I Love You Every Time You Play

Jiang Youshu had been teasing Yan Anzhen before the food was on the table, smiling like a goose. After she said helplessly for the third time, "Don't laugh", Jiang Youshu surrendered with both hands, but his eyebrows were an irrepressible smile. , Leaning forward, all his facial features moved agile: "Okay, I won't laugh anymore."

Before the words fell, laughter came out of his lips and teeth again.

Yan Anzhen calmly poured her a glass of water, fearing that she would choke up when she laughed, and finally asked helplessly: "Is it that funny?"

"No, no, it's not funny at all." Jiang Youshu opened his eyes and said nonsense. He coughed and eased a few times, his chin rested on the intertwined fingers, his clear eyes looked at her, and said, "We, A Zhen, look at her. good-looking."

Then you still laugh like this.

Yan Anzhen shook her head and looked at her forehead, her hands itching again.

The waiter came over and served the dishes, and the two of them who had been holding back for more than half a month were finally able to feast on their food. Jiang Youshu happily put the lamb rolls and enoki mushrooms into the red oil soup, watching the soup wrapped in the ingredients rolling, the taste buds were aroused, and while eating the dishes, he laughed: "This seems to be the first time we have eaten together since we met. Hot pot, you ate with a man before."

Yan Anzhen also remembered that night. Of course, the focus of her memory was on the silk scarf, so her eyes softened, and her tone drifted with the heat above the hot pot: "Yeah."

Jiang Youshu poured drinks for the two of them, picked up the cups, and said, "Let's make a toast."

"Respect what?" Yan Anzhen also raised the cup.

The two cups touched gently.

Just like two hearts.

"Respect fate."

Isn't it fate? She admires and loves Yan Anzhen in the novel. She has a dream and she wears this novel as soon as she opens her eyes. She has also developed with Azhen to the present level. She believes that in the future they will both get what they want.

Yan Anzhen stared at her in a daze, seeing her picturesque eyebrows with laughter, like a beautiful and incredible dream, clutching that ethereal tail, Yan Anzhen smiled, showing a little bit of obvious careful thought, and smiled. : "Respect fate."

Lifting the chin, drinking a drink.

There is a hint of drunkenness.

I don't know if it is the drink intoxication or the self-drunkenness.

Jiang Youshu thought in a daze, she seemed to see the thing she had been looking for in A Zhen's eyes, but the next second the light flickered, the thing quietly dissipated, leaving only the tranquility she was so familiar with.

Two people are satisfied with a hot pot meal.

When Jiang Youshu walked out of the hot pot restaurant, his belly was bulging, and the belt around her waist was a little tight. She felt a little uncomfortable when she was strangling her. She felt it, and the sound was hot pot: "It's been a long time since I had such a happy meal. "

"Yeah." Yan Anzhen replied as she walked beside her.

As a person with high standards of physical fitness, Yan Anzhen seldom goes out to eat hot pot and barbecue. She either cooks her own dishes or eats in the school cafeteria. She seems to have a meal outside after meeting Yuanyuan at every turn. Yan Anzhen thought, maybe we should weigh it when we go back.

The two of them went out of the mall and walked in the cold wind. The night was as cold as water, and the weather in December was expected to be quite a lot. Without the air conditioning in the mall, Jiang Youshu, who was afraid of the cold, shrank a small head in his down jacket, put his hand in his pocket, and touched it, and he stayed in place: "Wait for A Zhen, my car key is gone."

Yan Anzhen also stopped, watching her dig through her pockets but couldn't find the key, and said, "Did it fall in the hot pot restaurant?"

The air-conditioning in the hot pot restaurant is full, crowded and lively. Wearing down jackets is easy to get sweaty forehead. After sitting for a while, the two of them took off their coats. It may be that the car keys accidentally got out of their pockets at that time. Slipped out.

"It's very likely." Jiang Youshu said, turned around and walked back, shouting, "A Zhen, find a warm place and wait for me." A Zhen had only been injured for a few days, so she was not allowed to accompany her. Take this part of the road more.

Yan Anzhen wanted to go back with her to get the keys, but she didn't expect the little fairy to run away without a trace, as if she was afraid of being caught by her.

"...Silly and round."

Yan Anzhen looked up at the curved moon and decided to listen to the silly words and find a warmer place. However, when passing a corner, there seemed to be some noise coming from the other end. She looked over subconsciously and saw a few figures on the other end. She couldn't see whether it was a male or a female, but it seemed that several people were surrounding something, forming a circle.

Withdrawing his gaze, Yan Anzhen kept walking. Several people in the shadow seemed to be arguing, and their voices became louder and louder, including a female voice.

Why is this sound a bit familiar.

Yan Anzhen stopped and listened for a while.

"...Let go! Don't touch me!"

"What's wrong with the touch? Are you the Emperor Laozi can't touch it?"

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with her, just faint and carry it back. We can't wait." The greasy emphasis was like a joke, more threatening.

"Go away! Don't come here!" A scream, trembling, was tough.

It's Chen Xiaoshi.

Yan Anzhen looked terrified and walked a few steps inside. After confirming that Chen Xiaoshi was in danger, she took out her mobile phone and dialed 110 without saying anything. She quickly and calmly explained the situation and reported the address. She hung up the phone and looked around. There is no one passing by here, only the voice in the shadow is sharp and sharp in this silent night.

