Yan Zhizhou met Yin Yue on the road today, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Chuhuai, but Yin Yue didn't know anything, and looked at him with pitiful eyes, and dropped a sentence, "He won't be chaotic and give up, right?" After finishing speaking, she sent a message to Jiang Chuhuai.

I didn't think he could go back, but I didn't expect him to return in seconds.

Yin Yue immediately smiled and said, "Don't go to pick up the airport yet!" ”

This sentence was ignored by Yan Zhizhou.

However, after Yan Zhizhou learned that Jiang Chuhuai would appear at the airport today, although he pretended not to care, he came to the airport inexplicably after dinner.

On Saturday, his father didn't have to go to work, so he went to the hospital to take care of his mother, and the old couple stayed together and had nothing to do with him.

He looked down at his watch and found that it was already past eight o'clock, and it was time for the plane from S City to the imperial capital to land.

Yan Zhizhou was stunned for a while, and when he looked up, he saw a person whose height and hairstyle were very similar to Jiang Chuhuai appear.

He walked over with his long legs, and shouted: "Jiang Chuhuai......"

Before Yan Zhizhou arrived in front of Fu Xin, Fu Xin reflexively raised his head, looked at the senior in front of him, and was stunned.

And Yan Zhizhou was also stunned: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

There is a girl who looks so similar to Jiang Chuhuai.

Yan Zhizhou thought so, and was about to turn around and leave, but heard the girl in the black dress behind him ask, "Hello, what time is it today?" ”

When Yan Zhizhou heard this similar voice, he turned his head in a daze, staring at the delicate face that was almost exactly the same as Jiang Chuhuai, and didn't care how unbelievable this question was.

He replied directly, "520." ”

"Thank you." Fu Xin smiled, his eyes flashed with banter, "The answer is very concise, it sounds like a confession." ”

One sentence seems to overlap with Jiang Chuhuai's usual flirtation.

If it wasn't a girl standing in front of him, Yan Zhizhou would almost step forward to grab him, and then pretend to be annoyed, "It's only half a month before the college entrance examination, and I'm still running around, I don't want to do well in the exam, right?" ”。

It's a pity that the person in front of him is not him.

Fu Xin is not ready to confess her gender to Yan Zhizhou now, because she doesn't know what to say, and she doesn't know how Yan Zhizhou will react.

Let it be.

Despite this, she was quite afraid that Yan Zhizhou would stay at the airport for one night because he didn't wait for Jiang Chuhuai, so she made up a sentence: "Are you looking for a boy who looks very similar to me, I just saw him walking in front of me, and I thought it was quite fateful, and he should have left a long time ago." ”

Yan Zhizhou hid the faint loss in his eyes, smiled at her and thanked her, then turned around and left the airport alone.

When Fu Xin got home, it was already late, she clicked on the mobile phone message, and saw that the chat between herself and Yan Zhizhou was still stuck in the part where he asked where she was going yesterday.

I went to S City and forgot to return to him.

Fu Xin thought so, and his fingers typed six words on the screen and sent them out.

Senior, I'm back.

It didn't take long for Yan Zhizhou to reply to the text message: I went to your school gate twice and was empty.

The tone seemed to be quite resentful of her saying goodbye without saying goodbye, and the words that hadn't been asked next were choked in my heart because of my thin skin.

Although he didn't ask, Fu Xin still gave full play to Jiang Chuhuai's cheeky skills and made up the next words: It's not more than three, I promise that there will be no third time.

The implication is that in the next few days, please come to the school gate to pick up Jiang Chuhuai's children.

Without waiting for Yan Zhizhou to reply to the message, she couldn't wait to send out three messages again, thoroughly implementing the concept of "first strike is strong".

Kiss and kiss dear seniors.

Tomorrow afternoon after school, the old place, the school gate.

I'll wait for you.

……