I Love You Every Time You Play

Jiang Youshu covered the phone and walked two more steps inside. Later, she simply found the empty seat in the innermost position and closed the door to completely isolate all the sounds. She turned the toilet lid down and sat on it, her voice lowered unconsciously. How many points: "How did you know?"

There was silence on the other side for a few seconds, and then said nonchalantly: "I watched Moments."

What did Chen Xiaoshi post again?

Jiang Youshu took a look at Chen Xiaoshi’s circle of friends. It turned out that Chen Xiaoshi didn’t know when she took a picture of Luoting when she wasn’t paying attention. There was also a figure of her walking inside, her thick curly hair, and her slender figure... No, this is not the point. The point is now that A Zhen always goes to see Chen Xiaoshi's circle of friends? !

Jiang Youshu bit her lower lip aggrievedly, but didn't let the other party notice the slightest: "She has been under a lot of pressure recently, so I will take her to relax." But she can't shake her true purpose out, in case A Zhen finds out that she has given her What should I do if my sweetheart is uncomfortable with the red thread.

However, she was aggrieved, A Zhen also frowned slightly, her eyes were dark, like the dark night outside the window.

After dinner, she was busy with the latest national project application materials. She devoted herself to the work and did not notice the message from Jiang Youshu. After she finished her job today, she suddenly realized that it was past twelve o'clock. , Picked up the phone and took a look, only to see the new message on the screen.

She immediately clicked on the chat interface, thinking of replying to what she had eaten at night, and then asked Yuanyuan if she was asleep.

A few words existed in the input box for more than ten seconds, and then she deleted them all.

Is she an idiot? If Yuanyuan is asleep, why would she go to quarrel her? If Yuanyuan is not asleep yet, wouldn't her second sentence be extravagant.

Yan Anzhen has never been in a relationship before, and I don't know if other people who are in a relationship are like her, whose IQ suddenly drops. It is really annoying that even a simple message has to be pondered for a long time.

After tangling like this for a few minutes, thinking of the smiling face that almost melted her, Yan Anzhen sighed silently and typed on the keyboard again: [What are you doing now? 】

In this way, if Yuanyuan replies, she will tell her what she ate tonight.

But after she waited for half an hour, the phone was silent and unresponsive.

Is it asleep?

Thinking of this, Yan Anzhen was sent into Chen Xiaoshi's circle of friends by ghosts and gods. For some reason, she had a faint premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaoshi updated a circle of friends. The person in the photo was the one who did not reply to her message, and the two went to the famous lace nightclub together.

Yan Anzhen: "..."

I lowered my eyebrows, and the shadow of the eyelashes reflected by the light fell on the eye sockets, looking very lonely.

Now she can only learn Yuanyuan's movements from Chen Xiaoshi's circle of friends?

And every time Yuanyuan and Chen Xiaoshi hang out together?

Although they are friends now, Yan Anzhen is still a little unhappy. She pressed her lips and stored this photo in an album named "Jiang". When she switched back, the message she sent in the past was still uninterested.

Yes, have a good time.

Yan Anzhen stared at the news and posted it for a while, then suddenly woke up, feeling a little inexplicable for this low mood of her own.

Professor Xiao Yan is very eager to learn. Instead of digesting it alone, she posted a post on the Internet: I like a girl, and she should also have a good impression of me. In short, she cares about me, but I don’t. I confessed but chose to continue to be friends with her. Tonight, I found out that she was going to the lace nightclub with another girl. I seemed a little unhappy. What kind of emotion is this?

After the meeting, Professor Xiao Yan got replies from netizens.

Netizen A: Just make it. If two people like each other, why not be together? If the host is a friend, you are not qualified to be jealous.

Netizen B: Agree upstairs.

Netizen C: Hypocritical, chanting by others.

Netizen D: Maybe the host has nothing to say about it?

...

In short, she was hypocritical.

Yan Anzhen stared at the phone for a while, pursed her lower lip, and resolutely turned out Yuanyuan's phone number without sliding down. The first one at the beginning was "A Yuanyuan", pressed it, and placed it next to her ear. .

After connecting, she immediately heard the noise behind Jiang Youshu's voice that belonged to the nightclub, but the voice gradually became smaller, and finally was isolated by something.

Then there is the dialogue above.

Yan Anzhen didn’t know what the call was doing, and she couldn’t drag her wounded leg to Luo Ting. The previous boring mood seemed to dissipate a bit in Jiang Youshu’s voice, as if she didn’t call it. Seeking proof, just to find a reason to listen to her voice.

"Then why did you go to the Lace nightclub to relax?" Yan Anzhen slowed down and asked gently.

Jiang Youshu curled up his fingers around his hair unconsciously, and said with a smile: "A Zhen originally knew that Luo Ting is a lace nightclub, do you usually pay attention to this?"

Yan Anzhen stayed true to her trap. Standing in front of the French window, she quietly looked at the street outside at one o'clock in the morning. With her eyes down, she said flatly: "I talked about Luo Ting when my colleagues were chatting."

Jiang Youshu nodded, and said without concealment: "You know I like women, so I must come to listen to Luo."

I thought that "Like women" would stimulate Ah Zhen, but I didn't expect the stimulation to stimulate, but the other party's focus was not right.

