When he came out of the cold drink shop, Meng Xinghe was still sitting there. He told Qi Yan that the coffee here was delicious and he wanted to order another cup.
After leaving the cold drink shop, Qi Yan couldn't help but look back. Through the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw Meng Xinghe alone there, staring silently at the coffee in front of him, without making any move to pick it up for a long time.
Maybe... Meng Xinghe also really likes 'Qi Yan'.
Turning the corner, a familiar figure was leaning against the wall. When he saw his figure, he ran over quickly.
"It's done!" Tao Qing sniffed: "I thought it would take a long time."
Qi Yan looked at him indifferently. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his reddish nose: "Ah, it's freezing cold."
Tao Qing took out her hand from her pocket and held Qi Yan's little hand: "Your hands are cold too."
"There's nothing we can do about it. This is the weather. It changes so fast. I don't even give you any warning." Qi Yan seemed to be lamenting the weather, but also seemed to be judging the hearts of the people in the world.
I don't know if Tao Qing understood it or not. He didn't speak, but squeezed Qi Yan's hand harder.
"I made it clear to the senior." Qi Yan held his hand and said, "I don't know what he was thinking, but now it seems that everything is fine." After saying that, Qi Yan turned his head and looked at Bi Tao Qing, who was a head taller than him, smiled happily.
Tao Qing also laughed, but there was a hint of relaxation in his smile.
"Where are you going?" Tao Qing asked, "Go home and change into the clothes you like. Let's go shopping."
"...The clothes you like?" Qi Yan asked blankly: "The clothes I like are probably -"
"I know." Tao Qing smiled: "That's why I asked you to put it on. With me, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Qi Yan was very excited when he thought that he could walk on the street wearing his favorite clothes. He nodded and walked home faster.
Qi Yan is usually a very quiet person, he doesn't like to talk and remains unknown. The situation in the class says it all. Maybe after graduation, when others ask their classmates about Qi Yan, they will be stunned and unable to remember whether they know Qi Yan.
There are too many such people in the world, as numerous as the grass on the street. But being able to have Qi Yan's luck is like those precious herbs, which are hard to buy and cherished endlessly.
When he came out again, Qi Yan was wearing a long dress with a high collar and half-high heels. He had a coat on his body, his long hair was spread down, and he had light makeup on his face.
The tall figure paired with the well-fitting clothes made Qi Yan look stunning.
Qi Yan, who wears women's clothing, is much more popular than Qi Yan, who wears men's clothing. The men in the shopping mall who kept looking back at her were the best proof. Qi Yan was holding Tao Qing's arm, but no one dared to strike up a conversation. However, Tao Qing was still very angry.
As night falls outside, there are more and more people in the mall. Qi Yan and Tao Qing go shopping and buy a lot of things.
"It would be great if it could always be like this." Holding the stuffed doll that Tao Qing sold to him, Qi Yan smiled sweetly, hoping that time would stay at this moment forever.
Tao Qing's heart was even sweeter. He had always been very popular, but only with Qi Yan could he find the feeling he wanted.
It's funny to say, how long did it take for them to know each other? Being together like this as if no one else is around, it really fulfills that sentence, when love comes, nothing can stop it!
"Let's go eat. There is a good Western restaurant in the mall." Tao Qing suggested: "Tao Xi and I often go there... Oh well, actually it's Tao Xi who always nudges me to take her there. This girl is a ghost. It’s very delicious, you can eat whatever is delicious.”
Qi Yan nodded and followed the person he liked, looking forward to whatever he was about to do.
The Western restaurant is very high-end, you can tell just by looking at the decoration facilities inside. The people around him were all in suits and leather shoes. Qi Yan was sitting there, feeling a little uneasy, fearing that his actions would have a bad impact on these people.
Tao Qing saw him and whispered to him: "It doesn't matter, just relax." After a pause, he added: "You are very beautiful today. When they look at you, I should be the one who is worried."
"Pfft..." Qi Yan laughed, and then quickly covered his mouth with his hand, for fear of being heard.
"Qi Yan?"
A surprised voice suddenly came from behind him. Qi Yan looked back, but the moment he saw the person clearly, he froze in his seat.
It was a middle-aged woman. She looked at Qi Yan with disbelief in her eyes: "It's really you..."
Qi Yan shrank, turned around quickly, picked up the bag next to him and started to walk out.
"Hey!" Upon seeing this, Tao Qing quickly followed him and grabbed him: "What's wrong with you? Are you an acquaintance?"
At this time, the middle-aged woman came over, glanced at Tao Qing, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"
Just as Tao Qing was about to say something, he felt his hand being pulled and moved slightly. Tao Qing looked at Qi Yan's profile and saw that he turned his head away and did not speak. He knew that he had encountered something difficult and did not want to stay here for a long time.
"I'm his friend..." After saying that, Tao Qing looked at Qi Yan: "Didn't you just say you weren't feeling well? Come on, I'll take you home."
"Wait a minute." The woman blocked their way: "Qi Yan, stay here!"
Tao Qing didn't expect this woman to stop him, and he spoke in a hurry: "Auntie, you heard me, Qi Yan is not feeling well, we are going home."
"Go home?" The woman snorted coldly: "This is his home? How ridiculous!"
Tao Qing's dark face shuddered, and she looked at the woman carefully, then at Qi Yan, and finally knew something.
The resemblance between the eyebrows clearly indicates a blood relationship.
In other words, this woman is Qi Yan's mother... But why is Qi Yan unwilling to face his mother? Qi's mother also spoke very coldly, not like she should behave when she met her son.
Finally, Qi Yan spoke.
"Mom, I won't go back..."
"Don't call me mom!" The woman glared at him fiercely: "How could I give birth to a child like you? I don't want a good future, but I want to be a woman, and I will ruin myself!"
Qi Yan's face turned pale. He didn't dare to look at the woman, and he couldn't bear the woman's anger.
"Also, have you seen the messages your father sent you? He didn't even reply. It seems like he doesn't want us anymore? That's right. Then let's cancel the relationship. I'll treat you as my son!"
Tears welled up in his eyes. Qi Yan sniffed to prevent the tears from flowing out.
At this time, the waiter had already walked over. He glanced at Qi Yan strangely, and then said to Qi's mother: "Madam, you can't make any noise here."
"Hmph, I'm sorry, my unfilial son made me lose my temper."
Without any hesitation, he put all the blame on Qi Yan.