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

"But the real reason is..."

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

Fang Zhen lowered his head, rubbing the bar counter mechanically, his eyes were focused on a certain point in the air, he was in a daze for a long time, and what Jiang Huai said in the afternoon was constantly buzzing in his mind.

"Fang Yu," Jiang Huai probably called him at that time, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "I have a lot of things to ask, I can't tell you yet, sorry."

"But there's only one thing you must know."

"I'm serious, I'm not joking."

"I'm in a hurry for everything, work and temper," Jiang Huai paused for a moment, looking at Fang Zhen with calm eyes, with a gentleness that was hard to detect, "But only with you, I want to take my time."

"Can we start dating?"

……

The store is about to close.

Yuan Yuan wiped the table with a small bucket, looked at Fang Zhen several times when passing by the bar, and still couldn't help but raised his mouth, "Brother Fang, if you continue to wipe like this, the table will be scratched. "

Fang Jin paused, but did not respond, and drew a pen again to start keeping accounts.

After Yuan Yuan got the inside out and the outside out together, he looked up and saw that Fang Zhen was still holding the pen, and then took a closer look.

Well, after thinking about it for a long time, I memorized two lines.

The girl had a straight temper, and couldn't hold back after holding it in for a while.

"Brother Fang, I didn't say that you were out of your mind this night... Either your relationship is not going well, or the operation of the store is difficult." Yuan Yuan paused, glanced at Fang Zhen's face, and continued: " The business in the store is okay, it must be a relationship problem."

Fang Zhen's hands paused, and he raised his eyes to look at her.

"Let me guess again..." Yuan Yuan didn't frighten him at all. He said what to say, touched his chin and continued: "I guess it's a man with single eyelids and a high nose bridge. His face is good and his legs are long and young. right?"

"Snapped."

Fang Yi put down his pen, sighed, and hadn't started talking yet.

Seeing Brother Fang's eyes, Yuan Yuan hesitated instantly, "Okay, I won't say anything, I'll come back."

As he said that, he rushed back to the lounge and took out his things.

Before leaving, he hesitated to speak and looked at Fang Zhen several times, and then he wanted to beep a few words.

"Brother Fang, I didn't say that the relationship is not that complicated. If you like it, you can get along with it. If you don't like it, you can break up. Just be happy. Why should you care so much?"

Fang Yu smiled at her, "Understood, let's go back early."

With the affection between the two of them, this is enough, Yuan Yuan nodded and left.

Fang Yi glanced at the notebook that had memorized less than half a page, and sighed imperceptibly.

The hand in the pocket moved slightly, the fingertips touched the ticket stub which was warmed by the body temperature, and the fingertips rubbed against it.

Fang Yi maintained this movement, and unconsciously turned on the mobile phone on the table with the other hand, and switched to the social interface, where Jiang Huai's avatar was particularly prominent in the list.

The finger paused on the screen for a while, then clicked in.

Just staring at the dialog box unconsciously for a while, a message popped out of it.

Jiang Huai: I just made a fortune by the side of the road.

Jiang Huai: The fortune teller said you should go out on Friday.

Jiang Huai: Hey, do you think he is right?

This man is just...

Why are you so childish.

Fang Yu subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes curled helplessly.

Don't like chatting: yes.

Friday was a sunny day, and the autumn sun enveloped everyone warmly.

Jiang Huai stood under the tree. He didn't wipe his hair today. He was wearing a light gray sweater and slacks. His limp hair made him less aggressive. He looked like an ordinary big boy that can be seen everywhere on the university campus.

Very suitable for date attire.

Holding a mobile phone in his hand, he watched the screen light up and then darken boredly, glanced to the side inadvertently, his eyes narrowed immediately, and took a few aggressive steps forward with his long legs.

"Little brother, add a friend."

Fang Zhen turned his head and saw that it was a stranger he didn't know, he couldn't help but subconsciously took a step back, shook his head politely, "I'm sorry."

"Don't be like this, it's fate to meet you from thousands of miles away," the man didn't give up, and leaned forward, "Adding a friend is like making a friend."

Fang Yu really couldn't get used to being approached by strangers, his face immediately turned cold, "No need."

The man also frowned, "Hey, I said..."

Just at this moment, a person suddenly stepped in next to him.

Jiang Huai turned sideways, grabbed the back collar in two steps and tore the person away, with a smile on his face, "Dude, talk as soon as you talk, why are you so close?"

The man's complexion was not very good, he patted his clothes, squinted at Jiang Huai, his displeasure was written all over his face, and his tone was quite aggressive, "Why don't you just add a friend, you two will bully people together, right?! Yes necessary?"

He cursed in a low voice.

Jiang Huai's eyes darkened, but he smiled instead.

"It's like this. As for me, my mental state is not very stable," Jiang Huai slowly pressed his wrist, his eyes were a little scary, "I have always beaten people without long eyes, and I don't take medicine when I see a doctor. Do you want to try it? "

At this time, Fang Yu tugged at his sleeve cooperatively and persuaded him in a low voice, "Calm down, you almost beat someone to death last time, why don't you have a long memory?"

Jiang Huai patted Fang Zhen on the shoulder reassuringly, and when he spoke, he glanced at the other side with a smile in his eyes, "It's okay, anyway, I have a history of mental illness, so it's not a big problem."

The two sang in unison, which made the man take a few steps back hesitantly, "Don't try to scare me."

