After Being Bent by Reader

A few more days later, Fang Qin came to look for them, holding a tank of fish in his hand, and solemnly said: "I'm going on a business trip again, so I have to trouble you to take care of me for a few more days."

Murong Shi said disgustingly: "If you don't have time to raise it, don't raise it. It doesn't bother me to send it to you like this."

Fang Qin consciously found a place to put down the fish tank and fish food, and said, "I can't help it. My classmate is pregnant. She doesn't worry about her husband going out with the female assistant every time, so she asks me to help her supervise. Her husband."

When I went out for dinner last night, I bought a bag of tangerines, Xu Chuanchuan took them to clean, heard their conversation in the bathroom, and came out and asked: "How about her husband's character?"

Fang Qin took one from the fruit basket she handed over, even took a bite of the meat on the belt, and said, "I look like an honest person, and he listens to his wife very much. Why, are you afraid of him bullying me?"

Xu Chuancuan was not very lucky. She took the sour one. She bit half of it and stuffed the remaining half into Murong Shi’s mouth, saying, “Whether you are an acquaintance or a stranger, you are a woman and a man. It’s better to be careful when you’re with you. If your classmate is so worried, it’s better to ask other men to go with her husband, so why do you have to let you go."

After listening to her complaints, Fang Qin smiled and said: "She thinks, the key is that all the rest of our company except her husband is female."

"Oh, there is no way."

Murong Shi doesn't like to eat oranges. After Xu Chuanchuan fed her half an orange, she never moved. Looking at Fang Qin, she asked casually, "Where are we going again this time?"

Xu Chuanchuan also casually guessed: "Will it be Shanghai again?"

Fang Qin gave a "bah" and vomited the pit from his mouth into the trash can, successfully avoiding the two pairs of scorching eyes on the opposite side, and gave a perfunctory "um".

Xu Chuanchuan's eyes lit up: "It's such a coincidence, is it really Shanghai?"

Fang Qin looked down and explained unnaturally: "Last time I signed a contract and reached a cooperation with a company in Shanghai, this time we are mainly going to talk about something else."

Murong Shi said coldly: "Then you should be very happy."

Fang Qin rolled his eyes and said, "I'm so exhausted from a business trip, what's so happy about."

Murong Shi drew a piece of tissue and asked Xu Chuanchuan to wipe the juice from his hands, and said pointly: "If you go to Shanghai, you can take the opportunity to see who is there. Isn't that just what you want?"

Xu Chuanchuan understood her heart and smiled, "Yes, An Ji is in Shanghai, you can visit her again."

The two of them sang and got together in a tacit understanding. Fang Qin couldn't stand it at all. Don't start, and muttered: "I'm on a business trip, so I don't have time to see her."

Murong Shi sneered and said, "It's like you weren't on a business trip last time."

Fang Qin's face was red and white, and was speechless by Murong Shi.

Xu Chuanchuan looked at her twisted look, and suddenly remembered what she had mentioned when chatting with An Ji last time, and cautiously said: "I heard An Ji said that you have not chatted for a few days. I want to ask her. You deliberately avoided the topic, didn’t you be fine before? You two will not fall apart, right?"

Fang Qin shrugged, pretending to be relaxed: "I have nothing to do with her. If there is any trouble, at most it is nothing to talk."

Xu Chuanchuan was surprised and said: "You still haven't found a common topic?"

Fang Qin groaned for a moment, and answered the wrong question: "One night we had a good conversation. We talked a lot, but she ignored people later. In the next few days, until now, no matter how I actively look for her, she won’t. Back, I don’t know if WeChat is not online or on purpose."

Judging from what An Ji had said before, she obviously ignored Fang Qin deliberately, but why?

Xu Chuanchuan really couldn't figure it out. She, an unreliable matchmaker, broke her heart for the two of them, and hurriedly asked: "What did you talk about that night?"

"Just... just chat."

"Then she ignored you the next day?" Xu Chuanchuan felt incredible, always feeling that Fang Qin was hiding something.

Fang Qin was so uncomfortable being stared at by her. She had no choice but to go to the bathroom with an excuse. When she came back, she changed the subject and exposed the matter.

She didn't want to say, and Xu Chuanchuan wouldn't be good at asking again.

Fang Qin didn't delay too long, and left before it was dark.

Getting in the car, but not eager to drive away, she blew on the air conditioner for a while, took out her mobile phone, and turned to the chat history with Tang Xin, focusing on the last few conversations.

Tang Xin: "How many girlfriends did you talk to before?"

Fang Qin: "Just one, we were together for three years, I accompanied her to the UK, and then she dumped me."

Tang Xin: "For three years, you are quite long-lasting."

Fang Qin: "Haha."

Tang Xin: "Do you still feel about her now?"

