Chapter 68 Zhou Yuanchen

The meal was very harmonious, with hardly any trace of the smoke of war. Mu Nanxi slowly relaxed as she watched the family having so much fun.

Mu Nanxi wondered enviously, who would be so lucky to be the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.

If a woman must marry a man, then marrying a man from the Jiang family is probably the best destination.

"Go out for some fresh air?" Zhou Yuanchen watched Jiang Shangqing move his neck towards the door.

Jiang Shangqing had no objection, so he turned to Mu Nanxi and said, "I'm going to go out for a while and will be back soon."

"Oh, okay." Mu Nanxi nodded obediently, and Alice took the initiative to sit next to Mu Nanxi.

Maybe because she has been abroad for a long time, she is much more enthusiastic and open-minded than people in China. Her eyes shine when she speaks, and she even gesticulates a little. When I tell her about interesting things happening in foreign countries, they are things that are not in books.

Mu Nanxi also told her some interesting traditional culture of the country. The two of them instantly became friends who hadn't seen each other for many years and entered a hot chat channel.

They even added each other as WeChat friends. Yes, Mu Nanxi was really surprised that a foreigner actually had WeChat.

It seems that Zhou Yuanchen has had a profound influence on Alice.

In the yard, the wind was no longer so gentle as winter was approaching. The two young masters were each wrapped in a coat, standing in the cold wind.

Zhou Yuanchen lit a cigarette for himself. Jiang Shangqing was very surprised: "When did you learn this?"

Zhou Yuanchen smiled and said, "I forgot. It's been several years."

Sighing, Jiang Shangqing brushed the fallen leaves off his shoulders and said, "Alice is a nice person, wouldn't you consider it?"

"Mu Nanxi is not bad either, wouldn't you consider her?" Zhou Yuanchen froze for a moment, took a puff of his cigarette, and the smoke went away with the wind. Jiang Shangqing was silent for a moment and said, "If I have to marry a woman in this life, she's not bad."

He has seen many beautiful women, but has never been attracted by them. There are many handsome men around him, but he doesn't feel anything either.

When he was quiet at night, he always wondered why other people, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, blushed for the boys or girls they liked, but he never did.

He had never experienced the throbbing and heartbeat described in the book, or even the willingness to change himself for the other person at all costs.

He also secretly checked the symptoms of emotional indifference, but they did not apply to him. He loved the world and was kind to everyone.

But it's just lukewarm, as if it's lacking a bit of impulse and hormones.

"What a surprise! I thought you would never get married in your life." Zhou Yuanchen said with a smile, his eyes filled with loneliness.

Jiang Shangqing didn't notice and smiled: "How have you been overseas these years?"

Although they often video call each other, this brat would even find ways to tell ghost stories and scare himself to death on important and meaningful holidays such as Halloween and Mid-Autumn Festival.

I would also mail him various things that he thought were meaningful from abroad, and share his daily life and travels with him.

But he always felt that he was very lonely. It was a very strange intuition. Perhaps it was because the two grew up together and were too familiar with each other.

"It's OK. You're pretty good. I heard that you went to Germany to receive an award for the building you designed two years ago?"

"This strength doesn't match his age."

"It was a sudden inspiration, you know? It was just a moment."

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When talking about architecture, Jiang Shangqing's eyes lit up and he talked a lot about architectural design.

Zhou Yuanchen looked at Jiang Shangqing who was talking eloquently, his eyes full of warmth. After running away for so many years, he finally came back.

I thought it was just the throbbing of youth, but later I found that I could no longer look down on anyone.

Me: Don’t worry about this line. Good friends will always be good friends and will not be destroyed by personal emotions.

But I feel sorry for this poor little thing.

It’s just that the male lead is too healing.

The healing, gentle and silly male protagonist is here

(End of this chapter)