Yang Tao exclaimed, "That line is so swoon-worthy!"
Just thinking about it made her legs go weak.
"So did he say he likes you?" Zhen Tian asked.
"Uh...no." Ye Qingyan blushed as she recounted the incident.
"Oh dear, I'll let him talk. Is dating me really that easy?" Ye Qingyan waved her hand haphazardly in front of her eyes, as if she could use this method to ward off the two gazes fixed on her.
“It’s easy.” Zhen Tian exposed her without any mercy, borrowed Yang Tao’s bag, and took out a mirror from it: “Look at how you’re smiling now.”
"The branches trembled violently," Yang Tao added.
"Ugh, you guys are so annoying." Ye Qingyan covered her face: "Stop digging up my secret identity, my heart is pounding like crazy."
Yang Tao stood aside, grinning foolishly.
Zhen Tian crossed her arms and shook her head: "Qingyan, I'm so happy that you have someone you like."
"It's someone I truly like," Tian Tian added.
“But, in my opinion, this man is hard to fathom, and I can’t quite put my finger on his aura.” Zhen Tian tilted her head and thought for a moment: “It’s like the aura of my third uncle, his eyes are unfathomable. I can’t quite express it.”
"I find men like that very difficult to get along with. You never know what they're thinking."
"I'm afraid he's not serious about you."
Seeing Zhen Tian's serious expression, Ye Qingyan also lowered her hand and listened attentively: "I know how you feel."
Ye Qingyan recalled her recent meetings with Huo Qingming: "He is indeed quite different from the person I first met. At first, I thought he was a sunny and gentle young man, like Du Yu. I was probably attracted to him because he had Du Yu's qualities, but he didn't have that vague sense of inferiority that Du Yu had."
"But the last few times I've seen him, he seems different. His personality isn't as gentle as I imagined, and he doesn't smile as often as before. He's still very gentle, but he's lost that boyish charm. In my eyes, he's now a man, a mature and steady man."
Ye Qingyan spoke her mind, her words becoming somewhat incoherent: "I also suspected that he had ulterior motives for approaching me. But although he has changed, his feelings for me haven't changed, and have even become stronger. His concern for me has become more and more obvious. Actually, I'm quite susceptible to that."
"I like it when someone says they like me a lot." Ye Qingyan smiled. "So I want to believe him, to believe that the feeling he gives me is that he genuinely likes me. If he really has ulterior motives, then I'll accept it. After all, he's such a good actor."
Zhen Tian and Yang Tao fell silent after hearing Ye Qingyan's confession. It was Zhen Tian who broke the silence: "As long as you can feel it, I won't be so worried."
"This means you haven't been blinded by love yet."
"Tch. When did it become your turn to worry about me?" Ye Qingyan put away her sentimentality and reverted to her original self: "Are you jealous that your sister is in a relationship?"
"You've been showering us with PDA every day, now it's finally my turn." Ye Qingyan lifted Zhen Tian's chin: "Are you envious? Jealous?"
"Ask Peach next door about that," Zhen Tian said with a smile, moving Ye Qingyan's finger to Yang Tao's chin. "I've been in relationships for years, and I have only one child. Who do I envy? Ask a single dog."
Yang Tao, her chin being lifted, was on the verge of tears: "Waaah, I envy everyone, I'm so jealous. I'm so sour, so lemony. I'm depressed, I'm never going to get better."
Ye Qingyan got a better result than she had expected. She laughed so hard she leaned back on the sofa and laughed for a while: "Don't worry, baby, I'll introduce you to someone. You tell me what kind you like."
"Thank you, but no need," Yang Tao coldly refused.
"What? Do you really have someone you like?" Ye Qingyan stared at her.
Under intense gaze, Yang Tao nodded.
"Who is this? Do we know each other?"
Yang Tao nodded.
"Holy crap, who is it?" Ye Qingyan exclaimed in surprise.
"Hey, stop asking." Yang Tao pushed away Ye Qingyan who was leaning in front of her. "I'll talk about it after I've won her over. Don't ask, or I'll explode on the spot."
Yang Tao slipped away.
Ye Qingyan and Zhen Tian exchanged a glance: "Who is it? Do you know?"
"I don't know," Zhen Tian shook her head.
"This little girl is quite good at hiding things." Ye Qingyan rubbed her chin, thinking of all the men she could think of, but still couldn't figure out who she liked.
Unable to figure it out, she gave up.
"Hey, I have a tour during the summer vacation. I'd like to invite you to the show." Ye Qingyan only remembered the main reason she had called the two of them over at night. She pulled out two concert tickets from some corner and handed them to Zhen Tian: "You absolutely have to come. It's my first solo tour, you must be there."
Zhen Tian held the ticket, which was clearly meticulously designed, exquisite and elegant.
"Early August? Isn't that coming soon?"
"Yeah. I practice every day now. My fingers are almost broken from all the practice." Ye Qingyan leaned back on the sofa. Yang Tao had somehow slipped back and was now admiring the tickets she had taken from Zhen Tian.
"Speaking of which, I need to get a massage tomorrow." For professions like theirs that involve frequent use of their hands, massages are essential. Otherwise, many problems can arise.
"May I interview you then?" Yang Tao asked.
"Pick as much as you like."
"Can I use the upload media? The media I work for has monthly quotas, and I don't have any good material this month." Yang Tao blinked.
Which media outlet are you from?
"Xinyue Media".
"You've managed to get into such a big company?" Ye Qingyan was very familiar with Xinyue Media: "It's one of the top three media companies in China, isn't it?"
"Hehehe, it's all by chance, by chance."
Yang Tao grinned foolishly.
This was the first time Zhen Tian and Ye Qingyan had taken her dream of becoming a journalist so seriously.
"You've already done very well. You'll become a great reporter sooner or later." Zhen Tian patted her shoulder, her eyes full of trust.
“I think so too.” Ye Qingyan nodded. “Don’t worry, Xinyue Media should also be one of our media partners. I’ll tell my agent to specifically ask you to do the interview.”
"Really?" Yang Tao jumped for joy. Getting an interview on her own was a completely different matter from being specifically asked to do one.
"Qingyan, I love you. You're such a good friend." Yang Tao hugged Ye Qingyan tightly and rubbed against her.
"Alright, alright, stop loving me, it's pointless. My body and soul belong to my Qingming."
"Are you the mood killer...?"
The three of them started arguing again.
It was getting late, and Ye Qingyan earnestly invited the two of them to stay the night.
However, since she only stays at home, Zhen Tian will not stay out overnight.
Seeing that she was the only one left, and that there were other people waiting for Ye Qingyan, Yang Tao packed up and left.
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