There is a mistake called taking it for granted. Yunluo took it for granted that An Qingju would discuss it with An Chuyu, but the reality is that there are different colors of fireworks. An Qingju didn't mention this to her sister at all.

An Chuyu had no classes on the afternoon of the sixth, and there were two elective classes in the evening. After school in the morning, he carried the textbook back to the dormitory and put it in. He remembered that today was the 20th birthday of his own sister An Qingju. He wanted to call his fiancé Yunluo to discuss how to celebrate An Qingju's birthday, so as to give his own sister a small surprise.

These two days, An Chuyu had never seen An Qingju very much, so he wanted to make up for it. Anyway, Yunluo had money, so he would not feel sorry for spending his fiancé's money, so as not to spend Yunluo on other girls. Humph.

No one answered Yunluo's phone call. An Chuyu was a little unhappy and didn't know why his fiancé, who was staying at home all day, didn't think much about it, so she sent Yunluo a text message, saying that she wanted to hold an birthday dinner for An Qingju. An Chuyu walked alone towards No. 234, Xueyuan Road, and arrived home in about ten minutes.

Taking out the key, An Chuyu opened the door, walked in, and opened the stairs door to the third floor. The sound of the TV came from the living room, which made An Chuyu smile slightly, thinking that Yun Luo probably threw his phone in the bedroom and didn't listen in the living room.

But when An Chuyu walked into the living room, he didn't see Yun Luo. There was only a cute red mouse Tangtang, the size of a palm, lying on the fabric sofa, blinking his sapphire eyes and watching cartoons!

An Chuyu was not so envisioned that he thought it was a TV set by Tangtang himself, but Yun Luo called it. An Chuyu ran to knock on the bedroom door, but no one agreed. An Chuyu unscrewed the handle and walked in. There was no one inside. But a black mobile phone was quietly posing on the bedside table.

This feeling is very similar to that guy Qin Ren kidnapped Yun Luo from his own family. After searching for it, An Chuyu did not find the small notes left by Yun Luo in the bedroom.

Before An Chuyu could think deeply, Tangtang squeaked and jumped onto An Chuyu's shoulders, shaking her fluffy tail to be cute. Tangtang stayed at home with a rat. She said so boredly, it's rare to meet a living person, it's better to act cute.

As he thought about it, An Chuyu called An Qingju and a familiar call ringtone came from his own sister's boudoir. An Chuyu hummed and entered his sister's boudoir. The younger sister's cell phone was placed on the dressing table. Hum, An Chuyu was immediately unhappy. Then he sent a message to An Qingju's roommate Zhang Xue.

Zhang Xue's reply made An Chuyu confirm the guess in his heart. It turned out that it was Qingju, a dead girl, who didn't even tell her sister, so she asked for leave and took her brother-in-law away to play. She was so brave that she dared not bring her cell phone. Are you afraid that I would be caught by my sister?

Am I really that stingy? Even my own sister can't believe me?

An Chuyu fell into deep thoughts, and then was awakened by Tangtang, rubbing her rubbing and touched Tangtang's soft and smooth body with her bare hands. An Chuyu looked into the backyard from the glass windowsill, and sure enough. The silver-blue van was still there, and the aquamarine BMW was also there. Even if the silver-black red flag was gone, there was no need to think that two guys must have escaped from the world of two people.

An Chuyu, who was jealous, felt very depressed. The feeling of being betrayed and hidden by two of the three closest relatives was really not good at all. An Chuyu is a girl and loves to think about it. So An Chuyu sent a message to the third closest person: "Xiaoyu, I'm unhappy, I'm a little angry. I'm very angry!"

"What's wrong? My first meeting with me is a great devil. Now I'm playing with Lord Husky and chatting on the phone." Yan Chenyu was playing the claw-shaking game with Lord Husky and issued an order. If Lord Husky does it, he will reward a piece of beef jerky. This is beef jerky made from Angus cattle in the American ranch. The price is so high that it can make people cry.

An Chuyu answered the call from Yan Chenyu and was unhappy: "A Luo and Qingju ran out to play, but didn't tell me that today is Qingju's 20th birthday. I just wanted to discuss with A Luo to give my sister a surprise, but no one found it."

"Hehe, for the first time, this is nothing, it's normal. Aluo is your fiancé, not your pet. You can't control wherever he likes to go. Men can't control it too much, otherwise they will be in your nose, eyes, and eyes. Besides, Aluo and Qingju went out to celebrate their birthdays, which is nothing wrong."

Yan Chenyu narrowed his cold and beautiful eyes, but what he thought of was her and Yun Luo, her confidante Bingxue, who was smart. How could he not see An Qingju’s subtle feelings towards Yun Luo, nor did he mind helping An Qingju speak. Yan Chenyu knew Yun Luo very well and knew that this matter must have been proposed by An Qingju, and Yun Luo would not disappear without saying a word.

Anyway, An Qingju wants to be with Yunluo, and it is much more difficult than being with Yunluo. Yan Chenyu never minds how many rivals there are. As long as she can get Yunluo's love, it's enough. Whoever dares not let her be happy is the real enemy.

