Quietly after one song.

Most of the people were still silent in the atmosphere of the song, and after the silence, it was boiling. The children began to applaud together, stood up and bounced, laughing and moving.

In a joy, Jane Qiaoxin looked at Yan Qian.

Yan Qian had already retreated, he stood up, as if a warrior on the battlefield simply shoved his sword into its sheath, fought a perfect victory, neat and full of arrogance.

The sun was shining gently, and Yan Qian's body was tall and handsome, as if he was indeed covered with golden light.

Jane Qiaoxin's heart moved slightly, and he watched him step by step towards him. It took a long time to find his own voice: "It's great."

Yan Ganshen stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his head. The man's fingertips had thin calluses, and he rubbed his face with a rough feeling: "Singing so excited? A sweat."

"It's kind of." Jane Qiaoxin wiped it embarrassingly: "I'm quite happy."

Yan Gan Qingsha: "Really happy?"

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, nodded earnestly, with a smile on her face: "Happy."

Yan Gan squeezed his face: "You are really happy. Uncle repaired the table and moved the piano one day. I haven't bothered so much in this life."

"..."

Yes, a president came to a small fishing village to be a volunteer.

Jane Qiao's new warm eyes contained a slight smile, and the white shirt had been stained with a little mud because of rubbing everywhere, and his face was not so pink, but it looked more real.

He grabbed Yan Qian's clothes, lowered his voice, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Yan Ganhao looked at him in his spare time: "I really want to thank you?"

Where did Jane Qiaoxin dare to say it was not true, so she nodded: "Really."

Yan Gan leaned down slightly, his tall body seemed to be able to trap people in his arms. The man's momentum was compelling, with a faint sneer in his eyebrows: "How do you plan to thank you?"

Jane Qiaoxin took a half step backwards unconsciously. He glanced at the phone next to him in embarrassment, and gave him a small push: "Someone is watching..."

"Why, can't you show it to others?" Yan Qian "tsk", "Could it be possible that the two of us are cheating?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin is not boiling, the audience friends in the live broadcast room are very boiling:

hoder: No, no, no, you think we don’t exist, Xiaoxin!

It's not cold in rainy days: Go on, let Mr. Yan continue his words of wolf and tiger!

Who flies to me: It doesn't matter, Mr. Yan continues to say, we can!

If everyone did not approve of the relationship between this pair before, but now everyone does not understand anything. In the relationship between Jane Qiaoxin and Mr. Yan, it seems that Mr. Yan is the more active party, just a few. When he was young, Mr. Yan couldn't bear to look straight.

Everyone was chatting, a person came in outside the school gate, the person carrying a bag, and a camera in his hand.

Jane Qiao looked at the news and was taken aback.

The person who came in was a tall and thin young man. He was a little shocked when he saw the battle of the program group, but he still beckoned: "Hello, did I bother you?"

The director hurriedly came out to explain: "This is Xiao Feng from the social field research. He is coming here to do investigations on people's sentiments. He happened to pass by the fishing village today and wants to come over."

Jane Qiao took a step forward, with some surprises: "Feng Qing?"

Feng Qing also unloaded the package. He came over to hug Jane Qiaoxin and was very happy: "I heard that there is a program group recording the program group here, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Jane Qiaoxin was even more pleasantly surprised: "I am, you didn't contact me here."

Yan Gan took a long leg and walked over a few steps, calmly pulling Jane Qiaoxin back slightly to prevent the two from cuddling again, the man with a commercial smile on his face, stretched out his hand: "Fortunately meeting ."

Feng Qing was taken aback. His work was going everywhere, so there weren’t many opportunities to meet Jane Qiaoxin, a good friend. I also heard about him giving birth and falling in love from Jane Qiaoxin, but now I see him for the first time. Yan Qian is still somewhat unbelievable.

Feng Qing stretched out his hand stiffly: "Hello, Mr. Yan."

Yan Gan laid his hand lazily on Jane Qiaoxin's shoulder: "Just tell me what to do. I am Xiaoxin's husband and you are his good friend. Just call me Yan Gan."

He aggravated his husband's words, so that Feng Qing couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to ignore it.

Feng Qing didn't dare to make any trouble, but still called him: "Brother Gan."

Jian Jian and Fu Lougui from the back also came here. None of them were the kind of artists who were very ostentatious. They shook hands and met, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

In the afternoon, everyone discussed it, and felt that there was no need to repeat the same content as in the morning. Although they only have one day here, they also hope to have a more fulfilling life.

Simple suggestion: "If this is the case, why don't we do something meaningful?"

Yan Gan: "For example?"

It's not simple to say why: "For example, come to play games or something."

"You can learn some music." Jane Qiaoxin pointed to the piano not far away: "I glanced at the class schedule before and found that the courses here are actually quite single. There is nothing other than the number of words. Of course, this is not possible. Blame the teacher, there is only one teacher in the whole school, it is not easy, but I think the children seem to be able to accept new things and they should like learning to sing."

Yan Gan didn't have any comments: "Yes."

Feng Qing is here to do a public opinion survey, but he can also assist him. He said: "I can do it."

