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And if he doesn't drive her away, he will feel very, very, very uncomfortable, that woman's intentions are a bit too obvious, the eyes that are painted like a giant panda are glued to his Bo'er. Come down, I bah, you ugly woman who cheated.

Tan Xiaofei's gaze was so strong that Xiaoqing's girlfriends could see something was wrong, and lightly patted the person who was watching the bar owner wholeheartedly, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoqing, the one over there who is mopping the floor The waiter doesn't seem very friendly when looking at you."

Xiaoqing couldn't bear to look back at Zhang Xiaobo, and said perfunctorily, "You read it wrong, who can I offend here?"

The best friend also flipped her hair in puzzlement, "That's possible."

Xiaoqing has been coming to the bar every now and then for almost a month, and Tan Xiaofei has been muttering in Zhang Xiaobo's ear for almost a month, muttering while driving, muttering when eating, even talking in his sleep while sleeping, Zhang Xiaobo was annoyed, and after beating Tan Xiaofei violently, he could be honest for a day, and then he started mumbling again after a day.Zhang Xiaobo reckoned that Tan Xiaofei might go crazy before Tan Xiaofei went crazy.

He thought it was not a problem for Yemen Qinger Xiaoqing to be so procrastinating, and he was waiting for the right time to have a showdown with Xiaoqing.

It just so happened that Xiaoqing came to the store by herself that day, ordered a cup of Long Island iced tea as usual, and then stared at Zhang Xiaobo, who was sitting at the front desk watching variety shows, but he didn't think about it. Seeing Xiaoqing hesitate to speak, she knew that she might find a chance to show her cards with him today, and it happened that he could also speak clearly.

"Bo'er Boer." Tan Xiaofei held the phone and leaned over to the front desk with his head next to Zhang Xiaobo's head, "Hou Xiaojie asked me to pick up things from him, and lend me the car."

Without taking his eyes off the screen, Zhang Xiaobo reached out and took out the car key from his pocket and handed it to him, "Get lost."

"It's so beautiful. I was so warm to people on the bed yesterday, but now I'm so cold to them after I've used it up, damn it." Tan Xiaofei pinched the orchid and tapped Zhang Xiaobo's forehead with his fingers.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaobo was going to blow up his hair and beat him up, Tan Xiaofei grabbed the key and turned around and ran away. Hearing Zhang Xiaobo's angry scolding came from behind him, "Don't give me the fuck back!" Tan Xiaofei grinned happily Get up, there are fierce wives in the family, there are fierce wives in the family.

Although Xiaoqing couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, watching their interaction always felt an indescribable weirdness. She frowned, but she couldn't explain this feeling clearly.

She lowered her head and looked at her watch. It was past five o'clock. She worked hard for herself, and finally mustered up the courage to walk to the front desk, "Xiaobo, do you have time tonight? Let's go out for dinner, okay?" ?" Saying this exhausted the courage she had accumulated for a month, and her clenched hands were covered with sweat.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaobo didn't even think about it, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Xiaoqing didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, she was stunned for two seconds, "Everything is fine."

"Then let's go to Changji Restaurant." Zhang Xiaobo came out from the front desk and told Painball a few words.

Xiao Qing was too surprised to speak. Chang Ji was the restaurant that they liked the most when they were together. For people who are in poverty, it is a very happy thing to be able to eat a meal and remember it often.

"I didn't expect you to remember." Xiaoqing said shyly with her head down. It turned out that Zhang Xiaobo had not forgotten the beautiful past of the two of them.

Zhang Xiaobo was noncommittal. In fact, he just liked to eat a few special dishes that Chang remembered. He himself went there frequently in the past three years. If Xiaoqing didn't mention it just now, he would have forgotten that the two of them often went together.

The car was driven away by Tan Xiaofei, and the two could only take a taxi to the restaurant.

After hailing the taxi, Zhang Xiaobo politely helped Xiaoqing open the back door. Xiaoqing sat in the back seat flattered and wanted to leave the seat next to Zhang Xiaobo for Zhang Xiaobo, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaobo to help her close the back door. After opening the door of the passenger seat, Xiaoqing naturally sat in the co-pilot, watching Zhang Xiaobo's movements, she couldn't hide her disappointment.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward on the road. Zhang Xiaobo lowered his head and played a mobile game crackling.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Zhang Xiaobo deliberately chose a corner location, so that the conversation between the two of them would be better later on. He took the waiter's menu and handed it to Xiaoqing who was opposite, "What do you want to eat, order it."

Xiaoqing lowered her head and carefully flipped through the menu page by page. In the end, she ordered some of Zhang Xiaobo's favorite dishes in her memory. She returned the menu to the waiter, "That's all, thank you."

