In a noisy supermarket.

It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the supermarket, except for the book area and the audio-visual area, which were quite lively, and many leisurely people were picking up books and reading books in the special rest area.

Fang Minhao got out of class, passed by the supermarket, and thought about buying the dishes he was going to eat in the evening.

Fresh fruits, vegetables, fish and meat are all on the first floor of the basement, Fang Minhao took a few packs of snacks when he passed by the snack and drink area, and Nan Shu's smiling face appeared in his mind, Lei Rang came back with a new film a few days ago, comedy, Nan Shu should be interested. Nan Shu likes to eat almonds and candy, Fang Minhao took a few bags and threw them into the cart, and took a few cans of Sprite and put them in the cart.

When I passed through the book area, I saw a lot of people there, and there were many books on the central case, and many people were around to choose them, and the sound of beautiful music was slowly flowing in the stereo of the head.

Fang Minhao's pace stagnated slightly, then he walked to the bookshelf and took the book and flipped through it casually, his eyes swept over the books on the bookshelf one by one, his eyes touched a recipe about famous European Western cuisine, and he thought that it would be good to learn a few more dishes, Lei Rang's taste is very tricky, and he may get tired of eating Chinese food. But the book seemed to be a little high, on the last layer of the bookshelf, Fang Minhao raised his arm and didn't reach it, and then toe again, but it took a lot of effort to only touch a corner, seeing that his fingers had already caught the corner of the book, his tiptoes began to be sore, and his body was unstable and threw himself towards the bookshelf, and the recipe was also touched to the ground when he was panicked, and when he was trembling, a hand came across his waist and pulled him into his arms.

The unfamiliar breath came to his face, and the masculine aura that belonged to a man still made him feel hot through the thick woolen sweater, Fang Minhao looked up in shock, the person was more than half a head taller than him, should be about the same height as Lei Rang, a pair of peach blossom eyes were looking at him with a smile, and his dark red hair was flowing with a strange luster under the warm lamp. The distance between the two is so close, and the posture is so ambiguous, Fang Minhao can almost see that the person's eyelashes are distinct, and the man hooks the corners of his lips and raises a graceful arc, "Do beautiful people like to throw themselves into their arms?" ”

Fang Minhao was taken aback, his face turned red, he came back to his senses, and immediately pushed him away, looking at him vigilantly, the person in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, Fang Minhao looked at the person with no words.

The man leaned over and picked up the recipe that had fallen on the ground and handed it over with a smile.

Fang Minhao didn't pick it up, and the man looked at him and laughed even more unscrupulously, "What? It's been enough for a long time, and I finally fell off, don't you want it? ”

Fang Minhao lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to take the book, and said lightly: "Thank you." ”

He casually threw the recipe into the trolley and was about to leave, but the man stepped forward to block him: "What? Mr. Fang doesn't remember me? ”

Fang Minhao looked at him with a confused look: "Have we met?" ”

A look of disappointment appeared on the man's handsome face, and he sighed, "What a pity! ”

"Have we met?" Fang Minhao couldn't bear to ask when he saw the hurt expression on his face.

"Of course." The man straightened the collar of his coat, pursed his lips and smiled, and his low, magnetic voice slowly spat out one word: "Lynn." ”

Fang Minhao's mind suddenly remembered the scene of being in the bar that night, and after only a few days, he naturally remembered that the man who was molesting Nan Shu that night was the mixed-race man in front of him.

Fang Minhao pursed his lips, wanted to smile politely but couldn't, and bowed slightly: "Hello." ”

Lynn held out a hand, "Hello. ”

Fang Minhao lowered his eyes and looked at his hand, hesitated for a while and raised his hand to hold the palm that was slightly larger than him, but when he wanted to withdraw his hand and retreat, Lynn refused to let go of him, Fang Minhao struggled for a while and did not break away, his dark eyes had begun to look a little unhappy, but Lynn's face was still full of spring breeze, in the crowded supermarket, it was really incomprehensible for two men to hold hands for such a long time, both afraid of the strange eyes of pedestrians, and timid of the dangerous breath of the people in front of him, Fang Minhao couldn't help but be angry and lowered his voice: " Let go! ”

Lynn couldn't help but smile when she looked at him in annoyance, stepped forward to him and leaned over gently: "You're so cute!" ”

Fang Minhao's face turned red and turned white in an instant, and when he felt the power in his hand loosen, Fang Minhao instantly withdrew his hand, took two steps back and pushed the cart and hurriedly left.

Lynn looked at his panicked figure, and the corners of her lips hooked up an inexplicable smile, and her thin lips opened lightly and murmured, "What a cute boy......

Although they had long known that Bai Qingqing's family was very rich, when they saw this villa with its own garden pool, several girls were still shocked.

Mediterranean-style villa style, wide flat meadows, quiet flower pools, and a few carp swimming in the pond.

