui with enthusiasm, "If you think it is, it is not if it is not."
"I..." Yang Qiushui turned away. She knew that Luo Ye did not belong to her, even though she had been very bad, shameless, and even carefree, but those were just disguise to cover up his true heart. The love of this man will only be loyal to one person, and that woman can never be her, absolutely impossible...
Luo Ye was shocked. He pulled Yang Qiushui's chin and stroked her cheeks with his fingers to wipe away the tears. She is crying.
Luo Ye slowly hugged her with his arms, very gentle, letting her fall into his arms and cry.
I didn't know how long it was until Luo Ye's sleeves were soaked, Yang Qiushui raised his head with difficulty. "Can you kiss me, like a real boyfriend and girlfriend..." She knew that this request was excessive, but she would never have a chance if she didn't make it now.
Luo Ye did not answer.
Yang Qiushui plucked up his courage, reached out his hand to grab Luo Ye's hair, and pulled his lips over. She kissed softly, wanting to stop the whole world from turning.
At first, Luo Ye felt that it was just a gentle kiss, as smooth as milk at breakfast. Then, there was a special feeling between lips, full of urgency, sadness, despair and reluctance.
He held Yang Qiushui's face, let her lips leave his lips, and then gently kissed her tear-stained cheeks. "That's it, the sun will still rise tomorrow."
"Yes..." Yang Qiushui threw his slender legs off the Reventon car, tears could not stop. "You...would you like to go up and sit down?" She knew what this invitation meant. After surpassing Lei Chi, she will no longer be able to face Lin Wanyu.
Luo Ye smiled and waved his hand, "No, there is one more important thing I must do."
Yang Qiushui's heart suddenly tangled together. "Is it... Miss Wan Yu?"
Luo Ye smiled without answering. The heart of the mad cow roared again, flying away.
Yang Qiushui stayed in place until the taillights of the car disappeared completely in the blurry tears...
Thank you, Luo Ye who appeared as her boyfriend.
Farewell, that Luo Ye who appeared as her boyfriend.