MTL - Knight’s Love Letter-Chapter 1

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Friday at 3pm, a viaduct on the Second Ring Road.

A malfunctioning white Range Rover Evoque was parked on the side of the road with the hood lifted and the owner bent over to check what went wrong.

The male car owners who passed by could not help but glance at this side. As the saying goes, a fragrant car matches a beautiful woman. The sun in late autumn is not dazzling, but it is very bright. Shoulder-length curly hair and fair-faced face, in a trance, autumn seems to bring its own beauty color toning, rippling circles of dream effects.

The black long shirt wraps the narrow waist and the hips, the legs are straight and slender under the jeans, the C brand LOGO on the silver buckle of Martin booties and the diamond earrings around the beauty's ear shine a little bit light.

Unfortunately, the beauty is bent over and cannot see her face.

"Beauty," a Lexus SUV stopped after a while, and the male driver in the driver's seat lowered the window and chatted up enthusiastically, "Do you need help?"

The beauty straightened up and turned to look at each other.

The flat-chested beauty frowned, and muttered unhappily: "What kind of eyes? Where do I look like a woman?"

SUV male: "…" Except for the lack of breasts, he looks like everything.

The beauty's smile was a little stiff, and she said: "Then, please help me to see, I really can't figure it out, and there are still things to hurry... Thank you."

The SUV man opened the door in a mess and got out of the car, but he still couldn't believe it.

Although he looked weird, he still got under the hood and fiddled around, Fang Shiqing was a little relieved.

This car was a little awkward when it was on fire a few days ago. He never had time to repair it. It was delayed until today. There was a dinner at noon, and it ended too late. An important meeting had to be opened, and he rushed back after leaving the hotel, so that the broken car would not lose its chain at this time.

After a few minutes, the "enthusiastic" passerby straightened up and said regretfully, "No, you have to change the accessories. You should call the 4S shop."

Fang Shiqing saw that the other party also got a hand of oil, although he was disappointed, he couldn't help it. He took the wet wipes from the car and handed them over, saying: "That's the only way...Thanks, buddy."

The SUV man was a little embarrassed: "Don't thank me, I didn't help you much."

The two said goodbye politely, Fang Shiqing called the 4S shop, passersby wiped their hands and drove away slowly.

After the phone call, Fang Shiqing glanced at the time, and it was 3:20 immediately, which must be wrong.

To actually mistake a man who is taller than himself as a woman, Zheng Qiuyang really feels that he is blind.

However, as a man, this person is too beautiful. Although his speech and behavior are not feminine, he does not look like a rough man. He doesn't look at his chest or listen to his voice. Just a tall, pretty girl.

He thought so, and couldn't help but looked back from the rearview mirror. The man was still standing in front of the car, looking left and right as if a little anxious.

Fang Shiqing was thinking about how to explain the lateness to the leader, when the SUV that drove away just came back.

He looked at the person in the driver's seat full of question marks.

The man lowered the driver's window and asked him, "Are you in a hurry?"

Fang Shiqing blinked blankly: "...Ah?"

The other party said: "If you are in a hurry, go first, and I will help you wait for someone from the 4S store to come."

Fang Shiqing: “…”

The passerby who met by chance stretched out his hand from the car window and patted the car door with his backhand: "Hey, you drive my car first, and I will help you guard your car."

Fang Shiqing: “…”

Passers-by said: "Hey, what's your expression? I'm a good person! Well, look, this is the driving book, and the photo is me, right? There is also a driver's license and ID card, you see, right?"

"That's right..." Fang Shiqing returned the certificate to him and said, "Zheng Qiuyang?"

Zheng Qiuyang nodded and said with a smile: "It's OK, just show me your driving book, driver's license, and ID card."

Fang Shiqing stood there and didn't move, he didn't quite understand the situation.

Zheng Qiuyang put his arm on the edge of the car window and urged, "Aren't you in a hurry? Did you not hurry just now?"

Fang Shiqing came back to his senses: "But, I don't know you..."

"I don't know you either," Zheng Qiuyang said with a natural look on his face, "Isn't this a coincidence? You are in a hurry, I am fine, but I have time, You drive my car to do your business, I'll wait here for someone from the 4S shop to repair your car, and we'll change the car back when you're done, won't it?"

Fang Shiqing couldn't keep up with his logic at all, and vaguely felt that the way to go to the viaduct today might be wrong.

At 6:30 in the evening, after Fang Shiqing finished the meeting, he immediately dialed the hot new number in the phone book, and made an appointment with Zheng Qiuyang to change back to the car.