Jiang Huai sighed regretfully and didn't speak. Just as he took a step forward, the man turned around and ran away.

Jiang Huai stared at the figure of the man flying away, shrugged helplessly, caught a glimpse of Fang Yu's slightly raised mouth from the corner of the eye, and couldn't help but lowered his voice: "Okay, you will follow me to deceive people."

"Where did you learn it?"

The smile on the corner of Fang Jin's mouth restrained a little, and his eyes were a little innocent, "Didn't I learn it from you?"

The entrance of the Nancheng Commercial Hall was bustling with people. It was around ten o'clock in the morning, and the flow of people had not yet reached the densest level.

It was the first time for both of them to come to this kind of exhibition. They looked like two confused ducks, drifting forward with the flow of people, and followed the team to the entrance of the hall, where the staff checked the tickets.

There are still two people ahead, it is estimated that it will be their turn soon, Jiang Huai stretched out his hand to him, "Give me the ticket."

Fang Zhen stared at that hand, lowered his head and took out a bunch of crumpled things, and put it in the palm of that hand.

"?"

Jiang Huai pointed to the ball and asked him, "What is this thing?"

Fang Yi looked up at him, and said dryly, "Tickets."

"Okay," Jiang Huai choked for a moment, nodded, and handed the ticket to the staff.

Taking advantage of the ticket check time, Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What did you do to it?"

Seeing that Fang Yu didn't answer, he continued to ask: "Think about people when you see things?"

Fang Jin glanced at him sideways, neither saying yes nor no.

After getting back the ticket, he entered the gate of the guild hall. The hall was quite large. Fang Zhen was stunned seeing a lot of people in strange clothes and dazzling stalls, deeply feeling that he could not keep up with the times.

He couldn't help but followed the people in front of him in a daze, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Huai in an unfamiliar environment.

As a result, I froze for a moment.

What about people?

Fang Zhen looked back, and Jiang Huai was standing in front of a stall with a solemn expression.He is tall and has long legs, and standing there alone can give people a strong sense of oppression.

Fang Yi glanced at the sign, and it said Nancheng University Handicraft Club on the stand.

Fang Yi approached, just in time to see him leaning over and picking up a soft fabric penguin on the stall.

The penguin was about half the size of a palm, with a round, fat head on top, and a white belly, as if it was full of food.Jiang Huai squeezed it playfully, and the pair of small black wings fluttered comically twice.

Jiang Huai just held the little penguin that seemed to be very out of place in his hand, and smiled imperceptibly, "I'll buy this."

The stall owner probably felt that he wanted to hit someone at first, so he shrank back calmly, and when he saw that he was really a shopper, he raised his body again resentfully, "One... 100 yuan."

A girl next to him was afraid that he would think it was too expensive, so she explained, "Well, because it is made by hand, it will be a bit expensive."

"But definitely unique," she added.

Jiang Huai nodded, didn't say much, and just scanned the QR code with her mobile phone to pay.

He was so neat as if he wasn't the one who dawdled for half a day last time for fifty cents.

After paying the money, Jiang Huai turned around and touched the mouth of his pocket to hide the little penguin, but turned his head to meet Fang Zhen who was standing behind him.

Jiang Huai, who was quietly stuffing the penguin doll into his pocket: "..."

Fang Zhen, who was looking at him quietly stuffing it in: "..."

Fang Jin managed to straighten out his expression, and only asked, "What are you doing?"

The remaining half of the sentence was swallowed silently.

Why buy something sneaky.

Jiang Huai coughed twice in embarrassment, and was about to speak.

"Sorry, please wait!"

The two girls stopped Fang Yi panting, one of them took a step forward with some hesitation, and said under the urging of his companion: "Hello, we are from the animation club of Nancheng University, I don't know if you are interested in cosplay ?”

Fang Yuan was puzzled when he heard the words.

"It's role-playing," the girl explained, "It's like this. Our club will have a performance later, but one of the girls is not feeling well and can't come. When I saw you in line just now, I thought you were better than we planned. The coser should be suitable for this role.”

Fang Yi was stunned when he heard the words, "...is it a female character?"

Seeing Fang Yu's expression of resistance, another girl hurriedly explained: "Ah, don't get me wrong, this character is exactly a genderless game character, and his appearance is also masculine, but his dress is a bit more feminine."

"Your image is really suitable for our role. We are going to be on the stage, and we really can't find anyone, so please help us, just put on clothes and stand around on the stage, it's very simple Yes, please please."

The two girls were very polite from the beginning to the end, and they didn't force him to agree to his request, but they were probably really in a hurry, and they spoke with a strong sense of pleading.

Fang Zhen is not a person who is very good at rejecting others, so he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Huai for help.

Jiang Huai didn't know what he was thinking, she was stunned for a while before returning to her senses, and explained: "I'm sorry, he is rather shy, and he is not used to being on stage with so many people."

The two girls saw that there was nothing to do, so they sighed and left with regret.

Fang Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled at Jiang Huai's curved eyes, "Thank you."

Then he found that Jiang Huai was looking at him with indescribable eyes.

Jiang Huai just looked at him so straightly that he could even feel his throat tightening subconsciously, and his voice was somehow hoarse. He cleared his throat, "You are so thin-skinned."

"Let's keep it for me to see."

Fang Ping, who was originally grateful: "..."

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Fang Jing: ...that's too much to show off.