Chapter 2 Like A Falling Ice Cellar

The handsome man glanced at the shelf in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood the girl's intention.he took a bag of orange boxes from the shelf and stuffed them into the cart that the girl was pushing.

Without waiting for the salesperson to finish, Lan Qin quickly left a message." Thank you," and then pushed the cart and left the" family planning supplies" area.

"Oh, young master You, I've finally found you." Pan Yang rushed to the man in the supermarket uniform. He swung his elbow and put it on his shoulder." I say, do you intend to become a good man, doing errands here for your father? After that, he winked and winked in the direction where Lan Qin had left. His exaggerated appearance attracted the laughter of many young women around him.

"Go, go, go. If there's something to talk about, do it in the office, what are you thinking about?" You Yi rolled his eyes at Pan Yang and looked away from the girl. Although that was a good girl, his identity was destined to be doomed. He left the supermarket with his best friend, Pan Yang, without any expression on his face. He felt slightly disappointed.

He didn' t know if it was for herself or for the girl whom he only met once.

When she paid the bill, Lan Qin's face was so red that it seems to be bleeding. She really regretted it. She should have bought it online. How can the unsafety of online purchase be compared with the strange gaze of the cashier.

By the time Lan Qin was ready, it was already past six in the evening." What's going on? Lan Qin stared at her phone in confusion. She called several times but couldn't get through to her friend Zhou Feifei. Forget it, no matter what, she could go straight to Ji Xiang's apartment.

Inthe bed were her boyfriend and a strange woman. The two were completely absorbed in it and did not notice that there was another person who was listening. Or rather, some of them were looking forward to the arrival of her.

Lan Qin was stunned at the door. Her hands trembled slightly as she carried the soup. The warm lights in the room passed through the slightly opened door and leaned against her feet, but she did not feel the slightest warmth.

Her entire body was as cold as ice.

Lan Qin was very familiar with the two voices. One was her friend she had just called in the morning and the other was her boyfriend she hadn't seen for a week. Who said that the scene of the idol drama would not really happen?

Should she just turn around and leave as if she didn' t see anything, or should she kick the door open and pour all the hot soup she had cooked onto the two of them?

Her math had always been good, but she couldn't make this choice.

"Feng ... Ji Xiang ..." Her blood-stained lips trembled as she spat out the name that she had remembered in her heart for eight years, but this voice with a hint of despair did not reach the man who was doing a certain sport.

Her tiny hands were still holding the orange box that she had bought from the supermarket. It was this warm color again. Now, she was sneering at all her feelings.

Lan Qin, don' t be silly. She should actually plan to arrange her first time today. The second young master of the Feng family didn' t lack women at all.

"Hehe, no wonder the phone couldn' t be reached." A sarcastic smile appeared on her face, but her tears fell uncontrollably. One drop, two drops, and they were stained on the lovely pink plush slippers.

The images of the three of them getting along with each other kept flashing in her mind, Zhou Feifei's inexplicably flushed face, her flashing eyes, her fluctuating mood, and the joy she felt every time she saw Feng Jixiang ...

It had actually started so long ago. It had been so long until the first time the two of them met Feng Jixiang. At that time, the boy had stretched out his less sturdy arm to block the elevator that was about to close. He had a bright smile on his face. It was also an exceptionally cold winter.

However, that smile warmed Lan Qin. It seemed that Zhou Feifei, who was close to her liking, could not escape the warm sunshine.

Lan Qin and Zhou Feifei both grew in an orphanage. The same experience made the two of them become good friends with no secret when they were in primary school. This precious friendship almost permeated their youth.

The two of them stopped. Feng Jixiang was lying on his back in the bed.

"If you like him too, why didn' t you tell me earlier?" Told her when she hadn't been fully engaged, when she still hesitated, and when she hadn't been completely captured by love. So his was the pain of heart constricting.

When Feng Jixiang heard the familiar voice, a flash of panic flashed through his heart. However, he soon calmed down and grabbed the bathrobe that had fallen on the ground. He put it on his body and left Zhou Feifei alone. He opened the door loudly.

Zhou Feifei, who was lying in the bed, was too lazy to care about what the two of them were talking about. Anyway, her goal had already been achieved, so she might as well take a good rest now. There was still another scene later.

"How do I tell you? Will you give me Feng Jixiang? It seemed that she was answering what Lan Qin had asked at the door, and it was also as if she were telling herself.

Taking Lan Qin to the luxurious living room, Feng Jixiang frowned and explained," it's just for fun, nothing else. "I think that a grown man like him who had been together with his girlfriend for eight years, they hadn't got married for intercourse yet. It was more or less necessary for him to vent his desire. As for something that was sent to him, don' t give up for nothing. It was just for fun. When the two of them officially arrive at that stage, Zhou Feifei would be laid off."

Lan Qin stared into his eyes. The man's open bathrobe revealed a large brown skin. The red marks once again hurt her heart. She reached out and threw the orange box in her hands onto his chest." For you, remember to use it." She forced herself to calm down and returned the supermarket assistant's words to Feng Jixiang. Lan Qin turned around and left.

"Qin qin, don' t mess around. You know how I treat you. I am not serious about Feifei. "Holding Lan Qin's arm forcefully, Feng Jixiang blurted the words out without thinking. In his heart, only Lan Oin was his love.

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