"There are three great joys in life: the time when the gold medal is named, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and meeting an old friend in a foreign land." Yang Fan sat opposite Liu Yueyue. She didn't dare to look at him, so it was easier for him to look at her carefully.

Her hair is like a waterfall, her face is like a peach blossom, and she has an exquisite appearance. Probably only words like peerless beauty can describe the beauty in front of her.

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Yueyue's face turned red.

Most of the times I saw him were at Thirteenth Aunt's house, but now that I was in a different place and far away from home, it felt really strange.

At least she feels that "meeting an old friend in a foreign country" can indeed be regarded as one of the three joyful events in life.

It was his words about "the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber" that made her a little confused.

She looked back at the chat records between herself and Yang Fan, and found that many of her speeches clearly revealed her love for waiting for the wind to blow the sail, but she never knew that Yang Fan was waiting for the wind to blow the sail.

He didn't tell her the truth, just that waiting for the wind to blow the sail was not as good as she thought.

She also argued that no, it would be best to wait for the wind to blow the sail.

Now that I think about it, I feel so embarrassed.

what to do?

If he confesses his love, I should accept it, right?

Liu Yueyue began to have random thoughts.

But he is my sister's fake boyfriend. If I accept it, how can I explain it to my mother and Aunt Thirteen?

Will his sister also like him?

After thinking about it, Liu Yueyue felt that her sister should prefer Yang Fan, a friend with a big imagination and who can write scripts.

Her younger sister often told her that Yang Fan's friend was really a talent, with unique ideas and insight into the world. Otherwise, he would not be able to write such a script. He must be a very interesting person.

She reminded her sister, could it be Yang Fan's friend, or Yang Fan himself?

The younger sister was silent for a moment, and then vowed, "It's impossible!"

Can basketball players who play in the NBA still have the ability to play football in La Liga?

You may have extraordinary talents, but if you specialize in a skill, it would be impossible to be omnipotent.

Liu Yueyue thought about it. Yang Fan, an ordinary person, was already amazing if he could write songs, sing, and play the piano. It was a bit unrealistic to be able to write scripts that even he thought were amazing after reading them.

"Waiter, please order another dish and bring a set of tableware." Of course Yang Fan didn't express his feelings and called the waiter.

Although he had eaten tonight, Liu Yueyue, a thin-skinned girl, would definitely not be able to eat if she just sat there without eating.

"Why did you come to Yanzhou?" Liu Yueyue's face was still flushed, and she asked weakly: "Aunt Thirteen and Qianqian don't know about it?"

"Taili organized a red tour. I performed well in the past year and was an exception. Aunt Thirteen knew I was coming, but Qianqian didn't know yet." Yang Fan couldn't help but speak softer, fearing to scare Liu who was a little overwhelmed.

Month month.

"Oh." Liu Yueyue breathed lightly. Yang Fan and his sister were not a real couple. It was normal for him not to tell his sister about this kind of thing.

"Did the press conference go well?" Yang Fan changed the topic to ease the somewhat stagnant atmosphere.

"Well, it went well, thank you! Without you, this Warwick endorsement would be useless." When we talked about work, the confession should be gone, and Liu Yueyue relaxed.

Today, Huawei specifically asked Liu Yueyue to convey their goodwill to Yang Fan, hoping that there would be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

Although she didn't make it very clear, Liu Yueyue guessed that Yang Fan must be putting pressure on Huawei from behind.

Take back the copyright of "My Dream"?

It doesn't seem to work, everything has been sold, and the deadline has not expired, so you can't take it back if you want to.

Maybe it was to put pressure on Warwick in other ways. Liu Yueyue couldn't figure it out and didn't try to get into trouble, so she simply didn't think about it.

"Did you come to eat by yourself?" Yang Fan asked, "Why didn't the assistant follow?"

Liu Yueyue said embarrassedly: "I didn't ask her to come. I'm not a big star. There are still many people who don't know me. It's okay."

"It's not a matter of big stars or not. When going out, beautiful girls are born with a low safety index and a high risk factor." Yang Fan said seriously.

"It's not that exaggerated. I believe in the security situation of our country and the quality of our people." Liu Yueyue's face was red again, and it was sweet to be cared about by the person she liked.

This is what it feels like to be in love.

Yang Fan thought about it and said, "The public security situation in our country is indeed very good. I heard that in a certain country in Southeast Asia, a girl's membrane was gone after she just left the hospital and turned a corner."

Liu Yueyue looked embarrassed: "No nonsense."

"Then let's talk about something else." Yang Fan stared at Liu Yueyue, making her almost burst into tears before exclaiming: "If the sky did not give birth to the moon and the moon, eternity would be like a long night."

Although he had come into contact with and seen many times before, Yang Fan never had such an opportunity to appreciate the other person unscrupulously. He was impressed by the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.

I don’t know how the Creator made such a beautiful work of art appear in the world.

"What do you mean?" Liu Yueyue couldn't understand the meaning of Yang Fan's words for a while.

Yang Fan explained: "It means that if God did not create a beautiful girl like Yueyue, then eternity would be as dim as a long night."

This Liu Yueyue understood immediately, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head. If there was a hole in the ground, I believe she would not hesitate to get in and escape.

Yang Fan stopped bullying her, it was enough.

The days are long.

"Eat, eat. If you don't eat, you'll get cold." Yang Fan reminded.

Liu Yueyue was also a little hungry, so she moved her chopsticks and said, "Then you are not allowed to talk anymore."

Yang Fan nodded, getting along with Liu Yueyue, the world was quiet, beautiful, and warm.

Liu Qianqian couldn't give her this feeling.

But sometimes it's good to be lively, but it's hard to control. Liu Yueyue is easy to talk about, but Liu Qianqian can't.

He didn't say anything until Yang Fan's order came up. Liu Yueyue whispered, "You'd better speak, but you can't bully me anymore."

"Well, eat more. I've eaten tonight, so I'll have a few bites with you. You are the main force." Yang Fan picked up vegetables for Liu Yueyue.

Next, the relationship between the two became a little subtle. Although they were like lovers, they seemed to be just a little bit different.

Saying no, the tone of communication and the way of getting along are not like ordinary friends.

Some love does not need to be expressed.

So much so that when the parties involved looked back, they couldn't figure out when the two started dating, and the boundaries were very blurred.

"Are you afraid of the cold?" After eating, Yang Fan asked Liu Yueyue, who was wrapped tightly next to him and stood at the door of the restaurant.

Her head is hidden in a furry hood, a scarf is wrapped around her neck, her eyes are bright, her eyelashes are blinking up and down, her hands are tucked into her sleeves, she looks a little bloated and cute.

"Don't be afraid!" Liu Yueyue shook her body, looking very naive.

"Then walk back, I'll see you off." Yang Fan took the lead in taking the step.

Liu Yueyue took broken steps and trotted to keep up.

There is no romance, no romance of stepping on the snow, only the night wind of minus ten degrees Celsius.

When crossing the road, Yang Fan did not hold her hand, but held her arm through the thick clothes.
Chapter completed!