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Xiao Zeyang originally thought that when Jing Fan told him that Gao Yuqi and he were changing rooms, he just said it casually to make himself happy, but he never thought that tonight Gao Yuqi would just come here with his things in big and small bags Not a single hello was given.
For a moment, Xiao Zeyang felt a little confused, standing still and not moving.
Mainly, Xiao Zeyang was thinking that if he really ran back to the room and started packing things without saying a word after hearing the news, it would appear that Xiao Zeyang was impatient.
¡°What if we go deeper into the logic and let Gao Yuqi misunderstand that he instigated Jing Fan to ask him to change rooms, then he would be unable to explain clearly with eight mouths.
But Gao Yuqi probably didn't think so. After all, Xiao Zeyang still remembers Gao Yuqi's hoarse "Old! Perverted! Abnormal!" when Jing Fan was on the phone with Gao Yuqi.
It¡¯s just quite unforgettable.
"II'm going to boil some water first. Brother Qi, you sit down first"
At this moment, Xiao Zeyang felt that the only way to resolve the embarrassment might be to turn himself into a complete old woman, serving tea, pouring water, washing fruits, etc Anyway, just let Gao Yuqi understand that he was really unaware.
But Gao Yuqi didn't seem to think so. Seeing Xiao Zeyang was about to leave, he raised his hand to stop him: "Hey, hey, where are you going?"
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"Quickly, stop being reserved, go pack your things and move them downstairs." Gao Yuqi walked in, closed the door and leaned back on the small sofa in the middle of the living room: "This place will be my territory from now on~"
Jing Fan also hugged Xiao Zeyang from the side: "Go quickly."
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Three days, four days, or five days?
Jin Qianchi was sitting alone in the small cafe downstairs of his house, lowering his head and flipping through the WeChat address book bit by bit.
A few days ago, he impulsively deleted all the chat records with Wang Mian, which made him unable to remember clearly. He had not spoken to Wang Mian for several days.
And Wang Mian has not posted anything to WeChat Moments in the past few days except for the video of playing the guzheng. He is almost in a state of complete disconnection in Jin Qianchi.
Jin Qianchi later quietly watched the video over and over again. To be honest, when Wang Mian was playing the piano, his personal charm soared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even Jin Qianchi could see it clearly. Feel it.
And this charm will not weaken at all just because you recorded it as a video and clicked on it several times to watch it several times.
It¡¯s quite magical.
Jin Qianchi lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock, and the mag game should be over.
Although Jin Qianchi had only watched the opening few minutes before and then stopped watching it at all, but with the experience accumulated as a former professional player, Jin Qianchi could already predict that this game would be nothing more than There is no other result than 2:0.
Jin Qianchi believed in Xiao Zeyang and also believed in Jing Fan's vision.
But speaking of Jing Fan
To be honest, Jin Qianchi has never denied to himself that he is actually jealous of Xiao Zeyang, jealous that he can effortlessly get someone who he has been unable to get after working hard for so long.
But as for why he was willing to help Xiao Zeyang later
In fact, Jin Qianchi didn¡¯t know it at the beginning. He felt that this behavior was just a naturally generated thought in his heart and was not influenced by other things.
But recently, when he calmed down and thought about the incident carefully, he came to two answers for himself. First, Jin Qianchi felt that it was probably because his liking for Jing Fan was enough to make him Not caring about those trivial things, helping the people Jing Fan likes to achieve the goals he wants to achieve is a joy in itself for Jin Qianchi.
And the second answer is much simplerit's because Jin Qianchi is really kind-hearted, and he is right when he says that he is a kind-hearted person.
Jin Qianchi was of course more inclined to the second answer, because the first person who said it looked like a line from a bloody idol drama, and the person who listened to it felt chilled and had goosebumps all over the floor.
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After sitting in the cafe for a while, Jin Qianchi got bored and got up and left.
Today, I invited the audience in the live broadcast room in advance.He even invited Jin Qianchi to dinner after taking pictures, but Jin Qianchi refused them one by one.
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Wang Mian.
When Jin Qianchi tried his best to send all the fans away, there were only two big words left in his heart.
Where are others?
Jin Qianchi subconsciously looked around and found that Wang Mian was standing not far away looking at him. He didn't know how to describe the expression on his face, but it was certain that he was not happy.
The goddess next to Wang Mian obviously also noticed Jin Qianchi. She pulled Wang Mian with both hands and raised her head as if to say something. At the same time, her body was still pressed tightly against Wang Mian's arm.
However, it was just such a small gesture. After seeing it, Jin Qianchi suddenly felt in his heart, no, no, no, this girl was completely different from the girl he had thought was most suitable for Wang Mian.
Jin Qianchi was stunned for a while, and finally smiled at Wang Mian, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left
Jin Qianchi didn't know if Wang Mian wanted to chase him later, and he didn't really want to know. After all, even if he did chase him, there would be no results. If he didn't chase him Jin Qianchi felt that he might It would be really sad.
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After returning home in silence, Jin Qianchi took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, leaned on the stove next to the refrigerator and downed them in a few sips.
The cold feeling spread from the tip of the tongue to the base of the tongue, and finally split into two paths, rushing straight to the forehead, stimulating Jin Qianchi's fragile stomach.
Jin Qianchi reached out and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and pushed the thin hair from his forehead to the back of his head, his head hanging listlessly.
The aluminum can in his hand made a rattling sound. After a moment of silence, Jin Qianchi reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone, quickly flipping through the address book to find Jing Fan's phone number.
However, his fingers hung on it for a long time without pressing it down.
In the end, Jin Qianchi bit his lip, raised his hand and smashed the aluminum can in his hand against the opposite wall.
Then it was accurately ejected into the trash can below.
Everything is calm again
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