The door of the villa is open, and before the door is reached, the low and melodious music has been heard inside, the door is full of several flower baskets, the note of congratulations on the birthday is flying in the wind, the floor-to-ceiling windows are open, the wind raises the dark green curtain, and the romantic atmosphere of European classics is blowing in the face.

"Qingqing, your family is so big!" Murphy looked around at the villa with a large courtyard and praised.

"The house is so beautiful!" Fang Ping raised his eyes and looked at the three-and-a-half-story villa and praised.

Nan Shu smiled lightly: "There must be a lot of people parked outside, right?" ”

Bai Qingqing cleared his head, "My brother's colleagues and former classmates will come to participate." ”

"Isn't it a birthday? Why is a birthday so grand? Fang Ping asked with some confusion.

Bai Qingqing said hello to several handsome men and beauties who came on, and then lowered his voice: "Shhhhh......h

Looking around, mysteriously: "Mom wants to find a sister-in-law for me at the birthday party, so ......"

Mo Fei suddenly realized: "No wonder there are so many beautiful women!" ”

Bai Qingqing smiled: "What are you afraid of?" We're beautiful too! ”

Nan Shu shook her head and smiled, the night was purple and blue, with few stars dotted with stars, the weather finally began to clear, but it still made people feel cold, Nan Shu shivered involuntarily, and turned to the car to get his coat.

Bai Qingqing's words are not wrong, in order not to embarrass herself, she took a lot of effort to choose dresses for these roommates, first chose dresses for them, and then invited a professional stylist to do styling and makeup for them. It took two in the afternoon until six and a half years to complete.

Nan Shu took the coat and before she could put it on, she saw Bai Qingqing's eyes spinning around the three of them, and she looked satisfied: "Yes, they are all beautiful!" ”

Fang Ping lowered her head and touched the light purple dress on her body, then turned her head to look at Nan Shu, and hugged Nan Shu's waist with a smile: "It's still our Nan Shu who is the most beautiful!" ”

Nan Shu frowned, her eyes were a little unnatural: "I think this dress is too eye-catching......"

Mo Fei looked at her, "How so?" You're so white, I don't know how good you look with this big red! ”

"That's it, our Nanshu looks good in everything she wears!" Fang Ping was quite proud.

Nan Shu shook her head: "I'm a little cold." ”

Nanshu was wearing a big red wrapping dress, the long skirt was swaying to the ground, and the wrapping style exposed her smooth shoulders to the air, wearing such a dress in this season would indeed make people feel cold, not to mention that she had been feeling uncomfortable for the past two days, no matter how many clothes she worn, she always felt cold. I didn't feel it when I was sitting in the car just now, but now I can't stand it standing in the yard and letting the cold wind blow on my face.

Nan Shu doesn't like red very much, but among the dresses that Bai Qingqing chose for them, this red one is the most conservative, and most of the other dresses are backless and breastless, Nan Shu is still conservative in her heart, not to mention that she can't wear such a dress for a college student anyway.

Seeing Nan Shu putting the tweed coat on her body, Bai Qingqing couldn't help frowning, stepped forward to grab Nan Shu, and pouted: "Eldest sister, we are here to participate in the pie, why are you wrapping yourself like this?" ”

"I really feel cold." Nan Shu snorted.

"It's not cold when you go in, and the heating in the house is very full." White and clear.

Nan Shu had no choice but to let her take off her coat, and the four of them walked towards the hall.

This time, Nan Shu saw what it means to be a birthday pie.

The space of the hall is very large, the empty room is decorated magnificently, the lanterns are reflected, the lights are colorful, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the planning is staggered, so lively.

The huge crystal chandelier reflects the room as if it were daytime, and the four corners of the ceiling are a circle of milky white light strips, bright but not dazzling. The black marble floor is clear and shiny, and you can vaguely reflect the figure of a person.

The decoration is in European style, and there are paintings of well-known Italian writers hanging on the walls. Under the lampshade of Rémy Martin is a warm orange lamp, which is soft.

The quiet and melodious French tune flows slowly, and it is a very elegant musical sound, but it is also very suitable for the occasion.

There were already a lot of people gathered in the hall, most of them were handsome men and beautiful women, dressed extraordinarily, Nan Shu was slightly nervous, although it was Shaoxun's brother's birthday, but she always felt a little strange about so many people she didn't know.

Fang Ping lowered her voice in her ear: "There are so many delicious foods!" ”

Nan Shu glanced at her, and saw her eyes shining at the long table, on which there was a dazzling array of wine and food, Nan Shu couldn't help but laugh, "You know how to eat!" ”

"Qingqing, your family is so big!" Murphy sighed.

Bai Qingqing smiled arrogantly: "Come in!" Ladies and gentlemen! ”

After finishing it, she walked in with elegant steps, and Nan Shu and Fang Ping silently followed behind her.

Bai Qingqing wore a white dress today, the skirt was decorated with diamonds and pearls, the low-cut waist design revealed her beautiful figure, her thick curly hair was coiled high, she wore a rhinestone headband on her head, and she also wore a very dazzling diamond necklace on her delicate collarbone.

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