Beijing Airport.

In the late autumn of October, the twilight is warm and clear, pressing the last gleam of light. The sun was setting in the west, the fine grass shook its head, and the mottled leaves of Populis Euphrates forest fell all over the ground unscrupulously, like a yellow blanket. The fog at dusk, the billowing smoke, and the bustling airport.

Xiang Yuan got up late, and just after boarding in a hurry, she received a WeChat message from her high school friend Xu Yuan, and she could feel her burning gossip soul through the screen.

"God Few announced his relationship with that e-sports anchor Xiao Xiao? You know Few so well, do you know the news?"

"I know." Xiang Yuan replied to WeChat, asked the waiter for a bag of potato chips, and just after paying, Xu Yuan made an urgent call.

She walked towards the VIP room with the potato chips in her arms, and only after she got on the escalator did she pick up the phone unhurriedly.

Xu Yuan impatiently spied on the enemy: "Is there any information?"

"Why are you so gossip?" She lowered her head and smiled.

Xu Yuan beamed and complained: "It's because your circle is in chaos, isn't it ? Since you announced your withdrawal from the circle a few days ago and made it to the hot search, everyone has gone crazy and started grabbing the headlines. What about beatings, cheating, and domestic violence? ...We melon-eating people are also very tired, okay?"

Xiangyuan is good at playing games, she can play everything, gun tactics, tower defense battles... also can play games, including WeChat applets, she has obsessive-compulsive disorder, she must get the first score. The e-sports account is Ashers, with millions of fans on Weibo. But she just didn't participate in the competition and didn't join any clubs. No matter how many times she was invited, she refused them one by one. You basically don't show your face when you start a live broadcast, and you have to turn on a voice changer. Some people called her a ladyboy and called her ugly. Because of this incident, she has been scolded by black fans for many years, saying that she has no patriotism. Not long ago, she announced her retirement, and fans were mad at her.

Xiang Yuan walked into the VIP room and exposed her with a smile: "Tired? I think you enjoyed watching the gossip."

Xu Yuan is a self-media editor. Because of Xiang Yuan, she has a lot of gossip in the e-sports circle in her hands, but she dare not write about these insignificant things on her official account, so she can only spend time with her friends Mouth addiction: "Is Xiao Xiao really pregnant?"

Xiang Yuan found a massage chair and sat down, holding the phone by his ear, tilting his head and rustling potato chips, saying, "I was pregnant a few years ago, and I think I'm about to give birth now. Backstage at the invitational tournament, Few Please eat, we all know it well and keep it secret."

Xu Yuan couldn't help but let out a groundhog's scream: "Fuck, then Xiao Xiao cheated in marriage, the child is really Few's?"

"There are more exciting things."

"Speak quickly!!"

"The matter between Few and Xiao Xiao, her husband actually knows about it. I heard that Few went to Xiao Xiao's house several times in front of her husband..." Xiang Yuan took care of the children beside him and did not continue, gritting his teeth to make a vague hint.

"Is your circle so wild?" Xu Yuan felt excited, and the ending sound rose to the sky.

"Xiao Xiao now earns tens of millions a year just from live broadcasting. Her husband is a working class. There is such a disparity in income between the two of them. The man has strong self-esteem. How could he bear it? She originally agreed to a divorce, but her husband temporarily regretted letting Xiao Xiao spend the income of the past few years. How could Xiao Xiao be willing to hand them over and leave the house, the two of them have been procrastinating on not getting a divorce."

Xu Yuan expressed her understanding for the first time: "Actually, I can't blame anyone, but it's not suitable. The economic strength is not equal, and divorce is a matter of time. So you still have to find the right family to get married. I say you should just listen to the old man and marry Zhou Yuchen." Anyway, it’s hard to find someone richer than you.”

Zhou Yuchen is a well-known playboy in the Beijing circle, and he would change girlfriends without blinking. Xiang Yuan shrank instantly, his eyelids drooped resentfully, and he didn't really want to chat anymore.

Xu Yuan continued to provoke Xiang Yuan persistently: "Anyway, you also spend money, and you two will not delay anyone when you are together."

"Don't call me in the future, just contact me with Drift Bottle."

Hearing the voice, she was really angry, so Xu Yuan acted coquettishly: "Don't, it's okay if I was wrong! But why did you quit the circle? It can't be because of those rumors of acting as a substitute? Actually, explain to everyone..."

