What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

Fang Jin rubbed his forehead and slowly sat up from the bed.

Probably due to the aftereffects of drunkenness, his brain was running a bit slow, so when he looked down and saw the pajamas he was wearing, Fang Yi still hadn't reacted.

Breathing stopped briefly, and the memory of last night slowly came up.

Fang Yu tugged at the plus-size children's clothes on his body, and took a few deep breaths, almost crying.

This dress was a parent-child dress that was chosen when buying a gift for Su Miao's nephew. The smaller one was given away, and the rest was kept at home.Fang Yi wore it once based on the principle of not wasting money, because the baby fabric is soft and comfortable, and has been wearing it ever since.

But no matter how you look at it, adults who like to wear plus-size children's clothes are a bit strange.

He took a steady breath and turned on the phone screen.

At the top is the message Jiang Huai sent an hour ago.

Jiang Huai: Are you awake?

Jiang Huai: I found the honey for you and put it in the living room. Remember to soak it in water to drink, otherwise you will get a headache.

Fang Jin's movements and thoughts paused for a moment strangely.

Since the meeting, Jiang Huai's various behaviors have seemed so close and natural, so that Fang Chen couldn't help but wondered whether the seven-year gap was fabricated by himself.

Fang Zhen is a person who is easy to misunderstand, and he can't tell the difference between sincerity and jokes, so he pursed his lips and typed seriously.

Don't like chatting: Jiang Huai, the relationship between us is not suitable for getting so close.

The news over there came back almost immediately.

Jiang Huai: What's the matter?Ex-boyfriend relationship?

Jiang Huai: Do you really not know what I am doing?

Fang Yuan paused for a few seconds to breathe.

Don't like chatting: what are you doing?

Jiang Huai: Chasing you.

Jiang Huai: The law doesn't stipulate that you can't get your ex-boyfriend back after breaking up, right?

Jiang Le sat in the corner of the shop, poked his head forward nervously, and asked in a low voice, "Where's the thing?"

The classmate Liu Wei who sat across from her seemed helpless, and couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Can you not make it look like an underground organization for secret transactions?"

"Don't be like this," Jiang Le blinked flatteringly, "Give me the ticket."

This week, there was a large-scale comic exhibition in Nancheng business district. It is said that it was organized by the rich second generation to play for tickets.

"Virtue."

Liu Wei took out two pink ticket stubs from his bag, and put them in front of Jiang Le, "Here, just these two, there are no more."

"Hey, enough is enough."

"Okay," Liu Wei got up, "Since the ticket has been given to you, I'm leaving."

Jiang Le waved at her, touched the ticket stub happily, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Bi Yang is a little strange today.

He has been absent-minded all afternoon, and he is distracted even cleaning the table. He always takes out his mobile phone to check from time to time, and a suspicious blush appears on his face.

At any rate, Su Miao also entrusted her cousin to his shop with her own hands. When she noticed that Bi Yang was distracted for the third time, Fang Yi finally couldn't help but casually said a few words of concern, "What's wrong in the afternoon? I'm absent-minded."

Fang Yi turned his head to talk to him, "If you are tired, go back first, there is nothing to do in the shop."

Bi Yang came back to his senses instantly when he heard the words, he didn't grasp the cup tightly in his hand, and the overflowing milk froth in the cup almost splashed out.

At this time, he also began to realize that he was distracted a lot in the afternoon, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "...it's nothing."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Fang Zhen didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, Bi Yang came over quietly again, hesitatingly and hesitantly said, "Brother, let me ask you a question..."

Fang Yi gave him a strange look, "What's the problem?"

Bi Yang usually has a straight-talking personality, not to mention that he can't hide his words at all, so it's really strange that he hesitates today.

"That's right, that..." Bi Yang murmured, "What gift should I give for the birthday of the person I like?"

Yuan Yuan's ears are always better than police dogs. Hearing this, he poked his head over and asked, "Is it from the school?"

Bi Yang nodded dryly.

"Hey," Yuan Yuan was extremely curious, "Does he look good?"

Bi Yang said without hesitation: "It's very beautiful!"

After all, it seemed that the degree was not enough, and he added, "It looks the best in my heart."

Fang Zhen listened beside him, afraid that he would place too much importance on his appearance at such a young age, so he couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you like him because he was born well?"

