Glamorous Self-Help Plan

According to Sister Xue, she and her husband have opened a store here for nearly ten years, and they are all bystanders about the trivial matters in and out of Canyang Apartment.

If his armored-looking, chill-looking neighbor is really a star, there's no reason they haven't met once.

"There are no celebrities." Sister Xue said while cleaning the table: "There are no celebrities, but if you talk about good-looking people, except for you, no one else can be counted."

Qi Qingxi smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

After eating the noodles, her stomach felt better, so Qi Qingxi went out, ready to go for a walk nearby.

There is a small square in the apartment, and there are fitness equipment in the square. At this time, in addition to young people running, the people in the small square are old men and women who are diligent in exercising.

Qi Qingxi was just loafing around, and was surrounded by several elders and aunts, who kept praising the young man for being so handsome. After learning that he was neither married nor in a relationship, some aunts even got very happy and wanted to introduce him to someone.

The old people were too enthusiastic, Qi Qingxi wanted to evacuate but had no choice but to call the system desperately for help, but never thought that the revolutionary teammate of the system would keep silent.

Bah, pig mate!

Just when he didn't know how to get out, a familiar figure broke into his eyes.

On the small road, a tall figure in black trotted forward, running towards this direction.

A peaked cap and a hood, and a mask covering most of his face, isn't this just his cold neighbor!

Qi Qingxi's eyes lit up, and the moment the opponent ran over, he squeezed out of the encirclement circle of the uncles and aunts, quickly grabbed the opponent's arm, used all his strength to suppress the opponent's subconscious struggle, and turned his head to show a bright smile to the uncles and aunts.

"Uncles and aunts, my friend is here."

As he spoke, he waved his free hand and said, "We're going back first, see you next time when we have a chance!"

After the words fell, he immediately dragged Gao Leng's neighbor along the path.

The noisy voices behind him gradually disappeared, Qi Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief, and his trotting speed also slowed down.

"Thank you..." He panted and said, "Sorry, I really can't get away."

Looking up, he saw Gao Leng's neighbor frowning and staring at him displeasedly.

Qi Qingxi paused, cleared his throat expressionlessly, and said word by word: "I apologize and thank you."

"So I should accept it?"

"I took you for a trot." Qi Qingxi said, "You're doing morning exercises, right?"

Gao Leng's neighbor didn't speak, but just stared at him displeased.

"It didn't delay you too much." Qi Qingxi said: "So you can try to choose to forgive me and accept my apology and thanks."

The young man blinked his watery eyes, like the sky in a mirror, clear and bright.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Zhou Yueduo felt a little soft-hearted inexplicably, but he was unwilling to admit this sudden soft-heartedness.

He turned around annoyed, and strode forward.

A strange neighbor, a few words can control his emotions, Zhou Yueduo doesn't like this feeling.

Holding his breath, he ran for a certain distance, and suddenly, he stopped abruptly.

Turning around impatiently, looking at the handsome young man who had been following him, he said coldly, "Why are you following me?"

"I didn't follow you." Qi Qingxi said calmly, "I'm going back to the apartment."

Zhou Yueduo laughed angrily at his calm lying appearance.

"Is it?"

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly took a few steps closer, closing the distance with Qi Qingxi.

"Then do you know that the building you passed by just now is our apartment?"