The two little girls could not hide their excitement and nervously walked to Qin Yanchen.

"Well... Are you... Senior Yanchen of Nanjing University?"

The little girl was obviously too nervous, her voice was trembling, and her hand held tightly to her companion's hand.

Qin Yanchen didn't speak, and put on a look of reluctance to answer.

Qiao Ansheng, who was in his arms, was stunned when he heard that someone recognized Qin Yanchen. He saw that Qin Yanchen didn't answer. He quickly got up from Qin Yanchen's arms, sat up straight and looked back at the two little girls.

A strange face, she wondered, "are you?"

The two little girls saw Qiao Ansheng's face, gave a low exclamation, jumped with excitement, looked at each other, and exchanged eyes with the companions at the table behind them.

Finally, he said with affirmation: "it's really you. Are you sister Ansheng?"

Qiao Ansheng was very confused. He was excited at the two little girls, covering his mouth and jumping, blinked, and asked his doubts again: "hmm? You are... "

Qiao Ansheng thought the girls were coming to Qin Yanchen.

After all, Qin Yanchen's temperament is outstanding. Just sitting here, women passing by can't help casting admiring or amazing eyes at him, just because Qiao Ansheng and Qin Yanchen are close.

No one is boring.

Who knows, the little girls recognized not only Qin Yanchen, but also her.

"Sister! You are really sister Ansheng! "

"Yes! yes! It can't be wrong! It's sister Ansheng! It's sister Xue! "

After the two little girls got close, they took their cell phone and measured Qiao Ansheng up and down again. They hugged each other excitedly and screamed again.

Fortunately, at this time, the people on the stall have almost left. Apart from the boss, there are only a few scattered people at this table, such as students and Qiao Ansheng.

Qi Yue, who was a little drunk on one side, was awakened by the cheers and screams.

He opened his bleary eyes, held the wine bottle in one hand, pressed his chin on his arm, and looked at the two little girls around the table. He asked the same question as Qiao Ansheng: "who are you?"

Qiao Ansheng's face was confused and foggy, while the student's table was so excited that she didn't know what heaven and earth were. She looked at Qin Yanchen on her side and saw a trace of loss from each other's eyes.

The three people in confusion stared for a moment. After a few seconds, one of the two girls who came up to chat up reluctantly calmed down.

The little girl took a deep breath. Although her face was still a little excited, it was much better than just now.

She looked at Qiao Ansheng with some embarrassment, held up her mobile phone and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Sister, we are students of Nanjing University. I once saw a picture of you and senior Yanchen on my microblog! I didn't expect to see you here today! So excited! "

The little girl next to him was also full of admiration. She looked at Qiao Ansheng, held her hands tightly in front of her chest, and couldn't help nodding in response to her companion's words.

After Qiao Ansheng found out the identity of the other party, he understood it, knew it later, and couldn't help smiling. His soft facial features were very bright under the lamp

"You are students of NTU..."

The little girl with braided hair wanted to be closer to Qiao Ansheng, but she felt a cold line of sight from the side.

She hesitated and stopped for a moment. She stood in place and looked at Qiao Ansheng with admiration: "yes, sister, I'm so happy to see you! I admire you so much! Well, sister Xue... "

The little girl's tone was a little light. She looked carefully at Qiao Ansheng with a thoughtful look: "my little sisters are also your fans! Can I call them over and have a word with my sister? "

Although Qiao Ansheng didn't understand how he got so many little fans in the invisible, he didn't refuse at the sight of the girl's eager eyes. He nodded generously: "yes."

"Wow..."

The unexpected ecstasy made the little girl blush and almost jump again.

She raised her cell phone to the waiting friends at the back table

Just listen to the hula, the young girls behind them seem to have received some orders. Oh, with a roar, they all gathered around the table.

Qiao Ansheng was a little unprepared and stunned. Those little girls were full of enthusiasm and gossip around Qiao Ansheng. They fired at Qiao Ansheng like a fireball after a series of questions.

"Sister Ansheng, why haven't you changed for so many years? Luckily you haven't changed, we can recognize you... Sister, I can't imagine that you and senior Yanchen are still together for so long! It's really enviable! "

"Sister Xuejie, sister Ansheng! You don't know. The story of you and Yanchen senior is still hanging on our school post bar and microblog! "

While talking, a little girl handed over her mobile phone.

Qiao Ansheng listened to them talking over there, and suddenly squeezed in a mobile phone case with a pink plush toy, which was not the fortress for her.

Qiao Ansheng subconsciously took it over.

On the lit screen was a picture, which was the picture of Qiao Ansheng's strong confession to Qin Yanchen at NTU.

The photo is the profile of the two people captured. Because of the age, the pixels are a little blurred, but you can still clearly see Qiao Ansheng and Qin Yanchen under the blue sky and white clouds.

Qiao Ansheng smiled happily, brilliant like summer flowers.

Suddenly, seeing such old photos, Qiao Ansheng was a little confused, and unconsciously stared at Qin Yanchen.

At that time, she worked hard just to block Qiao Mengxi, so she confessed to Qin Yanchen regardless. She didn't think about what she would do if Qin Yanchen refused her.

She was thinking about how to be angry with Qiao Mengxi, so that she didn't look at Qin Yanchen's expression at all.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the photo carefully and found that Qin Yanchen was also happy at that time?

The corners of men's lips are curved.

The little girls huddled around Qiao Ansheng and pointed at the picture.

Qiao Ansheng felt a little shy as he listened. He covered his hot cheeks and couldn't bear to look straight at him and pushed the mobile phone away a little:

"Why do you have such photos? I told him... How many years have it been... "

I don't know why these little girls are still interested in thinking about themselves and Qin Yanchen.