I Love You Every Time You Play

Jiang Youshu drove Yan Anzhen’s bicycle to her home. Yan Anzhen was still at the university. Jiang Youshu sent her a message that she was in her community. She replied: [I may have another hour, you go back first]

She opened the window of the car, put her arms on her head, looked up at the balcony window on the 17th floor, and replied: [I’m fine tonight, has Professor Xiao Yan eaten, I’ll pick you up for a meal? 】

Yan Anzhen: [No need]

Jiang Youshu started to play her clingy little cat again: [Use it, I haven't eaten it yet, I'm very hungry]

Yan Anzhen: [Then you go eat first, my work is not over yet]

Jiang Youshu doesn’t let it go: [Only with Professor Xiao Yan, I can eat it]

She started to be a rascal, and after sending this sentence, she could imagine A Zhen frowning and looking helpless.

Sure enough, Yan Anzhen silently replied for a minute: [OK]

Jiang Youshu immediately put away his mobile phone, moved Yan Anzhen's bicycle over and drove to her school in the BMW. Following the route she remembered, she successfully found the complex, went directly to the sixth floor, and ran all the way to Yan Anzhen's professor's office in black high heels.

Liangyue University treats teachers pretty well, and all professors have one office for one person. Yan Anzhen's room is relatively spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows, light blue curtains, green potted plants in the corner, and various materials on the table. When she entered, Yan Anzhen was staring at the computer intently, and her white fingers were quickly on the keyboard. Pressing and lifting, lines of words on the document are reflected in her eyes.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, Yan Anzhen glanced over her subconsciously, said nothing, and immediately bounced back when her eyes touched her.

Some restraint means inside.

Jiang Youshu noticed it, and couldn't help wondering, shouldn't it be Chen Xiaoshi's departure first or yesterday's matter, will A Zhen be happy until now?

Or did something else happen in the middle to upset her?

A Zhen's temperament is so quiet and emotional, now this reaction is considered to be relatively big, it must be something that can make her look like this.

"A Zhen." Jiang Youshu couldn't figure it out, but he called out softly.

Yan Anzhen's eyes did not leave the computer, her fingers continued to move quickly, but her mouth still couldn't help but replied: "Yeah."

It doesn't seem to be mad at her. When they talked on the phone at noon, they would still be talking and laughing. Maybe it was work. Jiang Youshu relaxed a lot, thinking that it was not her own problem. She leaned over and glanced at Yan Anzhen’s computer, a bunch of technical terms she didn’t know. She was a little dizzy, so she simply put her chin on Yan Anzhen’s shoulder and laughed:" Our Ah Zhen looks so good when she works."

Daily flattering.

Before the change, Yan Anzhen would helplessly shook her head, or flicked this little fairy’s forehead with her fingers, but now she looked at the little fairy’s charming smile, and the thought that came to her mind was whether she often smiled at Chen Xiaoshi like this. So boastful?

She thought about it all night last night.

From the beginning when she met Chen Xiaoshi on the high-speed rail, Yuanyuan’s reaction went to Fengcheng when Yuanyuan proactively carried bags for Chen Xiaoshi, and then she was unhappy with Chen Xiaoshi when she hugged him, and the movie theater last night. Incidents, some small things will become difficult to ignore over time. If you think about it from another angle, everything makes sense.

Yuanyuan is indeed different to her, but she is no longer sure whether it is "like" or "fresh".

I originally planned to confess when the knot is untied, but if the other party is not holding the idea of ​​spending the rest of his life together, then the confession is meaningless.

She has always been calm and rational, and it’s good to get away from this kind of thing, but she thought about all possible results all night and thought about the corresponding strategies, but only the three words "leave her", as if Like some kind of curse, she avoided it.

The first time she moved her heart, she was like a scourge, holding her around, unable to escape and unable to escape.

On the one hand, he hates himself who is weak and not decisive, but on the other hand, he can't stop being attracted by the other party.

Yan Anzhen didn't know what other people's hearts were like, only that he was finished.

She wanted to calm down for a few days, but Yuanyuan didn't give her this opportunity. Every day, she had to move in front of her and tease her. She wanted to distance herself and get closer, just like this contradictory mentality.

After Jiang Youshu finished complimenting her, she found that her expression had not changed and she turned a deaf ear to her, but she didn't seem to be hanging her deliberately, so she told herself that A Zhen was too serious and I couldn't disturb her work.

So Anjing retreated quietly, planning to lie down on the small sofa, swiping the phone and so on. As soon as she lay down, Yan Anzhen spoke, "This."

"what?"

Jiang Youshu tilted his head around the pile of materials and looked at Yan Anzhen. The latter took out a small transparent bag from the drawer, which contained two white and tender buns, which seemed to have just come out of the oven, steaming. As soon as she took it out, the scent that seemed like nothing seemed to be more intense, and Jiang Youshu's belly began to move around.

Yan Anzhen looked at her and said, "It will take me dozens of minutes to write the materials. You can eat some buns to cushion your belly."

"A Zhen, you are so kind." Jiang Youshu ran up to her, rolled his eyes, then reached out and gave her a violent hug, rubbing his head on top of her head twice, like a well-behaved and clingy cat Before her expression changed, she released her in time, drew up the little bag, returned to the sofa, pretended to smell it, and said with a smile, "As expected, it is the bun that A Zhen bought, which is incense."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

Ignore her.