Yan Anzhen sighed, then flipped out a piece of audio on the phone. When it turned on, a sirens suddenly pierced the night sky, sounding all the way from one end to the other, reaching the eardrums of the entangled people.

"What are the people doing inside! We received a call to the police saying that someone was doing something wrong here!"

The heart beat violently because of tension, but Yan Anzhen didn't take a step back, and shouted at the loudest volume in his life, pinching his palms with his nails, changing his usual gentleness and quietness, and even his voice was cold and hard.

"Not good! Police. The investigation is here!" A little **** was startled.

There are no street lights on their road, and there is nothing bright around them. They can't see who is on the other side. They are just a tall woman from the figure. They are rushing here, as if they are still digging out something.

In the impression of these punks, no woman dared to rush in so fearlessly, and the sudden sound of the police siren in this lonely place is too disturbing, whether it is true or not, it will soon cause other people’s attention. Note that it is no longer realistic to stun this little girl who is still struggling. Several people exchanged glances, and after a few harsh words, they turned their heads and left.

Forced in the corner, Chen Xiaoshi was rescued from the siege. His back leaned on the wall and slowly slid down. The teardrops swirling in his eye sockets fell down, his lips trembled, and he was so frightened that he cried silently.

She recognized the woman who was rushing towards her.

The woman came to her, her voice floated from above, and asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

Chen Xiaoshi raised his head, tears in his eyes, and the round deer-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Anyone who looked at a heart would pull it up.

"Sister Yan..."

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Jiang Youshu got the key from the hot pot restaurant and ran out in a hurry. He didn't want A Zhen to wait. He ran to the original position and found that there was no one there, only a street lamp that occasionally flashed cold light.

He should have listened to her and waited in a warm place.

Jiang Youshu called Yan Anzhen, but for a long time, no one answered.

What can make Ah Zhen unable to answer the phone at this time?

Jiang Youshu kept dialing the phone, and began to wander around, walking towards places with bright lights and people.

Passing a corner, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two figures on the other end, which seemed to be very close, and from a distance, they seemed to be hugging each other.

I wanted to withdraw my gaze, but on the way I saw a bright light on the dark ground.

His eyes condensed, his toes dropped a direction, and he walked towards the bright light.

It's the light on the phone screen.

The word "Yuanyuan" is displayed on it, which is Ah Zhen's mobile phone.

Jiang Youshu stepped forward and picked it up, put down the call waiting to be answered in his ear, and said to his heart that it was no wonder that the phone could not be reached all the time.

She raised her head again, looked at the two overlapping figures at the end, her heart jumped suddenly, as if a hand was holding her throat, and her breath became heavy.

Holding Yan Anzhen's cell phone, Jiang Youshu walked in step by step, and gradually saw the appearance of the two people.

When her A Zhen was holding Chen Xiao, Chen Xiaoshi was buried in her chest, her shoulders trembling violently, as if crying, a faint sobbing sound came out, A Zhen held her with one arm and patted her back with the other. He comforted her in a low voice, half of her expression fell in the shadow, looking indistinct.

Perceiving the movement here, Yan Anzhen raised her head and glanced in Jiang Youshu's direction, and was instantly stunned.

So the hand that patted the back was in the air, neither was it to be patted, nor was it not to be patted.

Yan Anzhen didn't know why she had such entangled thoughts, but seeing Jiang Youshu's expression, she was a little...distressed.

The pain that a thin needle pierced into the heart.

It's very short, but it can't be ignored.

Yan Anzhen pressed Chen Xiaoshi's shoulders stiffly, her eyes kept staring at Jiang Youshu, and there was a panic in her voice that she could not even notice: "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

Shouldn't i come? Did you disturb your time with Chen Xiaoshi?

Jiang Youshu really admired that he could laugh at this time: "I'm here to find someone to take her home." After speaking, he shook Yan Anzhen's mobile phone, and his smile almost couldn't last, "Why did your mobile phone drop? On the ground?"

"It might have slipped out of my pocket when I ran, and fell to the ground. I didn't pay attention." Yan Anzhen explained.

However, she found that it was better not to explain, because Jiang Youshu's smile disappeared all of a sudden.

Without a smile, Jiang Youshu looked a little alienated, like an outsider. She didn't belong here or belong to this world. She stood on the opposite side, watching calmly, as if there was a barrier that kept her out.

The panic in Yan Anzhen's heart reached its peak. She let go of the hand holding Chen Xiaoshi's shoulder, and wanted to walk to Jiang Youshu's side. She explained: "When Chen Xiao just met a group of gangsters, I was in a hurry—"

Ah, yes, she forgot.

Today is when Chen Xiaoshi and Yang Jie met for the first time.

She was immersed in the joy of being ambiguous with A Zhen for more than half a month, and forgot this important matter.

So, why did the hero change another person in this heroic encounter to save the United States?

Jiang Youshu rolled her eyes, crossed Yan Anzhen's shoulders, passed over Chen Xiaoshi's tear-stained face, and threw it into the distance. In an inconspicuous place, she saw Yang Jie.

Yang Jie, who was leaning on his motorcycle and holding his chest, didn't know how long he watched.

The author has something to say: Jiang Youshu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that I hate fate!

Yan Anzhen: No, Yuanyuan, listen to me!

Jiang Youshu: I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen!

(Yan Anzhen grabs Jiang Youshu's wrist and kisses it)

Yan Anzhen: Can you listen to me now?

Jiang Youshu: Heh heh heh.