Yi Qingqing understood what she meant: “Whether or not to date, in addition to considering these conditions, the most important thing is one’s own feelings. Lailai is so realistic because she has not reached that stage with Chen Zhihe at all. They have had too little contact and understanding, and Lailai does not like him enough. This is the key point.”
Li Mengxue also agreed with this point, “Lailai, think about it yourself. Putting aside those realistic factors, do you have a good impression of him as a person?”
Qian Lailai was stared at by three pairs of eyes, “I…”
“Lailai, don’t worry about me. I have asked my father to arrange a blind date for me when I go back for the New Year this year.”
Wang Lingling’s words were like the last straw, which made Qian Lailai put down the last bit of worry. She hesitantly said: “Yes, but just a little bit!”
“That’s it. The rest depends on his performance! He likes you, but why should you agree to him without any action?” Li Mengxue slammed the table angrily.
“If you are hesitant about those realistic factors, you can spend more time with him, and when you have a better impression of him, you can talk to him. Maybe the problem is not as unsolvable as you think.” Yi Qingqing also encouraged Qian Lailai.
When two people are together, there will be all kinds of disagreements and different choices. At this time, the important thing is communication.
Love is the lubricant of all this, which allows people to restrain their own edges and corners for the sake of each other and fit better with each other.
Qian Lailai slowly figured out the way to face Chen Zhihe in the future, and her heart settled down.
“I’m hungry. I want to eat. This time it’s real! The braised pork is cold!” Qian Lailai screamed and started to drive people away.
Such good meat, it would be a waste if it did not taste well!
After Yi Qingqing gave Qian Lailai some advice, she also had some insights.
Between her and Yun Guyuan, it seemed that Yun Guyuan was more tolerant of her and restrained his own edges for her.
He tolerated all her plans and was willing to wait silently, which was not an easy thing.
Yi Qingqing lowered her head and thought about something.
Yun Guyuan, who was standing in the alley ahead, stopped and looked at her, but she didn’t notice.
Comrade Yun took half a step unnoticeably and stood right in front of her. His breathing slowed down, and he waited for her to get closer.
Yi Qingqing took a few steps forward and then saw a pair of familiar feet coming into sight. She stopped and looked up at him.
Yun Guyuan concealed the flash of disappointment in his eyes and asked her with a smile: “What are you thinking about? Why are you hanging your head down?”
Yi Qingqing shook her head and said seriously and playfully: “I’m thinking that meeting Ah Yuan is really a very lucky, very lucky, very lucky thing. I’m a little worried that I will use up all my luck in my life, and then I’ll be unlucky forever.”
“I also think that meeting Qingqing is a very lucky, very lucky, very lucky, very lucky, very lucky, very lucky thing. I’m also a little worried that I will use up all my luck in my life, but I’m willing to be unlucky forever.”
Yun Guyuan emphasized every word of ‘very lucky’. He had to emphasize that he felt even luckier and repeated it twice more.
“Haha!” Yi Qingqing was amused.
“Then we two unlucky people are a good match together!”
Yun Guyuan’s eyes held her whole world.
The two of them looked at each other and seemed to be closer to each other.
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