"Can't you?" Bi Yang explained confidently, "If you like someone, of course you think he looks good."

All right, Fang Yi couldn't refute it, so he reluctantly accepted it.

Yuan Yuan was very interested in the love life of the handsome young man, and asked, "So where are you going now? Have you confessed? What does he think of you?"

"not so good."

Bi Yang was instantly discouraged, and he didn't even have the energy to wipe the table, so he said dryly:

"He probably thinks that the five-year college entrance examination and the three-year simulation are the best."

On the other side of the store:

"Oh." Jiang Le raised his head inadvertently and saw a tall and handsome boy standing next to Fang Zhen, and whistled softly.

She hardly came to the store in the afternoon, so this was the first time she saw this man.

Just thinking about watching the handsome guy for a while, within the range of his eyesight, Fang Yan just turned his head halfway and smiled at the boy. The boy stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his face was a little red.

"!"

This scene, this demeanor, this relative smile tacit understanding.

There is a situation!

Jiang Le's suspicious eyes turned back and forth between the two, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and the gossip alarm above his head sounded.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Jiang Le got a little excited, and took out his phone to share this exclusive gossip with his brother immediately.

Ginger Coke: Brother! ! ! ! !

Ginger Coke: Listen to me!

Jiang Huai: Talk about something.Indifference.jpg

Jiang Kele: Brother Fang Ping has a problem!

When Jiang Huai saw this line of information, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Kele: I suspect Brother Fang Ping has a little boyfriend.

Jiang Kele: He's quite handsome!

Jiang Kele: You don't even know, they look so good together!

Unaware of the imminent disaster, Jiang Le still had a heartless smile on his face.

Jiang Huai: Where are you now?

The smile on Jiang Le's face instantly froze at the corner of his mouth, and he pressed it down fearfully and cowardly.

Jiang Kele: Do you believe me when I say I'm at home now?

Jiang Huai: Oh.

Jiang Huai: Wait for me to pass.

Ginger Cola: QAQ

Jiang Huai signed the remaining documents on the table one by one, closed the pen cap and got up, then picked up the coat on the table and walked out quickly.

Before leaving the office door, he happened to run into Shen Dai who was pushing the door and entering.

The two big men who were about 1.8 meters in height stared at each other for several seconds, and Shen Dai was the first to come to his senses, "Hey, why are you going?"

He looked down at his watch, "It's half an hour before get off work is over."

As he spoke, he put Jiang Huai on the shoulder, winked and said, "Blind date?"

"Get out," Jiang Huai didn't have time to talk to him at the moment, he stretched out his hand to push the person away and was about to go out, took a few steps with his long legs, as if he suddenly thought of something, then turned around, "I won't go over there at night , you help me say something."

Prosperity Technology has recently been busy with the acquisition of a big IP. It was originally scheduled to have a detailed discussion with that party tonight, but this bastard refused to go.

Shen Dai was stunned by his few words, couldn't help but swear a few swear words, and Jiang Huai had already walked away when he turned his head.

Shen Dai quickly took out his phone, clicked on the social interface, and typed a line of words with his five fingers flying, trying to awaken the conscience of this animal in the shortest possible time.

Your uncle: Jiang Huai, you bastard, if you don't want to go, you won't go, force me to scold you, right?

Your uncle: #%...@&...%

Seeing that the entire screen was filled with his fragrant words, and Jiang Huai didn't reply a single sentence, Shen Dai sighed sincerely:

Raising a son is really tiring.

In the end, he could only settle for the next best thing and lay down humblely.

Your uncle: Give me a reason anyway.

Your uncle: How important can you be?

after awhile.

Jiang Huai: The top priority.

Jiang Huai: Falling in love.

Jiang Huai sat down opposite Jiang Le, tapped the table with her fingers, "Explain, why are you here at this time?"

Seeing Jiang Huai, Jiang Le is like a mouse seeing a cat, shrinking his neck with a guilty look, "Uncle Chen said he will come later, it's too boring to stay at school, I'll just come here and have a sit."

Jiang Huai didn't speak.

It seemed that he believed it, Jiang Le couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

"Then what is this?"

Jiang Le stiffly looked in the direction of Jiang Huai's finger, and said hello face-to-face with a small piece of pink ticket stub protruding from his pocket.

