There are retro European-style buildings near the parking spaces.

Bars, book cafes, galleries, etc., the mood of petty bourgeoisie literature and art fills every corner.

Wei Lan sat quietly in the passenger seat.

She watched Tang Yu getting smaller and smaller outside the car window, and unconsciously turned her head to take a peek at the person in the driver's seat.

The fragrance on his car smells great, like fir trees in a winter forest.

Wei Lan and Yu Jiashu are far from knowing each other.

But she had heard most of his works and had no idea that the real person could be so young.

This was the first time she had seen him, but she felt somewhat familiar.

Wei Lan doesn't talk much in front of strangers.

As for Yu Jiashu, he seemed to be born like this, with his neat profile lines as cold as his slightly pursed lips.

Because no one spoke, the atmosphere in the car was a bit dull.

Wei Lan didn't dare to look any further and quickly turned to the window again.

It happened that Tang Yu sent a message at this time, and she clicked it: [I tell you, you must not be fooled by Astro's appearance, and don't give him your contact information. Remember to send me a message when you get home]

Weilan raised her eyebrows in amusement, and quickly typed a line of text in the input box: [Didn't you say that he is not as good looking as you?]

Y (Tang Yu): [You are not as good as me, but aren’t you afraid that you will be blind? [Grief]]

Y(Tang Yu):【Do you see me here.gif】

But this time Wei Lan ignored Tang Yu.

She took back her phone in a funny way, not thinking that the person next to her would ask her for her contact information.

After all, he hadn't said a word to her since she got in the car.

This atmosphere of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment continued until they arrived at the east gate of Guanlan Garden.

Yu Jiashu's car successfully passed the community's access control sensor system.

Wei Lan felt a little weird when she heard Cheng Xuan's call just now.

But he never spoke to her, and it was hard for her to ask him.

"Just turn a corner and put me down." Wei Lan took the initiative and said.

She didn't tell her the specific house number, but Yu Jiashu seemed to know everything and asked her directly: "A12?"

His tone is deep and magnetic, like the slow music played by a cello.

Wei Lan nodded nervously.

At this moment, she seemed to have been opened up to Ren and Du's second channel, and she said reflexively: "Are you Grandma Lu's...?"

Grandma Lu moved next door to their house at the beginning of the year.

She usually lives alone with her nanny, but people bring her things from time to time.

Grandma Lu likes Wei Lan very much and will send some of them to their house every time at this time.

As time went by, the two families started to have contact.

I heard that Grandma Lu’s lover fell ill and passed away last year.

She didn't want to stay in Haicheng anymore, so she moved back to her hometown of Nancheng.

It's a pity that my family members have their own careers in Haicheng and can't leave.

Wei Lan has not seen Grandma Lu's family in the past few months, and has only caught a glimpse of Yu Jiashu in the photo frame in the room.

It turned out to be him.

"Yu Jiashu." He said his name slowly and brought back Wei Lan's thoughts.

At the same time, the car stopped in front of Wei Lan's house.

She turned her head to look at Yu Jiashu, and unconsciously opened her beautiful almond eyes, "Are you really Astro?"

It's easier to separate these two identities.

After superimposing them together, Wei Lan was a little surprised.

Although she is not a die-hard Astro fan, she is always favored by passers-by.

"You said it was me." Yu Jiashu twitched the corner of his mouth.

All the stars that were invisible at night fell into the deep sea in his eyes.

Wei Lan later realized that she had been a little stupid.

"Thank you for sending me here. Goodbye." She came to her senses and hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Yu Jiashu turned his head and looked at Weilan walking into the house.

He didn't expect to meet her by such a coincidence.

Half a year after grandma moved to Nancheng, the person who mentioned her the most was Wei Lan. Now you can see their photos when you click on her circle of friends.

Yu Jiashu actually couldn't remember clearly Qi Lan's face.

But the surname Wei is not common, so it is not difficult to match the person with the face.

However, in my impression, the girl next door who was well-behaved turned out to be unexpectedly handsome when she played the drums.

This kind of reversal is very charming.

She was still wearing the performance clothes she had just worn. A small section of her fair and slender legs was exposed under the long white suspender skirt.

With every step she took, the hem of her skirt swayed with her, swaying under the moonlight.

In another flash, the azure figure disappeared behind the door.

The Wei family's single-family villa is in a retro European style.

The three-story building is very uniquely designed, with warm lights pouring out through the doors and windows.

There's less than a minute left until half past ten.

I couldn't explain why, but Wei Lan's heart was beating a little fast.

Holding the backpack in her arms, she peeked through the crack in the door, then carefully opened the door and walked in.

"Tiantian." Wei Lan was about to cross the living room when she was caught by her mother.

Gao Zhixin sat elegantly on the sofa.

She didn't look at Wei Lan, her eyes still rested on the magazine in her hand, "Going out with Ah Yu?"

"Yeah." Wei Lan nodded.

Because she had to go to class tomorrow, she was not particularly confident in her answer.

Fortunately, Gao Zhixin did not dwell on this issue, "Then go take a bath and rest."

After saying that, she turned around and gave a look to the housekeeper, Aunt Lan, who was waiting aside.

"Mom, you should go to bed early." Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief, said hello to Gao Zhixin and went upstairs to her room.

She took out the drumsticks from her backpack and then thought of Tang Yu's advice.

By chance, Aunt Lan knocked on the door and walked in.

She held a soft ruler in her hand and said kindly: "I forgot to measure you yesterday."

Wei Lan threw away her phone and collapsed on the sofa, saying in a low voice: "Aunt Lan, why don't you pretend that you have already measured it and just write down some numbers for me."

Gao Zhixin was born as a model. After marrying Wei Sheng, she retired behind the scenes and became a fashion editor.

She has very high requirements for herself and must be perfect in any field.

Probably because Wei Lan is born as a girl, Gao Zhixin has paid special attention to her manners and etiquette since she was a child, and has even taken up body management in the past two years.

Wei Lan can understand her approach.

After all, if you become fat and then play the guqin, you will not be beautiful, and your temperament will be greatly reduced.

But she has a strong sweet tooth and will exceed the standard if she is not careful.

Wei Lan was very troubled by this.

"No." Aunt Lan had been told by Gao Zhixin long ago and rejected her proposal without hesitation.

So Wei Lan had no choice but to get up from the sofa in despair.

She weighed herself first, and after seeing the number clearly, she sighed, "Fortunately, I'm not too fat, otherwise I would have been dissed by Sister Xin again."

"Madam, this is for your own good." Aunt Lan has stayed in the Wei family for more than ten years. It can be said that she has watched Wei Lan grow up and cares more about her than her own son.

"It looks good but is unhealthy. Aunt Lan, why don't you persuade my mother." Weilan tried again to get Aunt Lan to join her side.

Aunt Lan only smiled and said nothing.

She measured various dimensions for Wei Lan and recorded them on the form truthfully.

Wei Lan's straight figure collapsed completely, and she kept mumbling: "The waistline hasn't changed, but why is the thigh circumference different from last time..."
Chapter completed!