My mobile game wife came knocking.

Barbara turned her head and saw that Black Jeanne was clinging to the edge of the bed, looking down at her curiously.

"me……"

Barbara opened her mouth, her eyes stinging, and she felt an urge to cry.

Not wanting to embarrass herself in front of her best friend, she quickly turned her head away and changed the subject, saying, "Didn't you go check the video? Why are you back so soon?"

"I found it! It really is him!"

As soon as the recording was mentioned, Jeanne Alter immediately smiled happily.

"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time. I saw him as soon as I turned on the recording."

"I was originally planning to ask you to help me find his place, but the shop assistant said that he and his friend ordered a cosplay outfit from the shop and will pick it up this weekend. So, I just need to wait quietly until the weekend and I'll be able to see him!"

Barbara's eyes stung even more when she heard this.

"That's so nice, Jeanne Alter. I, I, I envy you so much."

"What's there to envy? Those lousy guys, ugh!"

Jeanne Alter's tone was full of disdain, but her beautiful big eyes curved into crescents.

"He used to pester her relentlessly, and she finally gave him a chance because he couldn't take it anymore. She was determined to go to the ends of the earth with him, but that guy disappeared for so long without even saying goodbye, making her heartbroken for so long."

"Unless he apologizes properly, I won't forgive him this time!"

Black Jeanne's haughty tone couldn't hide her joy and happiness.

Upon hearing this, Barbara finally couldn't hold back any longer, her eyes welled up with tears, and tears streamed down her face.

"Waaaaah ┭┮﹏┭┮, Black, Black Jeanne, I, I, wah!"

"Hey? Barbara, what's wrong? Don't cry."

When Jeanne Alter saw her best friend crying so sadly, she felt extremely sorry for her and quickly crawled under the bed to hug Barbara.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. Tell me what's wrong, and I'll help you get revenge."

Jeanne Alter spoke gently, patting Barbara's back lightly.

Barbara just buried her head and sobbed, saying nothing.

Lacking experience in coaxing girls, Black Jeanne was immediately at a loss.

"Don't be sad, Barbara, I, I..."

After racking her brains for a long time, Jeanne Alter finally came up with a good idea.

Since your good friend is sad, share your joy with them so they can also feel happy and cheer up.

Black Jeanne acted on her thought immediately. She took out her phone and said to Barbara, "Don't be sad, Barbara. I made a copy of the video from the wedding shop. Come on, now I'll show you what the one I like looks like."

Barbara shook her head violently, pushed away Black Jeanne's phone, and sobbed, "No, I'm not going to steal your man, why are you in such a hurry to see what he looks like? Only a woman like my sister would... only... Waaah ┭┮﹏┭┮"

When the violin was mentioned, Barbara cried even harder.

"Huh? Did your sister steal the person you like? That's too much..."

"Wow--"

When Jeanne Alter said that, Barbara cried even louder.

"You, why are you crying again? Don't cry, Barbara, I, I..."

Seeing Barbara crying harder and harder, the inexperienced Jeanne Alter panicked and blurted out, "Hmph! What's so good about a man who can be seduced by other women? You're better off without him. Or... or..."

"Why don't I introduce him to you, as long as you don't cry?"

"Waaah, I, I don't want to! I, I only like him."

Barbara was in tears, her tears soaking the front of Jeanne d'Arc's dress. She sobbed and said sadly, "I... I thought my feelings for my sister would never change, but... but... we're sisters! How could she do something like this behind my back? Is it possible that there's no such thing as unchanging true love in this world?"

"Yes, Barbara, I believe that unchanging love truly exists!"

Seeing the dejected look in Barbara's eyes, Jeanne Alter quickly said, "Look, Barbara, aren't we good friends? We've known each other for so long, and we've never betrayed or hurt each other, have we? I believe that our sincere friendship will never change."

"Barbara, don't be sad. If you want, we can be not only good friends, but also good sisters."

"I will always be with you and protect our sincere feelings."

"Barbara, will you believe me?"

Jeanne Alter turned Barbara's shoulder and looked into her eyes with a serious and earnest expression.

This was the first time Barbara had ever seen her best friend look so serious, and a warm feeling welled up inside her.

"I believe in you, Jeanne Alter, and please believe in me too."

"I swear, I, Barbara Page, will never betray you, and our love will never change!"

Chapter 145 They were inside the door, she was outside (4,000 words)

Following Qin's instructions, Ye Ming focused intently on Qin's slender feet encased in black stockings, and stepped in rhythm with Qin. The two moved forward and backward, and for a moment, they coordinated quite well.

However, the more Ye Ming danced to this rhythm, the more inexplicably familiar he felt, as if he had indeed danced to this rhythm with others before.

Ye Ming knew that this was what was known as déjà vu.

Generally speaking, the human brain is constantly creating various scenarios, mainly through subconscious activity. When a person encounters a similar scenario in reality, it will resonate with the scenarios the brain has previously created in memory. With the added effect of psychological reinforcement, a feeling of déjà vu will arise.

