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

Jiang Huai sat firmly in the shop, quietly looking at Fang Jin in the uniform of the milk tea shop from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, several schools in the vicinity have just finished school, and the business in the store can be seen to be good.Fang Yi hadn't stopped since entering the store just now, and at this moment, his back was facing them, ordering the customers at the next table.He seems to be quite popular among the students, but when he entered the store several tables were called "Boss" and "Brother Fang", but none of them answered.

The shop is small, but the atmosphere is good.

The shop uniform is a milky yellow T-shirt with a cartoon bear pattern printed on it. The cartoon bear on it is staring at the big milky eyes, and its face is full of innocent cuteness.The color of the clothes and the style of the painting are a little childish, it is difficult for adults to hold it, but Fang Ping's face is good-looking and tender, standing among a group of students who are [-] or [-] years old doesn't look out of place at all.

He seemed to be used to talking to people with his head down, and he would nod politely after listening, quickly jotted it down in his notebook, and then said sincerely, "Sorry, the store is a bit busy, I have to wait a while."

Most of the guests are girls who are in school. Girls of this age have a high tolerance for good-looking people, "It's okay, we understand, boss, you can be busy.

From this angle, you can see Fang Ping's straight back and a short section of snow-white neck. His hair is a bit long, and several strands are curled playfully.

Jiang Huai knows what he looks like when he talks. When he smiles, his eyes will bend into a beautiful crescent shape, and when he purses his lips, two shallow pear dimples will appear on the sides of his mouth. You can't lose your temper with him.

As a provincial private high school, Nancheng No. [-] Middle School has strict control over the noon dismissal time, so most students will choose to stay at school at noon, and take lunch boxes or have lunch near the school when they go out in the morning.

Jiang Le would come to the store from time to time after school at noon, and over time, he managed to get acquainted, and it was as if he entered the store to follow his own home.

"Brother Fang, here!" Jiang Le waved vigorously in Fang Jin's direction.

Fang Zhen turned around and saw Jiang Huai who was sitting next to Jiang Le, he paused abruptly, and walked towards this side hesitantly.

Jiang Huai raised her head halfway, staring straight at the person.

With his long legs propped on the ground, he sat quite lazily, and glanced impolitely at the cartoon bear on the T-shirt on his chest back and forth several times.

Before Fang Yu could speak, Jiang Le said kindly, "Brother Fang, so you and my brother are classmates."

Fang Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words.

He stood a little far away from the table, his thick eyelashes drooping down, completely covering the expression in those black eyes.

"Ok".

Fang Yu subconsciously clenched the notebook in his hand, with a smile on his face, "Hello, what do you want to order?"

Jiang Huai lowered his head and looked at the menu very seriously. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head and asked him as if he couldn't read, "What do you have in your store?"

It wasn't a difficult question, so Fang Ping answered seriously, "There are milk tea, fruit juice and dessert."

"I don't like sweet ones," Jiang Huai looked up at him, as if deliberately meeting his eyes, and said slowly, "Is there any coffee?"

Fang Zhen felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to avoid that line of sight at the beginning, but fortunately, Jiang Huai lowered his head immediately, which made him subconsciously relieved, "It's not impossible to do it if it's not sold in the store, but only fast rushed."

"Very cheap coffee," he added.

Jiang Huai looked up at him again, and Fang Zhen felt a strange escape mentality again.

Fang Yi slowly felt a belated embarrassment, he thought, it has been seven years, how come he hasn't improved at all?

So he took a step back subconsciously, but before he could back halfway, someone grabbed his wrist, and Jiang Huai looked at him in a good mood, "I haven't seen my old classmate for so long, why are you running?"

Fang Zhen didn't open his mouth, he struggled hard, and Jiang Huai let go.

“It's not cheap, it's coffee,”

Jiang Huai looked at him seriously, "There is no difference."

Fang Yuan lowered his head subconsciously.

He suddenly realized dully that something was wrong with Jiang Huai.

We haven't seen each other for many years, so it shouldn't be this attitude.

A little too familiar.

Looking up again, the whole person was stunned.

Jiang Huai was raising his hand and tearing off the collar, leaning back slightly, fine beads of sweat formed on the throbbing Adam's apple, as the owner leaned back, it slid naked over the root of the neck and sank into the collar.

Cold and hot eyes fell on him brightly.

He obviously didn't even undo a single button of his clothes, which made people blush inexplicably.

Fang Yi staggered his eyes, blushed, and stammered and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Huai curled her lips slightly when she heard the words, and she had a frank and upright expression opposite her unrestrained actions, and said lazily, "It's nothing, it's just very boring."

As he spoke, he couldn't help showing an innocent and inexplicable expression, "It's you, what are you thinking? Your face is so red?"

His eyes went all the way from the young man's slightly pursed lips to his plain white neck, and finally stayed on the slightly thin waist under the cover of his clothes.

Fang Jin: "..."

Jiang Le: "..."

what did i see?

Fang Zhen took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Okay, please wait a moment."

"Brother Fang, the handsome guy at that table has looked here several times."

Yuan Yuan is a young girl newly recruited in their store. She is mainly responsible for ordering, cashiering and making drinks. Fang Zhen has a good temper and is not very airy, so the people in the store always like to joke with him.

At this moment, the girl had a teasing smile on her face, and lowered her voice to gossip, "Is he chasing you?"

