A few days later, Fang Qin came to look for them, holding a tank of fish in his hand, and said solemnly: "I'm going on a business trip again, and I have to ask you to take care of me for a few days."

Murong Shi said with disgust: "If you don't have time to raise it, don't raise it. If you don't bother me if you keep sending it back and forth like this."

Fang Qin consciously found a place to put down the fish tank and fish food, and said: "I can't help it, my classmate is pregnant, she is worried every time her husband goes out with that female assistant, so she asks me to help her supervise Her husband."

Last night when I went out for dinner, I bought a bag of tangerines, and Xu Chuanchuan took them to wash. He heard their conversation in the bathroom, and came out and asked, "Then how is her husband's character?"

Fang Qin took one from the fruit basket she handed over, took a bite of the flesh, and said, "He looks like an honest man, and he listens to his wife very much. Why, are you still afraid that he will bully me?"

Xu Chuanchuan was unlucky, the one she took was sour, she bit off half of it, stuffed the remaining half into Murong Shi's mouth, and said: "Whether it's an acquaintance or a stranger, you are a woman and a man Going together, it's better to be careful. If your classmate is so worried, it's fine to ask other men to go with her husband, why do you have to go. "

After hearing her full of complaints, Fang Qin smiled and said, "She thinks, the key point is that all the rest of our company except her husband are women."

"Oh, then there's no way."

Murong Shi didn't like to eat oranges, and she didn't move after Xu Chuanchuan fed her half an orange. She looked at Fang Qin and asked casually, "Where are you going this time?"

Xu Chuanchuan also guessed casually: "Could it be Shanghai again?"

Fang Qin let out a "bah", spat out the fruit core in his mouth into the trash can, managed to avoid the burning eyes of the two opposites, and gave a perfunctory "um".

Xu Chuanchuan's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence, is it really Shanghai?"

Fang Qin lowered his eyes and explained with an unnatural expression: "Last time we signed a contract and reached a cooperation with a company in Shanghai. This time we are mainly going to talk about something else."

Murong Shi said nonchalantly, "Then you should be very happy."

Fang Qin rolled his eyes and said, "I'm exhausted from business trips, what's there to be happy about?"

Murong Shi took out a facial tissue and asked Xu Chuanchuan to wipe the juice on his hands, and said pointedly: "If you go to Shanghai, you can take the opportunity to see that person, isn't this just what you want?"

Xu Chuanchuan understood, and continued with a smile: "Yes, An Ji is in Shanghai, you can go see her again."

The two sang together tacitly. Fang Qin couldn't stand it at all. He stopped talking and said in a muffled voice, "I'm on a business trip, so I don't have time to see her."

Murong Shi sneered and said, "It's as if you didn't go on a business trip last time."

Fang Qin's face turned red and turned white, and was rendered speechless by Murong Shi.

Seeing her awkward appearance, Xu Chuanchuan suddenly remembered what was mentioned in the last chat with An Ji, and said cautiously: "I heard from An Ji that you haven't chatted for a few days. If I want to ask her, she will Deliberately avoiding the topic, wasn't it fine before? You two couldn't be falling apart, right?"

Fang Qin shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be relaxed: "I have nothing to do with her, what's the trouble, at most I just have nothing to talk about."

Xu Chuanchuan was stunned for a while, and said, "You still haven't found a common topic?"

Fang Qin pondered for a while, and answered the question: "One night we had a good chat. We chatted a lot, but she didn't talk to anyone later. In the next few days, until now, no matter how I actively approached her, she wouldn't talk to her. I don’t know if WeChat is not online or on purpose.”

Judging from what An Ji said before, she obviously ignored Fang Qin on purpose, but why?

Xu Chuanchuan really couldn't figure it out. She, an unreliable matchmaker, was worried about these two people, and hurriedly asked: "What did you talk about that night?"

"Just... casual chat."

"And she ignored you the next day?" Xu Chuanchuan felt incredible, always feeling that Fang Qin was hiding something.

Fang Qin felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, so he had no choice but to make an excuse to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, he changed the subject and exposed the matter.

She didn't want to say it, and Xu Chuanchuan couldn't ask any more.

Fang Qin didn't delay too long, and left before it was dark.

After getting into the car, she was not in a hurry to drive away. She turned on the air conditioner for a while, took out her phone, flipped to the chat history with Tang Xin, and focused on the last few sentences of the conversation.

Tang Xin: "How many girlfriends have you dated before?"

Fang Qin: "Just one, we were together for three years, I accompanied her to England, and then she dumped me."

Tang Xin: "Three years, you have been in love for a long time."

Fang Qin: "Hehe."

Tang Xin: "Do you still have feelings for her now?"

Fang Qin: "Occasionally I will think about it, but I know it's impossible, and I can't keep obsessing about it."

