As soon as the man finished speaking, the smile on Yao Qing's face visibly froze.
She instinctively gripped the strap of her bag, her face instantly flushing.
On the other side, Xie Qian looked at Yao Qing's expression and secretly curled his lips under his mask.
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Yao Qing a few more times, feeling for some reason that she looked somewhat familiar: "But we can still add each other on WeChat."
"Want some more, sister?"
"..."
grass.
This child doesn't look as well-behaved as he appears on the surface.
Thinking of this, and hearing the teasing in Xie Qian's words, Yao Qing calmed down instead.
He then put on an air of being a seasoned veteran who hadn't yet been through the harsh realities of life at his age.
Yao Qing chuckled and then tossed her hair back, saying, "No, I'm too young, there's no challenge in that."
"..."
After saying that, Yao Qing turned to leave.
However, in the instant she turned around, she saw a man who had been standing a few steps behind her.
In an instant, the person in front of me overlapped with the face in my memory.
The hazy memories gradually became clearer, and the emotions that I thought would be sealed away and wait to dissipate surged back up.
Xie Yicheng had grown considerably taller than he was remembered, and his already refined features had become more flamboyant over time, shedding their youthful immaturity.
Yao Qing looked at him, her breath hitched, and her heartbeat seemed to slow down.
Yao Qing heard Xie Qian walk up to him and excitedly called out "Brother".
It was somewhat unexpected, but there was no time to pay attention to it.
She had no idea how many people Xie Yicheng had been standing behind her or how much he had overheard; the only thing on her mind was to run.
Thinking this, Yao Qing had already done it.
She quickly avoided Xie Yicheng's gaze, which was still fixed on her, bit her lip lightly, and then ran away in the opposite direction.
Her pace quickened until Xie Qian called out "Sister" a few more times behind her, and then she slowed down...
Suddenly, an extra hand interrupted Yao Qing's recollection.
After Yao Qing came to her senses, Xu Miaomiao withdrew her hand.
She raised the corner of her eye slightly: "What are you thinking about?"
"I wonder why I don't check the almanac before I go out."
Everyone has a hidden "white moonlight" in their heart when they are young.
And clearly, Xie Yicheng was the light she couldn't reach but couldn't help wanting to get closer to during those years.
No one wants to be caught by someone they used to like flirting with and then acting all high and mighty like they've been through a lot in love.
Not to mention that the girl he flirted with might be related to him in some way.
It's embarrassing just thinking about it.
Thinking of this, Yao Qing couldn't help but let out another howl, grabbing her hair and looking extremely regretful.
Seeing this, Xu Miaomiao's smile deepened, but she didn't continue to poke at Yao Qing's sore spots.
After a while, I checked the time again and told her that I had to leave first.
After Xu Miaomiao left, Yao Qing didn't plan to stay any longer. She grabbed her bag and was about to get up when she heard a familiar voice behind her again.
"I've finally found you, sister."
Upon hearing Xie Qian's voice, Yao Qing's first reaction was a twitch in her eyelids.
Turning his head again, he saw Xie Qian and Xie Yicheng standing next to him.
Both of them were tall, and the shadows they cast as they approached carried an invisible sense of oppression.
Seeing this, Yao Qing unconsciously curled up her hands on her knees.
She then pursed her lips, not daring to linger her gaze on him for long before looking away and turning to Xie Qian.
Feigning composure: "What's wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Qian raised the object in his hand.
With a slight smile, he adopted a friendly demeanor: "You dropped something."
Yao Qing took the things from his hands, lowered her eyes and murmured "oh," then fell silent after saying thank you.
After a long separation, and considering that she and Xie Yicheng hadn't had much contact in the past, and also recalling what had just happened.
While Yao Qing was feeling nervous, all she could think about was that they should leave quickly, or at the very least, she should leave herself to escape this embarrassing situation.
However, Xie Qian clearly did not think that way.
His gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, and after finally figuring out why Yao Qing looked familiar, he suddenly pulled Xie Yicheng to sit opposite Yao Qing.
Then he dropped a bombshell: "Sister, you have no chance with me."
"Why don't you add my cousin?"
"He's an adult."
"?!"
Upon hearing this, Yao Qing's eyes, which had been lowered, suddenly lifted, widening slightly, clearly shocked by Xie Qian's words.
Young man, don't you want to listen carefully to what you're saying?
On the other side, after Xie Qian finished speaking, he seemed oblivious to Yao Qing's murderous gaze and left the two of them behind.
Only Yao Qing and Xie Yicheng remained, sitting face to face, the atmosphere strange and awkward.
Damn it! What's with this overwhelming feeling of being on a blind date?
Yao Qing gritted her teeth and couldn't help but curse Xie Qian a few more times in her heart.
At the same time, Xie Yicheng rested his chin on his hand, his gaze falling on her overly obvious expression, and suddenly laughed.
At the same time, an unfathomable vortex appeared in the peach blossom eyes that resembled Xie Qian's: "Long time no see."
Upon hearing this, Yao Qing instinctively reached for the still slightly warm milk tea cup and replied, "Long time no see."
After saying that, Xie Yicheng took out his phone and waved it in front of her twice.
Xie Yicheng's well-defined hands rested on the pure black body of the machine, creating a striking contrast with his fair skin.
As he spoke, his voice, as always, carried a captivating magnetism: "Want to add each other on WeChat?"
"I'm an adult now."
"It's still a bit challenging."
As he finished speaking, Xie Yicheng's voice was tinged with a strange smile.
In an instant, Yao Qing's face turned bright red.
At the same time, she also heard the little voice in her heart, who was holding the flag high, shouting as if she wanted to grab Xie Yicheng's ears and yell at him.
Don't you want to listen to what you've been saying?!
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