At the beginning, Gu Jia and Jiang Nansun were intercepted, and Qiao Yingzi pursued them

Peng Jiahe followed closely and came in, sandwiching Huang Zhitao in the middle.

"Brother Qin Fan, you are amazing. If it weren't for you, today's release ceremony wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

Qiao Yingzi was unaware of her best sister's eagerness and had already felt like throwing herself into his arms. As soon as she sat in the passenger seat, she said excitedly while fastening her seat belt.

Qin Fan put his phone back in his pocket. "It's just a small matter. Is there any need to get so excited? Why do I feel that you and Teacher Song don't act like mother and daughter, but more like a cat and mouse relationship?"

Qiao Yingzi stuck out her tongue awkwardly. "I'm quite afraid of my mom, but I feel even more sorry for her. She's been raising me all these years, working and taking care of me at the same time. I've seen her hard work and dedication."

"So you don't want to confront Teacher Song head-on, but you also don't want her to impose her ideas on you. As a result, you're feeling very depressed and torn between the two. Is that right?"

"Yes, that's what I mean. If you were like Sister Jiahe, who would contradict my mother whenever she was unhappy, she would definitely be heartbroken."

Qiao Yingzi's personality is quite complicated. It is true that she is too sensible, and it is also true that she has a people-pleasing personality. It is even true that she is soft-hearted and likes to shift the blame.

Qiao Daidi really took a lot of blame for his daughter.

After all, Qiao Yingzi's character is the result of catalysis. The biggest reason is the dramatic family changes caused by her parents' divorce, which passively prompted her to mature quickly, but this kind of maturity is suspected of forcing things to happen.

She learned how to read people's expressions, but she didn't learn how to communicate with her mother.

I learned to compromise, but I didn’t learn to stick to principles and bottom lines.

I knew I had to be a good daughter and a good student, but I didn’t know I also had to be a good lover and be my mother’s support.

This is also the reason why Qiao Yingzi seems unable to cope with her mother's high-pressure love and can only be controlled like a puppet.

"Yingzi, you're wrong to think that way. Sometimes talking back is also a way to solve problems. Of course, I'm not encouraging you to talk back to your mother, but I'm encouraging you to stick to your principles and pay attention to the methods and approaches."

"Don't learn from this crazy girl. She often makes me mad."

"What are you talking about? I'm very obedient, okay?" Peng Jiahe protested.

Qin Fan reached out and rubbed Peng Jiahe's head, and then put his arm on Huang Zhitao's shoulder.

Huang Zhitao's whole body was stiff. Although she was fascinated by Qin Fan's looks and basketball skills, when she was really close to her idol, she was at a loss and extremely nervous.

The male god shouldn't do anything stupid in front of other sisters, right?

Qiao Yingzi didn't notice her best friend's expression and quickly asked, "Brother Qin Fan, what do you think is the right way for me to get along with my mother?"

"There's no standard answer to this. I can only offer some advice based on my life experience. You can be tough on some issues, but you have to give in at other times. It all depends on the situation at the time."

Peng Jiahe complained, "Tsk! It's the same as if you didn't say anything."

Qiao Yingzi was also a little disappointed. After entering her third year of high school, facing her mother's increasingly intense siege, she felt like she was almost suffocating.

In order to get rid of Song Qian, he asked his father for help many times, but it was of no use.

Qiao Daidi didn't have any better ideas. He could only buy her some toys she liked, treat her to a meal and have a chat with her. However, he couldn't stand up straight in front of Song Qian. Even the toys he bought were confiscated as soon as he gave them to her.

Qin Fan's idea today allowed her to successfully release the balloon and win back the game.

This gave Qiao Yingzi great confidence. She felt that Brother Qin Fan was a stronger support than Dai Di, so she was eager to learn from him.

However, what I got was disappointment.

Qin Fan was well aware of Qiao Yingzi's weakness, and when facing Song Qian, he instinctively asked his father to help him fight.

In essence, what she did was to drive the tiger to devour the wolf. Unfortunately, Dai Di was not a tiger, but a cat.

In this situation, Qin Fan certainly wouldn't give her any good ideas. He hoped that the conflict between mother and daughter would become bigger so that he could take action.

After all, he wanted to be Yingzi's father Qin, but he didn't want to help them resolve the conflict.

Qin Fan calmly reached out his hand and put his arm around Huang Zhitao's slender waist.

I sighed in my heart that young girls are different, their skin is smooth and elastic.

