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"Good. ”
Ling Youzhi nodded shyly in agreement, he casually took a drink and followed Wen Renyue, because he was nervous, he brought the drink into red wine, but he didn't notice it in the slightest.
On the contrary, Wen Ren noticed it, and asked with a smile, "Does Brother Youzhi drink at such a young age?"
"Huh?" Ling Youzhi looked down, only then did he realize that he was serving red wine, hurriedly put it back, changed a drink, his hands clenched, beads of sweat oozing from his palms, "I just served it wrong, I, I don't know how to drink." ”
"Hmm. ”
Taking advantage of Ling Youzhi's inattention, Wen Ren Tianyue put back the red wine in his hand and replaced it with a drink that was exactly the same as Ling Youzhi. Then the two walked side by side to the balcony.
Zhao Yuegege, who had been observing the movements of Wen Renyue on the side, couldn't help but sigh when she saw this scene, this development was too fast. A woman who is a mother openly charms Xiao Xianrou on her child's full moon wine, this is simply amazing.
Compared with Wenren's admiration, the entanglement between Anton Yu and Li Nalan is nothing at all, this is scum, scum.
Just when Zhao Yuege was about to keep up with Wen Renyue and Ling Youzhi, he found that An Dongyu and Li Nalan walked to another balcony, and Zhao Yuege's heart couldn't calm down in an instant.
This couple is really doing something.
Zhao Yuege turned her head, thinking about which group of people she was chasing, and after thinking about it, she still felt that she was more interested in Anton Yu's side. She already knew that Anton Yu and Wen Renyue were about to divorce, and she also had a strong interest in Anton Yu, the main room was leaving, wouldn't it be good for her to inquire about the situation in advance and prepare for the exam as a substitute?
Anyway, they are all men who are about to lose their owners, and it will be too late to fight at this time.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yue Gege immediately walked in the direction where Anton Yu and Li Nalan left.
Wen Ren Tianyue took Ling Youzhi all the way to the east balcony, where there were several empty tea tables. Because today is the full moon wine for the children, Anjia has chartered the entire hotel, and there is no one here except for the guests and the hotel staff.
So much so that the tea table, which is usually full, is no longer occupied. Wen Ren Tianyue sat on the chair very generously, and said to Ling Youzhi, who came over:
"Sit down. ”
"Hmm. ”
Ling Youzhi took the drink and sat down opposite Wen Ren Tianyue very uncomfortably, he was very nervous, he didn't know what Wen Ren Tianyue was doing when he called him.
A boy of Ling Youzhi's age has a really simple longing for men and women, he just simply has a certain good impression of Wen Renyue, and he doesn't know if he likes it or not. But just sitting in front of Wen Renyue felt extremely nervous.
"I remember the last time I saw you, you talked a lot, why are you so shy this time?"
"I'm not shy," Ling Youzhi lowered his head, "I'm just, just... Sister Tingyue, is there anything you called me to do?"
Ling Youzhi couldn't explain clearly, but fortunately he didn't explain it, and directly changed the topic.
Ling Youzhi's words stopped Wen Renyue, and she was thinking about how to answer so as not to arouse the disgust of an extremely simple-minded teenager. In the end, she thought about it a lot, but she didn't feel good enough, so she simply stayed cold.
"It's fine. ”
“?”
Ling Youzhi's face was dazed, his big eyes overflowed with a little loss, didn't he have anything to call him?
Seeing Ling Youzhi so innocent, Wen Renyue suddenly felt that he was deeply guilty, how could he be so cold to a young man as beautiful as an angel.
"Don't look disappointed, I just want to talk to you, I rarely meet someone who can talk to me that much. ”
"Just want to talk to me?"
The loss in Ling Youzhi's big eyes was even heavier, and he was even a little sad. Hot Books
Seeing this, Wen Ren sighed in his heart, is it really that the age gap is too big and there is a generation gap? She is still married, and she can't think of anything else.
"By the way, I asked you for a contact information, and we can play together if we have time in the future. ”
"Okay," Ling Youzhi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "Do you add me to WeChat or do you want to keep my phone?"
Hearing the surprise on people's faces, this change is too fast, this is too easy to coax.
"Add WeChat. My mobile phone number changes frequently, and it is not fixed. ”
Hearing this, Ling Youzhi couldn't wait to open his WeChat sweep and said, "Okay, I'll sweep you." ”
"Hmm. ”
Wenren Tingyue took out his mobile phone and clicked on his WeChat QR code and handed it to Ling Youzhi. After a "drop", Ling Youzhi scanned the code and successfully popped into his eye socket with the name "An Jia Qingyue".
"Sister, your screen name is so familiar. ”
"What's wrong?"
"My roommate's pen name for an internet writer seems to be yours too. ”
Wen Ren smiled and said, "Oh, maybe they're chasing me, and I also write the Internet." ”
Ling Youzhi's eyes widened, and his expression was stunned, "Sister, you are An Jia Qingyue?"
Wen Ren nodded pleasantly, "Hmm." ”
"Have we seen each other before?"
Wen Ren asked rhetorically, "Didn't we see it in the bookstore?"
"No, before the bookstore, An Jia Qingyue also came to our school to give a literature lecture, and I also signed with her, is it you, sister?"
Wen Ren Tianyue tried to recall, "Literature lecture, are you a student of XX Experimental Middle School?"
She has always disliked activities that are too cumbersome, especially those like literature lectures that don't have much substance. In her memory, she only opened it once, that is, last year, when she was just getting married, she opened it in an experimental middle school.
"Well," Ling Youzhi nodded wildly, "Was it really my sister that time?"
"Well, it's me. ”
This time Ling Youzhi seemed even happier, "The old people say that fate will always meet again, but I didn't expect my sister and I to meet three times, it's really fate." ”
Before the words fell, Ling Youzhi realized that his words were too ambiguous, and hurriedly lowered his head, annoyed in his heart, he was talking about something, what was fate. Isn't this intended to be misunderstood?
The smile on the corner of his mouth widened slightly after hearing this, "There is indeed fate." ”
Ling Youzhi raised his head slowly, and suddenly noticed that the zipper of the pleasant white down jacket had been opened at some point, revealing the black suspender dress inside, as well as a good figure.
After all, Ling Youzhi was young and shy, and his face instantly turned red when he saw this scene.
"Sister, you unzipped it, no, isn't it cold?"
Hearing that people were happy to tease Ling Youzhi, he replied, "It's okay." ”
Ling Youzhi kept his head down, not daring to look up, "It's windy on the balcony, sister, let's pull it up, don't catch a cold, it's not good." ”