If she had known that buying a waterlon would lead to eting an old acquaintance, Qian definitely wouldn’t have entered this supermarket. She could never forget the surprised expressions Yu Minglang and Ye Xiaoyu had when they pointed at each other.
How to describe her feelings at this mont? Qian felt more uncomfortable than finding sand in her rice, like cracking an egg into a bowl and everything’s fine, until the last one is rotten.
And then you have to throw away the whole bowl of eggs. What a waste.
The excitent of seeing Yu Minglang just now, the lover’s reunion that seed inevitable, was all replaced by high alert.
Yu Minglang didn’t yet realize that Qian was already full of jealousy. He pointed at Ye Xiaoyu, and Ye Xiaoyu pointed back at him. Then they both simultaneously reached out to high-five each other as they did back in school days after playing basketball.
Qian quickly grabbed a musklon with her left hand and stuffed it into Yu Minglang’s hand, and with her right hand, she subtly but naturally pulled Yu Minglang backward, successfully separating him from Ye Xiaoyu. Then she quickly grabbed a spiky cucumber and stuffed it into Ye Xiaoyu’s hand while Ye Xiaoyu looked surprised.
"Do you know my fiancé Yu Minglang?" Qian said, emphasizing the word fiancé very clearly.
A woman’s sixth sense in identifying a rival surpasses that of Sherlock Hols!
Just from Ye Xiaoyu’s surprised look, she sensed sothing different.
"Fiancé?" Ye Xiaoyu seed very surprised.
"i, do you know Xiaoyu?" Yu Minglang was the only one unaware of the situation; two won were already engaging in a silent battle with their eyes, and he was still lost in the joy of eting an old friend in a foreign place.
"She’s a broadcaster at a radio station, very famous."
Before Qian appeared under the na iwei, Ye Xiaoyu’s show was consistently at the top of radio ratings and very popular.
She hosted a cody show where she read funny stories, especially loved by drivers, who nicknad her "Rain God" because her sweet voice matched the humorous show, and she didn’t look bad either. Ye Xiaoyu often appeared at major public events as a guest host.
Many people believe that people with nice voices do not look good, but Ye Xiaoyu’s sweet voice was only matched by a sweeter appearance, and combined with a cheerful, talkative, humorous personality, she had an excellent reputation at the radio station.
However, after iwei’s ergence, the ratings of "Mind’s Password" rose steadily, impacting Ye Xiaoyu’s midday cody show.
Even though they weren’t in the sa ti slot and their shows were completely different types, colleagues and managers at the station always compared the two intentionally or unintentionally.
Both beautiful with distinct personalities, one being sweet and cheerful, the other cool and deep. Beautiful won often have all sorts of rumors surrounding them.
Qian didn’t care about such things at all. She was just brought in by a teacher for an internship to pass the ti and planned to leave afterward. Others thought working at the radio station was great, but she didn’t care for it. She never participated in any activities or etings organized by the station; sotis, the program director or leaders had to call her to notify her of things.
Qian once heard from the director that colleagues often compared her with Ye Xiaoyu, saying that Qian’s arrival threatened Rain God’s leading position. Allegedly, Rain God felt a sense of crisis.
Qian laughed it off as a joke. What these people were scheming for was just scenery she passed by on her journey. She was rely a passerby.
But at this mont, seeing Ye Xiaoyu’s unusual interaction with Yu Minglang, Qian raised her guard.
Ye Xiaoyu didn’t expect that after not seeing Yu Minglang for years, he would already have soone by his side, and it was none other than iwei who was overshadowing her at the station. Though she was still her usual bubbly self on the surface, a hint of lancholy slipped out. Qian caught it all.
Ordinarily perceptive, Yu Minglang didn’t notice anything wrong this ti, still not catching on to the undercurrents.
"Yeah, this is my fiancée, Chen Xiaoqian. Xiaoyu, have you gotten married?" To him, this was just an old classmate, a buddy from the basketball team back in the day.
"I don’t even have a boyfriend, not as lucky as you..." Ye Xiaoyu glanced at Yu Minglang and then at Qian, the montary lancholy replaced by her signature smile. Colleagues at the station often said she was a woman who loved to smile, many n liked her because they thought she was sincere, forever sunny, innocent, and genuine.
"iwei, do you want so waterlon? I can let you have this one. Back in the days when I played ball with Minglang, he often treated to waterlons, so think of this as repaynt." Ye Xiaoyu said generously.
Yu Minglang didn’t think much about it, knowing his i liked to eat waterlon after doing things. He reached out to take it, but Qian pinched his waist, smiling sweetly.
"You keep it, after all, it’s not often that old classmates et, especially since it’s uncertain whether you’ll be able to see each other again in different cities. Anyway, he’s with , I’ll just buy one whenever I want; darling, pick so musklons instead, I’m tired of waterlon, let’s have sothing different!" Qian said the last sentence to Yu Minglang.
Oh my! She called him darling!
Xiaoqiang was almost overjoyed, holding a bag as he started packing.
Qian confidently stared at Ye Xiaoyu, who was nearly unable to keep smiling, as if to say, flaunting what? Using the naïve deeds of my man’s youth to show off in front of ?
Not just a lon, even that cucumber that only she had used was engraved for an eternity, exclusive to Chen Xiaoqian. Flaunt you big-headed fool!
Yu Minglang finished his shopping, seeing his old classmate still standing at the fruit stand, looking at him with a complex expression. He asked puzzledly, "Aren’t you buying any more?"
"No need, you guys go ahead, I’ll take my leave now." She couldn’t stay any longer, as Ye Xiaoyu felt her pent-up temper was about to burst.
The cheerful girl image she had maintained in front of everyone for so long could not be shattered.
As soon as she left, Qian’s face turned gloomy.
Yu Minglang, completely clueless about the drama between the two won in such a short ti, looked at the leftover waterlon and asked Qian.
"i, do you still want waterlon, let’s just get it together."
"Haven’t you bought enough?" With that, she threw the bag into his arms and walked out with a dark face.
Yu Minglang didn’t know what was wrong with her, quickly went to pay, and chased after her.
"i, what’s wrong with you?" In front of the car, Yu Minglang held her.
Qian forced a grin, baring her teeth at him, "Xiaoyu, you played basketball with a girl?"
Who the hell could have guessed Xiaoyu was a girl! She always thought it was a guy!
"I wouldn’t have rembered if you hadn’t ntioned it, she was a girl! You don’t know, back in high school, she looked nothing like she does now, hair was short, like a tomboy, I never even thought of her as a girl, she truly changed quite a bit since then."
"Hehe... so, you skipped class in Grade 12 to play ball with a girl every day, and even bought her waterlon! Last night, you even dread about her?!"
"At that ti, she was the only one who could play with , Hai Zhao and the others couldn’t co out due to bad grades, and about the waterlon I don’t even rember, when did I ever buy her waterlon? The dream was—"
He wanted to say, last night’s dream not only included Ye Xiaoyu but also many other high school classmates. Probably because the college entrance exam season was approaching, which made him dream of those high school days.
But Qian already had no patience to listen to any explanations.
Wonderful, Yu Minglang, truly wonderful!
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