Yan Anzhen retracted his gaze and continued to type.

Jiang Youshu was satisfied after eating the buns, and quietly became an air person.

After more than forty minutes, Yan Anzhen turned off the computer, got up and wanted to call, and found that Silly Yuanyuan was asleep on the sofa.

Probably it is too tired after a day of work, the sofa is soft and comfortable.

Yan Anzhen sighed softly, squatted down, looked at her nicely, counted her eyelashes, carefully fiddled with her hair, gently pulled a strand of her cheek behind her ear, and started staring again. Her lips were dazed.

There is no need to face the sober Yuanyuan and look at her sleeping face. The ambivalence is suddenly defeated. The villain who wanted to approach instantly killed the villain who wanted to restrain, and was waving triumphantly. banner.

Why can't I see enough? Counting eyelashes has become interesting...

Yan Anzhen felt that something was wrong with her.

The wrong hand was stroking her cheek very wrongly, and her little fingers were still hooking some curly hair.

Jiang Youshu suddenly whispered: "Chen Xiaoshi..."

Yan Anzhen's hand trembled suddenly.

"hiss-"

His hair seemed to be pulled by someone. Jiang Youshu slept shallowly and woke up directly from the pain. He opened his eyes blankly, and saw Yan Anzhen getting up from her, with his back facing her, his tone was a bit heavy, without a slight ups and downs: "We Let's go eat."

"Huh?" Jiang Youshu rubbed the painful place just now, then got up, "Oh."

There was still a breath in his chest.

She only takes a nap and dreams of Chen Xiaoshi who is at the end of the novel. What is even more hateful is that the person who married this guy has become A Zhen, and the two come to her in beautiful and dreamy wedding dresses. Chen Xiaoshi Handed her the bouquet, with an innocent smile on her face, she said, "I took your happiness away, Jiang Jiang, are you happy?"

Standing next to Chen Xiaoshi, Yan Anzhen took the other side's bright and white shoulders with a soft expression. When staring at Chen Xiao affectionately, he said to her: "Yuanyuan, you will bless us, right?"

Jiang Youshu was struck by lightning.

"When Chen Xiao, your uncle, give A Zhen back to me!" Before finishing speaking, the first three words will be yelled out, and she woke up from the pain, and the rest is the same as her dream. I don’t know where to go. NS.

After Yan Anzhen went out, Jiang Youshu secretly clenched his fists and cheered himself up: dreams are all opposite, and Ah Zhen's bride is definitely not Chen Xiaoshi.

But one of the protagonists in this dream didn't know what was going on. He moved fast, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, rushing to eat for fear that he would be late and there would be no food to eat.

"A Zhen, A Zhen, slow down." Jiang Youshu said after chasing behind.

Yan Anzhen glanced at her high heels, did not say anything, but slowed down, her eyes still falling steadily forward.

The two came to the elevator and waited for the elevator.

Yan Anzhen stared at the jumping number, and said coldly: "Did you just dreamed?"

Jiang Youshu said: "How do you know?"

Yan Anzhen continued to ignore her, staring at the numbers: "You are talking in a dream."

Jiang Youshu was startled. She remembered that she only said a word in that dream, as if she had only yelled half of it. Thinking about the wedding scene, her chest was still blocked. She didn't really want to tell A Zhen, so she vaguely said: " It's nothing, just some weird things, fragmented, I can't remember much."

Yes.

Yan Anzhen finally stopped staring at the numbers and started staring at her.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Youshu was stared with a little hairy, and at the same time he was a little guilty, and put a smile on his face.

Yan Anzhen wanted to say something, the elevator opened with a "ding", and the two walked in.

The button was relatively close to A Zhen's side. Jiang Youshu didn't move. After waiting a few seconds, he found that the other party didn't move. He leaned forward and wanted to press the first floor. It happened that A Zhen also stretched out his hand at this time, and several fingers touched each other. Jiang Youshu took it back as hot as it was hot, while the other side pressed the first floor blankly, and then turned to look at her sideways.

"Huh?" Ah Zhen is weird.

Yan Anzhen lowered her eyelashes to cover her emotions. The cold light from the elevator fell on her skin, creating a chill: "I think, in a few days, invite the people in your dormitory to have a meal."

Jiang Youshu was dumbfounded, and asked, "Why are you inviting them to eat?" Ah Zhen is planning to pursue Chen Xiaoshi, and start with the people around her?

How do you say that sentence, if you want to get a person, get her girlfriend first?

Yan Anzhen remained silent for a while, and answered the question: "You ask when other people have time. I will pick you up that day."

Jiang Youshu: "???"

"Ding", the elevator reached the first floor.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Anzhen went out, but did not see her follow. She turned around and found that she had stopped talking. After holding back for a long time, she vomited out: "What are you using to pick up the bicycle? Do you use a bicycle? Isn’t the individual overloaded?"

Yan Anzhen: "..."

The author has something to say: Yan Anzhen: I invited you to dinner to see what the usual interactions between you and the people in the dormitory, especially Chen Xiaoshi, look like. I was so angry that I was stupid.

Jiang Youshu (wronged): You are the stupid Azhen, so I feel that I am fresh to you, am I so carefree!

Author: You two are half a catty, and the cute ones in the comment area all mean that you are stupid.