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511: Huang Zhitao takes the initiative! Lan Weiwei and Peng Jiahe join forces ()!

Huang Zhitao's pretty face turned pale and there was a little sweat on her forehead.

Peng Jiahe found it interesting and grabbed Huang Zhitao's hand and asked with concern: "Taozi, are you okay? You don't look well."

Huang Zhitao pretended to be calm, "Oh, it's nothing. Maybe I was a little tired after standing in the playground for too long this afternoon."

"I see. Today I'm being generous and lending you my brother. You can rest in his arms for a while. It's still a long way to the cinema."

Huang Zhitao's face was covered in sweat. "Go away! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Oh, you've sweated so much, you must be too weak, brother, hold Taozi tighter, don't let her get carsick."

"Okay, Taozi, rest on my shoulder for a while."

Qin Fan tightened his arms and held Huang Zhitao in his arms.

Qiao Yingzi just thought the two girls were joking and didn't take it seriously.

If you look back, you will see how nervous Huang Zhitao's expression is.

Is this pace a bit too fast?

I just wanted to get to know my idol better, and I never thought I would devote myself to him so soon!

In the car, the three of them were chatting idly.

Huang Zhitao closed her eyes tightly, lying in Qin Fan's arms pretending to sleep, trying her best to ignore the hand that was lingering on her waist.

However, the electric shock-like feeling kept lingering in her body, stimulating her so much that she couldn't calm down.

Qiao Yingzi was very talkative and kept talking about her mother's high-pressure rule along the way.

"You don't know, I have such a big window in my bedroom, and the curtain is hung outside. My mom wants to know what I do in the bedroom, and she can see everything clearly by pulling open the curtain."

As Qiao Yingzi spoke, she gestured with her hands, her expression slightly exaggerated.

Peng Jiahe rolled her eyes. "What's the big deal? My brother used to install surveillance cameras in my bedroom, and ever since then, I've been doing my homework in the living room. Later, he asked Sister Guan Guan to install cameras in the living room, and I've been doing my homework on the balcony again..."

"Every policy has its own countermeasure. When it comes to guerrilla warfare, I, Peng Jiahe, will not yield to anyone."

Qin Fan glared at him, "Are you so proud? Did I install the surveillance camera just to spy on you? It's because you play all day long, and I want you to focus on your studies."

Regarding installing cameras at home to monitor children's studies, whether this practice violates children's privacy and whether it will bring psychological trauma to children is a matter of opinion.

Anyway, many parents now install cameras in their homes to monitor their children's every move from all angles.

"Yingzi, if you don't like your mother opening the bedroom window, I can give you a suggestion. However, this idea is rather unkind. Listen to it first and decide for yourself whether to use it or not."

"What's the trick? Tell me quickly."

Qiao Yingzi was suffering from being under surveillance and wanted to smash the window more than once. When she heard that Qin Fan had an idea, she immediately became excited.

"I can find a few gossipy uncles and aunts to spread the news in the community, saying that Teacher Song is a voyeur and a control freak. She installed a glass window in my daughter's bedroom and peeked into her privacy at irregular times every day."

"If these rumors reach Teacher Song's ears, she will definitely be unable to bear it. She will probably ask you if installing a window in the bedroom will affect you. Then you can complain bitterly."

"For example, ever since I got this window, I can't enjoy my meals or sleep well. I'm always afraid you'll pull up the curtains for a surprise inspection. I feel like a prisoner, and I don't feel safe at any moment."

"If you keep doing this, your mother will probably remove the window and block the wall again."

"what?"

Qiao Yingzi looked embarrassed. "This is too... too much, right? My mom definitely can't stand the neighbors pointing fingers at her."

Qin Fan spread his hands and said, "You want to solve the problem but don't want to hurt your mother. There's no way to have the best of both worlds. You have to make a choice."

Qiao Yingzi pouted, thought for a long time, and finally shook her head to refuse.

"I don't want people to talk about my mother, and I don't want to see her sad."

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Yingzi, I was right. You are a filial child. If your mother could stand in your shoes and think more about you, it would be perfect."

Qin Fan's attempts to sow discord were always subtle and silent, and Qiao Yingzi didn't hear it at all, or even if she did, she didn't realize Qin Fan's sinister intentions.

In fact, even she herself felt that Song Qian did not understand her and had never really considered things from her perspective.

"I'll bring Jiahe to your house this weekend. Teacher Song will tailor a study plan for Jiahe. I'll take a look at your home first, and then find a way to get rid of that window."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Qin Fan."

