Chapter 131 Photos in the Album
In the evening, fish and dragons dance in Guanhai City, and Hong Kong Middle Road, where the traffic jams are often hundreds of meters in the evening peak, also sets off the prosperity of Shinan District, especially the section near the sea, from the side.

Two women in sportswear, peaked caps, and masks were waiting at the traffic light with a group of tired laborers after get off work.

Seeing that the countdown to the traffic lights had started to flicker, everyone looking at their mobile phones raised their heads and prepared to step forward. One of the women stopped walking while looking at the busy traffic ahead.

"Xiaoyun, don't move forward."

"Eh?"

Li Xiaoyun turned to look at Wang Anruo, very puzzled: "Anruo, didn't you say you wanted to go out to relax? We've only walked two kilometers."

Wang Anruo shook his head and said, "Go to another place."

Wang Anruo of Shinan District doesn't come here often, but just drives by from the station to Shibeihui. He can remember the main roads extending in all directions, but he is not familiar with the pedestrian streets connecting various communities and office parks.

But she has walked the road ahead many times, whether it is a one-way noodle restaurant or a decades-old TV station, she is familiar with it.

In the past, there was always a man with her, but today Wang Anruo didn't want to revisit these places.

The more important reason is that she is afraid of meeting Qin Feng... Passing the traffic light is Qin Feng's way home after work every day.

Although Li Xiaoyun has a carefree personality, she is also keen when she gets along with Wang Anruo all the year round, and she quickly sensed her thoughts.

"Are you afraid of meeting him?" Li Xiaoyun frowned: "Isn't it a good thing to meet him? Just ask him why he lied to you face to face!"

The red street light was blinking again, and it was about to change from green to red.

The passers-by who came to cross the road behind the two had already started trotting, and when they passed by the two of them, they would look sideways at them, thinking that these two women stood here but couldn't pass by the road because they didn't have a favorite color?
The figure is really good, but wearing a mask can't see the face clearly, but a woman with a good figure is not ugly at all.

Wang Anruo lowered his eyebrows, and when he raised his head again, the jumping green figure had turned red.

Her heart was in a mess, she couldn't explain why, she just murmured softly, and didn't seem to answer Li Xiaoyun's words.

"Is it cheating?"

She didn't know that she also felt the sadness of being cheated in her heart, but she didn't have the anger she imagined.

Just like when he met Qin Wuxiang at the opening ceremony, he was obviously full of anger and filled with disgust.

This is also what she still doesn't understand.

What I saw on the day of the opening ceremony...

Her temples were aching slightly, she frowned and put her hands on her forehead, her face was not very well.

Li Xiaoyun sighed slightly: "Then where shall we go?"

"Youth Square, it's very lively at night."

Wang Anruo subconsciously blurted out, but felt a little melancholy after finishing speaking.

It seems that Qin Feng also said this sentence to her.

On the night of the blind date, Qin Feng took her for a walk in the square.

"Lively?" Li Xiaoyun tried to divert Wang Anruo's attention as much as possible, so he asked, "How to make it lively? Is there a square dance or a night market?"

"Maybe it's a square dance." Wang Anruo thought for a moment, but shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Don't remember?" Li Xiaoyun was very surprised.

What Wang Anruo said was the truth.

That night, after eating with Qin Feng, we strolled to the square. I only remember that it seemed quite lively at that time, but I really don't remember exactly how lively it was.

That night, I went to look at Qin Feng, the first man who let me go on a blind date without feeling embarrassed, the attractiveness is naturally stronger than the youth square that looks the same every night.

The two came to the square. There are also square dances and night markets. The night market culture of Guanhai is very prosperous thanks to the current short video. After walking two or three steps, you can see that there is an aperture and lights that are live broadcasting on mobile phones. The little anchor has all kinds of talents in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the sound of drums resounds through half of the square.

Li Xiaoyun likes this kind of atmosphere. If she encounters such excitement when she is alone, she will often join in. When she has the most fun, she will take off her mask to attract cheers and crowds from the crowd. There is a great sense of elegance in meeting friends with poetry in ancient times.

But she also knows that Wang Anruo likes to be quiet, just like Bailu Youlin doesn't love neighbors, and just wants to watch from afar.

She likes to join in the fun, and Wang Anruo likes to watch the fun.

Today I was relaxing with her, of course I had to follow Wang Anruo, and sat by the quiet bench next to me, the two of them looked at the plaza where the gongs and drums were blaring.