Jane Qiaoxin pursed his mouth and smiled: "Okay, otherwise, we can combine work and rest, learn singing in one class, and play games in one class."

Everyone has no opinion.

Standing on the side, Feng Qing looked at Fa Xiao, who was standing on the opposite side. He stood there alone, with his back straight. When speaking, he was confident and full of vitality. He was whispering beside Yan Qian. What he said, smiling.

A truly outstanding relationship is to make people better.

For a moment, Feng Qing felt that Jane Qiaoxin seemed to be a different person. Before he was neither humble nor overbearing, but he was very difficult to let go of. He was very depressed. Although his appearance was good, it was like a vase with a mere appearance, lacking so little. soul.

But now he is different, he is radiant, he is confident and full of vigor, he has met someone who can light up the whole world.

Little new

You really met the right person.

Jane Qiaoxin noticed that his eyes were falling on him. He raised his head and looked at Feng Qing: "Xiaoqing, how long have you stayed here?"

Feng Qing returned to his senses without hiding it, and said readily: "It's not decided, maybe I will go back after completing the investigation."

Jane Qiaoxin noticed that Yan Gan was squeezing his hand, and said nothing, "Then get together when you have time. You stayed for dinner tonight, right?"

Feng Qing said, "I stayed."

Now that everything was determined, the group of people dispersed and prepared for work.

Jian Qiaoxin was very happy. He actually didn't have many friends. He was delayed by Qiu Jian in the past and didn't know a few people at all. After he joined the circle, he didn't know much. Feng Qing is one of the few friends. Pulling Yan Gan and walking inside: "Don’t we still have more than two hundred yuan? In the evening, see if we are sleeping in this village. It’s been a long time since Xiaoqing and I have been together. If we are in the village, let’s Buy some food and talk about it."

Yan Ganpi smiled and said, "You have a good relationship with him?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't think too much: "It was very good. I used to be at the same level when I was in school. Later, although I was not in the same school, I was still connected. That is, I met less after work. Xiaoqing is a very ideal and ambitious person. Man, he does social survey work..."

Because he was so happy today, he said quickly, and he couldn't talk too much, and he didn't notice Yan Qian's gradually darkening face.

He didn't find it, but the little clever ghosts in the barrage had already discovered it.

Lian Lian Lian: "Oh Choo, although I didn't see Mr. Yan's face, I think Xiaoxin, you go on and take the jujube pills."

Mushroom: Maybe Mr. Yan is very generous, not the kind of man who wants to control...

Man Touchen: Tsk tsk, it's too early to say.

Yan Gan stepped on the steps slowly and took advantage of the opportunity to help the child who had almost fallen. His voice couldn't hear his emotions: "This village is quite far from the market. Buying groceries, where do you go to buy groceries?"

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and hesitated: "If you don't have it, just forget it, just don't eat it. Anyway, Xiaoqing won't mind..."

"Really?" Yan Qian's voice was raised a little higher. He looked sideways at Jane Qiaoxin, with a warm smile at the corner of his mouth: "The uncle won't bother you to relive your old feelings."

"..."

Even if you have another meal now, Jane Qiao's new taste is coming.

Seeing that Yan Gan was about to go into the classroom by himself, he didn't care about the photographer next to him, so he dragged him: "What are you talking about? Let's talk together."

Yan Gan came in to grab the **** for the game, squatted down and took two: "That's not good, you haven't seen you for many years, what is it that we outsiders disturb you?"

Jane Qiao Xinyi stiffened: "You are not an outsider, and he won't mind."

Yan Gan sneered: "The most important thing is that he doesn't mind?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at Yan Qian and found that although the man next to him was careless and did not delay doing business, he even had a smile on his mouth. At first glance, he did seem to be talking and laughing.

But fine

As long as you taste

Jane Joe leaned closer and took a ball. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Agan."

"Um?"

"You're angry?"

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to admit it, but Mr. Yan is not an ordinary person. He glanced at Jane Qiaoxin and raised his eyebrows: "What if it is?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't expect that he would admit it like this.

"If I'm just angry." Yan Gan stared at him with deep eyes, and said every word in his voice: "Then what are you going to do?"

Jane Qiaoxin was holding the ball in her hand, and seemed to really think about it, and said lightly: "Then I won't talk to Xiaoqing at night."

"..."

In fact, Yan Gan was not angry. The reason why he asked so was just to tease Jane Qiaoxin, but he didn't expect Jane Qiaoxin's answer to be unexpected.

For a moment, looking at the obedient little rabbit in front of me, my heart was itchy.

Yan Gan had to remind him: "You don't know how long you saw each other. Are you sure you want to be happy for your uncle and stop telling him?"

Jane Qiaoxin walked out holding the ball: "That's no way, it's a big deal, there will be a chance to make another appointment in the future. Compared with making you happy, it is still a bit more difficult to retell the old."

Yan Gan hooked him with one hand: "Come back."

When one bumped back, Jane Qiaoxin ran directly into Yan Gan's arms, and the man squeezed his face: "Is uncle that kind of petty person?"

"..."

I dare not say

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