Tang Xin: "Oh."

After that, Fang Qin unilaterally sent greetings, such as "good morning", "are you awake", "what are you up to", and so on.Such a very unnutritious question, she even felt annoying when she saw it, let alone Tang Xin?

After posting for three consecutive days without getting a response, Fang Qin gradually realized the other party's neglect, and felt embarrassed to bother her any more.

She couldn't help wondering, was it because Tang Xin was bored with her, or because she accidentally said something wrong?

In the past few days, Fang Qin repeatedly checked their chat content, pondered over and over again, and considered whether her sentence "I will remember it occasionally" misunderstood the other party.

But didn't she continue to say that she didn't want to be obsessed with the past?Wasn't the hint obvious enough that she wanted to look forward?

Except for the intimate contact that night after being drunk, there was very little communication between them.Fang Qin often asked herself, was she obsessed with Tang Xin, or was it just because of guilt?

But no matter what the reason is, Fang Qin knew that he was not joking.She has always been serious about relationships, and she is not afraid of giving, but Tang Xin's indifferent, hot and cold attitude always makes her restless.

After Fang Qin left, Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi were still sitting next to each other, too lazy to move.

Xu Chuanchuan kept nibbling on an orange, tilted his head in thought, and said, "Do you think Fang Qin will go to An Ji this time? Although she refused to say, I feel that Fang Qin still can't let go of An Ji. "

Murong Shi said sarcastically: "Who is not good to fall in love with, but Tang Xin is the one to fall in love with. She will suffer from it in the future."

Xu Chuan straightened up and sat face to face with her: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, you shouldn't be happy if you tell me."

"How did you know I would be unhappy if you didn't say anything?"

Murong Shi smiled lightly, and said sternly: "You can say I'm biased, but in my opinion, Tang Xin is a woman who hides very deeply, and she can't believe everything she says. Fang Qin is a stickler. When I got my heart, I rushed forward without hesitation. To be honest, I was a little worried."

Xu Chuanchuan was a little dissatisfied with Murong Shi's evaluation of Tang Xin, but in order not to quarrel, he had to endure it and asked, "What are you worried about?"

Murong Shi looked into her eyes, her expression was terribly serious, and she paused every word: "If Tang Xin is as ruthless as that woman who dumped her, Fang Qin might go crazy."

Xu Chuanchuan opened his mouth, wanting to refute his friend, when he suddenly thought of something: An Ji had dumped Xiangcheng.

Not only that, in order to protect her, An Ji also tore up his ex-girlfriend on Weibo.Because of this incident, Xiangcheng's fans went to An Ji's Weibo to make a fuss, some scolding her for being heartless, some scolding her for being cheating and disgusting.Fortunately, An Ji has enough fans, otherwise he would have been scolded by those stupid fans.

Although An Ji had the experience of dumping someone, that person was a bad-smelling orange, and Fang Qin was different.

Xu Chuanchuan stopped talking for a long time, sighed, and said: "After you said that, I suddenly found that the possibility of them being together is very small. Think about it, one of them is in S City and the other is in Shanghai. How can we talk about it?"

Murong Shi shook her head, and said in disapproval: "Fang Qin can give up her job, give up her parents and go to England for that woman, how can it be difficult for Shanghai to hold her."

Xu Chuanchuan stuffed a whole orange into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and said firmly, "So we must help them."

"What if Tang Xin doesn't like Fang Qin?"

Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback for a while, and he was not very sure: "Should I like it?"

Murong Shi raised her eyebrows: "Should?"

"Based on what I know about An Ji, if she's not interested, she won't bother to talk to her at all. How could she chat with Fang Qin for so long?"

"I don't care about it now." Murong Shi added another knife.

Xu Chuanchuan was speechless.

"But it's hard to tell if she's playing some kind of hard-to-get game."

Hearing this, Xu Chuanchuan was even more speechless, grabbed the biggest orange and stuffed her mouth, gritted her molars and said, "Speaking of which, you are prejudiced against An Ji!"

Murong Shi was noncommittal, ate the orange slowly, and said, "I taught Fang Qin a method before, but I don't know if it will work for her."

"any solution?"

"you guess?"

"..." Xu Chuanchuan was annoyed, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I'm going to code."

"If you turn your back on it, you turn it on." Murong Shi pulled her back with both laughter and laughter.

Xu Chuanchuan sat on her lap, hugged her neck, and pretended to be displeased: "Tell me, I'm busy."

"The two of them don't know each other well, and their lifestyles are different. It's not easy to have a common topic unless they change their identities."

Xu Chuanchuan blinked to show that he didn't understand.

Murong Shi didn't whet her appetite, and continued: "I told Fang Qin that she can first pretend to be a reader of Anji and sneak into the reader group, and find a chance to get acquainted with the author."

