finally finished the exam, and there was no one in the dormitory who advocated a healthy work and rest, and everyone was a night owl.

After that experience of being deceived, Chen Yiqi posted a lot of her own deceived process on the Internet, analyzing the methods and skills of scammers, and using them to beat other girls who were fooled.

I will also go to those experiences every day, and give more new words of encouragement, and cheer each other on with the victimized girls, hoping that they can also come out quickly.

This night, Chen Yiqi met a new victim on the Internet, sighing that the deceived girl was so pitiful, cursing the liar, and the keyboard under her hand was crackling.

Occasionally, she would look up and ask Tang Qi, who was already lying down, if a certain sentence was appropriate.

Lu Qian was also lying on the bed, applying a mask and talking to Sun Xu on the phone, threatening people and saying: "I took a group photo of the roses, if you don't invite this meal, I will talk to our group of people, who bought this fiery rose......

The walls are not soundproof, and you can hear some conversations in the next bedroom and the sound of TV dramas.

With these lively sounds, Tang Qi took advantage of the light of a night lamp at the head of the bed to put the brand-new 500 yuan bill into his wallet.

I don't know when the next time he says it will be.

During the Spring Festival this year, my aunt still did not return to her hometown.

said that the studio branch had just opened, and there was a shortage of manpower, and she had done some preferential activities to solicit business, so she was too busy to sit in person.

The aunt is not there, and those relatives come to visit the door, so naturally they are indispensable to gossip.

Tang Qi sat on the edge of his grandmother's bed and fed his grandmother porridge, and those gossips slipped in through the crack in the door, which was still a cliché:

"It's not a way to drag it like this", "I'll be forty years old in a few years", "Rich men are unreliable......

This time, Tang Qi was not so sensitive to this topic.

She even secretly thought that if her aunt suddenly figured it out in the end, instead of getting married, she chose to break up with that "scumbag", which was the ending she was most looking forward to.

It's just that Tang Qi doesn't know that the conclusion in this world, in addition to sincerity and true feelings, also has a kind of deformed so-called emotions that are only maintained by money.

In addition to those gossip that are annoying, it is still more fun and lively to go back to my hometown for the New Year.

Relatives live close, neighbors are also familiar faces, today a certain family with a gift box to visit the door, tomorrow with a gift box to visit the door, walking constantly. The whole boxes of fruits, drinks, and milk at home have made the soup two pounds fat.

Tang also has his own social circle, and participated in a small group organized by his high school friends during the Chinese New Year.

Before going out, she received a call from Wen Bailing.

After the last meal, Wen Bailing would occasionally call over.

His phone calls are irregular, not divided into weekdays or days off, let alone frequent contact.

Almost always in the evening in China, Tang Qi unexpectedly received a call from him.

There was a time difference of more than ten hours between them.

Sometimes Tang Qi would feel that he was at the beginning of a new day and called her.

The topic was not fixed, but mostly a few casual chats, talking about the weather over there, asking her about the New Year's customs in her hometown, and listening to the piano played by his little niece in piano lessons.

When the phone call came that day, Tang Qi had already put on his down jacket and was changing his shoes.

As soon as they chatted a few words, she said "wait a minute", and then said goodbye to the elders in the family, and the sound of the old security door closing was a little heavy, all of which passed into Wen Bailing's ears.

He asked Tang Qi: "Want to go out?" ”

"Well, I made an appointment with a friend to go out to dinner."

The person on the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly spoke: "Men and women? ”

At that time, Tang Ji didn't react, and only replied to Wen Bailing in a decent manner, saying that there were both men and women, and they were a group of people who had a better time in high school.

"But it's a bit of a pity that we can't get together today."

Hearing her sighing, Wen Bailing asked her more, "What's wrong", and her voice seemed to be concerning.

Tang Qi told him the reason: "There is a friend who can't come today, it's a boy, he is in love, his girlfriend is stricter, and he is not allowed to come to the party." ”

Wen Bailing said: "Maybe the girls in your class are too beautiful, so avoid suspicion." ”

"You haven't seen it again."

"Didn't I see you?"

On the night after returning home from the party that day, Tang Qi was a little insomnia after suddenly withdrawing from the hustle and bustle, holding his mobile phone to look at the dynamics in the circle of friends, and suddenly remembered Wen Bailing's question without warning.

Tang Qi didn't hear Bai Ling's WeChat, her fingers were still inertly flipping through those irrelevant sharing, and her friends were all kinds of winter vacation students in front of her, but her mind was no longer here.

"Male or female?"

What a simple question, only four words, but Tang Qi suddenly understood a subtle meaning.

The holidays always pass very quickly, just lazy in bed, watching a few replays of the Spring Festival Gala sketch shows on TV, and accompanying my mother to go shopping, the winter vacation ended in a hurry.

