Chapter 18: Lying

After the concert, Wen Xun and Qin Yanlan walked outside the venue in order. The two of them were both very thin, and they were carried by the crowd, like leaves pulled by the wind, swaying, not knowing which small puddle they would fall into. Fortunately, Wen Xun had a lot of strength, and several times Qin Yanlan was almost squeezed and fell, but Wen Xun firmly grabbed her.

Finally out of the venue, both of them let out a long breath.

Qin Yanlan first sighed, "I have a feeling that I was saved by you again. ”

Wen Xun was just about to answer, but a large number of people poured out one after another. She hurriedly pulled Qin Yanlan to a slightly remote place to stand still, and then spoke.

"It's so dangerous, it's no wonder that stampedes are prone to stampedes in crowded places. ”

"yes...... I thought Jiang Xiangyang's concert was really as good as his fans. After complaining about this sentence without thinking, Qin Yanlan suddenly remembered something, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that Jiang Xiangyang was bad! ”

Wen Xun smiled, "Why are you so nervous, I seem to be a very cautious person?"

The phone in his pocket began to ring, and Wen Xun took it out, and the word "old ginger" was displayed on it.

"I'll go to the vending machine over there and buy some water. Qin Yanlan offered to avoid it, "What are you drinking?"

"Ice Coke, thanks. ”

"It's not too cold with such a strong wind. Qin Yanlan muttered as she walked in the direction of the vending machine.

Wen Xun picked up the phone, and somehow the song "Green Plum" began to ring in his mind. She shook her head vigorously, trying to get the notes out.

"Hello?"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Uh...... I'm with Yan Lan. "That's true, and it's probably not a lie.

"Gone out to play?" Jiang Xiangyang asked her, "You're quite noisy over there." ”

"Ah, yes, we're out there. ”

A man wearing a peaked cap on the side of the street pushed a cart towards Wen Xun, Wen Xun didn't know what he was selling at first, so he looked at the car very cooperatively. After the little brother with the cart stopped beside her, he opened his mouth, and his voice was quite loud, "Little girl, do you want to buy Jiang Xiangyang's peripherals?

Wen Xun shook his head while waving his hand, and took a big step back. "No, no, thank you. ”

"Concert?" Jiang Xiangyang also heard the little brother's words over there.

"Didn't you have a concert recently......" Wen Xun didn't know how to get around, so he could only start babbling, "This seems to be related to your concert." ”

Jiang Xiangyang was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his tone sounded a little unhappy. "I didn't have a concert recently, I just started today, and I just finished the concert now, and I just changed my clothes and took off my makeup, so I called you. ”

“...... Well. ”

"Wen Xun......" Jiang Xiangyang's voice became a little tired, as if the whole person was suddenly deflated, "You, have you never liked me to be an artist?"

"Huh? no......"

"yes. Jiang Xiangyang interrupted her, didn't raise his voice or say anything ugly like he did when he quarreled with her before, but said coldly and calmly, "Just like my dad, I don't approve of it in my heart, but for the sake of my dreams and persistence, I have to make a look of support, and then treat everything with me coldly." ”

"No, Jiang Xiangyang, hey, hey?"

Jiang Xiangyang hung up the phone.

Qin Yanlan came back with a cup of hot milk tea for herself and a bottle of ice Coke that Wen Xun wanted, Wen Xun reached out and took the bottle of Coke, and after holding it for a long time, he felt that his palms were about to be numb. She unscrewed the lid and took a sip, the cold soda running down her throat and into her stomach, making her even colder.

"Isn't it too cold?" Qin Yanlan looked at her with concern, "After I bought it, I felt that the ice was a little outrageous, you are very cold, let's find a place to sit?"

Wen Xun didn't say yes or no, Qin Yanlan took her to a small cake shop and ordered a small piece of fruit cake and a small piece of chocolate cake.

"Which one do you eat?"

Wen Xun didn't speak.

Qin Yanlan pursed her lips and thought about it, and pushed the chocolate cake towards Wen Xun. "Then you eat this, I think it's warmer to eat something that smells of chocolate. ”

Wen Xun didn't refuse her kindness, picked up the fork and ate a small bit. The sweet chocolate flavor spreads in the mouth instantly, mixed with a hint of bitterness, and the taste is good.

However, she did not have the joy that she should have after eating the food. She lowered her fork and buried her face in the palm of her hand.

"Yan Lan......" her voice came out muffled, "I seem to have done something wrong." ”

Qin Yanlan didn't stop eating her own fruit cake, and when she spoke again, her tone was much calmer than usual. "If it's not something particularly private, I'd love to hear from you. ”

"It's not a private thing...... Actually, it was the phone call just now. Wen Xun said, "I lied. I didn't dare to tell Jiang Xiangyang that I came to his concert. He was quite angry, and he said, "I think I don't approve of his dreams as much as his father." I feel very wronged, but it seems that I am at fault first, after all, it is me who lies. ”

"You don't dare say you're here because he wrote that song for you, right?"

"Even you can hear that?!"

"Please. Qin Yanlan was a little helpless, leaned out of her fork and took a bite of Wen Xun's chocolate cake to eat, "Didn't you tell me something about growing up together, I think there are not so many people who grew up together, so since his song was written for his green plum, isn't it you." ”

"Ah, that's right. Wen Xun pressed his temples, and suddenly regained some state, half-jokingly, "I didn't expect you to be quite smart." ”

Qin Yanlan laughed angrily. "Okay, you still have the heart to hurt me, I see that you are fine, you don't need my help at all, and you don't need to talk to someone. ”

After speaking, Qin Yanlan pretended to get up to leave, but Wen Xun hurriedly grabbed her.

"No, no, no, I was wrong Sister Yanlan, I'm really in a bad mood. Tell me what to do, I feel like a big fool right now. ”

"Then I'm going to talk to you about the conditions. ”

"Conditions?"

"When you start school again, find a way to take me to your school! I want to take your school's psychology class. ”

"But I'm not a psychology student. Looking at Qin Yanlan's cunning expression that would not give in, Wen Xun gritted his teeth, "Okay, okay, I want to find a way." ”

If you have any questions, just say it, your bosom sister Qin Yanlan is about to reluctantly answer your questions. As she spoke, Qin Yanlan sat back in her seat.

Wen Xun couldn't help but pinch Qin Yanlan's face, "You're so beautiful!

"Wen Xun, you're annoying, I'm wearing makeup!"