Headline Marriage Contract

Chapter 221 I am here

An Qianji thought it over, he didn't want to hide it anymore, he wanted to tell Cen Qianqiu his heart, even if Cen Qianqiu refused, even if the two of them couldn't even be friends, he didn't want to be saddened by such a person again, An Qianji held the iron box and took a deep breath, even if he died, he would die clearly!

It's seven o'clock in the evening, and Cen Qianqiu hasn't arrived yet. An Qianji called Cen Qianqiu, but there was no answer. An Qianji frowned and began to worry. What's going on, why didn't Qianqiu answer the phone?Could it be that there was an accident...?!

An Qianji called Cen Qianqiu again, but still no one answered, An Qianji held the phone tightly, his eyes became more and more worried.

The sky was getting dark, An Qianji was sitting by the window, looking down at the iron box in his hand, the foreman came over and said: "Qianji, it's almost ten o'clock, we are going to close, no matter who you are waiting for, he None will come."

An Qianji lowered his eyes and did not answer. "Shallow season?" The foreman looked at him.

An Qianji's face was pale, he raised the corners of his lips, smiled wryly, and said, "Yes, he won't come."

An Qianji stood up and walked out of FoolHeart. He took the iron box and walked along the street until the neon lights around him were all extinguished, and his fingertips were icy cold.

The next day, there were rumors on the Internet that Tong Ye, the wife of the Longteng Group, had eloped with the young master of the Cen family. An Qianji put the iron box in the bottom of the drawer and never moved it again.

He still works in Gu Li's company, helping other little fresh meats and xiaohuadans make up, earning a lot of money. An Qianji has gained a firm foothold in the bustling city, and his life has gradually improved.

He moved out of that small apartment and rented a two-storey apartment in the center of Fanshi. Only An Qianji knew that he moved out of that small apartment not for better conditions, but because there were too many people left in that apartment. Many traces of Qianqiu.

An Qianji still carried that small iron box, but it was placed on the innermost layer of the drawer and never opened again.

Two years have passed.

In the afternoon, XX studio.

The beautiful little Huadan smiled sweetly in front of the camera, while An Qianji stood aside, holding a coffee cup, looking at the makeup on Xiaohuadan's face with satisfaction.

After the shooting, An Qianji packed her makeup bag and was about to leave. Xiaohuadan stepped forward and said with a smile, "An makeup artist."

An Qianji turned her head, looked at her and said, "Miss Pei, today's filming has been hard."

Pei Yue shook her head and said, "It's not hard, today's makeup is really good. Makeup artist An is so famous in the circle. I made an appointment for a long time before I got an appointment with makeup artist An to help me with makeup."

Being praised like this, the shy An Qianji smiled a little embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your appreciation, Miss Pei."

Pei Yue looked at An Qianji's clean and delicate side face, and raised the corners of her lips. The little sisters were right, this makeup artist An is not only good at makeup, but also very cute?!

Pei Yue brushed her hair and said, "Makeup artist Ann, the filming is over, I'm so hungry?! I heard that the food at XX French restaurant is very authentic..."

This obviously hinted that An Qianji had invited her to dinner. An Qianji closed her cosmetic bag and said, "That French restaurant is really good."

Pei Yue's eyes lit up, and An Qianji said, "When Miss Pei goes to eat, you can get a [-]% discount if you mention my name. I'm a regular customer."

"Ah?" Pei Yue didn't react, and blinked her eyes.

An Qianji put her bag on her back, turned around and left: "Miss Pei, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Eh?! An makeup artist?!" Pei Yue looked at An Qianji's back with a dazed expression, what's going on?This guy is too hard to flirt with, right?Is it true that he already has a girlfriend as rumored?

An Qianji walked out of the studio and drove to FoolHeart. He walked into the restaurant and sat down by the window. The foreman came over and poured him a glass of soda and said, "Would you like one as usual? Qian Ji .”

An Qianji nodded.

The foreman said: "We have a new bottle of red wine in our store, let me give you a taste."

An Qianji smiled: "Thank you."

The foreman looked at him and said: "Qian Ji, it's been two years, you have come here twice a week, the boss...maybe he won't come back again."

An Qianji froze for a moment, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

The foreman sighed, turned and left.

An Qianji looked out the window and murmured: "I know, he won't come back."

But he never gave up. Before he told Cen Qianqiu what he said, he thought he would never give up.

Recently, Gu Li was very distressed. Fanshi opened Zhaixing Entertainment, and the leading model of Zhaixing Entertainment, Jack, was outstanding in appearance and extremely popular, and took away many jobs. An Qianji often saw Gu Li sighing and sighing. , An Qianji, who finished his work, came to FoolHeart, sat by the window as usual, ordered a cup of coffee and sipped it slowly.

Cen Qianqiu, you won't show up today, right?In the past two years, from expectation to disappointment, An Qianji has gradually gotten used to it, and he no longer even expects Cen Qianqiu to come back. What is he waiting for, what is he not giving up on, he himself does not know clearly.

After finishing the coffee, An Qianji sighed and was about to leave. He covered his eyes with his hands, and a nice, slightly joking voice sounded in his ears: "Guess who I am?"

An Qianji's body froze, this voice was too familiar, it had sounded in his dreams countless times.

An Qianji murmured in disbelief, "Qianqiu?"

"Guess right?!" The hands let go of An Qianji, An Qianji turned his head slowly, he saw Cen Qianqiu's face, two years later, Cen Qianqiu is still so handsome, with medium-length hair and tall figure , he was wearing a white suit with a smile on his face.

An Qianji stared blankly at Cen Qianqiu, for a moment he didn't know what to say, his mind was blank and his ears were buzzing.

"Qian Ji, I'm back." Cen Qianqiu smiled, his smile was so warm.

An Qianji felt his nose sour, and he hugged Cen Qianqiu suddenly, as if to confirm his authenticity.

Cen Qianqiu was startled, but he didn't push him away, he stroked his back, An Qianji held onto his sleeve tightly, as if Cen Qianqiu would disappear if he let go.

An Qianji choked up and asked, "You won't leave me again, will you?"

Cen Qianqiu stroked his back and said, "I won't leave again, Qian Ji."

An Qianji raised his head and smiled, Cen Qianqiu said: "Because Xiao Tongtong is back."

An Qianji's heart gradually sank. It turned out that he came back because Mr. Tong came back... Cen Qianqiu looked at him and said, "I heard that you have come every week for the past two years. Wait for me to come back." ?”

An Qianji nodded.

Cen Qianqiu sighed, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said, "Don't be afraid, Qian Ji, I won't leave again, I will always be with you."

An Qianji smiled, with tears in his eyes.