[Abei: Photo.jpg]
As soon as Lu Yibei got home, he connected with Ji Qingqian.
He sent a photo.
"How about it?"
Ji Qingqian clicked on it to take a look.
The photo shows a tall, straight-backed little boy.
Pretty handsome.
He's as handsome as her boyfriend.
Ji Qingqian: "Was this taken by Xu Che?"
"right."
"Although his photography skills are just average, the people in the photos are quite photogenic. They look good," Ji Qing said casually.
I was praised.
But how could a man as steadfast as Lu Yibei be so easily swayed by a few sweet words?
"Hehe...cough, cough. Who asked you that? I was talking about my new clothes."
Ji Qingqian zoomed in and widened the image, observing it closely, and summed it up in just one word:
"handsome."
Lu Yibei didn't believe it at all:
"You didn't look carefully, did you?"
Ji Qingqian paused for a moment, her tone devoid of emotion:
"Abei, I didn't expect you wouldn't even give me this much trust."
"nonsense."
Lu Yibei said, "I'm not wearing any new clothes in this photo at all—I'm wearing the one I wore when I took you to the airport that day."
"..." Ji Qingqian remained silent on the other end.
"Did you disconnect? Turn on your mic," Lu Yibei said.
Ji Qingqian's breath was as cold as frost and as frozen as snow; she truly lived up to her reputation as a woman of unyielding spirit from Northeast China.
“Abei, I never imagined that there would be such deceit and treachery between us—apologize to me, and I'll pretend this never happened.”
Lu Yibei: ...
The boyfriend's silence finally made his girlfriend on the other side of the screen feel a little guilty.
Her tone softened a bit.
"Oh, Bei, boys' clothes don't really have that many differences... The two you showed me before, they look exactly the same. Okay, wait a moment..."
Ji Qingqian was fiddling with something.
Lu Yibei could only hear some rustling sounds.
Then she turned on the camera.
The girl's aloof face was pressed against the screen, her snow-white skin highlighting her bright red lips.
"Do you see anything different about me compared to usual?" Ji Qingqian asked.
Without hesitation, Lu Yibei said, "The lipstick shade has changed. Next question."
Ji Qingqian: ...
Her confident expression suddenly faltered.
She even put on makeup, hoping to make things difficult for her boyfriend.
—Unexpectedly, it was defeated in one strike.
Thump!
Lu Yibei heard a crisp knock.
It seems that the HP of the table on Qingqian's side has decreased by one.
Lu Yibei couldn't help but smile. He thought, "You think you can play this trick on me? You're underestimating me."
"No."
Ji Qingqian used the toughest stance to say the most shameless thing: "You have to tell me what shade I usually use, and what I've changed to now, before you can consider it a win!"
"No, you're putting people in a difficult position. Testing a boy's color shade is like asking a girl what the differences are between Ultraman, Ultraman Guiman, and Ultraman Yantou—"
Lu Yibei stopped talking at this point.
Because he saw the little girl on the screen with her eyes squinted like a smug cat.
—Oh no, she actually knows.
"Hmph~"
"Alright, alright, you're clever." Lu Yibei could only smile helplessly.
"What do you mean by 'calculate'? I'm naturally smart." Ji Qingqian raised her chin.
She exchanged a glance with Lu Yibei.
The two were still separated by a screen.
But she reached out her hand, as if to touch something.
In the end, all I managed to touch was the camera.
"Abei."
Ji Qingqian said softly, "I miss you so much."
Lu Yibei was taken aback, then his smile faded, and he hummed in agreement:
"Me too."
“Before, when I played games with you, I always thought that I would be satisfied if I could talk to you on voice chat. Later, when I actually turned on voice chat, I thought that it would be great if we could be face to face one day—even if it was through a camera. But after we met in person, I felt that none of that was possible.”
Ji Qingqian pouted into a dissatisfied "he" shape: "I really want to hug you."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yibei chuckled again, and nodded in agreement.
"I'll come tomorrow."
"I'm waiting for you."
"good."
The girl's gentle tone completely melted the boy's heart.
Actually, he was still a little worried about meeting her parents later.
But at this moment, his longing for the girl and his determination to stay with her in the future completely outweighed those factors that made him uneasy.
“Come on, give me a high five,” Lu Yibei said.
He placed his palm close to the camera.
The girl's hand also covered it.
Two hands, separated by the screen, were completely clasped together.
"Hehe." The girl let out a sweet, innocent laugh.
Lu Yibei couldn't help but curl his lips upwards.
He suddenly remembered:
"Wait a minute, Ji Qingqian—"
"Um?"
"We haven't resolved the issue of you giving me the runaround yet."
"...Eat."
Ji Qingqian said with disdain, "You're so stingy, Lu Yibei. I used all my skills and knowledge to change the subject. You're so petty."
"How about this, I'll say I love you, and we'll let this go?" Lu Yibei suggested.
Hahahahaha.
Ji Qingqian replied emotionlessly, "I won't say."
Lu Yibei still showed a satisfied expression: "It's good that she just doesn't say it, it doesn't mean she doesn't love me."
Ji Qingqian frowned her pretty brows: "—Disgusting."
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