shallow affection

I ran into a traffic jam.

Jian Qingli opened the window to let the air in, and did not dare to relax her feet on the brake pads. The Buick moved forward with twists and turns. It was walking slowly, but when it encountered a stopper, it not only jumped in line, but also satirized him, whether he could drive!

Throwing the phone on the co-pilot, Xiang Tingzhou's loud and noisy voice came out from the loudspeaker, continuously reporting the latest progress of Fang Mingzhan's dating incident, what kind of girl was tall and beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament and so on.Jian Qingli wanted to hang up the phone, but the road conditions were complicated and the surrounding traffic was dense, so he didn't dare to reach for the phone, so he had to endure it.

"Don't worry, big photographer," added another voice adding fuel to the fire, "They just sat down, and the food hasn't been served yet, and there will be a while."

The hot wind made Jian Qingli dizzy. He knew that his behavior was very stupid, but he couldn't calm down. Hesitating whether to turn around or not, he arrived at Golden Eagle Square in a daze.

Xiang Tingzhou was waiting for him in the parking lot, crossing his arms and mocking ruthlessly, is he really here?

"What nonsense, lead the way." Jian Qingli raised his chin, looking extraordinary and full of style, Xiang Tingzhou was infected by him, and pushed his sunglasses hypocritically, and said righteously: "Let's go."

Xiang Tingzhou led Jian Qingli to the booth. There was a mess of cups and plates on the table. He Cen, with his legs crossed and an unlit cigarette in his mouth, greeted with a smile: "It's really coming."

Jian Qingli sat down and glanced at him: "If you want to smoke, you can go outside."

"That's no good, how can I miss this good show in front of me." He Cen said vaguely, the cigarette kept shaking, but it didn't fall off.

"What about them?"

Xiang Tingzhou sat down next to He Cen and winked towards the southwest.

Jian Qingli turned her head in doubt, and she really saw Fang Mingzhan sitting face to face with a woman.This store has a large area, and the layout is also nine bends and eighteen bends. Fang Mingzhan and his booth are at a corner, and there is a pillar in front of it. Can see them clearly.

"How does it feel?" Xiang Tingzhou tapped the table twice with the tip of his chopsticks, "Does the anger start from the heart, and the evil grows from the gut?"

He Cen echoed at the side: "Oh, waiting for the old man's heart to change, but the old man's heart is easy to change."

Xiang Tingzhou was not like this before, the last time he met Fang Mingzhan and Le Yang together, he even told bad jokes to make Jian Qingli happy, but after two months of hanging out with He Cenxi, he became a complete bastard. It is black near ink.Jian Qingli ordered the two intellectuals to shut up. They had a bit of conscience and kept quiet for the time being.

Jian Qingli observed the woman in the distance, and concluded that she was "Ge Yiyi" just by intuition.Ge Yiyi is indeed very beautiful, wearing a lavender dress, wearing a gentle milk tea color lipstick, smooth long black hair hanging down on her plump breasts.She wears pearl pendants on her ears, and the pearls shake when she smiles, elegant and coquettish.

Jian Qingli asked: "Is this a hot pot restaurant?"

Xiang Tingzhou nodded: "Why, you want to eat too?"

He Cen held the cigarette between his fingertips and asked with a smile, "Are you still in the mood to eat?"

Jian Qingli ignored them.He just suddenly remembered that Fang Mingzhan didn't like hot pot.

He Cen said again: "That's still your ex-boyfriend's junior."

"how do you know?"

"I passed by their booth before, and heard her calling for the chief acoustic officer."

Jian Qingli saw Ge Yiyi tie up her long hair, looking lively and playful, she didn't know what she said to Fang Mingzhan, Fang Mingzhan actually smiled.

Xiang Tingzhou stopped the passing waiter, ordered Jian Qingli a glass of iced drink, and said that he needed to reduce the fire.

In fact, there is no fire in Jian Qingli, the air conditioner in the restaurant is fully turned on, but he feels cold instead.

Xiang Tingzhou asked curiously: "What do you think they are talking about?"

He Cen said: "Poetry, song and fu, romantic songs."

They laughed for a while, Xiang Tingzhou patted the back of Jian Qingli's hand, and said, "By the way, is your ex-boyfriend double? Otherwise, this is considered cheating on girls' feelings."

Jian Qingli remained silent.He wasn't sure if Fang Mingzhan was born curvy, or because he liked boys because he was with him, but he still remembered a small incident in the second year of junior high school.It was a summer evening, and after school they stayed at school as usual, doing their homework on the stone table in the small garden.After Jian Qingli wrote a few strokes, she raised her head to look at Fang Mingzhan, with distressed expression on her face.

Fang Mingzhan noticed his gaze and said, "What's the matter, can't do it?"

Jian Qingli shook his head and continued to read in English. After a while, he finally couldn't hold back, and whispered in Fang Mingzhan's ear, "Do you have that kind of... film?"