An Chuyu is considered half enemy and half friend, so Yan Chenyu will naturally think about letting her best friend know her ideas. At that time, wouldn’t she be able to achieve good things with Yunluo? It would be better to make An Chuyu feel sad now than to cry and make a fuss in the future.

Anyway, Yan Chenyu knew very well that An Chuyu would not make trouble with his own sister An Qingju, but would only go to jealous and make trouble with Yunluo. Yan Chenyu was very confident in Yunluo's personality. He said that he was a gentle gentleman, but in fact he would not get angry no matter how hard he coaxed An Chuyu, which was never a problem for Yunluo. So once An Chuyu accepted this time, he would accept the next time.

So, An Chuyu wanted to vent her emotions, but was blocked by Yan Chenyu. She was so depressed that she was holding it in her heart. After hanging up the phone, An Chuyu was reflecting on whether she had done something wrong. Even the three closest people thought she was wrong and suddenly she wanted to cry.

An Chu met alone at home, but suddenly felt like he was abandoned by the whole world. Fang felt very uncomfortable.

...

The blue is as clear as the white clouds, the lake is clear, and tourists are idle.

The youthful and energetic An Qingju jogged in front, descending from the Gem Mountain, Yun Luo walked with a huge bucket bag on his back, smiling slightly, like the gentle sunshine.

An Qingju put on a beautiful posture on the broken bridge, and Yunluo took a SLR and took a lot of photos. An Qingju looked at the small boats in the West Lake, a little eager, but she thought that she could not spend a penny, so she cutely pouted her pink mouth, walked over and hugged Yunluo's arm and left, showing her love, and she would do it.

Yun Luo and An Qingju walked hand in hand on the white dike, admiring the tenderness of the weeping willow treetops. Occasionally, they sat on the bench, embraced and admired the scenery of passers-by, looked at the beauty of West Lake, and took many beautiful photos.

Many photos are like An Qingju holding Yun Luo in her arms, acting cute and cute. This is the most wonderful memory of her sister-in-law's 20 years old.

Time froze, time froze. On that day, she and him had only two people, wandering around West Lake, which was a fairy tale for girls.

Walking past Baidi and by the shore of Xizi Lake, An Qingju and Yunluo came to Sudi, walking slowly, with a slow feeling flowing beside the two of them, so gentle, even the sunshine was clear and clear. The shadows of the two of them leaned against each other, like the closest couple.

An Qingju took out a small, bright red mp3, inserted one of the bright yellow headphone cables, and played the love songs sung by her sister-in-law himself. They were all recorded by An Qingju using the music and microphone of her laptop, and the singing was quite nice.

Yunluo and An Qingju sat on the wooden bench in Sudi, sitting by the bank of Sudi, looking at the sparkling waves of West Lake, watching the cruise ship freely, the two of them hugged quietly and told softly that it was a kind of quiet beauty of time.

After staying enough, An Qingju and Yunluo went to the free park by the West Lake to play, and on the bright green lawn next to the bright flowers, you fed me and I fed you for a dinner.

As night comes, with the beauty of time mottled. An Qingju held Yun Luo's hand and took a tourist bus to the West Lake Gymnasium. Now there are cars to drive. In the future, when An Qingju and Yun Luo, An Chu meet, Yan Chenyu come to West Lake to play, he mostly goes back to school in the afternoon.

This is because at night, there are very few buses on West Lake and it is very crowded. Not only are taxis very expensive, you can't get one. Now Yunluo drives over and An Qingju can quietly enjoy the beauty of the night.

The 193 bus from Huanglong Bus Center to the Higher Education Park will be gone after six o'clock. If you can still take the leftover bus at half past six o'clock, you can take the bus you left and then take a ride back to the Higher Education Park. But if you are too late, you will have to squeeze the 213 bus after eight o'clock. That car really fully interprets what canned sardines look like.

It was a long and a half hour to return to the Higher Education Park from West Lake and take the bus.

In the silver and black red flag, Yun Luo drove the car calmly and walked through the traffic. An Qingju sat in the passenger seat, a little tired, drinking a bottle of lemon honey tea, so quiet, like a mimosa, I felt pity for it.

...

At home, An Chuyu was depressed and couldn't eat lunch and didn't want to eat dinner. He ran back to school to attend the two elective classes for evening self-study classes. But An Chuyu was very good at holding grudges and would never forget it if he didn't eliminate this anger. What's wrong with eating the jealousy of his own sister? An Chuyu felt confident that you two ran out of the world with me on their backs. That's wrong.

An Chuyu, who was tired and hungry, walked home from school angrily. From a distance, he saw a very familiar silver and black red flag under the street lights slowly driving into the yard. An Chuyu had a good vision and could see An Qingju smile.

Humph! These two bad guys are finally back. If you dare to spend the night outside, I promise to ignore this dead Alu for half a month when I first met him. I would also give Alu a love bento that touched Alu every day that moved Alu to cry!

An Chuyu, who was 1.8 meters tall, suddenly became energetic again. He walked into the small building angrily. Before Yunluo and An Qingju, he ran to the third floor in one breath. Then he sat on the fabric sofa with a cold face, and waited on the TV, hum!

I just like to be jealous, how about it! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!