"Wanyi asked me to ask if you are free. Don't worry, I won't be jealous."
Wei Qingchan is actually a little confused about Li Wanyi's mentality, but although she is also a little suspicious of Wei Qingfan, at present, it seems that there is no sign of being more greedy and wanting to take advantage of Jiang Qinghuai's ideas.
Moreover, Jiang Qinghuai and Wei Qingfan were classmates and now worked in ancient poetry. Under such circumstances, she was still happy to see Jiang Qinghuai attend tonight's birthday dinner.
After all, this is my sister-in-law, and I can also increase the relationship between myself and her sister-in-law.
Jiang Qinghuai was a little surprised: "Sister, did you call me that?"
"yes."
"What about Li Miaoyu?"
"She also agrees, otherwise Wanyi would not mention this matter, so don't worry."
"Um……"
Jiang Qinghuai pondered for two seconds and said, "Okay, when will you go?"
"We are ready to leave now. If you are okay, we will go find you."
"No need, I'll go there by myself. If you still want to run this way, just tell me the address."
"OK."
Wei Qingchan didn't insist, hung up the phone, and sent the address through Lingxi. Seeing that Yang Changyu was still standing there silently, she glared at him angrily and said, "Let's go, let's go there first."
"Li Wanyi asked me to go..."
In the temporary dormitory that he had gradually become familiar with, Jiang Qinghuai sat at the table, resting his chin on his hand, trying to think about the reason.
Based on the several meetings with Li Miaoyu and Li Wanyi, she did not think that Li Wanyi invited her simply because she was Wei Qingfan's classmate and Wei Qingchan's sister-in-law.
"They will never doubt me and Wei Qingfan..."
As she was thinking about it, her face suddenly felt a little warm and she felt a little flustered, "Did I show it so obviously?"
Jiang Qinghuai tried his best to calm down and try his best to analyze it from the perspective of a bystander.
"Girls are more sensitive to these things, or in other words, most people are very sensitive to emotional matters... I met them in the provincial capital last summer, and their attitudes were very subtle...
"On my birthday and other dinner parties, Li Miaoyu has been secretly observing me... The last time we met in the canteen downstairs of the company, Li Wanyi also showed signs of this...
"They may have really noticed, or maybe suspected...suspected that there was something going on between themselves and Wei Qingfan. After all, Wei Qingfan has a criminal record in this regard...
"Although the two of them seem to have a good relationship now, they couldn't have been three people from the beginning. There will definitely be deception and disgrace... Wei Qingfan's reputation in this regard is not good...
"So, they may be suspecting that Wei Qingfan has done something like this again... They want to contact me, observe closely, confirm the situation, and also check for danger..."
Jiang Qinghuai thought for a while and felt that his guess made sense.
It’s impossible for the two of them to want to turn themselves into the “third one”, right?
No novels dare to think so, including the kind of online novels Wei Qingfan mentioned... But maybe...
After Wei Qingfan mentioned online novels last time, she went to find out more about them and found out that she had a bad impression because the novels that came out after searching for "online novels", especially those in urban areas, basically contained 18-ban content.
Moreover, there are many content where the male protagonist has many wives... Many plots are anti-intellectual... Among them, there are plots where the "female protagonist" is very "virtuous", such as "I can't satisfy you by myself" "
As long as you love me it’s enough”…
She almost got goosebumps when she read it. She wondered if the authors who wrote these novels had ever been in love. They had no idea about girls' possessiveness. Even for women who were poisoned by thoughts in ancient times, house fights were the norm...
Wei Qingfan actually likes to read this kind of novel... What a beast!
But the book "Zhu Xian" is not bad, and the writing style is also good...
She put her wandering thoughts back, got up and went to the public restroom, washed her face carefully, and checked again to confirm that the hair she had just washed last night was smooth and free of oil.
"Isn't it a bit long?"
After washing her face, she looked at her pure and refined face in the large mirror, reached out and tugged on the hair that had fallen to her neck, and hesitated whether to get a haircut.
"Or, just grow your hair long?"
She stood in front of the mirror, looking at the length of her hair in a daze.
Why keep short hair?
This is a question that many people have asked her. Whenever this happens, she will answer with a casual and free smile: "It's easy to take care of it."
Some classmates were envious of her short hair and wanted to follow her, but in the end they did not take any action. They complained about the trouble of long hair while continuing to grow their hair.
Some people also joked, "We are not as good-looking as you. We look good with long and short hair, and we look good with a bald head..."
No one knew that she would sometimes envy her female classmates' long hair, especially when it was flowing down smoothly, or when it was blown by the wind, it gave her a sense of beauty as if she was in a movie.
So, why do you want to have short hair?
The figure who was already a bit of a model came to mind. She liked to have long hair. Her long hair was beautiful, but every time she grew her hair long, it would quickly become very short.
But whenever that time comes, she will feel regretful, but very happy, because those long hair will turn into money, good-looking clothes, a bag, or buy herself a new pencil case or new clothes.
Or something delicious…
Then one day, she returned home with her hair shortened again. She brought no new clothes, no cookies, candy or snacks, only a rolled-up stack of banknotes, which was obviously not something that could be exchanged for long hair...