Fang Qin: "I think of it occasionally, but I know it's impossible, and I can't be addicted to it forever."

Tang Xin: "Oh."

Later, Fang Qin sent his unilateral greetings, such as "Good morning", "Are you awake?" and "What are you doing?" She herself felt annoyed by such a very nutritious problem, let alone Tang Xin?

After three days without a response, Fang Qin gradually realized the neglect of the other party and couldn't be embarrassed to bother anymore.

She couldn't help wondering whether Tang Xin was bored with her, or because she accidentally said something wrong?

In the past few days, Fang Qin repeatedly checked the content of their chats, repeatedly thought about it, and considered whether her phrase "sometimes remembered" made the other party misunderstood.

But didn't she continue to say that she didn't want to indulge in the past? She wants to look forward, is this hint not obvious enough?

Except for the intimate contact after getting drunk that night, there was very little communication between them. Fang Qin often asks herself, is she really obsessed with Tang Xin, or is she just because of guilt?

But regardless of the reason, Fang Qin knew that he was not playing around. She has always been very serious about feelings, and she is not afraid to give, but Tang Xin's relentless, hot and cold attitude always makes her restless.

After Fang Qin left, Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi sat next to each other and were too lazy to move.

Xu Chuanchuan kept gnawing oranges in his mouth, tilted his head in thought, and said, "Do you think Fang Qin will go to Anji this time? Although she refused to say, I feel that Fang Qin still can't put down Anji. "

Murong Shi ridiculed: "Who is not good to see Tang Xin, she will suffer in the future."

Xu Chuanchuan straightened up and sat face to face with her: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, you should be upset after I said it."

"You didn't say how to know I would be unhappy?"

Murong Shi smiled lightly and said with a serious face: "Whether you want to say that I am biased, in my opinion, Tang Xin is a woman who hides very deeply, and her words are half-truths and can't be trusted. Fang Qin is a tendon. If you feel it, you will not hesitate to pounce on it. To be honest, I am a little worried."

Xu Chuanchuan was a bit dissatisfied with Murong Shi’s evaluation of Tang Xin, but in order not to fight, he had to endure it and asked, "What are you worried about?"

Murong Shi looked into her eyes, her expression was terribly serious, and she paused every word: "If Tang Xin is as ruthless as the woman who dumped her, Fang Qin would be crazy."

Xu Chuanchuan's mouth opened, and he wanted to argue with his friend when he suddenly thought of one thing: An Ji threw the orange.

Not only that, in order to protect her, An Ji once tore his ex-girlfriend on Weibo. Because of this, Xiangcheng's fans went to Anji Weibo to make trouble, scolding her for being merciless, or scolding her for cheating and disgusting. Fortunately, there are enough fans of Anji, otherwise they would have been scolded by those brainstorming fans a long time ago.

Although An Ji had the experience of dumping people, that person was a bad orange, and Fang Qin was different.

Xu Chuanchuan stopped talking for a long time, sighed, and said: "When you said that, I suddenly found that the possibility of them being together is very small. You think, one of them is in S city and the other is in Shanghai. How to talk far."

Murong Shi shook his head and said disapprovingly: "Fang Qin can give up her job and quit her parents and go to England for that woman, so how can it be rare for Shanghai to live with her."

Xu Chuanchuan stuffed a whole orange into his mouth, bulging his cheeks, and said firmly in his eyes: "So we have to help them."

"What if Tang Xin doesn't like Fang Qin?"

Xu Chuanchuan was stunned, not quite sure of himself: "Should you like it?"

Murong Shi raised his eyebrows: "Should?"

"Based on what I know about An Ji, if she is not interested, she doesn't bother to take care of it. How could it be possible to talk to Fang Qin for so long."

"It's ignored now." Murong Shi made up another knife.

Xu Chuanchuan was speechless.

"But I'm not sure if she is playing some kind of playful tricks."

Hearing this, Xu Chuanchuan was even more speechless, grabbed the biggest orange and blocked her mouth, bit her posterior molars and said, "By the way, you are prejudiced against Anji!"

Murong Shi was noncommittal, ate the orange slowly, and said, "I taught Fang Qin a way before, but I don't know if she is useful."

"any solution?"

"you guess?"

"..." Xu Chuanchuan was angry, "I don't want to say forget it, I'm going to codewords."

"You turn your face when you say it." Murong Shi wailed her and pulled her back.

Xu Chuanchuan sat down on her lap and hugged her neck, pretending to be unhappy: "Quickly, I'm very busy."

"The two of them don't know each other, their lifestyles are different, and it's not easy to have a common topic unless they change their identities."

Xu Chuanchuan blinked his eyes to show that he didn't understand.

Murong Shi did not appetite for her, and continued: "I told Fang Qin that she could sneak into the readership by pretending to be an ancestor reader and find opportunities to get acquainted with the author."

