VIP, 007 Jiang Chuchu, is now a prominent figure in Xing Tao's world of intrigue.

  This old husband is very clingy, Jiang Chuchu, now a famous figure in the entertainment industry.

  Qianli felt a wave of helplessness and couldn't help but smile faintly, "I've done all this, can't it prove anything?"

  "What do you mean"

  Qian Chun's shocked expression finally slowly turned into surprise, and even his body trembled slightly. He thought to himself that he still couldn't imagine the scene from just now.

  That scene, he had fantasized about it on many a sleepless night.

  It has actually happened now.

  This is obviously impossible, isn't it?

  A scene I never dared to fantasize about in my mind has actually happened.

  "That's why I said you're stupid"

  Qianli once again reached out to wipe away Qianchu's tears that had fallen once more. He just couldn't understand why she cried so much.

  Ironically, the one who made him cry was still him.

  Qian Chun swallowed hard, wiping away tears and sobbing, still staring at him with disbelieving eyes, "Qian Li, I'm not feeling real, am I dreaming?"

  "No, you weren't dreaming"

  Qianli shook his head and said, "How can you be so stupid."

  "Then kiss me again and see"

  Qian Chun said, her face rising with a faint red color, very shy and lovely.

  Qian Nai couldn't help but smile, slightly lowering her head, stabilizing the trembling lips of Qian Chun. He used his tongue to gently outline his sweet lip print, so that he could more surely recognize that this was not a dream.

  This is reality, it can't be more real than this.

  After a while, Qianli let go of him and smiled faintly, "Still think this is a dream, stupid?"

  Qian Chun raised her dazed eyes and couldn't help but ask again, "I want more"

  Good

  Also want

  Good

  "In here, I see something beautiful."

  Such kisses repeated more than ten times, finally

  "Waaaahhhh"

  Qian Chun immediately threw herself into Qian Li's arms, and due to gravity, the two of them fell directly onto the sofa. For a moment, the only sound echoing in the apartment was Qian Chun's sobbing, "Qian Li, wu wu Qian Li, this isn't a dream, wu wu".

  A thousand miles is true

  Qianli surprisingly was willing to kiss him again and again, he couldn't believe it, he was so happy.

  So happy that I don't know which emoticon to use

  Still want to cry happily wanting to cry

  A thousand miles of silence, letting him hold her, a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

  As expected, saying it out loud makes me feel much better.

  Anyway, they are all orphans and don't have to face the pressure and worries from their parents. As for what others think, compared to Qian Chun, it's really not important at all.

  He was actually entangled in this matter for so long, thinking about it, he's quite stupid.

  Qian Chun cried enough, then slowly got up from Qian Li's body, sat aside, lowered her head, and carefully asked, "So does Qian Li like me?"

  "Uh-huh"

  Qianli faintly responded with a "hmm", and then couldn't help but laugh, "How can you be so stupid?"

  Qian Chun's head lifted up in dissatisfaction, pouting and staring at him, "I won't be at ease if it's not officially confirmed. I just want to confirm again, is that okay?"

  Good

  Who would have thought that a thousand miles away, there was a soft and gentle response, a voice so warm it could drown people in its beauty.

  He said with a great mood, finally bursting into laughter, for a long time, he leaned on Qianli's shoulder and said in a spoiled tone, "Qianli, I'm hungry."

  "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

  "As long as you make it, I'll eat it"

  "Uh-huh"

  Division

  Around eleven o'clock on Sunday afternoon, Jiang Chuchu arrived and found that Ji Meile was already waiting.

  "You're here really early"

  Jiang Chuchu sat down, glanced at Ji Meile sideways, and beckoned the waiter to order a cup of lemon tea.

  "Uh-huh"

  Ji Mei Le leaned against her chin with one hand, biting on a straw and sipping juice occasionally, mumbling indistinctly, "Actually, I just arrived not long ago"

  "Go on, you must have something to say."

  Jiang Chuchu propped her elbows on the table with both hands and stared at Ji Meilei, asking.

  This dying look, no wonder she didn't have the heart to study anymore.

  "Your and My Dark Circles"

  Ji Mei Le pushed away her drink and propped herself up with both hands on the table, staring at Jiang Chu Chu.

  Jiang Chuchu carefully observed for a moment, the dark circles under her eyes were almost reaching her cheeks, and she seemed to understand, "Hmm, haven't been sleeping well for many days"

  Ji Mei Le sighed helplessly

  "It's because of my brother"

  "Uh-huh"

  Jiang Chu Chu gave her a big, generous white eye, "Want him to send him messages and whatnot, don't you have his phone number?"

  No talent

  The elder brother has already automatically given the number, but he still doesn't take the initiative

  "It's not as simple as you think"

  Ji Mei Le said helplessly, and sighed, "I want to send it, but I don't know what to say. I feel like he won't respond to my daily chats, but if he could just respond once, I'd be very happy. It's just that I'm too afraid to send it."

  "Alright"

  Jiang Chuchu nodded slightly, somewhat understanding her emotions, and asked, "So, how do you want to vent?"