Xu Chuanchuan was dumbfounded, and it took a few seconds to recover: "This is your good idea???"

"Is it not good?"

"..." Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help thinking of the time when he was teased by "Passerby's Poetry", his face sank, and he hit her with his forehead, but he couldn't control his strength well, so he let out a groan, and shouted, "You're so tall, A net of bad ideas!"

After Xu Chuanchuan finished speaking, he ran into the room.

She turned on the computer, remembered what Murong Shi said just now, couldn't help opening the webpage curiously, clicked on the Jinjiang homepage, searched for An Ji's novels and clicked in.

If Fang Qin had adopted Murong Shi's method, he would most likely smash the Overlord ticket like crazy.

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at the tipping rankings, and after searching for a long time, he didn't know which one was Fang Qin's vest.After all, a great god like An Ji throws too many mines at her every day. Take the article she serialized as an example, the top five Bawang tickets all threw more than 1 yuan.There were too many people on the list, and she didn't have time to check them all.

It is difficult to attract An Ji's attention by smashing thunder, so Xu Chuanchuan said that Murong Shi's idea was bad.

Really worried, Xu Chuanchuan picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Fang Qin, asking if she had already registered a reader account to throw thunder for An Ji.

Fang Qin: "No, she doesn't need money at first glance. I wrote a few long reviews for her, and then received a few red envelopes from her. I don't know what it means."

It was difficult to explain Jinjiang's rules to her on WeChat. Xu Chuanchuan only reminded her: "You must not lie to her in a vest like Murong. An Ji has a very temper. I won't care about you for the rest of my life."

Fang Qin: "I know, thank you."

After chatting with Fang Qin, Xu Chuanchuan went to An Ji again: "Fang Qin is going to Shanghai tomorrow."

An Ji: "Oh, what's none of my business?"

oh?This is too cold.

Xu Chuanchuan deliberately teased her: "She is probably going to find you."

An Ji: "Why are you looking for me?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "Then I don't know. I'm going to code, do you want to come together?"

An Ji: "You start first, I'll take a shower."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Okay."

After closing the chat window and hearing footsteps, Xu Chuanchuan turned around and saw Murong Shi coming in, and said, "I told An Ji about Fang Qin, she reacted so calmly, I really don't know what she was thinking."

Murong Shi helped her adjust the crooked pillow and said, "You really are not in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuchs."

Xu Chuanchuan felt that what she said was quite right, so Nunuzui fell silent.

In fact... "Emperor" is not as calm and composed as it appears in the text.

Knowing that Fang Qin was coming to Shanghai again, An Ji's heart skipped a beat, and a voice came out from the bottom of his heart: Why is she here again?What is she doing again?

The next second I saw Xu Chuanchuan saying that Fang Qin might come to her, An Ji couldn't sit still for an instant.

That time she inquired about Fang Qin's relationship history intentionally or unintentionally. Fang Qin was outspoken. When Fang Qin said that she had been with her ex-girlfriend for three years, An Ji said that she had a long relationship, but he was thinking about something else.

The events of that absurd night played out again in his mind.

It was Fang Qin who took the initiative to kiss her. It was too sudden at that time, An Ji could not hear any other sound except his own thunderous heartbeat, and all his senses were focused on the gagged mouth.In a daze, she felt a soft tongue with the smell of wine drilled in, grabbing her breath, and crazily occupying her entire mouth.

Now that I think about it carefully, that kiss was not tender at all, but a little more drunken fascination and impatience.

After all, it was the first time, and An Ji didn't know how to respond.She was at a loss, and could only hug the person in front of her tightly.

Although he was in a hurry, Fang Qin didn't hurt her.Either licking, teasing or sucking and biting, Fang Qin was very skillful, and almost instantly ignited the fire in her heart.

At that second of slack, An Ji was pushed down on the bed.

The hot breath mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed on her sensitive neck, An Ji's whole body was limp, and as he wandered away, he heard a drunken murmur: "You smell so good."

It was a very frivolous sentence, but An Ji was not angry at all.She felt like she was dreaming. This dream was very unreal, and it was not a beautiful dream. She was anxious, but she was deeply stuck in it and didn't want to wake up.

When those flaming hands skillfully penetrated through the collar of her clothes, An Ji suddenly opened his eyes, saw the strange woman in front of him clearly, woke up like a dream...

It has been more than a month since this incident, An Ji kept reminding herself to forget it, but every time Fang Qin sent her a message, it was as if she had been drugged by someone, and her mind was completely out of control cranky.

Everything comes from desire.This is the conclusion An Ji came to after thinking for a long time.

She doesn't believe in the so-called love at first sight. The reason why Fang Qin can't forget it is because the flame in her body has not been completely extinguished, and Fang Qin is that fire.

