Chapter 347

Pitiful Little Fatty (1)

When Jiang Xing realized that something was wrong, Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi had both already gotten off the plane.

Neither of them had much luggage, and they leisurely walked out of the airport.

Yu Qingshi helped Jiang Xiaoman with her bag and slung it diagonally on his shoulders. The pink, tasseled bag looked out of place on him, but his expression was very calm and natural.

Jiang Xiaoman walked behind him, covered her mouth and secretly snickered. She thought for a while, then took the initiative to hold his hand and said righteously, “Hold my hand, or we will get separated.”

“Mm-hmm!” Yu Qingshi was in a good mood and in high spirits.

But soon, his mood was no longer as good.

Because when he and Jiang Xiaoman were only a few steps away from taking a taxi home, they saw two people standing not far away to pick them up – it was Ye Jiajia and Zhang Xinhua.

Yu Qingshi: “...”

He didn’t want to see these two for a reason.

He wanted to pretend that he didn’t see them and walked away as if nothing had happened, but it was impossible to ignore because Jiang Xiaoman had already seen those two people one step ahead of him.

It was for no reason other than because the two of them held a sign in their hands saying “Welcome back, Xiaoman and Xiaoyu—”

In the corner, there was also a congratulatory ‘happy marriage’ message!

To be honest, the sign was really vague and not good. Anyone with normal reading comprehension would think that Xiaoyu and Xiaoman eloped.

Yu Qingshi also knew that this sign was bullshit, but it didn’t prevent him from being secretly happy.

In view of this, he decided to forgive the two for now.

“Why did you tell them to come?” Yu Qingshi asked Jiang Xiaoman in a low voice, gnashing his teeth between his words with a bit of a sour taste.

“Are you jealous?”

“No.”

“You’re obviously jealous.” Jiang Xiaoman shook his hand, sighed, and said, “Oh, I like you the most. I don’t like others at all, really.”

He could only team up with Zhang Xinhua.

The two girls chatted in a low voice at the front, and the boys followed behind.

Zhang Xinhua was not entirely stupid; at the very least, he could still feel that Yu Qingshi’s mood was not very great.

But this was not a big deal, because for Zhang Xinhua, it was something he could ignore.

Zhang Xinhua was concerned about another thing. He always felt that when he saw Yu Qingshi this time, something in him seemed to have changed, and he wasn’t the same as before.

It was a pity that Zhang Xinhua was not Ye Jiajia, but a real straight man. He couldn’t make any inference, so he said bluntly, “Qingshi, why do I feel that something is wrong with you?”

Yu Qingshi glanced at him, “Maybe something’s wrong with you.”

“...??” Zhang Xinhua seriously reflected on it for a while, but suddenly fell silent without saying anything.

He seemed to have some worries too.

“I feel like you’re not the same as before.”

“What’s the difference?” Yu Qingshi rarely chatted like this with anyone other than Jiang Xiaoman.

In the past, even towards Ye Jiajia and Zhang Xinhua who were with them every day, he wouldn’t say a word. But now he found that it was not unacceptable to have such meaningless exchanges with people.

Zhang Xinhua looked at him seriously, touched his chin, and said, “It’s just that... the way you look at people has changed. It’s no longer the look that says ‘strangers stay away’.”

Yeah?

Yu Qingshi smiled mysteriously and said vaguely, “Wrong. You’re the only one who’s kept away.”

Zhang Xinhua was dumbfounded.

What did that mean?

Ah???

Footnote:

A self deprecative term for people who are single