Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 111 Questioning
Pei Jingxuan was driving the car seriously, and Qi Yue sneaked a look at his profile. It is undeniable that Pei Jingxuan looks amazing.

She remembered that when she was in high school, there was a transfer student in her class who was an art candidate, good-looking and very fashionable.

That year, they were at the front and back tables. The male voice just came, he didn't like to talk, and had a cold face all day long. Everyone took care of him and rushed to talk to her.

Only Qi Yue sat alone in the front row, never turning around to look at the boy.

Until one time, she saw the art works of the transfer students in the class style column at the back of the class. In the works, only a few simple strokes outlined a landscape painting, but Qi Yue was not moved by the tension in the paintings. For the first time , she also admired the paintings of the transfer students.

Later, she turned her head to talk to him for the first time. At that time, she didn't love anyone, she was just a simple little girl who was easy to cover.

With a blushing face, she asked the transfer student if there were any more works for her to admire. The man was so awesome that he was about to punch her with his nostrils. He said coldly, "No."

Qi Yue: "..."

She blushed even more, turned back, and made up her mind not to speak to him again.

Later the teacher changed seats, and she finally chose the third row, which was far away from the last row and the boy.

From then on, she no longer had any interaction with him.

Until the third year of high school, they sat together again. The transfer student missed a lot of cultural lessons because of the art test, and she was instructed by the teacher to make up for him.

During that time, their relationship became closer, and Qi Yue often saw his paintings.

Qi Yue gradually discovered that this boy is actually the kind of person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Although their initial acquaintance was not pleasant, they can still get along with each other later on, at least they can be friends.

However, unexpectedly, after graduating from high school, she was confessed to that boy.

After being at a loss for a while, of course she rejected the boy, she didn't want to like others, and besides, they didn't develop a relationship.

After the confession was rejected, he blocked all her contact information and never spoke to her again.

Later she thought about it, boys' love is really cheap.

Don't pursue others, once you confess your love, you still hope to be accepted, and after you refuse, you will play blackmail and disappear.

I don't like you, why do you ask me to be with you.Similarly, if I don't like you, why do you think that as soon as you confess your love, I should agree to you.

Qi Yue was stuck in this memory for a while, and after recovering, she glanced at Pei Jingxuan, if Pei Jingxuan really liked her, but at the same time confessed to her and was rejected, they could only be strangers and blackmail each other?
Maybe teenagers are too young, too naive, and too self-righteous. After failing to confess, they think that their self-esteem has been hurt, and they are unwilling to face such an embarrassing situation again, and finally block the black for granted.

But now, she is 28 years old and Pei Jingxuan is 29 years old.

Pei Jingxuan parked the car downstairs in Jiangwan Apartment. After Qi Yue thanked him, he wanted to get out of the car. With his hands on the handles, he turned around and asked Pei Jingxuan if he had time after the public beta.

Pei Jingxuan thought for a while, and said honestly: "There are a few blind date bureaus."

Qi Yue smiled mildly, maybe now, she should feel more relieved, as if all her worries had gone with the wind. "Then I wish Brother Pei success."

Pei Jingxuan let out a "hmm".

Qi Yue stared at Pei Jingxuan, Pei Jingxuan was really easy to make people feel at ease.

Such a good brother Pei, he seems to be able to find out all her troubles, and then accurately dispel her worries.

How can he be so good?

How could they meet so late.

Here, as soon as she got out of the car, her whereabouts appeared on Song Yan's mobile phone.

After Qi Yue said goodbye to Pei Jingxuan, she thought about choosing a time to invite her to dinner, if Pei Jingxuan's blind date was successful, whether to invite his girlfriend, how to introduce herself after inviting his girlfriend, and a series of questions.

By the way, she still needs to take time to see Grandma Pei, the elder who is always gentle, the elder she likes very much.

Qi Yue pressed the elevator button, and the floor was just displayed on the floor of her house, and it stopped for a moment.

Qi Yue waited for a while, the elevator came down, and slowly opened with a "ding--".

At the same time, Song Yan's gloomy face appeared in front of her.

He looked very different from the elites from the day before yesterday, almost unkempt, unshaven, dull eyes, black eyes, crumpled hand-made suit, tie lost somewhere, wearing a pair of slippers, looking Get up very anxious.

"...You, are you bankrupt?" Qi Yue couldn't help asking him.

Song Yan was very angry at first. She took such a long time, didn't make a call, and couldn't find anyone. As a result, she came back so calmly. She was sent back by a man. The first sentence she said when she met him was not an explanation. , but asked him if he was bankrupt?

If it wasn't for you, how could I be like this!
Without getting angry, Song Yan dragged Qi Yue into the elevator, pressed down the floor number, and went upstairs without saying a word.

Before Qi Yue realized why he was angry, he thought that Song Yanzhen had gone bankrupt and turned into this slovenly ghost overnight.

"What's wrong with you? Don't pull my arm, it hurts! Song Yan, let go!"

Regardless of her feelings, Song Yan pinched her tighter and tighter.

What Song Yan pulled was her right hand, not the hand that was injured before, it was always like this, she still hurt a lot when he pulled her with such brute force.

Song Yan dragged the man into the room and threw him on the sofa: "What did you do last night? Why was the phone turned off? Where are you? What is the relationship between you and the person who sent you back today? Were you at his house last night?"

Qi Yue rubbed her wrist and looked up at Song Yan's scarlet eyes, but didn't answer him.

"Speak, Qi Yue, I beg you, speak." Song Yan couldn't take it anymore.

He stretched out his hand again, this time, he squeezed Qi Yue's chin, without much force, but Qi Yue couldn't break free.

The wrist hurts, and now, the jaw hurts too.

Qi Yue pushed the crazy Song Yan, and only stared at her with wide eyes.

She thought it was just that she didn't trust Song Yan very much, but found that Song Yan actually didn't believe her either.

Qi Yue pushed hard, and this time, Song Yan was pushed away by her.

"What does it matter to you where I went?" Qi Yue also cooked the duck - his mouth was hard.

When Song Yan heard this, he became even crazier: "It doesn't matter, you are my girlfriend!"

Qi Yue denied: "I'm not, I didn't promise you."

"What did you say? That day, when you were in the villa, you obviously promised me."

"I said that day, it depends on your performance."

Song Yan froze, his whole body seemed to have been boiled in boiling water, lifeless.

"Qi Yue, tell me, what did you do last night, please don't torture me, please."

Qi Yue let out a long sigh and said, "I'm in the suburbs, my phone is out of battery, and I'm not with the person who sent me here. Are you satisfied?"

"What are you doing in the suburbs?"

"Painting. I opened a studio over there." Qi Yue replied calmly.

Isn't Song Yan's inquisitive question just because he suspects that she spent the night with another man last night?

(End of this chapter)