"Don't be sad for An Ruo, I know how painful it is to break up with a first love. I cried all night and dreamed of my first love for several days."

Li Xiaoyun said it was a bit lonely: "Dream of first love is really uncomfortable. Several times I feel that the dream is real. When I wake up, I can't distinguish the reality. After realizing that it is a dream, I will be sad all day."

Wang Anruo listened quietly, but shook his head after listening, but didn't say anything.

She knew that Li Xiaoyun couldn't understand what she was feeling now, so she tried to comfort herself by putting herself in her shoes.

But in fact, it is not the same as what Li Xiaoyun said.

Li Xiaoyun seemed to have noticed that Wang Anruo was not sad, but... entangled.

"Hey, hey, An Ruo. After arguing for a long time, you didn't break up at all, did you?"

"When did I tell you that I broke up?"

"Then why are you crying so sad?" Li Xiaoyun was stunned: "The first time I saw you crying, I thought you were..."

At this time, Wang Anruo had already slowed down and regained his usual calmness.

She shook her head flatly: "I don't know why I cry, I just feel that the water in my heart is very bitter, and it flows from the corner of my eyes to my mouth unconsciously...it becomes salty and bitter."

"Big stars are just different, so I can't say that." Li Xiaoyun looked at the moonless sky and pursed her lips: "I feel so sad when I want to cry. There is nothing in the world that can make me happy." gone."

The two fell into a brief silence, and finally Li Xiaoyun broke the embarrassment.

"An Ruo, it must be hard for your boyfriend to become the person you hate the most, right?"

"Well, it's hard."

"Do you hate Qin Wuxiang?"

"No injustice and no enmity can't be called hatred, but I hate him very much." Wang Anruo paused, as if he felt that this statement was inappropriate now, and then added: "I hate the rumored scumbag... If those rumors are true."

She has a glimmer of hope now, hoping that the rumors are all rumors, and then the rumors will stop with the wise.

"Then do you like Qin Feng?"

"like."

To this day, Wang Anruo still said these words without thinking.

Li Xiaoyun seemed a little surprised by this answer, and turned to look at Wang Anruo.

No, to be precise, she was not surprised by Wang Anruo's affirmation, but by Wang Anruo's firmness and swiftness...

She said she liked it without thinking!

To what extent do you have to like it so that you can firmly say that you like it after experiencing the "boyfriend is actually the person you hate the most"?
I am afraid that the only answer left is love.

Looking at the glimmer in Wang Anruo's eyes, Li Xiaoyun was sure that these two were not just boyfriend and girlfriend.

"Then why don't you want to see him?"

Wang Anruo was silent for a long, long time, until the square that was originally noisy with gongs and drums became quiet, and people dispersed one after another.

They sat for more than 40 minutes without saying a word.

"Everyone is gone, let's go back too." Li Xiaoyun stood up and patted his buttocks: "Isn't Mr. Zhu asking you to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow? It's getting late, go back and rest early, staying up late will cause wrinkles!"

"Yeah." Wang Anruo also stood up: "I don't want to get wrinkles."

That problem seemed to end without a problem.

Why don't you want to see him?

Wang Anruo couldn't answer.

She looked at the square, subconsciously took out her phone, unlocked the lock screen but was stunned.

It seems that no matter what I do, once I meet something interesting and beautiful, I want to take a photo and send it to Qin Feng.

It has become a habit.

The habit called passionate love.

But she doesn't want to contact Qin Feng at this time, just like she hasn't figured out how to face him yet.

How to face Qin Feng and Qin Wuxiang, lovers and haters.

but……

She took out her mobile phone and used the original camera to take pictures of the bustling crowds in the square, the full moon and sparse stars above her head, and the heart-to-heart night between herself and her girlfriends.

She took several photos, deleted the unsatisfactory ones, and kept the best landscape and selfie in the album.

Perhaps these photos are also waiting for something?

Wang Anruo turned off the phone, looked at the square, and thought that he was going to have a meeting in the company early tomorrow morning, so he probably wouldn't be here.

Suddenly, she saw something and was stunned.

"Xiaoyun, wait for me!"

She threw down a word and hurried towards the distance, making the yawning Li Xiaoyun puzzled.

And when she saw what Wang Anruo was holding in her hand after she came back, she became even more depressed.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Hmm... that's it."

Wang Anruo unscrewed the bottle cap in his hand and took a sip of water.

(End of this chapter)

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