She gave her the money and asked her to hide it. When she wanted to buy something or something delicious, she would secretly take it out and buy it.
She took the money, secretly hid it under her pillow, and happily went back to her room to sleep early...
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She didn't spend any of the money, and she wanted to wait until one day to see her, and then she could take it out and tell her that she didn't want the money, but wanted her.
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However, I never saw her again.
Is there any point in keeping my hair short?
As the bus passed through the streets, she sat next to the window and quietly looked at the street scene outside.
Although Liao Kaichuan's house is not nearby, there is Qingbei, the Summer Palace and the Old Summer Palace... Maybe she came here at some point and passed by...
She thought like this, and then silently gave the answer to the question just now in her heart:
Maybe not.
Just like I like Wei Qingfan...
What I own and do seems to be meaningless things... I seem to have nothing...
This last thought made the corner of her mouth move slightly, as if a faint smile was brewing. She wanted to show a pure, beautiful and warm person like she had done countless times in the past, which would make people feel that life is beautiful and she was in a good mood.
Smile.
However, there was no success.
The smile became a bit bitter and mocking, as if the heart was filled with all this and could no longer contain it. It overflowed and could no longer be digested silently like before.
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Jiang Qinghuai even saw mobile phone map software. Although it was not very accurate, it could still provide certain guidance when going to unfamiliar places.
After getting off the bus, she opened Sogou Navigation, but could not find Jinqiu Zhichun, so she opened another Kay Rucker map, finally found Jinqiu Zhichun, checked the direction, and walked along the roadside.
"Perhaps Wei Qingfan also passed by here...perhaps holding Li Wanyi's hand, or Li Miaoyu's hand..."
She secretly thought this, then she felt her phone vibrate, and when she lowered her head, she saw that it was Wei Qingchan's call.
"Hey, Qinghuai, are you here?"
"Just got off the bus."
"Then wait a moment and I'll pick you up."
"I've found the way. You can wait for me at the gate of the community."
"Are you sure you won't make a mistake?"
"No, I'm looking at the map."
"Okay, I'll go down now."
In the temporary residence of three people, Wei Qingchan hung up the phone, and then took Yang Changyu downstairs to pick up someone.
"Qinghuai, where are you?"
"I'm on Zhichun Road."
"Where is Zhichun Road? Come to Luozhuang East Road..."
"We'll be there soon...Are you at the door?"
"Um."
"I saw Jinqiu International Building..."
"Right in the back."
The two communicated via voice messages. Jiang Qinghuai quickly followed the instructions and turned without much confidence. Then he saw Yang Changyu and Wei Qingchan waving at the gate of the community in front of them.
"Sister Chan~Brother~"
She trotted over a few steps, with a pure and soft smile on her face, and said with a smile: "You two look good together..."
"When did you learn from Wei Qingfan to be so talkative?"
Wei Qingchan glared at her angrily, then felt that she had said the wrong thing and it was hard to explain, so she changed the subject and said, "Let's go, it's so hot outside."
"Um."
Jiang Qinghuai followed in, turned around and looked at the surrounding scene, and said: "There are many communities here, and they are quite good..."
"Yes, what's the name of Luozhuang Dongli Xili over there..."
"Is this community called Jinqiu Homestead? I always thought it was called Jinqiu Zhichun..."
"Everyone followed Wei Qingfan and said yes."
"Sister Chan, do you live close to here?"
"It's not close. It takes forty minutes by bus, about ten miles away... In Wanliu, it's called 'Shangyuan'..."
"Then why did you choose that place?"
"The house is good, I must choose a better one."
"Okay, you already have a house."
"It's not mine, it's Wei Qingfan's..."
Jiang Qinghuai nodded and said with a smile: "Brother, you have to work hard, otherwise you will have to live in Sister Chan's house when you get married."
Yang Changyu smiled but did not answer.
Wei Qingchan glared at him and complained to Jiang Qinghuai: "I get angry when I say this. Aren't the prices of houses always rising? Your brother said that he wanted to sell the house in the provincial capital and buy it in the capital. Wei Qingfan said that houses are all good.
If it goes up, don’t sell it now. If you want to buy a house, he can provide the money, and you can just pay it back to him slowly in the future. Your brother will never agree..."
Yang Changyu said dissatisfiedly: "We have decided to stay in the capital, why are we still keeping a house in the provincial capital?"
"Wait for the price to rise."
Wei Qingchan said seriously, "Although I often scold Wei Qingfan, what he said is basically right. He said that houses will continue to rise, and they will definitely rise. Don't you lose money by selling now?"
"It's the same thing if you buy it in the capital."
"There is no need to buy in the capital city but sell in the provincial capital."
"I don't have that much money."
"If Wei Qingfan has it, he won't ask for interest..."
"That's different."
"He is my brother. He gave me a house and I immediately took it. Why do you want so much?"
"It's different anyway... I don't like owing money to others..."
"You can just wait until the price of the house rises before selling it, and you can make double the profit at once..."
The two began to argue, and Jiang Qinghuai pursed his lips and listened beside him, his heart filled with indifference and envy.
She also wants to have such a person who can argue about these things, but if it is really that person, she probably won't argue about these things, and Wei Qingfan won't worry about money...
It's a pity that it belongs to him, and he belongs to someone else...