Qiu Qing'an finished speaking and the whole scene became quiet. Everyone stared at him in disbelief. Jiang Haojie was the first to react.

"What are you messing around?" He snatched the cigarette from Jiang Fang's hand and avoided the joyful wink.

"When did we, Brother An, smoke a cigarette? You have to have a good joke, otherwise we and the sister will be angry when they hear it."

"Ah...yes, yes!" Jiang Fang suddenly realized, immediately changed his words, and took a look at admitting his mistakes. It is normal for many girlfriends to be strict with each other, but he did not expect that Brother An was also such a person.

For a moment, his eyes when he looked at Qiu Qing'an changed slightly.

This little episode was quickly fooled, and the boys lit cigarettes and chatted with each other, sucking clouds and talking loudly, and Zhou Mi secretly leaned over.

"Look, fortunately I asked you to come, otherwise I would be embarrassed by myself."

"Who told you to come alone?" He Yue said carelessly.

"Isn't this Jiang Haojie also here..." Zhou Mi seemed a little lacking in confidence.

"You just want to stay with him like that? You can't be separated for a moment?" He Yue asked in confusion, and Zhou Mi looked back at her with confidence.

"Of course! Aren't you?"

"..." He Yue was silent for a while, and looked at Qiu Qing'an who was playing with the cup alone, and his mood was slightly complicated.

Zhou Mi was still chattering around, as if she had noticed He Yue's gaze. Qiu Qing'an looked up and gave her a slightly flattering smile.

Seeing this makes me feel even more guilty.

He Yue always felt that there was something wrong with the scene of handing over the cigarette just now.

"What's wrong?" He said in a weird tone, and he asked He Yue softly. Zhou Mi stopped talking and moved her body to the side.

"You really don't smoke?" Heyue looked at him seriously, "I always feel like you are lying to me."

"Don't smoke." Qiu Qing'an answered decisively and his eyes were firm. He began to quit after He Yue said it.

"Okay." He Yue nodded and no longer questioned. She believed in Qiu Qing'an, and as long as she looked at him just now, she believed in him.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore. Qiu Qing'an stared at the Mint Water in front of him, as if he spoke casually: "By the way, I don't know the girl before."

"Oh." He Yue nodded suddenly, "I know."

After saying that, before Qiu Qing'an could speak out, she added: "Ask you if you want the contact information. It's obvious that it's a stranger to call me."

This time Qiu Qing'an's expression was not so natural. He held the straw in his hand and stirred it unconsciously for a few times, whispering: "I said I have a girlfriend."

"You did it right." He Yue said with a serious tone, his tone more like encouragement, and there was no other thing to see. Qiu Qing'an was a little annoyed.

"Are you not worried at all?"

"Will you make me worry?" He Yue asked him, unreasonably calm.

Qiu Qing'an's breath suddenly burst out without a trace.

His shoulders collapsed slightly.

"Then aren't you jealous..." He looked up and stared at He Yue, his eyes straight, and there was a little loss hidden in his dark pupils.

"When someone else asked me for contact information, if you want to know me, are you not jealous at all?"

Zhou Mi, who was standing beside her, wanted to cover her ears, Qiu Qing'an looked like this... She remembered her previous performance. If it were her, she would probably not be worried at all.

In the past, Zhou Mi always felt that He Yue had paid a lot in this relationship and was afraid that she would be hurt, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

Heyue feels that Qiu Qing'an is becoming more and more difficult to coax now.

She looked back at his gaze and sighed.

"Well, I admit, I'm jealous."

"She is more beautiful than me, dresses more sexy than me, and is so proactive and bold. What if you are attracted to her?"

"No." Qiu Qing'an suddenly said something so depressed.

"Um?"

"She is not as beautiful as you, and she is not sexy at all. She is also very uncomfortable when she is proactive and bold." Qiu Qing'an said quietly.

"She is absolutely incomparable to you."

He Yue couldn't help laughing. Zhou Mi looked away, and reached out to cover her eyes, sitting in pain. For the first time, she felt that her head was so shining and dazzling, like a kilowatt light bulb.

"Look." He Yue chuckled and looked at him seriously, "You don't have to worry about me at all."

"I believe in you, just as you believe in yourself."

