Wu Yue turned sideways slightly, avoiding the head door that Que Guanghuai rushed into.

The other hand was to hold Zhou Yunwei, who was almost affected, and bring her to his side.

"Classmate, what's the matter?"

"That, Wu Yue-san......"

Que Guanghuai braked the car suddenly, and waved his hand to greet him with an embarrassed face.

Wu Yue: "? ”

The cold eyes reflected the glow on the boy's face, with a bit of inquiry.

"The act of throwing the book just now was my fault, I want to apologize to you, I'm sorry." Que Guanghuai sincerely apologized.

The girl replied nonchalantly: "Hmm." ”

Zhou Yunwei's collar was still in the posture of being held by Wu Yue, she leaned sideways, her eyes were rolling around, and a little surprise flashed under her eyes.

The little young master of the Que family actually apologized to someone?!

It's going to rain red, my mother is going to get married, and the sun is coming out in the west!

Que Guanghuai glanced back at the slender figure half-leaning on the edge of the desk, with long legs, casually crossed, looking down at his phone.

The glow outside the window casts a small piece on his black and soft hair, the outline is three-dimensional, and every inch of the line grows into the shape of the painter's figure.

The eyelashes, which are thicker and longer than those of girls, are like black butterflies that have stopped and landed on the halo.

Those eyes, calm and indifferent.

Seeing that Yan Chiyu didn't react, Que Guanghuai gritted his teeth and bowed thirty degrees to Wu Yue, "Wu Yue is sorry, please forgive me." ”

"Don't be so serious, when I throw the book in the trash, my anger is gone." Wu Yue stretched out her index finger and put it on Que Guanghuai's shoulder a little, motioning for him to get up.

At that time, Que Guanghuai turned his head again and secretly glanced at Yan Chiyu, and saw that the young man suddenly stood up and walked towards them.

Que Guanghuai swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

To be honest, he had never been so nervous.

There is a feeling of waiting to be judged......

The onlookers, Song Wenzhi and Qian Bolun, like to laugh at Que Guanghuai the most on weekdays, but now that they notice the atmosphere of this mystery, they are also silent, and they are watching it as a good show.

"Boss?"

Que Guanghuai was very aggrieved, this was the first time he faced his peers with such compromise.

Thinking that when he was walking sideways in the capital under the name of Que Shao, Yan Chiyu didn't know which corner to play with mud in.

But he can only comfort himself, life is like this, like a roller coaster with ups and downs, who hasn't had a low point.

As long as he crosses this hurdle, he will spend money to find someone to beat Yan Chiyu and find a ......

…… Return......

Que Guanghuai raised his head and looked at Yan Chi's deep eyes like a cold pool, and smiled, "What, boss." ”

…… Come...... Forget it!

"Don't call me that, it's a mess." The boy's brow furrowed slightly.

Que Guanghuai was silent for the moment, made a gesture to seal his mouth, and nodded.

Yan Chiyu glanced sideways slightly: "I invite you to eat and drink milk tea." ”

His tone was soft, but there was an invisible sense of command.

Zhou Yunwei has never been asked by a boy, and she was so nervous that she stammered: "Wu, Wuyue, we, haven't we already made an appointment...... Have you made an appointment? ”

Wu Yue patted Zhou Yunwei's hand and expressed comfort: "Free meal, rub." ”

Qian Bolun pointed at himself and Song Wenzhi, "I, are we going too?" ”

"Hmm."

The boy answered lazily. The gaze then fell on the girl's face, and the meaning was unknown.

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【Picky Eater】

It is a fried chicken drink shop.

Six people, sitting by the window.

Wu Yue sat in the middle, with Yan Chiyu on the left and Zhou Yunwei on the right.

Que Guanghuai and the three of them sat opposite.

Dinner can be a good way to pull in the relationship between the big guys.

Qian Bolun is a well-known courtesan in the circle, ah no, he saves the game. Very self-cooked, no matter how shy you are, he can quickly warm up the field.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, pointed out the QR code pattern, and showed it to Wu Yue: "Wu Yue, Zhou, add WeChat." I'll set up a group and chat together in the future. ”