who are you

Since Lan Qi moved in, Tang Ziyi made several excuses to come and see her. Lan Qi cherished this small house with the goal of buying it one day.

Every time I come, what I see is Lanqi's emphasis on this room. It's filled with flowers, fragrance, pink hues, and love. There's not a single speck of dust in the sky or underground.

Come again tonight, there is an induction cooker placed on the living room coffee table with a small pot for hot pot.

Da Xia Ye is a natural insulated bucket. Tang Ziyi reached out and touched a few small dishes next to the pot, covered with a lid, which was still warm. Was this specially prepared by Lan Qi to welcome Charles?

Obviously.

They just haven't seen each other in a short week, Charles has become Lanqi's guest so quickly?

Obviously not.

Tang Ziyi tasted Lan Qi's excellent cooking skills on the day he moved. This is the unique skill she has developed during her orphan career to support herself. Lan Qi doesn't have much personal belongings, and Tang Ziyi, as his only friend, helped her rejuvenate throughout the journey. Lan Qi's only way of thanking him was to cook for him.

Over time, Tang Ziyi also fell in love with her cooking skills and thought to himself that one day, Lan Qi would be allowed to live in this home as the hostess.

But now, this room is once again refreshed, not for him.

In Tang Ziyi's view, Lan Qi was just pursuing Charles in a different way. They had been classmates in college for six years, and no one knew more about Lan Qi's level of liking for Charles than he did. She had thought about bravely walking up to him n times and telling him that I liked you, but at the last moment, she was afraid of being rejected until she was exhausted, and her courage came to an end.

She can at least fantasize about maintaining such a secret love.

If secret love is turned into wishful thinking of open love, then even fantasy is gone.

Lan Qi was hesitant to face the shattered situation, so he had to pause his idea of asking his sister-in-law to help introduce him to the Tang family's work.

Lan Qi still had tears on her face, and when she gathered her energy, she brought the side dishes to the kitchen and heated them up. When she came out again, the spicy soup in the pot was already boiling.

She bought a dozen beers to drink with Lan Ling, but Tang Ziyi opened all the lids and placed them neatly on the coffee table in a row.

This kind of tacit understanding is only between Tang Ziyi and her.

Lan Qi was in front of Tang Ziyi, spreading his food and wine, and in the middle, he let out a hiccup. "Why do you think I'm so difficult? The person I like is with my best sister, and my work is not going well. Life is chaotic, and I..."

Lan Qi spoke of suffering.

Tang Ziyi also spoke of suffering, but he couldn't express it.

By piecing together these sentences, he roughly understood tonight's situation. The girl sitting opposite Lan Qi in the restaurant is called Lan Ling, who just returned to Lichuan a few hours ago. Coincidentally, she is Charles' current girlfriend. Charles booked a seat in Love Language, and Blue Spirit pulled Blue Qi together. Tonight's banquet was prepared to welcome Blue Spirit.

Heaven will manipulate people.

Compared with Charles, she is so small that she has no chance to play.

Love language may not be as luxurious as star rated hotel restaurants, but it excels in fashionable dishes that better cater to the tastes of young people,

Lan Qi doesn't know how much alcohol she drank tonight, but she feels dizzy, bloated, and sore. Tang Ziyi helped her, who was as drunk as mud, back to the bedroom, carefully covering her with a blanket and preparing hot water for any unexpected needs.

Both are fallen people from afar.

It's hard to know in this lifetime that they like the person they like.

Fortunately, they are still friends, friends who transcend life and death. Tang Ziyi can be her ubiquitous presence, and for now, that's enough.

Lan Qi lay on the bed, feeling like she was lying on an ice bed. The surroundings made her shiver, and tears finally rolled down her eyes again.

Unable to withstand the cold, Lan Qi stood up and took a sip of the hot water prepared by Tang Ziyi in a daze.

However, hot water didn't cure the hangover, and she seemed to get drunk more and more. She roughly glanced at the dim yellow desk lamp on the computer desk, and Tang Ziyi seemed to be outside. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and he was a lonely man and a widow. Tang Ziyi was very rational.

Lanqi walked unsteadily to the computer desk and looked at the two framed photos on the table under the dim yellow light.

One is a photo of Lan Ling and her classmates in front of the school gate when they left Lichuan six years ago.