Previously, Ye Ming thought he had the ability to foresee dreams, but after researching online, he realized that this was déjà vu.

However, since I danced so smoothly, does that mean I have a real talent for dancing?

As time went on, Ye Ming found it easier and easier to keep up with the rhythm of the piano. With extra energy, he began to drift off.

Once a person's mind wanders, their thoughts will diverge uncontrollably.

Ye Ming, who was looking down, suddenly noticed that Qin's long legs, encased in black stockings, and her feet, clad in black strappy stilettos, were unexpectedly sexy.

Because they were so close, Ye Ming could even smell the faint, unique fragrance emanating from Qin. Perhaps because of the exercise, Qin's breathing was a little heavy, and the temperature between the two seemed to rise as well. The fragrance, warmed by the heat, wafted over him. In addition, Qin's face was very close, and the hot breath from her breath hit his face, making Ye Ming's cheeks feel hot and his heart itch.

Ye Ming couldn't take it anymore, and his gaze instinctively moved upwards, away from Qin's legs and her round, cute feet in stockings.

However, as his gaze shifted upwards, Ye Ming, being taller than Qin, inevitably saw Qin's neckline due to his height advantage.

Ye Ming quickly turned his head away and looked away.

Qin, who had been teaching Ye Ming to dance without realizing it, seemed to notice Ye Ming's movements. Her pretty face, which was already flushed, turned bright red with embarrassment, and her smooth dance steps froze. She tripped over her right foot with her left foot.

Qin let out a startled cry, staggered, and lunged at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming subconsciously stretched out his arms, ready to catch the zither.

Just then, a sudden gust of wind blew up outside the window, and Qin's gorgeous long golden hair danced wildly in the wind, the ends of which just happened to brush against Ye Ming's eyes.

Ye Ming instinctively closed his eyes. In this moment of distraction, he failed to catch the zither and was instead knocked back several steps by it. He lost his balance and fell backward again.

Qin, once again, pressed down on Ye Ming, face to face with him.

For some reason, Ye Ming felt a surge of impulse this time.

He opened his eyes and looked at the zither in his arms. He found that the zither looked like it had just had a spasm. Its brows were furrowed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on its forehead. It was limp and powerless, lying on top of him. Its gorgeous golden hair was spread out, and the messy strands brushed against Ye Ming's neck, making Ye Ming feel a tingling sensation.

The air in the living room seemed to have become humid and hot.

"Are you... are you alright?"

Ye Ming struggled to look away from the instrument, his voice somewhat hoarse.

"No, it's nothing."

Qin frowned, bracing herself on the ground with her hands, seemingly trying to get up from Ye Ming. But halfway up, she let out a soft cry, her arms went limp, and she fell back onto Ye Ming, her slender, snow-white neck covering his face.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I have a cramp, I can't get up."

The sound of the zither, because it was so shy, carried a faint hint of sobbing.

Ye Ming was completely speechless. His face was pressed tightly against Qin's neck, feeling its smooth, jade-like texture. His nose was filled with an intoxicating, rich fragrance, like musk but not musk, extremely alluring.

Ye Ming swallowed hard, only to find his throat frighteningly dry.

What's wrong with me? Why is my self-control getting worse and worse?

A hint of doubt flashed through Ye Ming's mind, but for some reason, this time, he was reluctant to get up so quickly.

He stared blankly at Qin, noticing that she seemed to have also sensed the ambiguous atmosphere, blushing and supporting herself on the ground with both hands, trying to get up again.

However, this action of getting up completely revealed her swan-like, long, and snow-white neck to Ye Ming.

Recalling the feeling just now, Ye Ming felt a surge of warmth in his heart. His gaze moved up Qin's snow-white neck and lingered on the girl's delicate, pink lips.

The girl, biting her lower lip, tried again and again to get up; her shy yet stubborn expression was uniquely beautiful.

Ye Ming felt a surge of excitement and, still half-asleep, looked up and leaned closer.

squeak-

Just then, the jarring sound of a key unlocking the door rang out, and before the door was even opened, a cheerful and lively voice drifted in.

"Is your big dummy home? Walnut's here to see you. Is the ring ready?"

…………

Let's rewind half an hour.

hum~ hum~ hum~

The annoying phone kept vibrating incessantly, waking Hu Tao from her deep sleep. She opened her eyes groggily.

"Damn it, Gan Yu, you despicable woman, you actually drugged me!"

As soon as she opened her eyes, Hu Tao remembered what happened last night. She jumped up from the ground and picked up her phone to check the time.

It's already 10 a.m., and there's a missed call on my phone from Fu Hua.

Ruined!

When Hu Tao saw the time, her heart sank to the bottom.

A whole night has passed, and that Gan Yu guy must have done everything he could and completely taken advantage of me.

"hateful!"

Clinging to a last shred of hope, Hu Tao stormed into the hallway, kicked open Gan Yu's bedroom door, and burst inside.