Exit the interface.
Dial Qi Jinjiu's phone number.
"What the hell? Why are you calling me?" Qi Jinjiu held her phone, looking at the screen in disbelief.
"Are you Qi Yuran? You haven't been scammed over the phone, have you?"
"Let me tell you, I don't have any money to lend you."
"Are you sick?" Qi Yuran gritted her teeth, about to retort as usual, but suddenly remembered her purpose, lowered her eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "Sister..."
"Huh?! Stop, stop, stop!" Qi Jinjiu almost got goosebumps. "Didn't you always call me by my full name before? Why are you being so polite today, calling me 'sister'?"
"No one visits the temple without a reason; they are either treacherous or thieves."
"Speak, what do you want from me?"
Qi Yuran rubbed his temples on the sofa, took a deep breath, and then said with a forced smile, "I have a competition in a couple of days, and I happen to have two extra tickets. Do you want to bring your friends to watch?"
"Two?" Qi Jinjiu was shocked.
"Weren't your tickets being scalped for five figures?"
"You can't even get them by fighting for them."
"You actually have two more?"
"Did you secretly make a fortune behind my back?" she lamented. "Don't say that, I can't sleep if you've made a fortune."
"Qi Jinjiu!" Qi Yuran couldn't hold back any longer and gritted her teeth as she roared, "Is the wild man you're chasing now some kind of abstract character?"
"In short, are you coming or not!"
"No men allowed!"
Qi Jinjiu pouted, "If you don't want to bring her, then don't. I'll bring Yibao instead."
"She'll be back from her business trip tomorrow, so she should be able to make it."
Qi Yuran: "Aren't you going to ask them if they're willing?"
Qi Jinjiu: "She's currently in closed-door training and we can't contact her for the time being. But don't worry about it, she'll definitely be interested in racing."
"Don't let her gentle demeanor fool you, she actually really enjoys exciting activities."
"By the way, are they front-row seats?"
Qi Yuran raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"The best seats."
"At least you have a conscience." Qi Jinjiu hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Qi Yuran held his phone, his arrogant expression suddenly softening.
So, the reason you weren't replying to messages was because you were away on a business trip.
Closed-door training.
He doesn't reply to anyone's messages.
It's not just that I don't reply to him.
A wild smile unconsciously bloomed on Qi Yuran's lips.
"Milk, your mom is coming to watch my match."
He touched the milk.
He spoke softly to himself.
"If I win the championship, do you think she'll think... I'm really amazing?"
Would that make me like him a little more?
Qi Yuran then pulled out WeChat.
Staring at Shen Zhiyi's information interface, he scrolled through her Moments one by one.
Although they are all photos of flowers.
But for some reason, he found it very easy to farm.
"Your mother has great taste."
"Your mother is so skillful."
"Your mother has such a sweet tongue. Does she always talk to guests like that?"
"Your mother works very hard."
Why is your mother still awake so late?
Why does your mother get up so early?
...
Milk yawned.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Meanwhile, a certain large human lay on the sofa, becoming more and more excited as he scrolled through the pages.
He pieced together fragments of her story from the staged photos of those flowers.
Fingers holding the bouquet.
Slender wrist bones.
Hem of a skirt.
A glimpse of her collarbone was revealed as she posed for a photo in front of the mirror while holding a bouquet of flowers.
He magnified this detail to an infinite degree, gradually filling his chest with a sense of unprecedented satisfaction.
elder sister……
I love it.
I can't wait to see her.
Qi Yuran closed his eyes.
Cover your heart with your phone.
The fuselage was scorching hot.
He felt warm all over.
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