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Forty-two: Turning hands into clouds, covering hands into rain (13)

Zhang Liansheng understood that after the meal, he had to arrange accommodation issues between Yifei Taoist and An Chuchu, and deliberately accepted it while drinking. Huang Chuanli and Yifei Taoist were about the same age and had experienced the crazy era of China. After talking freely, they felt like they met a close friend, so they naturally raised their glasses frequently.

What surprised everyone was that Huang Chuanli, who looked not astonishing, had a drink of thousands of glasses. Yifa Taoist also drank until he drank, and both of them seemed to have drunk a little too much in the end.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Chen Yangmei spoke and ended today's banquet and asked Zhang Liansheng to arrange Yifei Taoist and An Chuchu to rest first. Unexpectedly, Huang Chuli shouted that he had to hold Yifei Taoist and talk at night. Yifei Taoist seemed to have such an intention. Seeing that both of them were already drunk, they immediately spoke up and persuaded him, but the two seemed to be very excited and waved their hands. Chen Yangmei had no choice but to arrange for Zhang Liansheng to send them to Huang Chuli's dormitory first. Huang Chuli's family was in the county, and only Huang Chuli lived alone in the school dormitory, which was not inconvenient.

Yin Fei was already a little drunk. He wanted to use the courage to drink to inquire Chen Yangmei about the original intention of Chen Yangmei to invite Yifei Taoist here. Not only him, but even Zhang Liansheng could understand that the reason why Chen Yangmei invited Yifei Taoist was not because he was bewitched by Yifei Taoist, but because of his hope that Yifei Taoist could settle in Qingshan. In his words, he even showed that as long as Yifei Taoist could settle in Qingshan, Qingshan would become famous all over the world. It is precisely because of this that Yin Fei On the contrary, I was even more confused. Although Qingshan had a long history, there were countless famous mountains and resorts in China for 5,000 years of historical heritage. Qingshan, which was located in a remote area, was really nothing. After leaving Jialiang County, it was basically unknown. I don’t know where Chen Yangmei came from the faith in a non-Taoist. Yin Fei wanted to ask clearly, but turned to look at An Chuchu who was quietly staying aside. Knowing that today seemed not the right time, he shook his head with a bitter smile, and immediately stood up to say goodbye.

In an instant, only Chen Yangmei and An Chuchu were left in the private room. There were so many people just now, but there were only two people left. Suddenly, there was a little more ambiguous atmosphere.

"I'm sorry for you today. I'm all rough. Sometimes I don't know what I'm talking about. Don't be surprised." Chen Yangmei said apologetically. After all, he knew An Chuchu's cold temperament and Xijing was not happy. He was able to stay here with him for so long today. Zhang Liansheng and others regarded him as Chen Yangmei's girlfriend. He seemed to be pointing in his words. An Chuchu never showed any impatient expression. He has always cooperated to play his girlfriend's identity, which surprised Chen Yangmei.

"It's okay, I understand!" An Chuchu shook her head gently, "If we can be together in the future, these social engagements will inevitably be inevitable. I will learn to adapt slowly now."

Chen Yangmei couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's too early to say these things now. I think you are still a child's personality and don't understand what it feels like to like someone. Perhaps only when you meet the him in your life one day can you understand what true love is. Let's go, you should go back and rest."

"I'm no longer a child!" An Chuchu muttered in a low voice, "Besides, my father told me a few days ago that he had already talked to Uncle Qin, and both of them recognized our relationship."

An Chuchu's words almost made Chen Yangmei fall to the ground. He turned around suddenly and stared at An Chuchu and said, "You know everything!" An Chuchu looked at Chen Yangmei and nodded gently.

At this time, Chen Yangmei felt that he was a little fussed just now. Although his true identity is extremely secret and not many people know it, among the people who know his identity, they all have an extremely close relationship with An Chuchu. Especially Lin Jing, I am afraid that the first person Lin Jing told An Chuchu after knowing his true identity was An Chuchu.

"Since you know everything, I don't have to hide anything from you anymore. But what I want to tell you is that Qin Tai has no right to control my decision. I remember you once told me that Uncle An would not point fingers at your affairs." Chen Yangmei looked at An Chuchu with deep meaning.

An Chuchu nodded gently and said quietly: "Yes, you are right. My father will not control my life, but I think we two are undoubtedly the most suitable ones. Don't you think?"

Chen Yangmei smiled bitterly and did not agree. Obviously, An Chuchu had seriously considered the relationship between them before, otherwise he would not have said such words. Although Chen Yangmei didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that An Chuchu's words made sense. Although An Chuchu had a simple personality, she had been in the big dyeing vat in the capital for so long, and obviously had seen through the essence of the "princelings" and the "principal party" marriage like them, which is nothing more than a tool for political alliance. Maybe he would be an exception, but if he really wanted to choose his partner according to his own temperament, he would definitely face endless pressure from all sides. Chen Yangmei was confident that he could withstand such pressure, but what about Fan Qirong? Can she persevere?

Chen Yangmei really didn't want to continue talking about this matter, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "Major An, you should be very tired, I'll take you to rest."

Liu Yishou's father and two of them were diligently sent the two out of the store. Liu Yishou's wife praised An Chuchu very much. Even a person with an attitude of An Chuchu seemed a little embarrassed to hear it.

On the dark night, there was a slightly yellow crescent moon, like a bow and knife, with a few stars embedded around it, which were distant and small, and looked like a nail nailed to the sky.

Walking out of the warm room, Chen Yang's eyebrows couldn't help but chill, subconsciously put his hands to his mouth, rubbed them hard with the exhaled heat.

Chen Yangmei turned around and looked at An Chuchu, and said with concern: "Is it cold?"

An Chuchu shook her head gently and said, "It's okay." She said that with the key, she opened the car door.

Chen Yangmei got into the car, An Chuchu turned on the heating in the car, and Chen Yangmei felt a little warmer.

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Chen Yangmei said softly.

"I was going back, but today I heard you talk so much. I want to visit Qingshan tomorrow. Can you - can you accompany me?"

(It's so hot that I'm not in a state, I really can't write the emotional drama, so I'd better get to the topic as soon as possible!)
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