Fang Yu didn't make a sound, Yuan Yuan was a rough girl, so she didn't care, and said carelessly, "Don't be shy, handsome guys with single eyelids are rare now, take the opportunity, Brother Fang."

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Yi pressed down the order list with lowered eyes, and resisted not looking over there, "It's just an ordinary customer."

"That's it," Yuan Yuan sneered, and joked slowly: "Ordinary customers want our store manager to make coffee for him. It doesn't seem to be written on the menu..."

"Okay," even if Fang Yi wanted to change the subject, she couldn't help being amused by her, "so active in asking about my affairs?"

"You two knew each other before, right?" The little girl raised her eyebrows, and before Fang Zhen could deny it, she approached the thief and said, "I saw him grab your wrist."

Hearing this, Fang Zhen paused for a moment, his expression changed, and he subconsciously said, "I'm not familiar with you."

That means we know each other?

No matter how dull the little girl was, she could tell that Brother Fang was not in the right state today. Just at this time, someone came to check out, so she took the initiative to stop the topic.

Fang Zhen was a little dazed, and couldn't help but secretly glanced over there through the people.

Jiang Huai just stood up and was about to go out. He was wearing a British-style thin long coat today. Because of his natural proportions, he was tall and long-legged, and he was so handsome that his legs were soft.The hair may have been grabbed casually before going out, and a few strands are messy on the forehead. The sharp facial features are not so aggressive, but more arresting.

As if feeling the gaze from this side, the young man subconsciously looked back when he went out, and the corners of his lips hooked up in an unclear way.

Fang Yi settled down and forcibly looked away.

Du Wei stared at people making soup in the kitchen, and the soup noodles were gurgling with small bubbles.

"Ma'am, it's time to turn down the fire." Mama Li reminded me.

Du Wei turned off the fire when she heard the words, and sighed: "You said Chengcheng was so clingy to me when he was a child, why he always likes to run outside when he grows up, and living outside is not as comfortable as at home."

A few years ago, she would say this in front of her son and complain, but she knew in her heart that her son would have his own ideas when he grew up, young people would have the rhythm of life of young people, and living at home would indeed be inconvenient. Not an unreasonable mother either.Jiang Huai has a tough temper when she grows up. Although she will still try to coax her occasionally, it is difficult to change her mind when she makes up her mind.

Li Ma washed the side dishes of Zuoyu and persuaded her with a smile, "You also want to open a little bit, the younger generation has a younger generation's life, so I can't control it."

"I didn't see him looking for a girlfriend either," Du Wei snorted, "Give him this face for nothing, he's even worse than his father."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Le yelled furiously outside, "Mom, I'm back!"

Du Wei hurriedly washed his hands and went outside, not forgetting to remind, "Sister-in-law Li, remember to steam the fish."

"Eh."

Jiang Huai took off his coat at the entrance, and was picked up by the housekeeper to hang it up. When he looked up, he saw his mother coming out of the kitchen, and said casually, "Where's my dad?"

"I went to talk about business, and said I'll be back later," Du Wei approached to look at his precious son, and complained, "Did you lose weight?"

Jiang Huai couldn't laugh or cry: "How many days have you not seen me, and you can still see that I have lost weight?"

"Stinky boy," Du smiled and gently twisted Jiang Huai's arm, "I don't know if you were born by me? Don't say how much weight you lost, I also know how much weight Lele gained. "

It is simply 'people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky'.

Jiang Le had a look of being struck by lightning, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm a beautiful girl after all, okay?"

"If you are fatter, you will be fatter, and no one pays attention to you," Du Wei rolled her eyes, "Anyone's defense against their daughter's puppy love is like guarding against thieves, and I can't even push them out."

Jiang Le: "..."

Before Jiang Huai had time to add insult to injury, Du Wei turned her head and pointed the cannon fire at him, "And you, you don't know what you're busy all day long, and you can't even talk to someone, your Aunt Wang Your son is about the same age as you, and your girlfriend has changed several times, are you ashamed?"

While talking, he sighed, "I'm so worried, big and small are useless."

Jiang Huai: "..."

Really scared, Jiang Huai quickly took her shoulders and walked to the living room, helplessly said: "Ms. Du, let's sit down and take a breath, stop and stop."

"I won't tell you anymore, it hurts my heart," Du Wei waved her hand, "I'll go see how the fish in the kitchen is doing."

Said he went to the kitchen.

It was not time for dinner yet, Jiang Huai thought about going upstairs to read a book before coming down, so she went straight upstairs.

Jiang Huai reached out and pulled out a book from the hanger, as if thinking of something, her fingertips paused for a moment on the spine of the book.

He touched the fold of the book with his fingertips, opened it, and there was an old photo between the pages.

The photo was probably a few years old, it was yellowish, and there were spots of dark brown stains in the corners.

The person in the photo is probably not used to facing the camera, and the corners of his mouth are pursed a little cautiously, his eyes are slightly curved, and there is a little smile on his face.

His skin is fair, and he has standard rhomboid lips, so it is inevitable that he has a bit of beauty, but his bones are too straight, and he suppresses his desire, so he only adds beauty, not frivolity.

In high school, Fang Yi was the least talkative of people. Those who didn't know him would think that he was born with a deserted temperament.

Only he knows that Fang Ping is a dessert made of sugar, and it can be turned into a soft ball with just one poke.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Huai: Cute, I want to kiss.

Fang Jing: It's dangerous, I want to run away.

Jiang Le: Abusing a dog makes me want to die.