  "Why don't we go to Dongfang Mall later? I passed by earlier and the square seemed quite lively"

  "Okay, let's eat something first."

  "Uh-huh"

  Two people ate something, chatted for a while, sat down, and then it was over.

  Today's weather is a bit gloomy, the weather in November isn't cold, but it's still quite cool in the morning and evening. Now at noon it's fine, wearing just one layer of clothing doesn't feel cold, the wind blowing against my face feels pretty comfortable and nice.

  There's an event on this side of Oriental Plaza today, and there are many stalls selling clothes, snacks and more, no wonder it's so lively.

  The two of them strolled and chatted like a couple, very happily.

  While resting and drinking milk tea at a temporary stall of a milk tea shop in the square, there was a crowd of people around, making it very lively.

  After sitting for a while, two girls happened to pass by, and the content of their conversation caught Jiang Chuchu's attention.

  "Wow, he's amazing! He can actually imitate anyone's handwriting!"

  "Yes, he's still a student, wearing school uniform and all. If I were that good, I'd definitely forge celebrities' signatures to make money."

  "That's against the law, forget about it"

  "Hey, just thinking about it."

  “”

  These words sound off as soon as you hear them.

  Jiang Chuchu suddenly stood up, slightly clenched her fists, "Mei Le, let's go"

  Imitation of handwriting students.

  These few words made her naturally think of the things she was framed for.

  "Uh-huh"

  Ji Mei Le stood up with him, her expression also somewhat cautious.

  Jiang Chuchu's frame-up case, she also knew about it. Hearing such words, it was indeed hard not to make people take notice.

  "Excuse me, may I get by?"

  Jiang Chuchu politely said to the onlookers in front, "It's not easy to squeeze to the front." The boy who was setting up his stall immediately turned cold and expressionless. He was wearing a high school uniform that looked good on him.

  This boy, Jiang Chuchu has an impression of him, in the first year of high school, it seems that he was in the same class, and remembers being called Qin Yuhang.

  Looks average, skin is a bit dark, height is about 5'7"

  And on the ground, a large sign mimicking handwriting reads "No freebies".

  Next to them are some photos, all of which are handwritten comparisons between two people's handwriting, imitating others' penmanship.

  At this moment, he was talking to someone else, seemingly having a business opportunity, and didn't notice Jiang Chuchu's existence at all.

  Jiang Chuchu waited patiently for over ten minutes until his client left before coldly calling out, "Qin Yuhang".

  Qin Yuhang was originally full of joy, but as soon as he heard Jiang Chuchu's voice, his smile froze and he subconsciously started packing up his things.

  Jiang Chuchu saw his reaction was a bit strange and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you hear me when I called you?"

  Qin Yuhang lowered his head to collect the photos hanging on the wall, one by one putting them into his bag, and said with a mouthful of food, "I'm closing up shop, not taking any more orders today."

  "Hello"

  Jiang Chuchu suddenly became annoyed and stepped forward, grabbing the bag in his hand. Taking advantage of his distraction, she snatched it away and asked coldly, "The words at school, were they written by you?"

  The crowd around saw something was happening and stood still, watching the show.

  "I don't know what you're talking about, give me back my stuff"

  Qin Yuhang quietly tried to snatch the bag from Jiang Chuchu's hand.

  Ji Mei Le stepped forward and blocked Jiang Chu Chu's path, saying loudly, "Hey, are you a man? We're all classmates, do you have to pretend not to recognize me?"

  Who would have thought that Qin Yuhang would sneer, "Heh, Jiang Chuchu, now is a popular figure, someone is shielding her, I don't dare to pretend to be familiar with her, or else I'll be killed, do you understand?"

  In one sentence, Ji Mei Le and Jiang Chu Chu were at a loss for words, staring at each other in dismay.

  It must be that these two months her affairs have been too big, and while Kaze Minori is not a big brother in school, she is indeed an object that no one dares to provoke.

  Qin Yuhang stretched out one hand, Jiang Chuchu's eyes were full of disdain, and he heard him say gruffly, "Return my things, don't waste my time."

  "So you tell me, is it written by you or was someone behind your back telling you to do it?"

  Jiang Chuchu slightly narrowed her eyes, feeling very uncomfortable with his gaze.

  "Died laughing"

  Qin Yuhang smiled lightly, his expression somewhat arrogant, "You wrote it yourself, and you want to frame me for it. Did you find out beforehand that I can imitate other people's handwriting, so you came up with this plan?"

  "What did you say?"

  Ji Mei Le's face turned red with rage as soon as she heard it, and she reached out to grab Qin Yu Hang's clothes at the chest, making a gesture as if she was about to hit him.

  Bie Ji Mei Le was a weak girl, in middle school she also didn't fight less, it wasn't until after she got to know Jiang Ning Feng that she slowly became like this.

  She was willing to become more ladylike, she was willing to study hard, so that Jiang Ningfeng might take a liking to her.

  No wonder, Qin Yuhang was immediately intimidated by her aura, and a drop of sweat flowed down his forehead. The momentum he had just now completely disappeared, and he looked at Ji Meile with some trepidation, but still said in a righteous tone, "There are so many people here, do you want to fight me?"