Chapter 44
Buyanxi walked for a long time before stopping.
Turning his head, how could he still see that boy in the overcrowded paradise?
She breathed a sigh of relief, but there seemed to be a sense of loss looming over her.
Bu Yanxi, what the hell is going on with you?
She tapped her head, slightly annoyed.
People are good-looking...... So what?
The game is well played...... So what?
praised her for her good looks...... So what?
Those erroneous, ambiguous and inexplicable actions...... So what?
Thinking of the person who was sitting in the Ferris wheel face to face with him just now, he drank her water in a blink of an eye......
Even if he didn't know it, it ...... What was the feeling of destiny that flashed through my heart?
She wouldn't really like him, would she?
No, no, he and Lu Jingqing......
Bu Yanxi shook her head fiercely, desperately ignoring some silent expectations and restraints in her heart.
The beautiful girl frowned in confusion and beat her chest in anguish, and many passing visitors cast strange or inquiring glances at her, but she was immersed in her own world without knowing anything, sighing and melancholy.
It wasn't until the phone in her pocket vibrated that she seemed to be awakened and hurriedly picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Yeon-hee, where are you now?"
It's ginger and blue.
"I just got out of the garden area, and now it's ......" Bu Yanxi looked around, and finally froze on a large amusement machine swinging back and forth in the distance, "It's quite close to the pirate ship." β
"Okay, let's meet there."
Jiang Youlan hung up the phone after speaking.
Bu Yanxi glanced at her phone, frowned slightly, and had a strange feeling lingering in her heart, but she had to put it down and strode in the direction of the pirate ship.
"Yeonxi!"
In the noisy noise, Jiang Youlan saw his late friend at a glance, and couldn't wait to greet him, "Have you found Wu Yueyao?" β
"Nope." Bu Yanxi took her hand, "She can't get through on the phone." β
"Strange, it can't really be stimulated...... Jiang Youlan couldn't help but mutter.
"What did you say?"
"Do you know why Song Qingshan is looking for me?"
"Why?" She guessed casually, "Because of Wu Yueyao?" β
Jiang Youlan stopped strangely, "How do you know?" β
"Guess." Bu Yanxi spread her hands, "If it's because of something else, you'll just wait for me to ask." β
"Yo, you know me so well?"
"Of course." She urged curiously, "Tell me, what is she looking for you for?" β
"She seems to know the relationship between Wu Yueyao and Wang Chengxi." Jiang Youlan said, "She asked me if Wu Yueyao was Wang Chengxi's fiancΓ©e, and asked how their relationship was." β
"And what did you say?"
"Of course I don't know." Jiang Youlan said without hesitation, "I don't have a good relationship with them, she suddenly came to ask me about Wu Yueyao, it's still such a private matter, how could I tell her." β
"That's weird......" she murmured.
"Strange?"
"You think, you had a holiday before, although you don't take it seriously, but she should know that she is in the wrong, right? If it's me...... Not to mention asking you about things, even if I see you, I will not feel comfortable. She analyzed rationally, "Besides, why did she ask about Wu Yueyao?" She wouldn't know that Lu Jingqing didn't like Wang Chengxi, right? β
Jiang Youlan originally nodded while listening, but when he heard this, he asked out loud in confusion, "How do you know that Lu Jingqing doesn't like Wang Chengxi?" β
"Well, this, you can see it......" she said with a wink, "If you like someone, your eyes will always be on the person you want, no matter when and where. β
"Seems to make sense." Jiang Youlan asked thoughtfully, "Who do you think Lu Jingqing is looking at?" β
"I think it's like a ...... of Ming."
"Ahem......"
Before she could finish speaking, a cough interrupted her words, intentionally or unintentionally.
Bu Yanxi's heart jumped, and she secretly wailed that she wouldn't be so unlucky, but turned her head, but found that she was really afraid of something, what was coming.
Ming Yuyan, Wang Chengxi, Liang Sheng and Yang Wenjing stood next to them at some point, each holding a cone in his hand, looking at them with different expressions.