Chapter 2 Confession
The famous restaurant in Beijing, Qingfeng Pavilion.

Chu Yanxi looked at the two people opposite with a smile: "Brother Wen Qian, do you mind if Yan Qiao comes with us?"

"I don't mind." Lu Wenqian remained calm.

Chu Yanxi immediately winked at Yan Qiao, but anyone who is not blind is worried that her eyeballs will fall out.

Yan Qiao looked embarrassed, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and even had the urge to step on the Hot Wheels and slip away.

Seeing that Yan Qiao was silent, Chu Yanxi coughed deliberately: "Yan Qiao, don't you have something to say to brother Wen Qian?"

She has a shit to say!

Yan Qiao secretly inhaled, willing to admit defeat, she threw it all out: "Senior Lu, I like you!"

As for Yan Qiao, she was the school belle of Beijing University, and those who pursued her could go to the moon from the school gate. Chu Yanxi couldn't believe that Lu Wenqian would not be tempted by this kind of beauty.

"Thank you." Lu Wenqian replied slowly, and then his gaze fell on Chu Yanxi's face, "Pull me out, is that why you pulled me out?"

Chu Yanxi did not give up: "Don't you like Yan Qiao?! She is so beautiful! She is so talented..."

Before Chu Yanxi finished speaking, she saw Lu Wenqian get up and walk towards the restaurant door without looking back.

"Chu Yanxi! I've lost all face in my life!" Yan Qiao shook her fist at Chu Yanxi.

Chu Yanxi was still wondering: "Even he is not tempted by a peerless beauty like you, why do you say?"

"Why! I have someone in my heart! Or maybe I like men!" Yan Qiao said angrily.

"There is someone in his heart!" Chu Yanxi grasped Yan Qiao's hand tightly as if facing an enemy, "Who do you think he has in his heart!"

"I didn't know!" Yan Qiao pulled out her hand in disgust, and gave Chu Yanxi another look, "Anyway, it couldn't be you."

"Why can't it be me!" Chu Yanxi retorted.

Yan Qiao looked contemptuous: "If you like Senior Lu, you can confess yourself. Is it interesting to pull me to test the water!"

"Who said I like him!" Chu Yanxi retorted with a blushing face.

"You said it yourself, it's written on your face and forehead, you! Congratulations! Congratulations! Lu! Wen! Modesty!" Yan Qiao said.

"Is it so obvious?" Chu Yanxi was shocked.

Yan Qiao nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Brother Wen Qian won't see it!" Chu Yanxi felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

Yan Qiao snorted coldly: "Don't worry, brother Wen Qian is blind, you can't see your plot is wrong, and you still want to take care of you as your own sister."

"It's fine if you don't see it." Chu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Lu Wenqian would see through her little thoughts. If Lu Wenqian didn't like her, it would be so embarrassing to meet her in the future, and she wouldn't even be a friend.

"If you ask me, it's unreliable for you to be so unrequited love all the time. You have to learn to take the initiative." Yan Qiao made a move.

"How to take the initiative?" Chu Yanxi asked.

"Cooking breakfast, giving gifts, going shopping and watching movies, and going on a trip together are all the best ways to enhance our relationship," Yan Qiao said.

Chu Yanxi thought for a moment, and felt that she should have grasped the true meaning of chasing love: "I still have something to do, so let's withdraw first!"

"Hey! Treat me to dinner!" Yan Qiao shouted from behind.

Chu Yanxi rushed home in one breath. Lu Wenqian had a social event tonight, so drinking must be indispensable. When he was so drunk and had a headache, she brought him a bowl of hangover soup. Wouldn't that be double the warmth!

Ten o'clock at night.

There was a click sound at the door, Chu Yanxi immediately lifted her spirits and trotted over.

(End of this chapter)

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