Zheng Qiuyang's car is much more expensive than his Range Rover Evoque. Today's incident means that he has received a huge favor, although no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that Zheng Qiuyang and the whole thing Incredibly weird.

After hanging up the phone, he put on his coat and left the office, unexpectedly meeting Yuan Rui in the parking lot.

Yuan Rui is an 18th-tier male model. He is not bad, he is tall enough, and his overall quality is good, but he has not made a name for himself in the modeling industry for several years. At the golden age of models, I started planning to transform into the film and television industry last year. I was able to play soy sauce in two or three soap operas at the beginning. Since the beginning of this year, the schedule has been empty for several months. Pick up the old business, and take some pictures for the magazine in bits and pieces.

Fang Shiqing met him when he was filming for the fashion magazine "Joy Impression".

Fang Shiqing is the editor-in-chief of the fashion edition of this magazine. He usually seldom goes to the studio to watch the filming. .

He took a fancy to Yuan Rui, but Yuan Rui didn't like him.

He chased people for two months, phoned, texted, WeChat, Weibo, penguin, sent flowers, diamonds, luxury goods, and finally planned to send a car... I stopped here, the car has not yet After sending it out, he first received the good person card sent to him by Yuan Rui.

Fang Shiqing was born in a scholarly family, his parents were teaching at the university, and he had a strong woman sister who was eight years older than him. In this era when he was struggling and looking at his face, he was just like hanging up all the way, let alone somersaults, he had never even seen a pebble. In the past two times when he fell in love, he just showed that meaning, and the other party shyly stretched out his little hand.

When Yuan Rui encountered Waterloo this time, he naturally couldn't give up in a hurry, and always asked why.

Yuan Rui twisted for a long time before saying: "Editor Fang, let me tell you straight, I have a boyfriend. It's not a bed partner, it's a fixed one."

Fang Shiqing had a look of disbelief. He had inquired about it before and was sure that Yuan Rui was single before he began to pursue him.

Yuan Ruidao: "I didn't pretend to be single on purpose, I just got together with him, it's just a few days.

Fang Shiqing was a little depressed and asked, "How is that person better than me?"

Yuan Ruidao: "To be honest, I actually hesitated between you and him..."

Fang Shiqing came back to him, Yuan Rui didn't reject him clearly a while ago, it turned out to be a problem of difficult choice.

Because they are all in the fashion industry, they will always meet in the future, Yuan Rui did not want to make the relationship with him stiff, and finally said friendly: "Editor Fang, you are actually a good person. ...but I prefer someone taller than me."

Fang Shiqing: “…”

He is 1.87 meters barefoot, while Yuan Rui wears shoes 1.89.5 meters. The reason for this refusal is simply... hehe.

It's been more than half a month, and he hasn't seen Yuan Rui again for 20 days. In the end, he liked someone, and it was impossible to forget it in such a short time. Now that he met him again, his heart jumped, and he was still a little uncontrollable.

Yuan Ruigang got out of the car and was making a phone call with his head down, and he hadn't seen him yet.

Fang Shiqing hesitated for a moment, then decided to say hello in a more open-minded way, and walked closer, he was about to speak, but Yuan Rui, who was talking on the phone in a low voice, suddenly raised the volume: "You Even if you refuse to get a divorce, I admit it! Now what is it! Are you trying to trick me?"

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, Yuan Rui's voice lowered again, and his tone became as if to please.

It was a married man who PKed him for a long time? Fang Shiqing frowned, feeling a little disdain in his heart. Fraudulent marriages not only endanger female compatriots, but also make the already poor social acceptance of the **** group even worse, hurting others and not oneself.

Yuan Rui spoke softly on the phone, and when he suddenly looked up and saw Fang Shiqing, his face immediately became embarrassed.

The alchemist said hello without a smile: "It's all over, why are you here again?"

Yuan Rui hurriedly hung up the phone, with an extremely unnatural expression, forced to calmly said: "The film a few days ago was not suitable, the photographer asked to come over to make a set."

"Oh, that's it." Fang Shiqing pretended not to care, pressed the remote control key, and said, "Then go up, goodbye."

Yuan Rui nodded, saw the unlocked Lexus, and asked, "Change car?"

Fang Shiqing didn't want to explain so much to him, and said lightly: "No, my friend."

Yuan Rui glanced at him with a subtle tone: "boyfriend?"

Fang Shiqing didn't know what he meant. Answering yes or no is not a clever answer. So he didn't answer, and smiled inexplicably.