After traveling through the book, I am busy as a dog. Shaoqing, can you do it?

Can't he?

Bah! He can do it!

"..."

Shen Qingqian finally admitted defeat!

At worst, I can just delete it later. In the digital age, what can’t be deleted?

After Feng Shuang and Shen Sanyuan won a great victory, they began to discuss whether the fifth search was not possible.

But in the end, the argument came to the source, and everyone agreed that it was Shen Qingqian who was deliberately pulling the strings because she couldn't write.

Shen Qingqian suddenly felt that they should be mother and daughter.

And she was an accident.

"Do you want to write today?" Feng Shuang asked Shen Qingqian, who looked dejected.

Shen Qingqian didn't even look at her, "No, I'm not in the mood."

Feng Shuang clapped his hands, "That's great! Let's go, I'll take you to a good place!"

"No, I'm not in the mood."

Shen Qingqian refused outright!

Feng Shuang had already gone to get her clothes.

Seeing that she actually had ancient costumes in her closet, he could not help but be surprised, "Where did you buy this dress? It's pretty! Push it over to me, and we'll go out and show off together tomorrow!"

Shen Qingqian glanced at the clothes she took out and wanted to praise her for her good taste, but still felt that she couldn't give her a good look.

This woman is really taking advantage of others!

Seeing that she remained silent, Feng Shuang took out a pair of jeans and a small T-shirt and threw them into her arms, "Hurry up and change! This is definitely a good place! I guarantee you will feel great!"

When Shen Sanyuan heard this, he came over and said, "Sister Feng Shuang, do you mind bringing an extra beauty with you?"

What was Feng Shuang thinking? He immediately said, "Of course!"

"Put on some makeup. We're going to a nice place, so we need to look good!"

Then when the two women who were in high spirits carried Shen Qingqian, who had been forced to draw her eyebrows and apply lipstick, to their destination, Shen Qingqian became even more unhappy!

What is this place!

Feng Shuang is a person with bad intentions!

He actually brought her to a funeral supplies store!

Funeral supplies store, sisters!

This is a good place?

"Are you kidding me?"

Feng Shuang smiled and said, "No, my mother asked me to go on a blind date. The person I'm looking for is the son of this store."

"..."

Shen Sanyuan took a step back and said, "You two can play. Auntie has something else to do, so I won't accompany you. Goodbye."

Then, she tapped her 11cm high heels and disappeared into the night that had just been bordered with black.

"Why do you think that I will feel better if I accompany you on a blind date?" Shen Qingqian also wanted to leave.

Feng Shuang's arms were like a pair of iron pliers, clamping her.

"Are we good sisters?" she asked.

Shen Qingqian shook her head politely, "No."

Feng Shuang pouted, "I really need you."

"What were you thinking when you bullied me?"

Feng Shuang disagreed, "I was helping you."

"Look, you think I'm weak and need your help, but what ability do I have that you need? So I'm not worthy, please let me go."

Feng Shuang shook his head, "I will never agree to this even if I die!"

Then he used brute force to drag the man into the store.

This was the first time Shen Qingqian had ever been to a funeral supplies store. How could one describe the environment? It was normal yet mysteriously cold.

There are several rows of urns on the shelf next to it, and wreaths can be seen everywhere.

Feng Shuang called out tentatively, "Is Zhang Yi here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone from the inner room respond, "Here I come."

He was a clean-looking boy, totally out of place in the atmosphere of the funeral industry.

She was wearing light-colored jeans, an orange T-shirt, and her hair was neat and tidy, neither too long nor too short. She looked very comfortable.

Shen Qingqian couldn't help but look back at Feng Shuang, but she met Feng Shuang's gaze which was looking at her.

The older boy smiled awkwardly and said, "You guys are here. Wait for me a moment, I'm going to finish feeding grandma first."

Having said that, he went back into the house.

Shen Qingqian had a bad feeling, "You lied to me?"

Feng Shuang raised his eyebrows, "How is it? Is he handsome?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Let me introduce you to my boyfriend. Don't be fooled by his young age. He is already a chief physician."

"Didn't your mother introduce you to it?"

"What a joke! I have to follow you first if I have this resource! He's our senior, two years older than us! I've asked around, and like you, he's never had a date. We're a perfect match."

Shen Qingqian took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, "Damn it, I have a boyfriend!"

"You've got one!"

"I really am pregnant!"

"Who?"

"Anyway, I have it!"

Feng Shuang nodded, "Yes, you have it, bullshit! How could I not know whether you have it or not! I tell you, this is the most handsome boy in their class, so just cherish him."

"Don't call me shit! Call me Diwuxun!" Shen Qingqian glared at her.

"what?"

"I said, my boyfriend's name is not Pi! His name is Diwuxun!"

Feng Shuang's mouth twitched, "See, I told you you were possessed! Sure enough, it was right to introduce you to a boyfriend."

Shen Qingqian didn't care about that. She took the opportunity when Feng Shuang let go of her to quickly slip away.

In the end, he still failed to escape and was pulled back.

For the first time, Shen Qingqian felt that Diwu Xun not being in this world was really not a good thing!

Feng Shuang was like an old hen watching her chicks. No matter how Shen Qingqian talked, she was certain of one thing: she had a boyfriend.

If she doesn't find a man, she might really be like those book friends said, and go crazy for a man...

Although she likes Diwuxun very much, he is just a fictional character after all. How can he be compared with a real person?

She is still very rational! She must also let her best friend distinguish between fantasy and reality!

Zhang Yi is a very nice man.

He is now the chief physician of the general surgery department of the affiliated hospital of S City Medical College.

Young, promising, good-looking, and filial.

He is simply Shen Qingqian’s chosen boyfriend!

If she doesn't cherish him, it will be a waste of time and she may never find the next one!

Shen Qingqian racked her brains to prove to her that the Fifth Xun really existed!

He is really her boyfriend!

She suddenly thought of her cell phone. She remembered that when she asked Lan Zhu to take a photo of her, Diwu Xun intentionally left the camera.

She quickly pulled her cell phone out of her trouser pocket, and sure enough, the photos were still there.

However, only the upper part of Diwuxun’s head was captured in the photo.

He was looking at her lying on the lawn.

But those landscape photos are still there.

Shen Qingqian put the phone in front of Feng Shuang and asked her to look at it. "Look, isn't this him?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Shuang said, "Fuck, when did you join the ancient style club? You even went to take pictures with others! You didn't even call me, how can you do that!"

"..."

"But this guy has a pretty good-looking head."

"..."

"Is there a WeChat account? Recommend it to me. If you really like him, I can check it out for you."

"..."

Shen Qingqian was wondering, how did they become best friends?

How can two people who can't chat on the same channel have such a long-lasting friendship?

Feng Shuang continued: "I'm asking you a question, wx. Pass it to me later."

Shen Qingqian said: "No. He doesn't play wx. When the conditions are ripe, I will bring him here and scare you to death!"