The takeaway was delivered quickly, Yan Zhuo wanted to take two of the cups to Xu Yue, but he couldn't find anyone, so he had to share the milk tea with Zhao Hao and Xia Xin first. After sharing between them, he sent the milk tea to Song Yan again. Knowing that Song Yan doesn't like too sweet things, Yan Zhuo specially ordered three candies for him.
After Song Yan got the milk tea, she tilted her head and asked him, "You just ran out suddenly just to buy milk tea?"
of course not.
But he also knew that Song Yan hated him meddling, so he didn't want to tell Song Yan what he did just now. In case Song Yan gets angry again and the two are arguing, should he live
With a guilty conscience, Yan Zhuo faltered and said: "Ang... yes, I was suddenly thirsty and wanted to drink milk tea, so I ran out and bought a few cups."
Song Yan lowered his head and took a sip of milk tea, it seemed that he had withdrawn from the emotion just now.
Yan Zhuo moved his mouth, and it took him a long time to ask: "That... just now was your ex-girlfriend?"
Song Yan did not deny it.
Yan Zhuo pursed his lips, thinking: What kind of vision.
He felt that the woman just had a decent face and no character at all, otherwise she wouldn't bring others to humiliate her ex-boyfriend.
He snorted, expressing his disdain.
Song Yan asked coolly: "Itchy nose?"
"..."
Itchy ass. This is the meaning of contempt, okay
Just as Yan Zhuo was about to speak, the phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was sent by Xu Yue: Tiantai, come and see me with milk tea in five minutes.
There is a small roof on the top floor of Ningkang’s inpatient department, which is usually used to dry quilts. But Yan Zhuo hasn't been there for three years, so I don't know how Xu Yue can be so clear in the past ten days.
When Yan Zhuo arrived, Xu Yue was leaning against the railing to blow the wind.
He handed her the two cups of milk tea he was carrying, and said, "It's clear."
Xu Yue stuck out her tongue and said, "You really bought me two cups."
Yan Zhuo said, "Do you think I'm joking?"
The two sat down side by side with their legs wedged between the railings. This angle is a little dangerous and a little exciting.
Xu Yue shook her foot, inserted the straw into the cup, and asked, "Is it fun to pour?"
Yan Zhuo was taken aback when he heard the words: "You...how did you know?"
Xu Yue said: "I guessed it. Aren't you taking the milk tea I drank to splash people, or to drink it?"
"..."
What is the necessary connection? Yan Zhuo didn't quite understand, he vaguely guessed if Xu Yue was following him.
In fact, he thought so, and asked so.
"Are you following me?"
Xu Yue rolled her eyes: "Am I free?"
She asked, "What did they do to Mr. Song to make you so angry?"
"Have you seen those two?"
"Well," Xu Yue nodded, and said, "I was there when they went to the front desk to inquire. The woman among them is quite beautiful." She bent her eyes and smiled, guessing, "It can't be Mr. Song's old lover."
Yan Zhuo didn't want to discuss this, and muttered, "How do I know?"
Xu Yue rolled her eyes, and suddenly moved her face closer to him, "Then do you think she is pretty?"
Yan Zhuo was so frightened that he tilted his head back and said, "It's not pretty..."
"Are you serious?"
"nonsense."
"You don't have any feelings for that kind of look!"
Yan Zhuo frowned: "I don't feel it."
Xu Yue: "What kind of eyes do you have? You don't even notice how beautiful they are. What's the matter? Only when you grow into a fairy can you catch your eyes?"
Yan Zhuo glanced at her speechlessly.
Xu Yue bit her straw and asked curiously, "Huh? Seriously, what kind of person do you like?"
Yan Zhuo frowned and said, "Why are you so gossipy." Then he turned his head and ignored her.
Xu Yue asked persistently: "Tell me, I'm curious."
Yan Zhuo was annoyed: "One nose, two eyes, two eyebrows, one mouth."
"..." Xu Yue said, "The request is not high."
Xu Yue asked again: "Then what don't you like?"
Yan Zhuo smiled: "There are a lot of problems."
"..."
"just like you."
"..."
Xu Yue pushed him and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Song is the best, right?"
Hearing Song Yan's name suddenly, Yan Zhuo had a strange expression: "Why did you bring him up all of a sudden?"
"That's what it is," Xu Yue looked at the sky in the distance, and said with emotion, "You seem to be the most patient with him."
"..."
Xu Yue said: "But Song Tianxian is really the most beautiful person I have ever seen."
I have seen it too, Yan Zhuo thought. Start with the first glance.
Xu Yue said, "So, are you going to be his knight?"
Yan Zhuo didn't quite understand what this sentence meant. He followed his heart and said, "I just like to protect him."
Xu Yue took a sip of milk tea and said casually, "Oh? Is that so, I just like protecting him instead of liking him?"