After a few words, Qiu Qing'an was coaxed to obey. Even when Jiang Haojie and the others called him to play basketball, he looked like he was smiling with a gentle smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

Everyone is no longer surprised. Anyway, He Yue is present, so he is normal.

At the beginning, when Jiang Haojie learned that the two were together, Jiang Fang and others were surprised. In their hearts, Qiu Qing'an should be the flower of the high mountain on the outside and the storm inside, and how could he have something to do with such a greasy thing as dating?

They could not imagine that there was a woman who could conquer Qiu Qing'an.

Until that time, Qiu Qing'an, who was originally gloomy and depressed, immediately smiled after reading the news from Heyue, everyone changed their views.

Yes, they are the ones who are so easily subdued by women.

And I accept it with conservativeness.

The boy played the billiards for the afternoon, but someone came up to bet on the ball, mainly for Qiu Qing'an.

When you play a table tennis, both sides give a sum, and the winner will get all the money.

At first, Qiu Qing'an was unwilling to do so, but the man was so entangled that he seemed to have to discuss with him once. The people around him started to make a few more words of cheering each other, and he was too lazy to continue to pester, so he simply agreed.

The visitor took out a handful of red banknotes and placed them on the side of the platform. Qiu Qing'an didn't bring so much cash on his body. The boys around him touched their pockets and put them together, and they all got together.

Everyone looked like watching the fun, and Jiang Haojie pretended to put the money over and patted Qiu Qing'an on the shoulder.

"Brother An, it's up to you. Everyone has been betting on their wealth and life."

The man was amused by their group of people and was dragged tone, "Can you do it? Don't lose and cry."

Qiu Qing'an lowered his head and rubbed the club head with clever powder. He raised his eyes when he heard this, and his dark eyes were staring at him without any emotion.

"Whether it's OK, you'll know if you try it."

The result was naturally self-evident. At the beginning, the man remained calm and composed. Later, his face became increasingly ugly. Until Qiu Qing'an took the stage for the second time and after one shot cleared up, his smile was gone, and he was a little distorted.

"Another plate-" The man gritted his teeth and said, Qiu Qing'an held the pole and shook his neck carelessly.

"It's agreed that there's only one plate."

"Rules are dead people live." He stared at Qiu Qing'an, deliberately squeezing out a smile on his lips, provoking.

"Or...you don't dare?"

"Yes." Qiu Qing'an nodded, concise and concise.

"Double the bet."

"You--" The man's anger surged to his mouth, then withdrew it back, and snorted coldly.

"OK."

As he said that, he took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, and threw them directly on the table without counting them.

Jiang Haojie quickly went over and counted the points, just right, it was not much different from the money they won in the last round.

He directly pressed the two pieces together.

"Come on, I will definitely win or lose in the last one. Let's see who will win or lose in the end-"

With such an active place as he was, the atmosphere seemed less provocative. The man felt that he was old and didn't care about them. He just looked at Qiu Qing'an with meaningful meaning and opened his voice.

"You can start with the plate, I will do this plate."

"Yes." Qiu Qing'an still looked as if he was cherishing his words, without a single word of nonsense.

To be fair, his level is very good in his amateurs, and he cleared two-fifths of the ball table at the beginning. As balls entered the bag one by one, the man's expression gradually turned from dark to sunny, and he consciously pulled back.

However, a small mistake occurred in the middle, and the situation where one person dominated was broken, and Qiu Qing'an came on the court.

The boy was casual in his posture, lowered his body, putting the club between his fingers, staring at the white ball, and exerting force gently.

The ball rolls to the edge and falls accurately into the hole.

Then there was a unilateral massacre.

The balls on the table decreased one by one, slowly, and there were only a few left.

Qiu Qing'an did not stop at all, and the man's ease was gone, staring at his movements until the last ball fell into the bag.

He liquidated another shot.

What's different from the previous game is that Qiu Qing'an no longer has any reservations, and it's clean and neat, and it ends in one go.

"It's a pity if you don't play profession..." The man squeezed out last, put down the pole in his hand in disappointment, and looked at the group of boys watching the game around him.

"Today I'm treating you to dinner, and I'm willing to accept the loss."

Qiu Qing'an smiled for a moment, but didn't say anything. Jiang Haojie slipped over and shouted loudly.

"Thank you, boss!"
To be continued...