Yan Qinqing looked at the boy standing in front of him in surprise, the afternoon plane, got off the plane, it was almost dusk.

The lights at the airport were on, and there was a light above the pillar he was leaning on.

I don't know if it's because of the lights, or if he's already very handsome and handsome, standing there like a star.

The eyes are deep and charming, looking at Yan Qinqing, with a smile, the inner eyelid with a downward hook makes his eyes look more attractive, and he always looks affectionate when staring at people.

With a slender figure, wearing only a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, and even a pair of flip-flops on his feet, he looks relaxed and casual.

It's like having dinner and going out for a walk, but they all think he looks so good in clothes.

The skin on his face is fair and smooth, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the corners of his lips are slightly upturned.

has short hair with fine shreds, delicate bangs on the forehead, and short trimmed temples, which looks a little cool, but is more handsome.

Yan Qinqing opened his mouth slightly to look at his familiar facial features, his eyes swept up and down at the overlapping long legs, swallowed his saliva, and called tentatively: "An Yan?"

How long has it been? Two months? A short man of more than 1.6 meters can quickly turn into long legs? The acne on his face is gone.

That faint inferiority complex turned into flamboyant self-confidence.

The current Ning Anyan is better looking than Jing Mochen, and his temperament is more dazzling, just like a shining point in the crowd.

"What's the matter? I don't recognize it?" Ning Anyan put away her lazy appearance, stepped forward, and habitually rubbed the top of her hair.

The neatly tied ponytail turned into a chicken nest, and the broken hair on the top of the head was like untrimmed branches, supporting haphazardly.

Ning Anyan snorted and laughed, without the roughness of the voice change period, the beautiful and deep voice just made a monosyllabic laugh, which seemed so attractive.

"You've grown so much taller. What about your acne? Why did your voice change?" Yan Qinqing really hadn't paid attention to adolescent classmates in her previous life, and she really didn't know that a two-month-old adolescent boy could transform into this.

At that time, her crush was a male god-level, and there was no such disaster as adolescence at all.

This is also her selfishness to try to win Jing Mochen for Song Qingqing.

Who doesn't have a youthful crush time, he can't get it, I hope Song Qingqing can get a perfect ending.

Even if it is to leave an answer sheet for youth without regrets.

Yan Qinqing tilted his head, looked at his good-looking jaw amplitude, and saw him looking down at himself with a smile, feeling that this scene was really an idol drama, too handsome.

"My dad said that when he was young, he was like this, the ugly duckling turned into a swan, and it was during the summer vacation of his first year of high school. Ning Anyan leaned over to pick up the suitcase for her, and found that it had become four, and smiled helplessly, "Are you emptying someone's villa?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to see that Yan Qinqing was still stunned, pinched her cheek with a smile, and frowned, "I'm thin, I don't feel like it." Let's go, Fat Qing!"

Yan Qinqing looked at his every move with handsomeness, every action and every sentence made people feel that he had a good temperament, and he was arrogant at random, but he looked a little ruffian.

Complex temperaments and behaviors are mixed together, making others particularly attractive.

Song Qingqing, are you blind? This male god next to you is the real male god!

"You don't compliment me on being so skinny. Yan Qinqing pretended to be dissatisfied, and her eyes swept over and over to look at the people who were looking at them.

Also, Ning Anyan is so handsome now, Yan Qinqing is also very sweet and beautiful after losing weight, the two of them are standing under the light and talking, looking like a match and eye-catching.

Ning Anyan stared at the four suitcases, thinking about how to carry them back alone, so as not to let her get tired, when she heard this, she raised her head and said perfunctorily: "Hmm." Thin, beautiful. Let's go. ”

"Look how handsome you are now. You said that you became a swan, but I didn't refute it. Why are you so perfunctory. Yan Qinqing saw that it was really hard for him to carry four suitcases by himself, so he honestly took two for him.

Ning Anyan saw her take the suitcase in her hand, weighed the four suitcases in turn, exchanged the slightly lighter suitcase in her hand with her, and waved her hand in the direction of the taxi, "Hurry up and go home." There's a crowd waiting to praise you. ”

"A group of people?" Yan Qinqing was a little curious, why was there a group of people waiting at home?

His parents and him, as well as the original owner's parents and the original owner, are not recent birthdays.

"For two months, you didn't post selfies or video with them. Just text calls. I'm curious, did you stick to it. Ning Anyan put her luggage in the trunk with her, opened the car door for her, and waited for her to go in before she sat down.

"Scared me, you said my parents and your parents. Yan Qinqing sat in the car, relieved, and finally went home.

Thinking about it, he turned his head curiously to look at Ning Anyan, he was taking out his mobile phone and sending text messages, and it looked very good from the side, thanks to the straight nose bridge, it was really perfect.

Because of texting, the eyes are drooping, and the long eyelashes appear curled and thick, like a small brush, no wonder the eyes look beautiful when viewed from the front.

"What are you looking at, are you in love with me?" Ning Anyan sent out the text message, picked up the mobile phone in his hand, felt Yan Qinqing's scrutiny, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her and smiled, very handsome.

Yan Qinqing stuck out her tongue at him, and turned her head pretending to be dissatisfied, "You don't love me, why should I love you?"

These words made Ning Anyan look at the back of her head with affection in her eyes, and opened her mouth and said silently: "I love you." But will you love me?" he sighed silently and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The car window was open, and Yan Qinqing, who was looking out the window, had no way to see this mouth shape through the reflection of the car window, but felt that he was quiet, and turned his head to stare at him.

Noticing that he was a little distracted, he tentatively asked, "What's the matter?" Who are you texting with, you don't look very happy. ”

Ning Anyan restrained the loss in her heart, rolled her eyes at her, and shook her head helplessly, "Send a text message to our parents." Gotta tell them we're on our way. You heartless guy. ”

"Why didn't they pick me up? Isn't it more convenient to drive? Why are they all at home? According to the character of the original owner, Yan Qinqing showed some disappointment.

Ning Anyan rubbed the top of her hair as if to be appeased, of course she wouldn't tell her, it was because the four old urchins wanted him to make a shining appearance and shock her little heart, which made her heart move and excited.

It's a pity that he came two hours early, posed, and his legs were numb, so he waited for her and the little heart that was unwilling to speed up for him.

"Prepare food for you at home. Let's see if you can raise it back after losing weight. Ning Anyan was clapped by her, her slender fingers pinched her cheeks mischievously, and she quickly withdrew her hand with a disgusted face.

"I finally lost weight, so I don't want to get fat back. Yan Qinqing rushed over and rubbed his short hair with both hands, but he felt that the hair quality was very good, soft like a cute golden retriever.