I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

The cafe was well heated, and An Xing struggled to take off his unbearable down jacket and cashmere scarf, constantly adjusting his sitting posture, trying to make himself feel better.

At five minutes past two, the wind chime at the door rang again.An Xing was sitting on the sofa by the window at the entrance, and the cold air that slipped in made him shiver.

When he was hesitating whether to change positions, he heard Mo Keke's highly recognizable voice: "I know, I know! Didn't I wear a coat? Hang up!"

An Xing waved: "Coco! Here!"

Angrily, Mo Keke sat down on the chair, bared his teeth and let out a "hiss", his cheeks bulged even more, and poured down half a glass of warm water.

An Xing was lucky enough to see the pufferfish swallowing water performance, which was quite interesting: "What's the matter with you? Who made you angry?"

Mo Keke began to take off his coat as soon as he entered the door. When he pulled the silk scarf around his neck, his face suddenly became strange, and he put it on again awkwardly: "A crazy person!"

The sapphire blue silk scarf was very beautiful, and it matched Mo Keke's fair neck very well, but it didn't match this casual outfit no matter how you looked at it.

An Xing couldn't hold back, he felt that it was necessary to test whether the aesthetics of the future design director had declined: "Coco, today's mix and match is very special."

"Stop here." Mo Keke rolled his eyes undisguisedly, "I'm too anxious to go out and take it casually."

An Xing drank water slowly, he naturally didn't believe this kind of nonsense.When Mo Keke was pulling the silk scarf just now, he caught a glimpse of a few half-red and not purple marks, probably not because he was too anxious to go out, but because he was too excited and didn't pay attention to what he was holding.

Although An Xing wanted to gossip, today is still important.

"What do you mean by what you said before?" Mo Keke cut to the point after ordering.

An Xing calmed down: "Actually, you also know that coming to my studio will be much more free than working in a big company with complicated procedures and complicated interpersonal relationships."

Mo Keke tapped the table lightly with his index finger: "The words are true, but we have no qualifications, no connections, and no resources, and our enthusiasm will quickly cool down."

An Xing smiled and leaned back on the chair: "Seniority is an obstacle in front of talent and innovation; resources, StellarAn is top-notch..."

Mo Keke stopped hitting his fingers and looked at An Xing: "What's your relationship with StellarAn?"

"Anzhi is my brother."

"Sure enough." Mo Keke raised his eyebrows, "In this way, connections will not be a problem."

"Sorry, I kept hiding from you."

Mo Keke waved his hand: "This is your privacy, there is nothing to be sorry about."

An Xing's matcha latte and Mo Keke's cranberry white mocha came up one after another, and there was also a plate of strawberry muffins topped with chocolate sauce, which were exquisite and delicious, but unfortunately no one was appreciating them.

There was a ring of milk foam on Mo Keke's lips, and he licked it away with lowered eyes: "It's a very good natural advantage."

An Xing stroked the rim of the cup, waiting for his next words.

Mo Keke put down the cup, knocked on the table and made a soft muffled sound: "What style?"

"Improvement of national style."

"It's what you're good at."

"But improvement is your field." The coffee was not so hot, An Xing took a sip, "No one knows fusion better than you, just like the casual clothes and silk scarves on your body that were impossible to meet."

Mo Keke regained his cynical look: "Stop making fun of me!"

"More importantly," An Xing crossed his fingers and sat upright, with sincerity and sincerity in his eyes, "I need you very much."

"Cough." Mo Keke rolled his eyes unnaturally, "You are so serious all of a sudden, others thought you were going to confess to me."

The corner of An Xing's mouth curved, and his dimple sank: "That's right, I'm confessing to my future design director."

Mo Keke let out a "tss" in disgust, his body relaxed obviously, and he lay lazily on the table poking strawberries to eat: "Go back and send me the contract."

An Xing's canine teeth were also exposed.

"By the way," An Xing still didn't give up the idea of ​​gossip after talking about the business, "Has anyone confessed to you recently?"

"Cough cough cough!" Mo Keke almost choked on the strawberry, his pupils dilated in shock, "How do you know?!"

"I don't know..." An Xing winked at him slyly, "I just heard what you said so fluently, so I'm curious to ask."

Mo Keke took a sip of coffee guiltily: "Fuck..."

An Xing pursued closely: "So there really is?"

Mo Keke took a sip of coffee and returned it to the cup: "...Fuck."

"Wow."

"...Where is the studio? Need help? I don't have anything to do right now."

An Xing was easily abducted, so he took out his mobile phone and leaned over to show him the photos.

The wind chime rang intermittently, and every time it rang, An Xing and Mo Keke would tremble.

"Excuse me, you two, there is an empty seat over there, and it won't be blown by the wind. Do I need to change it for you?"