Jiang Le: "..."

Guiltyly trying to push the messy baby ticket back into his pocket, Jiang Huai, with sharp eyes, immediately stood up straight on the table, and pulled out the ticket neatly with his long arm.

"What is this?" Jiang Huai shook the ticket in his hand, "Speak."

Jiang Le made a bitter face, and said in a voice like a gnat, "A ticket for the exhibition."

Jiang Huai didn't say anything, his eyes fell on a line of words on the back of the ticket, he paused, and read out word by word, "The opening time of this comic exhibition is from November 11th to November 4th, four weeks this week Five, we'll see each other."

Jiang Le: "!"

"Thursday and Friday?" Jiang Huai smiled kindly with the corners of her mouth curled up, "Okay, you will skip class."

Jiang Le was about to cry, so he almost knelt down and kowtowed to his brother before burning incense sticks, "Brother, I was wrong, stop laughing."

Probably because Jiang Le was really frightened, Jiang Huai's tone was a little softer, although it was still not very good, "I didn't tell you that you are not allowed to leave the school gate alone. Uncle Chen will give it to me when he is free." Or is your brother Shen calling?"

"I was wrong……"

"Don't be miserable, the show is over, get out of here and go to class obediently on Friday!"

"Oh," Jiang Le's mood eased, and he couldn't help hiccupping, "Then, what about my ticket?"

Jiang Huai raised her eyelids and said flatly, "It's confiscated."

Jiang Le watched the two bills being neatly put into his pocket by his brother, and was sad. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Huai smiling sinisterly on the opposite side, and said word by word: "Worthy?"

"Ah."

Jiang Le shivered involuntarily.

I... I just said it casually!

Fang Yi was lowering his head to wipe off the remaining water stains on the glass, when the bar counter in front of him was tapped twice, he raised his head when he heard the sound, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Huai couldn't help but "tsk" when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows with some dissatisfaction, "You open the door for business, I can't come?"

"Boss Fang," Jiang Huai criticized with a serious face, "I can't see that you are a bit domineering."

Fang Yu subconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes bent helplessly, then remembered the text message in the morning, and grabbed the cup in his hand a little uncomfortably, "What can I do for you?"

Jiang Huai supported the bar with one hand and asked him, "When do you get off work today?"

"It's not six o'clock yet." Fang Yi turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, "The store doesn't close until seven or eight o'clock at least."

"So... I have something for you."

Jiang Huai put one hand to his lips and cleared his throat, took out two pink ticket stubs from his pocket and pushed them on the bar, without saying a word.

Fang Zhen picked up the two tickets in a daze, and when his eyes fell on a line of words on them, he paused, with a confused look in his eyes.

Jiang Huai coughed a few times, leaned forward, and explained: "It's like this, there is a comic exhibition at the Nancheng commercial venue this week."

Fang Zhen stared blankly at the two tickets in his hand, hesitantly said: "This ticket is too wasteful for me, and I don't know who to ask to see it."

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Huai looked at him incredulously, "Do you still want to go to see it with someone else? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

It stands to reason that these words have been said so clearly, so it is time for Fang Zhen to express his opinion.

But he was silent for a while, and suddenly asked a question that was not so appropriate at this time, "Why did you ask me to go to the comic exhibition?"

No longer tentatively, he looked straight at Jiang Huai, his back straight, and his eyes met him calmly.

He was giving Jiang Huai one last chance to refuse and deny.

Jiang Huai met his gaze and smiled, "There are two reasons, which one do you want to hear?"

Jiang Huai didn't wait for him to answer, and continued talking on her own.

"Jiang Le is going to class that day, please take a photo with her favorite voice actor when the two of us arrive."

"But the real reason is..."

Jiang Huai took a deep breath, as if making a frank self-confession, and looked at Fang Zhen with deep eyes.

"I want to go on a date with you."

The author has something to say:

Let me explain, Dai Shen's account ID is your uncle, Jiang Huai's note to him is Women's Day on March [-], different perspectives will show it differently.

I'm afraid you think my memory is confused.dog head.jpg

PS: Because the stupid author has lost his mind in the past few days and wants to change the next manuscript, it may have to stop for a day. If there is no update at 18:[-] tomorrow, there is a high probability that it will be gone.

I'm sorry babies >people<