One is Charles, who was secretly photographed during an interview three months ago when she decided to work for Gao Shi.

He sat at the assessment table, majestic and handsome.

This time, the illusion she worked hard to maintain was truly shattered.

Lan Qi collapsed weakly and fell asleep, pressing down on the keyboard. The water in his cup flowed into the keyboard through the mouth of the cup.

Dark clouds cover the moon, but it's just a big dream.

A hangover left only a painful headache.

The phone rang incessantly in his ear, and the early morning sunlight was slightly white and dazzling. Lanqi opened one eye and searched for the location of his phone. Before he could even put it to his ear after connecting, he heard the rough and roaring voice of the man on the other end of the phone: "Lanqi, don't you want to quit?"

Subconsciously, Lanqi wanted to roar back and say, "Yes."

But she only heard Xu Laohu roar again, "This month you have the bottom performance again, and even if the front desk can't handle credit well, it's not good. You're such a useless person, I really don't know what's the use of it!"

"I'll leave it at that. If you're still at the bottom next month, get out of the Gao family. Our Gao family doesn't raise waste! You write an inspection immediately and send it to me within an hour!"

Lan Qi was heavily bombarded by the manager, and his brain continued to wander.

Love is gone, and career is almost over.

Immediately after, she was about to be kicked out by the landlord and taken to the streets.

"What a miserable batch."

Lan Qi sighed in self reflection.

Today is her day off, so she can temporarily avoid seeing Xu Laohu's nauseating face.

She propped up her body with all her might, even though she was so sad that she had to continue working hard. She was truly saddened and miserable.

Since Tang Ziyi woke up from a dream and left her a message at the table, work hard and live a good life. Say goodbye to love that doesn't belong to you, cherish your only family relationship, let go, there will definitely be a more suitable partner and relationship for you.

The warmth of eliminating Xu Laohu's fierce words in the early morning accompanied the words left by Tang Zi in Lan Qi's heart. She should be grateful that she still had Tang Ziyi as her last comfort. Tang Ziyi was right. Love does not belong to her, and losing it means losing it. The most important thing in front of her is to work hard and solve the big problem of rent at the end of the month as soon as possible.

She picked up her phone again and replied to Tang Ziyi via WeChat. Thank you.

Opening the computer, the keyboard doesn't seem to be very responsive. It's really unlucky for me. Even the keyboard is against her, isn't it just a bit of water? As soon as I thought of writing a check for Xu Laohu, my fingers impatiently typed on the keyboard. I didn't know which program I had typed incorrectly, and the computer suddenly went blue

What situation

In less than a minute, a blue light appeared on the screen, gradually forming a face

Face

She not only drank too much, but also had hallucinations?

Lan Qi rubbed her eyes desperately, trying to wake herself up. When she opened her eyes again, she stared at the computer screen and found that there was only a blue ball on the screen, nothing at all. Fortunately, it was just an illusion, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Qi was so scared that he couldn't calm down. He patted his chest and said, "You scared me to death, isn't it just a breakup? What's the big deal, but don't let the whole schizophrenia sequelae go."

While feeling emotional, the computer suddenly spoke up

"Who are you, where is this?"

The man's voice is so clear, is it haunted?

Lan Qi was flustered in her heart, carefully shaking her head in a dirty and trembling manner. She looked up at the blue light that had formed a face on the computer screen, her eyes showing fear. Almost as the man's face blinked at her, she was shocked and stood up like a madman, retreating and screaming uncontrollably.

The next second, while the man's face was smiling at her, Lan Qi was so frightened that it seemed like she had been hit on the head. She leaned back and fainted.

This fright dealt a soul wrenching blow to Lan Qi's already fragile soul, causing him to faint day and night.

When Lan Qi woke up from hunger, she opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. She turned clockwise and then counterclockwise to confirm that she was in her own bedroom, then felt at ease.

"Wake up?"

Lan Qi followed the sound, her eyes rolled, and she saw the man's face on the computer screen. She was so scared that she bounced back and retreated. This man, shouldn't he be a reincarnation of a fairy and have come to her computer?

Lan Qi sat up, picked up a pillow and held it to his chest as a weapon to resist the man. After calming down his small heart for a day and a night, it throbbed in his heart again, "You, you, you, who are you?"