Hearing this, Yan Anzhen froze for a moment, grasping a key point and asking: "Does Chen Xiaoshi agree to go here too?"

Jiang Youshu knew that Yan Anzhen actually wanted to ask, is Chen Xiaoshi also lace?

Well, the temptation came to her.

Jiang Youshu grinds her teeth secretly, but this is after all personal privacy. She can't expose Chen Xiaoshi directly, and hides a little bit of her selfishness. She said, "I don't know this, or maybe it's just playing for the nightclub. Interest, that's the kind. I used to be imprisoned by my parents for a long time. Now that I am liberated, I want to taste the forbidden fruit."

Yan Anzhen thoughtfully.

But he didn't expand on Chen Xiaoshi's body anymore. Instead, he changed the conversation and reported to Jiang Youshu what he had for dinner.

Jiang Youshu himself had forgotten the news, but he didn't expect A Zhen to answer her every question seriously.

Oh my god, is it the little details that girls care about when getting along? Love it.

After reporting the dinner, Yan Anzhen explained again why he could not reply to her in time, and then said: "I may be a little busy in the next few days, and I cannot reply to you in time. I didn't mean to not reply to you on purpose."

Jiang Youshu was warmed up by this explanation, fiddling with his hair, and smiled: "I know, A Zhen is so considerate and gentle, how could she deliberately not return news."

Thoughtful and gentle.

No one has ever described her like that.

Most of the evaluations of her are serious, meticulous, reticent, not easy to get along with, and reject others thousands of miles away, but in fact they are more kind-hearted.

Yuanyuan is the closest person to her besides her parents.

Yan Anzhen's eyebrows softened, and then she said softly, "Then don't play too late, tomorrow morning...you have to go to work this morning. Although Bundy is a way to vent your stress, it is better to go less if you can in the future. Staying up late is bad for your health. Don’t be unscrupulous in your youth."

She unconsciously talked a lot, and suddenly found that there had been no sound there, she couldn't help but panicked a little, and asked softly: "Am I being too broad-minded?"

There was a vague, short laugh on the other end, crisp and sweet, and struck her heartstrings.

"I just like you taking care of me. I don't bother." It's best to take care of me for the rest of my life. Jiang Youshu also lowered his voice and said softly, "I have been alone for too long. I haven't heard these words of concern for a long time."

Someone is thinking about your health, telling you to go to bed early and not staying up late, and admonish you not to listen and indulge yourself. Although it is a commonplace talk, it is also a kind of plain happiness to be talked about by a person like this.

Yan Anzhen stared at the bright street lamp outside, and her heart suddenly sank and said, "Okay, then I will talk more about it later."

The two chatted for a while before Jiang Youshu hung up the phone reluctantly and walked out of the bathroom.

I went to see what happened to Chen Xiao. The first time I came, I shouldn't have encountered anything — of course, it would be the best if I met Yang Jie.

Jiang Youshu, who was thinking this way, just happened to see Chen Xiaoshi who was walking out with a staggered look in his eyes and an unstable footstep by a tall woman.

Jiang Youshu: "..."

Whatever you think.

Jiang Youshu was about to step forward to let the woman feel the warmth of the world, but after a glimpse of him, he immediately caught a distinctive face in the crowd.

Yang Jie.

Although this was the first time she saw her, she knew that this person must be Yang Jie.

This is how Yang Jie was described in "Spring Light": the woman who walked over was very tall, with a visual observation of 1.78 meters, the kind that can be seen in a pile of girls at a glance. In addition to that proud height, she also has a beauty that blurs her gender. Her contour lines are tough, her eyebrows are sharp, her nose is quite European and American, and her lips are extremely thin. Looking at it at first glance, her beauty is compelling and indistinguishable.

She habitually wears black cross studs on one ear, and draws a little red eyeliner at the end of her eyes, so even though she walks in a neutral wind, she can't recognize her gender by carefully distinguishing her gender.

Although her facial features are sharp and bold, her eyelids are often half drooping, always with a trace of sleepiness. When talking to people, she just gently lifts her eyelids, which naturally brings out seven points of arrogance and laziness.

With such a description, how could Jiang Youshu recognize the wrong person.

After all, not every girl has such a height and such a strong personal style.

Well, the attack of this novel finally came out, and she didn't come in vain this time.

Jiang Youshu, who had wanted to go forward, stopped. Since Yang Jie was walking in Chen Xiaoshi's direction, the two would definitely meet. Although the place where she met was disturbed by her, Chen Xiaoshi's distress almost perfectly matched. Conditions of being rescued.

God help me.

Jiang Youshu, who was about to watch, watched Yang Jie walk towards Chen Xiao, his gaze slid casually and sharply over her visibly tranced and blurred eyes, fixed for a second or two, and then looked away expressionlessly, even towards Make a detour on the left, avoiding direct collision with these two people.

Then, Yang Jie kept walking and steadily moved forward, passing by the ill-intentioned woman and the bewildered Chen Xiaoshi.

Jiang Youshu:? ? ? ? ?

Jiang Youshu:...

No, sister, it's hard for me to handle you like this.

The author has something to say: Yang Jie: I finally came out, but I miss my wife, what about my wife?

Chen Xiaoshi: But you don't come to save me.

Yang Jie: This is the author's pot, baby, believe me, I am definitely trying to save you.