An Xing and Mo Keke looked up from their mobile phones and stared at the smiling waiter for three seconds in a daze.

Mo Keke jumped up: "Change, change!"

An Xing picked up his coat and scarf: "Thank you."

The wind is not blowing, and they have ushered in a new problem.

This chair is fucking metal.

It looked cold and hard.

The waiter enthusiastically brought over coffee and muffins: "Don't worry, it's just looking at ice, but it's not cold when it sits on it."

They can't worry.

With the last trace of luck and dignity, An Xing and Mo Keke secretly decided to try.

An Xing stuck it on carefully, feeling nothing, so he relaxed the weight of his upper body.

The next second it bounced, no, the foreign body sensation is too strong!

Mo Keke staggered down and sat down, it was okay, so he relieved the tension on his legs.

The next second I jumped up, no, my butt hurts too much!

They looked at each other awkwardly, then looked away.

An Xing: "I fell down."

Mo Keke: "I have hemorrhoids."

Waiter: "..."

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Keke broke the damned silence: "It's so hot inside, let's go to the original seat."

An Xing immediately seconded: "I think so too, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The waiter with a confused face: "Okay, okay."

The twilight outside the window deepened layer by layer, and they chatted so much that they forgot the time.

The mobile phones on the table rang one after another, and they tacitly suspended the conversation.

An Xing: "Hello, brother."

Jiang Hanchen: "Is the baby home?"

An Xing glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock.

"Ah... ready to go, brother, are you back?"

"Well, I'm almost near your school, send me a location and I'll pick you up."

"Oh good, brother bye."

An Xing hung up the phone to send the location, and his idle ears were taken away by Mo Keke on the opposite side.

"What! It's all your fault!"

Mo Keke glanced at An Xing quickly, his voice lowered a lot.

"It's your fault! I'm so ashamed today!"

"...Whoever wants you to hug me, I want to eat boiled fish!"

"I'm going to eat!"

"...Okay, pickled cabbage fish is also fine."

"I don't want you to pick it up! I don't have long legs myself!"

"Fuck Ning...you are so annoying! I know, I won't leave! Hang up!"

An Xing tried his best to pretend that the mobile phone was fun, and after silently counting for 30 seconds, he couldn't help raising his eyes, and bumped into Mo Keke's foggy eyes.

An Xing moved away in embarrassment: "...Brother will pick me up later."

Mo Keke twisted her body uncomfortably: "...Oh, then I'll wait with you for a while."

An Xing nodded: "Okay."

"that......"

"that......"

Mo Keke pulled his pants nervously: "You talk first."

An Xing carefully chooses words: "Oh...well, are you in love?"

"What kind of love! Who's falling in love!" Mo Keke almost tore his pants, "Don't slander me!"

An Xing: "..."

Why is this slandering people? I also want to ask if you have slept with someone.

Mo Keke is like a cat with its hair blown, looking at An Xing's lit phone is like seeing a cat teaser: "Your phone is ringing!"

"Oh..." An Xing answered with a confused face, "Brother, are you here yet? Oh, ok, I'll be right out... Well, brother, bye."

Before An Xing's phone was put down, Mo Keke started to chase him away: "Let's go, let's go, don't make your husband wait!"

"But you..."

"I still want to eat a muffin, it's delicious, you go quickly, I'll be back in a while."

"Okay," An Xing could only pretend that he didn't hear the content of his call, "Then I'll go and contact you again."

Mo Keke was like chasing ducks: "Go, go, go, bye, bye, bye, say hello to brother for me!"

An Xing was puzzled, how could love mess up the language system?

The author has something to say: The complete conversation between Mo Keke and the mysterious man:

Mysterious man: "Coco, is it over?"

Mo Keke: "No!"

Mysterious man: "I'll pick you up."

Mo Keke: "No! Get out!"

Mysterious man: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Mo Keke: "What are you doing! It's all your fault!"

Mysterious man: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Mo Keke: "It's your fault! I'm so ashamed today!"

Mysterious man: "Okay, good boy, I'll give you a hug when I go back tonight. What do you want for dinner?"

Mo Keke: "...Whoever wants you to hug me, I want to eat boiled fish!"

Mysterious man: "You can't eat spicy food."

Mo Keke: "I want to eat!"

Mysterious man: "Ke Ke, don't make trouble."

Mo Keke: "...Well, pickled cabbage fish is also fine."

Mysterious man: "Well, I'll pick you up in the past, just wait for me there obediently."

Mo Keke: "I don't want you to pick it up! I don't have long legs myself!"

Mysterious man: "I like the way it grows on my shoulders."

Mo Keke: "Fuck Ning...you are so annoying! I know, I won't leave! Hang up!"

The mysterious man is not mysterious at all (/ω＼)