There was a wind blowing over, Yan Zhuo was startled, and it took a long time before he said: "What are you talking about?"
Don't be kidding me, okay? How is it possible that they are both men.
How can it be impossible.
It is an indisputable fact that Yan Zhuo is afraid of the cold. But now, he was sweating in the cold winter.
The howling north wind is bone-chillingly cool.
Song Yan was like the wind, passing through his heart.
At this moment, Yan Zhuo completely panicked.
Xu Yue glanced at him suddenly, Yan Zhuo was shocked, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"What are you looking at me for?" he asked.
"It's nothing," Xu Yue said with a smile, "let's go down, I still have work."
After separating from Xu Yue, Yan Zhuo has been in a state of out-of-body state.
At this moment, Yan Zhuo's head was in chaos, and he only felt that something was collapsing infinitely in his heart.
What Xu Yue said kept flashing in his mind.
He... always thought he had this kind of thought about Song Yan.
how could be
No, no. Yan Zhuo shook his head, that's not the case.
He just got this idea because he got too close to Song Yan recently, and didn't he have that unexpected kiss, it was his first kiss, he had never had such an intimate behavior with anyone, so he There will be an illusion of Song Yan's heart.
After all, his emotional experience is pitiful, and it is even possible that more than 20 years of barren emotions have made him unable to distinguish the difference between friendship and liking.
His perception was wrong.
It must be so.
There is a public sink in the back garden, and Yan Zhuo walked there aimlessly.
He turned on the faucet, and the water in the pipe was bone-chillingly cold. He scooped up a handful and poured it on his head as if he was tortured, only to wake up a little.
Then he wiped his face, and his restless heart because of Song Yan gradually calmed down in the bone-piercing coldness.
When having breakfast the next day, Yan Zhuo ran into Song Yan.
At that time, he was sitting at a table with Zhao Hao and Xia Xin for dinner. Seeing Song Yan suddenly, he almost couldn't swallow the bun in his mouth.
When he swallowed the bun, Song Yan had already skipped his table and left.
Yan Zhuo lowered his eyes, clenched his chopsticks and said in his heart: I can't go to say hello, I should calm down and think it through calmly, so that I won't have such nonsense thoughts anymore.
He sighed, inexplicably feeling chest tight and choking.
But no matter how good the idea is, there are always surprises.
As soon as Song Yan sat down, Xia Xin yelled in a fuss, and then said, "Isn't that Song Yan!"
Yan Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, sure enough, he was not the only one who could recognize Song Yan.
Yan Zhuo didn't want them to know about Song Yan's existence, he knew that Song Yan must also hate others seeing his current appearance.
He seemed to glance at Song Yan unintentionally, and then gave a negative answer and said: "You are wrong, it is not Song Yan, it is not like it at all."
"Why doesn't it look like that?" Xia Xin said, "I've seen his photo, and I went to their studio to apply for a job during the winter vacation last year. Although I wasn't selected...but I met him."
Last winter vacation...
That is to say, there was no accident in Song Yan at that time.
Yan Zhuo tilted his head and asked, "Then you think Mr. Song will appear here?"
Xia Xin hesitated: "Then it won't be..."
"That's it," Yan Zhuo brainwashed her, "You think that a person who should not appear in a certain place appears in that place, and there is only one explanation, and that is that you are wrong."
"..." Xia Xin nodded foolishly, "It makes sense."
Zhao Hao saw how cute his daughter-in-law looked in the circle, couldn't help but rubbed her hair, and then pinched her face.
Yan Zhuo felt blind, knocked on the table on purpose, and shouted: "If you two do this again, you will lose me."
Zhao Hao kissed Xia Xin on the face with a "boo", waved his hand and said, "Walk slowly."
"..."
This morning, Yan Zhuo had a hard time eating this meal. On the one hand, it was because the two people on the other side kept showing their affection, and on the other hand... because he was always thinking about someone, he couldn't concentrate on eating, and bit his tongue without paying attention.
After the three of them finished their meal, Zhao Hao answered the phone and said, "Zheng Yi is here, at the gate, I'll pick him up."
Yan Zhuo said: "I'll go with you, no matter what, you are here to help me, if I don't go, it's too impolite."
When he got to the gate, Yan Zhuo looked for a long time but did not see Zheng Yi's shadow.
He looked around and asked, "Where are people?"
Zhao Hao also scratched his head, but couldn't find anyone. I thought: This kid doesn't know how to play tricks.
He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when he glanced at a certain corner from the corner of his eye. He stared at it for a few seconds before saying to Yan Zhuo, "What about that?"
Yan Zhuo looked in the direction he pointed—
"..."
He has never seen such a flamboyant person, with a leopard-print jacket and leggings, a black top hat and Martin boots, a large suitcase behind him, oh... and a big sunglasses.
It's not like coming to paint, it's more like coming to catwalk.