Chi Wei didn't want to admit that there was a little similarity between the two in choosing men, and their vision was very high.

It's just that I don't know, compared to Huo Tingshen, Chi Anhao is a so-called sweetheart...... Could it be better?

Just thinking about this, listening to Chi Anhao, he sighed gently: "I naturally like him." He's so perfect, how could I not like it! ”

"If you like it, you have to fight for it, just writing a letter is not a way, and you can't cultivate feelings! It's your birthday next month, so why don't you try making an appointment? ”

As his friend asked, Chi An was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he was superficial: "Well, I have an appointment in this letter." It's just that he doesn't necessarily agree to meet......"

"An An, why is it a little strange when you hear this? Could it be that you only communicate and don't meet? When was the last time we met......"

Chi Wei is also strange, Chi Anhao is this type, most men like it, but he is so unconfident?

"The last time we met, six years ago."

With Chi Anhao's words, not only did she surprise the people in the room, but Chi Wei was even more stunned for a while, a little unbelievable.

After six years of correspondence, we have never seen each other, which is incredible...... It can be imagined how much Chi An loves this person, and he is even crazier than himself!

"An An, six years ago, you were only thirteen years old! Wouldn't you like him...... Exactly six years?! ”

There is no one who is not shocked, even unacceptable, about this kind of thing.

Chi Anhao did not deny it, obviously acquiescing to this fact.

After a short silence, it was her friend who comforted: "An An, you are so stupid! You are so beautiful, no one doesn't like it, why should you be so wronged by yourself......"

Another girl spoke, and said in an aggravated tone: "That's it, do you know, you are in our imperial university, and that is the goddess recognized by many boys!" Tell me, who is this man, where does he live, and what is his name? It's so heartless......"

In this regard, Chi An smiled helplessly and said seriously: "I like him, it's my business." He doesn't know ......"

After a pause, he was a little lost: "His name, I don't know." I only know that others call 'Mr. Bo'......"

In an instant, the air fell silent, as if it was shocking again.

Chi Wei's eyebrows furrowed, and her mouth unconsciously thought: "Mr. Bo? ”

Subsequently, she felt ridiculous, her stepsister, who was destined to be a lifelong enemy, was an unknown man who fell into such a humble position!

"An An, I really admire you! I don't know the name, but I still have a crush for six years, don't tell me...... You don't know, what does he look like? ”

For a long time, some people could not understand it, with great doubts.

"I know what he looks like. I have a sketch ......"

Chi Anhao said, took out a book of poems, and took out a sketch from it.

"Oh my God! An An, I think I finally know why you have a crush on him......"

From this sentence, it is not difficult to hear full of exclamation.

It is enough to prove that the man in the portrait should be amazing!

Chi Wei was still feverish, rubbing her aching forehead, not wanting to listen to it anymore, so she got up and went downstairs through Chi Anhao's door.

It just so happened that Chi Anhao said nostalgically: "My paintings can only be painted to this extent." He's more real than perfect, and that's six years ago......"

As soon as the words fell, she caught a glimpse of Chi Wei at the door, and her smile faded slightly.

Chi Wei tilted her head, looked at Chi Anhao, suddenly turned her steps, leaned against the door frame, and looked around at the three of them with a little impatience: "Chi Anhao, don't bring people to the house casually, looking at it will affect the mood!" ”

Except for Chi Anhao, the remaining two girls had their backs to the door, admiring the man's sketch with relish.

Now, Chi Wei suddenly spoke, and the two couldn't help but be startled.

One of the girls was holding the portrait, and with a frightening fingertip loosening, the portrait fell from her hand.

Impartially, he floated towards Chi Wei, still spinning back and forth in mid-air, and finally landed on the ground.

For a while, the portrait spread out upwards and appeared under Chi Wei's eyes.

Chi Wei only needs to look down, and she can clearly see-