"You call me brother, how can I not help you? Don't be so polite to me."

"It's a deal, I won't be polite to you from now on."

When they arrived at the cinema, Huang Zhitao sat up from Qin Fan's arms with a red face after Qiao Yingzi and Peng Jiahe got out of the car.

Qin Fan asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

"I'm much better, thank you."

Huang Zhitao blushed and got out of the car quickly as if escaping.

Fang Yifan had made an appointment with a few girls to watch a movie together. He came early and waited for quite a while. When he saw the goddess, he asked curiously, "Taozi, why is your face so red?"

Huang Zhitao: "Why are you asking so many questions? Go buy your tickets!"

"How was it? Did you kiss? Is my brother a great kisser? Oh, and he loves to hold the ball with one hand. Did he play with yours?"

Peng Jiahe pushed Fang Yifan, then took Huang Zhitao's hand and walked to the side, asking quietly.

Huang Zhitao had never heard such ruthless talk before. Her face turned even redder and she quickly shook her head, "Brother Qin Fan and I haven't even exchanged a few words. How could it be that fast?"

"What about holding hands? Neither did you?"

Seeing Huang Zhitao still shaking his head, Peng Jiahe was furious, "Then what did you do? Just lean on my brother's shoulder and sleep for a while?"

"Yes."

Peng Jiahe poked her head with her finger.

"How stupid! You missed such a great opportunity. Can't you be braver? Do you know how many women are chasing my brother? Not counting those in the Magic City, there are seven or eight in the Imperial City alone. If you don't take the initiative, you won't have any chance at all."

In order to deepen Huang Zhitao's admiration for Qin Fan, Peng Jiahe revealed another shocking news to her.

"There's something I've been hiding from you. The Qin Shen that's circulating online is actually my brother. He created those two amazing albums."

Huang Zhitao was shocked, "What? You said God Qin... Uh-huh."

Peng Jiahe covered her mouth mid-sentence, "Shhhhh, keep your voice down, just keep it to yourself."

Huang Zhitao took several deep breaths in succession, and stared at Qin Fan who was standing not far away with his eyes as if he were a serious infatuated fan.

"Is your brother really Qin Shen? The creative genius who sang Blue Lotus, Lone Hero, and Little Lucky? You didn't lie to me?"

"I have my brother's signed album at home. I'll give you one someday."

Huang Zhitao was shaking with excitement. "God Qin has a signed album? How come I haven't heard of it?"

"My brother burned it privately. There are only a hundred copies in total. They were all given to friends. They were never sold publicly. Of course, you don't know about it."

"These 100 signed albums are truly out of print. If they were to be released to the market, someone would buy them even for 10,000 yuan each."

"Really? I'm so happy! Jiahe, you are my real sister. Come on, give me a kiss."

Huang Zhitao rushed forward to hug Peng Jiahe and ask for a kiss, but was ruthlessly pressed on her mouth. "You should think about how to kiss my brother."

Huang Zhitao turned around, and at this moment, the way she looked at Qin Fan completely changed.

Not only do fans like their looks and admire their football skills, but they are also obsessed with their idols.

This man is mine, I must take him down!

Huang Zhitao's courage only lasted three seconds, and then he looked bitter.

"I also want to be brave and take the initiative, but when I get close to Brother Qin Fan, I can't help but back off. Now that I know that Brother Qin Fan is Qin Shen, a nationally renowned musical genius, I'm even more nervous. Look, my palms are sweating."

Peng Jiahe thought for a moment and said, "How about this, when we get to the cinema, I'll have Yingzi pull Fang Yifan aside, and you sit next to my brother. When the time comes, take the initiative and hold hands, will you?"

"Huh? Does this make me seem too unreserved?"

"Stupid! You could have waited until the plot reached a crucial moment, pretended to be nervous, and unconsciously held his hand. By then, my brother would definitely be drawn into the movie, and by the time he realized it, it would be too late. How could he possibly shake you off?"

"What if your brother doesn't like me? What if he really lets me go?"

Peng Jiahe was really helpless. Why was this girl so clueless?

"If the worst happens, you can just apologize to him and say that you were caught off guard because the movie was too intense. That'll get the whole thing over with just one sentence."

"I understand."

Huang Zhitao clenched her fists and secretly encouraged herself, determined not to miss this opportunity.

If there is no breakthrough with Brother Qin Fan, I don’t know when we will be able to watch a movie next time.