Hearing the other party mention this matter, An Jingchen frowned almost invisible, as if he was troubled, "Maybe it's someone playing a prank!"
mischief?
An Jinran couldn't help but laugh a little when she thought that someone's confession act that she had racked her brains to come up with was actually judged as a prank by the other party. She didn't know what that girl would think if she heard it. She would probably be stunned to death!
However, thinking that the person who came up with this idea seemed to be herself, and she also had a certain responsibility for the failure of the action. An Jinran thought about what she should say for the girl, and said: "I don't think so, how can anyone do a prank?"
Pulling up a banner in public is so exaggerated. I think it must have been done by a little girl who has a crush on you. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to attract your attention, so she came up with such a trick."
After being reminded by the other party, An Jingchen suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but look at An Jinran suspiciously, "Why do I feel that this is very similar to what you would do?"
"Me? Why did I pull up such a banner?" An Jinran couldn't help but feel guilty. Although it wasn't her who pulled it, she did have a share of "credit". However, she didn't want the other party to see it, so she still
He curled his lips and tried to show a disdainful expression.
"Didn't you also say that you have a crush on me, just to attract my attention?" Someone answered the question smoothly at this moment.
An Jinran couldn't help but twitch her lips and rolled her eyes rudely, "An Xiaoruo, you really know how to put gold on your face."
An Jingchen blushed. Unexpectedly, after so many years, this girl still remembered the nickname she gave herself. Does that mean that, after all these years, she has never forgotten her?
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It was the only day in the week that there were classes all day long. An Jinran walked from school to the bar and quit her job. It was already getting dark. Thinking about it, she hadn't eaten dinner yet, and she quit her job at night.
Nothing happened, so I made an appointment with Xiaoliu and the others to go to my favorite casserole porridge shop near the pedestrian street to have porridge and go shopping.
Those guys usually responded immediately, but today surprisingly they all said they didn't have time, so An Jinran had to go alone.
It happened to be the peak time for eating here in the evening. When we arrived, the porridge shop was full of people. It was difficult for An Jinran to sit down in a corner.
Usually when I come here to drink porridge, I only have to wait for more than ten minutes. Looking at the situation today, I guess it won't be my turn in less than half an hour.
An Jinran was flipping through the order menu in her hand boredly, when a sweet voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "The business here is really good. Fortunately, we made a reservation in advance, otherwise, we might not have a seat if we wait for another half hour."
Then came the man's familiar and doting voice: "Isn't it just a porridge shop? Does it make you nervous? If you really like this place, I will buy it and give it to you. In this way, you don't have to baba.
If you run here, you can come and eat whenever you want."
This voice?
An Jinran's brows furrowed slightly involuntarily, and when she turned around, it turned out to be Yan Yu, that slutty stud.
The guy was holding a beautiful woman on his arm at the moment, and he was parked next to her. He had a smile on his face, and it was a gentleness that she had never seen before. It was not the kind of gentleness that was just for fun, but a doting from the heart. And the other person was focused on her.
The beautiful woman next to her obviously didn't notice her at the next table.