Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 8
An Yuecheng pursed the corners of her lips, belatedly realizing that what she just said was not pleasant to her ears.

Qi Can has lived in her house since she was a child, and Qi's parents rarely have time to take care of Qi Can.

In the past, those classmates in the kindergarten and elementary school often humiliated Qi Can, saying that he was a child who had no love from his father or mother, and was dependent on others.

Affected by this, he also ran away from home.

But no one knew about this except An Yuecheng.

She felt a little stuffy in her chest, she looked sideways at Qi Can, the bright and slightly cool moonlight slanted on his cheek, making his smooth outline even more tender.

There was nothing unusual, just the same smile as before.

It seemed that he didn't notice the ambiguity in her words.

"It doesn't mean that you are not my family. My family is your family. It was in the past and it is still in the present." She still explained.

An Yuecheng had a valid reason - she was trying to maintain the friendly relationship between the Anqi family.

"Well, my home is also your home." He suddenly laughed lowly, his sexy and eye-catching Adam's apple rolling.

An Yuecheng's gaze was glued to it for a few seconds, then he moved away slowly, pretending not to hear his subtext, "It's getting late, I'm going back to sleep."

……

Due to staying up late last night, An Yuecheng slept until nine o'clock the next day.

He was woken up by a series of life-threatening calls.

"Missed Call: Wei Yi"

When he woke up, his hand speed was a bit slow, and he didn't receive the ninth call from Wei Yi.

Standing up and putting the pillow on the head of the bed, An Yuecheng leaned halfway, slid her fingertips lightly, and called back the phone.

When the bell rang, the call was connected.

"Chengzi, did you post the forum post?"

An Yuecheng hummed softly, and said in a very calm voice, "Yes, he helped me, and I clarified his malicious smears for him, which is as it should be."

Wei Yi's tone was serious: "The post has exploded, and Qi Can's innocence has been established. But..."

She paused.

"Did something bad happen?" An Yuecheng frowned lightly, she had said it so clearly, is there still someone holding on to Qi Can?
"It doesn't count." Wei Yi said hesitantly, "It's just that someone started to explore your identity, and the words are not very nice."

An Yuecheng didn't care too much, there were never many people who spoke ill of her, "Let them go."

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

Wei Yi reminded her: "Cheng Zi, someone is knocking on the door."

"Who is it?" She pulled on her slippers to open the door.

"It's me, Cancan." The young man's smiling voice slid in through the crack of the door, and he read the word "Cancan" with a sense of repetition.

An Yuecheng's facial muscles stiffened, how could someone be so shameless...?
Claiming to be such a sticky, greasy and crooked title.

"Damn it." The phrase "national quintessence" came from the phone.

"Beep beep——" Immediately afterwards, the call was hung up.

"..." She rubbed the space between her eyebrows, she couldn't wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

The door handle clicked open.

An Yuecheng was wearing a long white T-shirt with a loose neckline, her long black hair hanging down, half revealing her delicate collarbone.

After one night, her face didn't feel oily at all, and it was still fair and clean. Therefore, the faint bruises under her eyes became more and more obvious.

"What's the matter?" Her tone was cold, but because she just woke up, the ending sound was low and hoarse.

Qi Can leaned against the door frame and tilted his head to look at her, "Uncle and aunt are out."

If there is no nourishment, An Yuecheng raises his hand to close the door.

He leaned forward, pressed against the door, and said casually, "It's time for you to eat breakfast, be careful of stomach pain."

An Yuecheng had a bad stomach since childhood, and often ran to the hospital because of acute gastroenteritis.

"Come here after washing up, you go first." An Yuecheng turned and went into the bathroom.

After washing and taking simple skin care, she went downstairs along the stairs.

Looking from a distance, you can see a few dishes on the dining table.

It's a schnitzel egg sandwich, black pepper sausage, and peeled grapefruit.

The steak in the sandwich was slightly charred and cooked through, the egg yolk was not runny, and the tomato sauce was spread evenly.

The skin of the black pepper grilled sausage is crispy, with a crack in the grill, soaked in oil, and full of meat fragrance.

The pomelo has been peeled clean, without any skin left, and even the tiny seeds have been picked out.

An Yuecheng sat down with a complicated expression on his face.

Every detail of this breakfast was just right for her liking.

For example, she never eats raw, and even likes to cook steaks well.

For example, she likes grilled sausages until they burst.

For example, she doesn't like peeling and spitting out seeds.

Qi Can still remembers.

Inexplicably, the heart seemed to be gently pulled down by a thin thread, trembling, and every breath seemed to cause pain in the heart.

Memories of the dead suddenly began to attack her.

"Your cooking skills haven't deteriorated." An Yuecheng lowered her eyelashes, lightly took a bite of the sandwich, and commented calmly.

"Practice every day and smile for the beauties. It's a pity that the beauties don't appreciate it." Qi Can rested his chin on one hand, pronounced the words nicely, and showed a laziness.

An Yuecheng glanced at him, and mercilessly gave him a knife, "Beauty doesn't want to smile at you."

"Who does the beauty want to smile at?" He asked persistently.

"Everyone except you?" The beauty's expression was loose, the tails of her eyes slightly raised, inadvertently seductive.

Qi Can nodded seriously, "Then I have to work harder."

"Ding dong."

"Chengzi Chengzi, watch the anime community chat!"

It was Wei Yi who sent the message, and she never mentioned the voice she had just heard unexpectedly.

"President: Does anyone in the group have Qi Can's WeChat account? He hasn't joined the group yet."

"Passerby A: Ask the juniors of the business school? There should be friends in the same major, right?"

"Passerby B: @商学学院林兰兰@经管燕清白@..."

"Manager Yan Qingqi: Qi Can is my classmate, I can pull him into the group@社长"

The latest chat history ends here.

An Yuecheng didn't see anything special.

"After reading it, I didn't see anything," she replied.

"Hey, it's okay, do you think Qi Can will be invited to join the group?" Wei Yi's words were full of gossip.

She raised her head slowly and looked at the young man opposite. The fat from the sausage moistened her bright red lips, like red roses in full bloom.

Seeing her look, Qi Can raised his eyes and smiled at her with corners of his lips curved.

An Yuecheng looked away, "I probably won't, he doesn't like excitement."

The next second after the message was sent, the animation club's group chat popped up on the top of the screen.

""Jing Guan Yan Qingqi" invited "Mountain Bright Moon" to join the group chat."

"..." The slap in the face should not come too quickly.

She took a deep breath, retracted the message just now without changing her face, and changed her words: "Whatever."

"Cheng Zi, I saw it...it's no use trying to hide your ears."

The word "grass" twirled between the lips and teeth, and driven by good education, he swallowed it back.

"Don't tell the truth, we are still good friends."

In a short time, the news of the animation community chat has reached 99+.

(End of this chapter)