Xu Chuanchuan was dumbfounded, and only took a few seconds to relax: "This is your good idea???"

"Is it not good?"

"..." Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but think of the time when he was played by "Passerby Poems". His face sank and hit her with his forehead. As a result, he couldn't control his strength. He snorted and roared, "Good for you. Bad idea!"

After talking about Xu Chuanchuan, he ran into the room.

She turned on the computer and remembered what Murong Shi had just said. She couldn't help but curiously opened the webpage, clicked on the Jinjiang homepage, searched for An Ji's novel and clicked in.

If Fang Qin adopts the method of Murong Poetry, it is very likely that he will smash the Bawang ticket crazily.

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at the reward rankings, and after searching for a long time, he didn't know which one was Fang Qin's vest. After all, a great **** like Anji throws too much thunder on her every day. Take the article that she serialized, for example, the top five Bawang votes thrown over 10,000 yuan. There are too many people on the list, and she doesn't have time to check them one by one.

It is difficult to attract An Ji's attention by thundering thunder, so Xu Chuanchuan said that Murong Shi had a bad idea.

Really worried, Xu Chuanchuan picked up the phone and sent a message to Fang Qin, asking if she had already registered a reader account and thundered An Ji.

Fang Qin: "No, she doesn't lack money at first glance. I wrote her a few long reviews, and then I received a few red envelopes from her. I don't know what it means."

It’s difficult to explain Jinjiang’s rules to her on WeChat. Xu Chuanchuan only reminded her: “You must not lie to her in a vest like Murong. Anji is very temperamental. If she knows she has been deceived, it is estimated that this I won't care about you for the rest of my life."

Fang Qin: "I know, thank you."

After talking with Fang Qin, Xu Chuanchuan went to An Ji again: "Fang Qin is going to Shanghai tomorrow."

An Ji: "Oh, what does it matter to me?"

Oh? This is too cold.

Xu Chuanchuan teased her intentionally: "She is probably going to find you."

An Ji: "Why are you looking for me?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "Then I don't know. I'm going to codewords, do you want to go together?"

An Ji: "You start first, I'll take a bath."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Okay."

After closing the chat window and hearing the sound of footsteps, Xu Chuanchuan turned around and saw Murong Shi coming in and said: "I talked to An Ji about Fang Qin, and she reacted so calmly. I really don't know what she thought."

Murong Shi helped her adjust the crooked pillow, and said: "You are really the emperor and the **** is in no hurry."

Xu Chuanchuan felt that she was right, Nunu stopped talking.

In fact...the "emperor" is not as self-comprehensive as it appears in the text.

After Fang Qin was coming to Shanghai again, An Ji's heart jumped, and a voice came out from the bottom of his heart: Why is she here again? What is she doing again?

In the next second, I saw Xu Chuanchuan saying that Fang Qin might be coming to her, and An Ji couldn't sit still in an instant.

That time she asked about Fang Qin's relationship history deliberately or unconsciously. Fang Qin was blunt. Seeing Fang Qin saying that she had been with her ex-girlfriend for three years, An Ji expressed feelings about her long love, but what she thought was something else.

What happened on that absurd night came to mind again.

It was Fang Qin who took the initiative to kiss her. It was too sudden at the time, and An Ji couldn't hear any other sounds except for her thunderous heartbeat. All the senses were concentrated on the blocked mouth. In a muddle-headed silence, I felt a soft, wine-smelling tongue crawl in, grabbing her breath, and violently invading her entire mouth.

Thinking about it now, that kiss was not tender at all, it was a little more drunk and impatience.

After all, it was the first time, and An Ji didn't know how to respond. She was at a loss, but she hugged the person in front of her tightly.

Although she was very anxious, Fang Qin didn't hurt her. Either licking, flicking, or sucking, Fang Qin was very skillful, and almost lit the fire in her heart in an instant.

That is, after a second of relaxation, An Ji was pushed onto the bed.

The scent of hot mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed on her sensitive neck, Anji's body was limp, and while she was free, she heard a drunk whisper: "You smell so good."

A very frivolous sentence, but An Ji was not angry at all. She has a feeling of dreaming. This dream is very unreal, and it is not a beautiful dream. She is anxious, but she is deeply trapped in it and does not want to wake up.

When the fire-like hands expertly got in from the neckline of her clothes, An Ji suddenly opened his eyes and saw the strange woman in front of him clearly, as if he was awake...

It has been more than a month since An Ji has been reminding herself to forget, but every time Fang Qinyi sends her a message, she feels like she has been intoxicated by someone with a magical medicine, and her mind is completely out of control. Thinking wildly.

Everything comes from desire. This is the conclusion that An Ji has thought about for a long time.

