Chapter 112: Oops, this is what it feels like to be in love

"Ah, I really can't remember what happened last night, so Yun'er, can you tell me what happened?"

Yan Zhenting, the character of a straight man, asked straight about what he wanted to know, and if it was really his fault, he would naturally not admit it.

But the premise is that he has to know what makes Lu Qingyun so angry, and then judge how to admit his mistake or apologize.

Lu Qingyun faced such a question, so it was even more difficult to speak, and finally she shook her head: "That's it, there's nothing to say, forget it." ”

After saying this, she went into the room and picked up the quilt and pillow on the bed: "I'll sleep with Lysa tonight." ”

Yan Zhenting watched her leave the room, and at this time she was even more confused, not only did she not ask things clearly, but she even had to sleep in a separate room with him?

"Yun'er, Yun'er!" he chased after him, and with a 'bang', the door of the room was shut.

After eating a closed door and looking at the closed door of the room, Yan Zhenting suddenly felt that things seemed to be becoming more and more unpredictable.

It has risen from sulking alone to sleeping in separate rooms, and it looks like what happened last night was really serious.

However, Yan Zhenting was not the only one who suffered from insomnia tonight, Lu Qingyun couldn't sleep at all while lying on the bed.

"Oops!" sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the wall that separated him from the next room, and wondered if the man was asleep now.

As soon as she lay down on the bed again and closed her eyes, the image of them kissing that night appeared in front of her, which upset her even more.

Lu Qingyun lay down repeatedly, got up, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and patted the snoring Lysa sleeping next to her: "Lysa, wake up, get up and talk to me." ”

"Don't make noise, Assistant Lin, if you quarrel again, I'll be careful with the flying knives. "Lysa couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams when she slept.

Forget it, she can't sleep anyway, so she just gets up, so she searches in front of the computer: If you prove that you like someone?

'Bang la la', there was a big push of love tips on the Internet, three points to prove that you are in love with someone.

1. Let you immediately think of a person of the opposite sex, if you are the first to think of him, you will think of him will be heartbeat, you will be happy, and you will smile.

2. When you see him in trouble and danger, be the first to rush forward to help him, without any consideration.

3, because of his words, one thing makes you annoyed, and you can't sleep at night and can't calm down.

If you do all three, then congratulations, prove that you are in love with each other.

Lu Qingyun looked at the content on it, and instantly the whole person lay on the table: "Oh no, it seems to be all hit." ”

Especially the last one, which is happening here and now, she just can't sleep at night and is troubled.

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Qingyun groped her way down from the upper floor with an eye patch, sitting motionless at the dining table, Yan Zhenting felt even more strange when he looked at her like this, but he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, Lin Ruoruo tentatively stretched out her hand, took off the blindfold she was wearing, and stared at her in shock: "Oh my God, what's wrong with you?"

She had two very obvious dark circles under her eyes, almost like a panda, and her eyes were bloodshot.

I went to Ryza's room to sleep last night, why did I still sleep like this?

"Yun'er, are you insomnia?" Yan Zhenting looked at her like this, the situation was really not good.

Lu Qingyun looked at her slowly, his eyes fell on his closed lips, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

No, he must not find out that he likes him, so he must keep his distance, so his whole body moved towards the seat next to him.

It didn't seem to be enough to just distance herself, it was better not to see it, so she pulled the blindfold down directly, and she didn't have to think about it if she couldn't see it.

This woman is becoming more and more unpredictable, and he is inexplicably angry, and he still refuses to say it after asking, so forget it.

Last night, he slept in separate rooms, and today he couldn't even sit next to him, and he didn't even like to look at him? This made Yan Zhenting very unhappy.

He put down his chopsticks with a 'pop' and left the table with his sleeves, and it was obvious that he was very angry at this time.

Lin Ruoruo just came to her house to hide from the black fans, but she saw that the couple was awkward, and Lu Qingyun refused to say that she didn't want to ask more.

Yan Zhenting sat in the office, although he was holding a document in his hand, he didn't know where to fly for a long time.

Jiang Yikai swaggered to find him, sitting on the sofa opposite, but he didn't even notice it.

"Hey, Shock. He craned his neck to stare at his spirit, which had been separated: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did he come back to his senses and looked at Jiang Yikai with disgust on his face: "Why are you here again?"

What is the reason that he is here again, when he comes to him on weekdays, he needs to report, but today he is not in good shape.

"Ah, I see, I'm in trouble, isn't it? Jiang Yikai's character is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, touching his chin and staring back and forth, and slapping his face: "I know, trapped by love." ”

Although this person is not in tune on weekdays, he has grown up with Yan Zhenting since childhood, and he can guess what he is thinking with every look and movement.

When Yan Zhenting turned his head to look at him, his true thoughts had already been exposed, and Jiang Yikai immediately smiled: "Hehe, it's really true!"

"What's that, don't be an eyesore here, I'm busy, get out of here. He immediately looked down at the papers in his hand.

Jiang Yikai is surrounded by countless beauties on weekdays, often hugging left and right, and he also gave himself a title: Love Saint.

That makes a person pass through the flowers, and the leaves do not touch the body, and he naturally understands emotional things better.

"Come, come, come. He moved a chair and sat next to Yan Zhenting: "Come, if there is anything unhappy, say it to make me happy." ”

This 10,000-year-old friend is really not afraid of big things: "No, if you have any emotional problems, tell me, and I will help you analyze and analyze." ”

Yan Zhenting was indeed annoyed by Lu Qingyun's abnormal expression, and he couldn't figure it out, so he might as well ask him here, maybe he could really find a solution.

"Ahem, ahem. He coughed a few times, and then the words were brewing in his mouth for a long time, and then he said, "Yes, I have a friend." ”

"Friend?" Jiang Yikai felt a little inexplicably funny when he heard this prelude: "No, big brother, which friend do you have besides me?"

Yan Zhenting looked at him, and he quickly reined in: "Okay, I won't talk about it, you continue to talk about your friend's affairs." ”