Zhang Xiaobo's heart is like a mirror, Xiaoqing is sitting opposite him now, looking at his fiery eyes filled with "look, I still remember what you like to eat please praise, Xiaoqing thinks he still loves eating those few As for the dishes, in fact, during the time spent together with Tan Xiaofei, his taste has long been adopted by him. Except for Tan Xiaofei's cooking, everything he eats is "restaurant style", without any taste of home.

The compliment that Xiaoqing was expecting for Zhang Xiaobo still didn't come out of his mouth. All he had to say was, "The food is here, eat more."

Xiaoqing lowered her head in disappointment, and ate her food silently. She didn't speak, and Zhang Xiaobo remained silent, as if two strangers were eating together at the same table.

After a while, Xiaoqing couldn't bear it anymore, "Xiaobo."

Zhang Xiaobo was having a temper tantrum with a rib, when he heard Xiaoqing calling him, he looked up suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's been more than a month since we met, but we haven't had a chance to talk properly."

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaobo smiled dryly, thinking to himself, what do I have to say to you.

"Xiaobo," Xiaoqing put down her chopsticks, clasped her hands together and put them on the table, as if she was planning to say something.

Looking at her appearance, Zhang Xiaobo knew that what was supposed to come was finally coming, so he also put down his chopsticks and waited for her next words.

"Three years ago, I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiaobo laughed, "It's all in the past, why mention it."

"No, the scene you saw three years ago was not real. He was the one who kept pestering me. He promised me that as long as I was with him, he could arrange more filming jobs for me. At that time, you My family has been working hard to make money, and I fall asleep every day when I go home. Do you know how distressed I am when I look at you like that? I can’t bear that you are working so hard, so I want to try my best to help you share. I just pretend to be with him dating, not really being with him, Xiaobo, trust me."

After listening to Xiaoqing's words, Zhang Xiaobo just lowered his head and didn't say anything.Xiaoqing seemed a little anxious, stretched out a hand across the table and put it on Zhang Xiaobo's hand.

Zhang Xiaobo withdrew his hand slowly but firmly, "Xiaoqing, is there any point in saying these words now?"

"Xiaobo, I love you. The only person I love these years is you. During the three years since I left you, I haven't missed a single moment of you. Do you know how happy I am to meet you again? This is what God gave us. Opportunity." Xiaoqing became more and more excited.

Chapter 17

"Xiaoqing, calm down."

"I can't calm down, Xiaobo, I've been waiting for this day for three years."

Xiaoqing's voice trembled slightly, and she seemed to be crying. Her volume was not well controlled, and the surrounding tables cast doubtful glances on their side.

Zhang Xiaobo was really lucky to have chosen this position, otherwise outsiders would think they were performing a "scumbag abandoning his wife" scene.

Zhang Xiaobo poured her a cup of hot juice and put it in front of her. He wanted to wait for her to calm down before talking to her.

Xiaoqing held the cup in both hands, and lowered her head to sip the juice in the cup. She also knew that she had lost her composure just now, but she was more afraid of Zhang Xiaobo's indifferent attitude than being seen by others. Could it be that he really doesn't feel the slightest bit about himself? She doesn't want to believe it.

Seeing that Xiaoqing's mood seemed to have calmed down a bit, Zhang Xiaobo finally opened his mouth after deliberation, "Xiaoqing, after thinking about what happened three years ago, I really can't tell who is right. It may be because of the lack of communication between us, It may also be that our lack of trust in each other caused the situation, but now that we have reached that point, don't look back, people have to look forward, right? We haven't seen each other for three years , don’t know anything about each other’s changes in the past three years, don’t you think it’s too superficial and too irresponsible to talk about love or not in such a situation?”

"Xiaobo me"

"Besides, I already have someone I like." Zhang Xiaobo interrupted Xiaoqing. He knew that she would continue to be obsessed with this only in theory, so he simply took a strong dose of medicine. .

Xiaoqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Why, how come, but I haven't seen her in this month."

Zhang Xiaobo lowered his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Anyone could see that he was immersed in love and couldn't extricate himself.

Xiaoqing felt a dull pain in her heart, "Then, what kind of person is she?"

"He has a stinky face to everyone, but he is gentle to me. We met three years ago, but it was just the kind of jealousy when the enemy met. Later, he squatted in the house for three years. After coming out, he came directly to Beijing to find me, and he still eats, drinks, and sleeps with me. He is thick-skinned. But he cooks delicious food. I have lived for more than 20 years. He is the first one besides my mother to let me I feel the warmth of home.” Zhang Xiaobo was immersed in his own world,