"It's just that I don't want to play anymore. When Down didn't participate in the competition, he didn't have so many complaints. How come I became a substitute player. Although I don't want to admit it, but in this day and age, men are much more messy than women. "

When it comes to Down, Xu Yuan has not seen her for a long time. This name may be a little strange now. But to her brother's group of old World of Warcraft players, this name is like a god. Watching him play the game can get goose bumps all over. However, he seldom participated in the competition, and the only one he participated in was still wearing a mask. No one knew who he was or where he came from. I heard that many clubs have invited him, but he refused. Down only replied casually: This is not the ambition.

"Stop talking, it's time to board the plane, hang up." Xiang Yuan said lazily, wanting to take up the line.

Xu Yuan came back to her senses and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Xi'an."

Xu Yuan knew that Xiang Yuan made a bet with the old man in order to refuse the marriage. At that time, I was also dizzy, and in front of several directors, I swore and patted my chest and boasted, saying that I would revive the branch in Xi'an that was about to close down. The old man was overjoyed at the time, the little girl had never seen the world before, she dared to boast about everything, so I had to rub her spirits, slapped her forehead, and made a bet - if she can reduce the company's turnover within a year Increase by thirty points, even if she wins, she will never be forced to make any choices.

Xu Yuan knows that, let alone thirty points, it is very difficult for an ordinary company to increase ten points a year, and the old man made it clear that he was embarrassing her. As a result, Xiang Yuan responded immediately.

Xu Yuan couldn't understand, and Xiang Yuan gave her a passionate answer——

If you win, go to the five oceans to catch turtles.

If you lose, go to the sea to make a film.

...

After Xiang Yuan hung up the phone, she looked boredly at the kid beside him shaking his arms and legs on the massage chair, feeling a little cute for no reason, so she handed over the snacks on the table to share with him.

The pretty child glanced at her and said indifferently, "I don't eat junk food."

Xiang Yuan raised her eyebrows, the children are now living like bone spirits, what kind of poker face do young adults put on, she stretched her hand over, and gently pinched the child's nose: "Respect every kind of snack in the world , nothing deserves to be trash as soon as it is born, you are so unlovable. Do you know?"

Unconvinced, the child made a face at her, slightly...

The child was not very likable, so Xiang Yuan patted his head dissatisfied, and after playing for a while, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Not long after, the child's guardian returned. The man was wearing a light gray sweater with the collar of the white shirt neatly turned up at the neck. He was about twenty-seven or eighty years old, with a slender and well-proportioned figure. His facial features were typical handsome eyebrows and a straight nose. His short black hair lined up his face The outline is clean and smooth, with a very handsome and flamboyant appearance. There is a trace of indifference at the end of the eyes, and he is chatting with a friend. The child gently pulled down the man's sleeve: "Brother."

The two were interrupted, the man glanced down and said softly, "Who gave it to you."

He is really cold, the end of his eyes is a little more curved than that of ordinary people, and his eyelids are thinner, so when he looks down at others, he is extremely emotionless and intimidating. But it's normal, men at this age don't have much patience with children.

Anyway, he is handsome, and his lack of love is not a shortcoming. The girls in the VIP room gave him a good reason without hesitation.

The child said to his brother with a bit of resentment: "It's the kind of woman you hate the most."

The friend on the side gasped with a smile, rubbed the child's head vigorously and said, "Xu Chengli, can you stop talking like your brother! Also, why don't I know what kind of women your brother hates?"

The child raised his chin: "It's the kind of unlucky woman who eats snacks while playing games and likes to gossip. Brother, if you find this kind of woman as your girlfriend in the future, I will run away from home."

"Don't worry, if your bastard brother can fall in love, I can marry my goddess Ashers. With his mouth, whoever falls in love with him will be unlucky. Although many women line up to want to be unlucky..." The friend half-jokingly went to He hooked the man's shoulder, "But your brother only wants to 'marry' into a wealthy family."

"Run away from home?" The handsome man ignored him, but frowned slightly, as if a little unhappy. Everyone in the lounge thought that he was going to teach this younger brother a lesson. Who knew, he stared at the child under his feet calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised——

"that is really good."

——

At eight o'clock in the evening, the plane arrived in Xi'an.

In the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, the sighs of countless years are hidden in the thick walls. The Gucheng River flows quietly, like a star-studded ribbon, winding under your feet. After leaving the terminal, the autumn wind is blowing and whistling, trying to swallow people alive.

Xiang Yuan clenched the neckline of his sweater and waited at the door for his master to carpool. The place she is going to is Lizhou, without the high-speed rail and the airport, so she can only carpool at this time.

After a while, the master led the three of them back with a smile. Two men and a child, to be exact.

Xiang Yuanwo was playing matchmaker in the co-pilot, pulling his hoodie and hat to block the wind. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and glanced casually, and suddenly stopped - it was the squishy kid in the afternoon.