Tang Qi once again dragged his suitcase out of the house, and when he arrived in the capital, he still saw his aunt first.

The aunt was in good spirits, and personally drove the car to the train station to pick up Tang Qi, and told Tang Qi on the congested East Second Ring Street that she would take her to the studio's newly opened branch to have a look.

"Auntie, you seem to have lost weight again."

"I'm busy, the new store is doing well, and sometimes I can't take care of eating."

The aunt laughed, and was in a very good mood: "Your mother brought me sausages and roast chicken again, I'm just waiting to eat these good things to gain weight." ”

There are enough clerks hired in the new store, and the boss of the aunt can finally relax, lead Tang Qi to visit the store, and take her to the DIY area upstairs: "This is my new project, you can call to make a reservation, let the guests make their own fondant cakes, and choose any style." ”

Tang Qi looked at the exquisite cakes in the glass window and was a little suspicious: "Then what if the guests don't do well and find faults?" ”

"There are teachers with them, and the really complicated steps are all done with the help of the teacher, which is not difficult, and there have been no bad reviews yet."

The aunt changed into white baking clothes, took a plaid apron and tied it around her waist, and also found a set for Tang Qi: "Do you want to experience it?" ”

That day, Tang Qi followed her aunt to bury her head in the baking classroom, trying to make the first fondant cake in her life, she chose the simplest style, but it was still a little difficult.

When it came to the step of coloring the fondant, Tang Qi listened carefully to his aunt's guidance, and the color was added little by little, and the light blue he wanted was not adjusted, but he inadvertently debugged a special green.

This color is so familiar.

When I first met Wen Bailing in the elevator last spring, the sweater he was wearing was this color.

There were other staff members in the baking room, saying that the color she mixed was very similar to "cangzhu", which was the color of Chunzhu when she was born.

The aunt didn't know who Tang Qi was concerned about at this time, so she said casually: "This color is suitable for you." ”

It's like a prophecy.

They stayed late in the studio, ordered takeout and had dinner with the staff, and it was close to ten o'clock before the aunt drove Tang Qi back to the residence.

Tang Qi carried the cake box and walked through the garage with his aunt, sleepy and yawning, with some tears in his eyes.

The elevator reaches the basement floor and the door slowly opens.

She hung her head to listen to her aunt, but she didn't see anyone inside. It's just that at the moment when the elevator door opened, the aunt suddenly fell silent and silently retreated half a step to the side, as if to make way for someone, and Tang Ji followed and moved to the side to avoid it.

The person in the elevator was on the phone: "Well, I'm down and hanging." ”

The sound was all too familiar.

Tang Qi looked up, and the person standing in the elevator was indeed Wen Bailing.

She didn't know when he came back, and she was stunned.

Wen Bailing was also looking at her.

In fact, according to their familiarity, if there was no aunt by his side, Tang Qi would definitely have to say hello to others, and the question of "when will he come back" may have already been thrown out.

But the aunt was there, she hesitated and didn't speak.

Tang Qi thinks that there is no secret between him and his aunt.

But she really never talked to her aunt about the intersection between herself and Wen Bailing.

She knew that although her aunt welcomed her here, she didn't want her to be involved with anyone or anything in this building except herself.

Tang Qi pursed his lips and avoided Wen Bailing's gaze weakly.

The guy in the elevator didn't speak, and the two sides passed by, like strangers.

It wasn't until he walked away and the elevator closed and went up that the aunt continued the topic just now, as if the scene of meeting Wen Bailing did not exist, and she was still discussing with her in a relaxed tone: "Let's go take a bath first, I bought you new pajamas, you can try it later......"

Wen Bailing sat in the car, still thinking about Tang Qi's empty and evasive gaze.

Really good, teach her a sentence to avoid suspicion, but she avoided suspicion and came to him.

In addition to the driver in the car, there is also a friend of Wen Bailing, who talks more than him, and can chatter with the driver halfway, clamoring to go to supper.

When the driver asked which store to go to, this friend also answered for him: "Go to the main store to the main store, don't look at this so many branches, the beef brisket stew in the main store is the most authentic and flavorful, and it is estimated that there will be no traffic jam at this time, so you can go to the main store." ”

After the friend finished talking about the driver, he turned his head and hooked his shoulders with Wen Bailing, and saw that he was looking through the mobile phone, and he didn't seem to see anything, so he asked curiously: "Why don't you talk for a long time, what's wrong?" ”

I didn't receive any new messages on my phone.

Wen Bailing patted her friend's arm in annoyance: "Go aside, such a big car, do you have to sit next to me?" ”

It wasn't until she sat in the restaurant and finished ordering that her friend's longing for the beef brisket was served on the table, Wen Bailing still didn't suppress the trouble, and couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to send a message to Tang Qi.

One shot is two.

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[Want to repay the debt, don't invite any food? ] 】