His mother often taught him that a normal person should have friends. Qi Luo knew that he was not normal and he did not want to have friends, but at that moment, he felt that it was not bad. So he held his hand back and let him lead him into the small group.

They didn't dislike each other, and they could help each other at work. Qi Luo's feelings for them had always been good. Over the years, after experiencing many things, his feelings for them naturally changed, sometimes rising and sometimes falling. But in the end, they had been together for so many years.

…

After listening to the evening song, she said, "I see."

Is there a problem?

Wan Ge shook her head again: "No, I just didn't expect that what happened between you two would be like this."

No wonder they became friends and stayed together for so many years. It turns out that at the most crucial moment, they happened to meet the most suitable person for each other, and thus became best friends.

When Wan Ge remembered the message again and replied, Su Wanzhou said, "No need, sister, I can save myself now."

It seemed that the other party wanted to explain the reason later, so they started a voice call. However, Su Wanzhou did not expect that the person who answered the phone would be Qi Luo.

"Qi Luo! What are you doing at my sister's place at this hour?"

No! What are they trying to do by staying together at this time? Now that they know each other's identities, there's nothing left to hide, right? It's just a matter of whether it's allowed or not.

"Why do you ask? Isn't working enough?"

As soon as Qi Luo finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone instantly, as if Qi Luo would really increase his workload if he hesitated for even a second longer.

"The call ended so quickly," Wan Ge said softly from the side.

"Never mind him, Wange... I want to kiss you."

Wan Ge kissed him first: "Don't ask about these things, just do it."

Upon hearing this, Qi Luo blushed and nodded strangely.

Wan Ge's smile deepened: "Why are you so easily embarrassed? What will you do if we do something even more embarrassing?"

"What?" While Qi Luo was still wondering, Wan Ge pulled him back into the room and pushed him down.

Qi Luo collapsed softly onto the bed. He could have resisted, but he didn't.

"What...what do you want to do?" Qi Luo's tone was still very nervous.

Wan Ge sat directly on his lap, pinching his chin with one hand to make him look at her: "Tell me what I want to do."

"Then you...then you..." Qi Luo's voice was stammering, clearly because he was too nervous.

Wan Ge spoke up again, "What's there to be nervous about? Just say it."

"Then, don't be shy."

"Pfft..." Wan Ge's smile deepened, and she finally laughed out loud without restraint: "How can you be so cute?"

But after saying that, Wan Ge really did do some impolite things.

…

…

The next day, around 10 a.m., Qi Luo got up, washed up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Before I could even wake Wan Ge up for breakfast, someone knocked on the door.

Qi Luo opened the door and found his mother and Wan Ge's mother.

The two women opened the door and saw the tall man in front of them, still wearing his home clothes. He had obviously washed up, but he looked more relaxed and down-to-earth than usual.

Most importantly, both ladies couldn't help but look at his neck.