A group of people dragged their luggage and waited for the traffic light. The child was not very obedient, blushing and stretching his body thickly, trying to run through the red light. The short man behind him couldn't hold back at all, with a look of urgency, wanting to beat him but not daring to strike, Xiang Yuan saw his eyes looking around anxiously.

until--

A tall and thin figure appeared in the line of sight. The man had just finished making a phone call, separated the dense crowd, and put the phone back in his pocket. Without emotion, he lowered his head and glanced at the troubled child, and impatiently grabbed the hat on the back of the person and dragged him back unceremoniously.

The child's neck became red from being strangled by the collar, and he didn't care if he coughed a few times, and then he frowned unhappily and gave the child a big shudder: "I'll buy you an insurance tomorrow and break into it again, and I'll kill you and me." developed."

It's my brother.

The car was parked on the side of the road, less than ten meters away. Xiang Yuan leaned on the passenger seat and couldn't help but look at the man.

The man was wearing a clean gray sweater with a neat collar on his white shirt. He was wearing a black jacket outside. The hat was loosely buttoned on his head. He lowered his head to send WeChat messages. He couldn’t see his face clearly. Sophisticated, casual, and a hanger. Standing in the crowd of traffic lights, it always seems to stand out from the crowd.

Not only women look at bone appearance, but men also look at bone appearance. Good bone appearance, standing upright and clean, is very attractive.

When a man sends a WeChat message, he will look up at the traffic light, and the peripheral light of the street light is on top of his head. For a moment, he can see his face dimly.

Xiang Yuan's eyes lit up and he became interested.

The chin is strong and not pointed, very masculine. With a smooth and tight jawline, kissing must be great.

Although she has washed her hands in the golden basin for many years, this kind of top quality is still rare.

green light.

The crowd kept rushing to this side, one after another, filing in.

When people got closer, she was dumbfounded.

Although I haven't seen her for so many years, and I didn't recognize her just now because of my poor eyesight, but now that my whole face is completely exposed to the light, it's hard for her not to recognize her. The hair is still simple and broken, and the face is thinner. The alienation and indifference between the eyebrows is even worse than before, and every inch from the hair to the toes seems to be full of impatience. The pair of thin glasses on the bridge of the nose inexplicably added three points of abstinence.

It's Xu Yanshi.

Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan.

Xiang Yuan's reaction was very quick. Before the few people got into the car, she tightened the hat ropes on both sides of the hoodie with lightning speed, and her face was buried in it, and her whole head was wrapped up in an instant. In order to hide her embarrassment, she elegantly and slowly tied herself a delicate bow.

This action fell into the eyes of the driver and the three people.

Except for Xu Yanshi who twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, the rest of them were already laughing like crazy.

The master did not forget to persuade her when he got in the car: "Little girl, wear more clothes when it's cold. Why wrap your head up. It's very scary in the middle of the night."

"You Hong Kong, my hen."

Xiang Yuan decided to play dead in her poor Cantonese.

Everyone in the car: ...

——

As night fell, the street lamps lit up layer by layer, and the milky white halo was like fluffy cotton candy. The night view on both sides of the road outside the car window is unexpectedly prosperous.

The phone vibrated wildly in his pocket, Xiang Yuan took it out, and looked through the seam of his hat, the driver was amused by her again, Xiang Yuan had given up on himself, anyway, Xu Yanshi couldn't recognize her.

Xu Yuan: Did you really go to Xi'an? crazy? You don't play games anymore? What class do you go to?

Xu Yuan: Let me tell you that the current car navigation market is not good. Everyone uses mobile phones to navigate quickly and conveniently. Many similar companies died last year. What can you change when you go there? Have you forgotten what you studied in college? ! Broadcast host! !

Xu Yuan: Be obedient, buy a plane ticket and come back, and admit your mistake to the old man.

...

Xiang Yuan: Do you still remember Xu Yanshi?

Xu Yuan: Remember, the one who got caught in the woods with you?

Xiang Yuan looked down at the roof of the car silently, and it seemed that he was right.

Xu Yuan persevered in digging out her family: why did you mention him all of a sudden, did he transfer schools later? If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have broken up with Feng Jun. You said that you are a troublesome woman, and while dating Feng Jun, you seduced his good brother, which made his brother unable to do it. Xu Yanshi is also a scumbag, he even pries the foot of a good friend's wall! Say! What the hell were you doing in the woods that night!

...

Why did she bring up this topic.

The author has something to say: CP: Carefree and a bit wild, the second-generation heroine VS the cold, sullen, poisonous tongue and infatuated male protagonist (Should...it should be right.)