Once the desire is awakened, he can't help wanting more. An Ji mustered up the courage to inquire about her love history and learned that she had a girlfriend who had been with her for three years.

This can explain why Fang Qin moved so skillfully that night...

In a flash, An Ji lost interest in continuing to chat with her, threw the phone aside, and turned a blind eye to the messages sent by the other party for several days.

If Fang Qin really came to her tomorrow, what would she do?

An Ji pulled a cigarette out of the cigarette case irritably and put it in his mouth.

The table was in a mess, An Ji searched for a long time but couldn't find the lighter, the phone rang suddenly, startling her.

When he picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was a number from City S, An Ji's adrenaline surged rapidly, and his whole body suddenly became hot.

Is it her?How can you call me at this time?What is she trying to say?

In just a few seconds, countless questions flashed through An Ji's mind. The bell was still ringing, but she still dared not answer it.

Hang up, there is nothing to talk about anyway, and it will be embarrassing for both parties to find a topic.

An Ji swiped his finger, originally intending to hang up, but when his finger touched the screen, he answered the phone by a ghost.

"..."

"Tang Xin, is that you?" A small voice came from inside, with faint sobs.

Why are you crying?

Wouldn't it be like going out to get drunk all night again?

An Ji's heart tightened, and he put the phone to his ear regardless: "Hello?"

Accompanied by a choked sob, the person over there cried out almost desperately: "I miss you so much, I really miss you so much..."

what's the situation?Confession after just a few words?

An Ji was confused, and even more disturbed by her crying, he licked his dry lips and said, "Did you drink too much again? Or...wrong type?"

"Tang Xin, I love you."

"..." An Ji opened his mouth wide, and the smoke in his mouth fluttered to the ground.

Crying so hoarse, and talking nonsense, is it not because of drinking too much?It can't be playing tricks on her, can it?

"Give me one more chance, okay?" the other party cried and begged.

An Ji was stunned and told himself not to mess up.

She bit her lower lip, took a breath, opened her mouth to speak, and the other party said: "I was wrong before, I was too willful, but it was because I loved you so much, I didn't want to lose you. I hate that woman, obviously I'm your girlfriend, why do you talk to her more than me every day? I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled!"

Wait, what woman?

The more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong, not only the sound, but also the content of what the other party said.An Ji took the phone away and glanced at the screen again, only to notice that it was an unfamiliar number.

This is completely wrong, if it is Fang Qin, the name of the note should be displayed directly when you come here.

So who is this person calling her?

The heart-piercing cry from the phone pulled An Ji back to his senses little by little. She collected herself, put the phone back to her ear, and interrupted the woman's inexplicable words: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"You don't remember me? I'm Yucheng."

"..." Damn it.

The voice over there might be hoarse from crying, that's why An Ji didn't hear it.But if you carefully distinguish what the other party said, it's easy to see through, but An Ji never expected that after breaking up for so long and being blocked so many times, Xiangcheng would still have the face to call her.

She also had a cramp in her head, even if she was drunk, how could Fang Qin confess to her?

An Ji was very annoyed, and said in a very aggressive tone, "Why are you crying?"

Xiangcheng sniffed, and only kept saying, "I love you, I really can't forget you. Tang Xin, let's start over, shall we?"

"..." There was a lot of nonsense, An Ji ended the call without thinking, and blocked it as usual.

After being harassed by that phone call, An Ji was so angry that he threw down his phone and went to take a shower.

When she came out of the wash, she saw the indicator light of the mobile phone on the table blinking. She thought it was Xiangcheng and called her with a different mobile phone. She picked it up to check, but found that it was not a missed call but a WeChat message.

Clicking in to take a look, seeing that familiar head portrait, the fire that An Ji had so hard to dissipate ignited again.

But this time it wasn't because of anger.

Fang Qin: "I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow, so I'll bring you something. I don't know where your home is. I'll put it in the store for you. Go get it when you're free."

Put the things in the store so that she can pick them up when she is free. Does this mean that she wants to come to her?

An Ji heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but at the same time felt a little unexplainable loss, and even typed slowly: "Got it."

After waiting for a few minutes, the other party did not send any more messages, An Ji put down the phone,

After tearing off the bath towel, he found a set of comfortable pajamas and changed into it. An Ji turned on the computer, put aside distracting thoughts and began to code.

The next day, An Ji was woken up by the alarm clock at eight o'clock.She didn't get enough sleep, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes at all, so she turned off the alarm clock and prepared to continue sleeping.

With a sudden jolt, she stood up, grabbed her phone to check the time, made sure she hadn't overslept, and got up to take a shower.

An hour later, An Ji drove her cool off-road vehicle to the cake shop.

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