She didn't believe in the so-called love at first sight. The reason why the other party could not forget was because the provoked flame in her body had not been completely extinguished, and Fang Qin was the flame.

Once her desire was awakened, she couldn't help but want more. An Ji mustered up the courage to inquire about her love history and learned that she had a girlfriend who had been dating for three years.

This can explain why Fang Qin moved so skillfully that night...

In a moment, An Ji lost interest in continuing to chat with her, threw the phone aside, and ignored the messages sent by the other party for a few days.

If Fang Qin really came to her tomorrow, what would she do?

Anji irritably took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth.

The table was in a mess, An Ji searched for a long time but couldn't find a lighter, and her cell phone rang suddenly, which shocked her.

When I picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was the number of City S, Anji's adrenaline soared, and the whole person suddenly became hot.

Is it her? How can you call at this time? What does she want to say?

In just a few seconds, countless questions flashed in An Ji's heart, and the bell was still ringing, but she dared not answer.

Hang up, there is nothing to talk about anyway, and both parties will be embarrassed to find the topic.

An Ji slid his finger, originally trying to hang up, but when his finger touched the screen, he was awkward to answer.

"..."

"Tang Xin, is that you?" There was a faint voice, and there was a vague sob.

Why are you crying?

Wouldn't it be like going out to buy drunk all the time that night?

An Ji's heart tightened, and she put her phone to her ear regardless of her concern: "Hello?"

With a choke, the people over there cried out almost desperately: "I miss you so much, I really miss you so much..."

what's the situation? Only after a few conversations did you begin to confess?

An Ji was confused, and was even more upset by her crying. He licked his dry lips and said, "Are you drinking too much again? Or... Did you make a mistake?"

"Tang Xin, I love you."

"..." An Ji's mouth opened wide, and the smoke in his mouth fluttered to the ground.

I cry so much that my voice is dumb, and I'm still talking nonsense, why can't it be because of drinking too much? You can't just play with her, right?

"Give me another chance, okay?" The other party cried and begged.

Anji's whole person was dumbfounded and told himself not to be chaotic.

She bit her lower lip, took a breath, opened her mouth to speak, and the other party said: "I used to be wrong. I was too self-willed, but because I love you too much, I don't want to lose you. I hate that woman, obviously I am your girlfriend, why do you talk to her more than you tell me every day? I am not reconciled, I am really reconciled!"

Wait, what woman?

The more I listened, the more I felt that something was wrong, not only the voice, but also what the other party said. An Ji took the phone away and looked at the screen again, only to realize that it was an unfamiliar number.

This is completely wrong. If it is Fang Qin, the name of the remark should be displayed directly when he comes over.

So who is this person calling her?

The heart-piercing cry from the mobile phone pulled Anji's mind back a little bit. She calmed down, put the mobile phone back to her ear, and interrupted the woman's inexplicable words: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Don't you remember me? I am Orange."

"..." Damn it.

The voice over there might be crying dumb, so An Ji didn't hear it. But if you carefully distinguish what the other party said, it would be easy to see through, but An Ji never expected that after breaking up for so long and being blackened so many times, Xiangcheng actually had the face to call her.

She also had brain cramps, even if she was drunk, how could Fang Qin confess to her?

An Ji was very upset and said in a rushing tone: "What are you crying for?"

Orange sniffed, and only kept saying: "I love you, I really can't forget you. Tang Xin, shall we start again?"

"..." With a series of nonsense, An Ji ended the call without hesitation and blocked it as usual.

After being harassed by the phone call, An Ji was very angry and threw down the phone to take a bath.

After washing it out, she saw the indicator on the phone on the table flashing. She thought it was Orange and changed her phone to call her, picked it up and checked, but found that it was not a missed call but a WeChat message.

I clicked in and saw the familiar head, and the fire that was so difficult to put down in the Anji ignited again.

But this time it was not because of anger.

Fang Qin: "Tomorrow I will go to Shanghai, Chuankuan asked me to bring you something. I don't know where your home is. I will put it in the store at that time. You can get it when you have time."

Put things in the store so that she can get them free. Doesn't it mean to come to her?

While An Ji breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little bit unclear about the loss, even typing slowly: "I see."

After waiting for a few minutes, the other party did not send any more messages, Anji put down the phone,

Pulled off the bath towels on his body, found a comfortable set of pajamas and put on them, Anji turned on the computer, put aside distracting thoughts and began to code words.

The next day, An Ji was awakened by the eight o'clock alarm clock. Not getting enough sleep, she was too sleepy to open her eyes at all, turned off the alarm clock and was ready to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, she stood up, grabbed the phone to check the time, made sure she hadn't overslept, and got up to wash.

An hour later, An Ji drove her cool off-road vehicle to the cake shop.