"What film?" Fang Mingzhan saw Jian Qingli's embarrassing expression, and immediately understood. He also blushed a little, and asked seriously, who taught you?

In fact, there is no need for teaching. At that time, computers had begun to be popularized on a large scale. Among a group of classmates, Jian Qingli was the late one. The boys in his class had a shared secret USB flash drive, which was often passed around and borrowed from each other. Mixing together, I thought they were exchanging learning materials, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Later, when Fang Mingzhan entered high school, Jian Qingli had a lot of contact with the boys in the same class, so he lent him the USB flash drive if he had a good relationship.

Jian Qingli watched those small movies, but he didn't have the expected reaction. He vaguely knew what was wrong, but he was still not sure. He heard that there were many types of movies, so he thought maybe he didn't find the one he liked. , so I plan to ask Fang Mingzhan to borrow a few to watch and study.

There was an eerie silence in the small garden. Occasionally, one or two students hurried past behind the railing with their schoolbags on their backs. Jian Qingli stared at Fang Mingzhan, who was close at hand, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He coughed and asked: " You must have it, show it to me."

"Go and do your homework, don't think about messes all day." Fang Mingzhan pushed him, but didn't answer the question directly.

Jian Qingli kept shaking his shoulders: "Don't be prudish, I know you must have!"

He became headstrong and vowed not to give up until he reached his goal. Fang Mingzhan was in a mess, grabbed his wrist and threatened, "I won't give you anything."

"Stingy!" Jian Qingli struggled, and Fang Mingzhan's grip became tighter and tighter. After entanglement for a while, Jian Qingli suddenly felt embarrassed, so he took the lead in a truce, raised two fists that were not clenched, and rolled his eyes in bewilderment.Fang Mingzhan was also not at ease, he let go of Jian Qingli and sat back on the stone bench, continuing to write the homework in the exercise book.

A bird flew over and sat on a nearby branch, chirping, chirping, chirping, making noise non-stop.

Jian Qingli pretended to read the book, but actually didn't remember anything. When he turned the pages, he stared at his wrist fascinatedly. It seemed that the temperature of Fang Mingzhan's palm still remained on it. It felt very weird, strange and comfortable.

Fang Mingzhan sat opposite, holding a pen in his hand, with a focused and calm expression.The setting sun shone on half of his face, dyed his eyebrows and eyelashes golden, and his school uniform was also radiant.Jian Qingli stared blankly, and immediately forgot all of the "Ai Lian Shuo" that had just been memorized in her mind.

That afternoon, he didn't get a small movie, but he got a shocking secret about himself.

Jian Qingli kept this secret for two years, and every day it grew a little bit, and its power also increased day by day, like a fruit that couldn't be hidden, it gave off a rich fragrance during the ripening process, and was finally smelled and picked off.

Jian Qingli didn't know when Fang Mingzhan fell in love with him.He only knew that if he hadn't changed his mind that afternoon, Fang Mingzhan would still be his brother now, but he might find him a sister-in-law.

Just like today.

Xiang Tingzhou watched with relish, grabbed a handful of uneaten melon seeds and licked them in his hands, and held them in front of Jian Qingli, asking if he wanted them.He Cen laughed loudly: "Okay, don't provoke him."

Jian Qingli had long since stopped looking at the booth, ignored the two people in front of her, just sat in a daze, and occasionally took a sip of ice water.

"Hey, he went out," Xiang Tingzhou said suddenly.

Jian Qingli turned her head and saw that Fang Mingzhan left his seat and walked straight outside the restaurant.

"It's so ungentlemanly to leave the girl alone." He Cen was joking, but suddenly changed his tone, "Where are you going?"

Jian Qingli went to find Ge Yiyi.

He stood in front of the booth that he had observed for a long time, swallowed nervously, then strode in, showing a charming smile: "Miss, are you dating?"

Ge Yiyi was startled, and stared at him warily: "Who are you?"

"My name is Jian Qingli. Are you dating Fang Mingzhan?"

Hearing Fang Mingzhan's name, Ge Yiyi showed hesitation on his face, and his tense shoulders relaxed a little. "What's wrong?"

Jian Qingli looked at her, Ge Yiyi had a melon-shaped face, almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, and her temperament was as gentle as the pearl earrings on her ears.He admitted that Ge Yiyi is very beautiful.

"Do you know Fang Mingzhan?"

"Yes." Jian Qingli sat down opposite her, covered her mouth in a mysterious way, and leaned forward, "Miss sister, let me tell you, Fang Mingzhan is a scumbag. But don't be fooled by him."

Ge Yiyi was stunned, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Really?"

Jian Qingli nodded solemnly: "Really."

Ge Yiyi rested her chin on her left hand, tilted her head and stared at him for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "How do you know?"

Jian Qingli looked indignant: "Because my sister Jian Qiuli was cheated by him, so I don't want to see you jump into the fire pit."

"Really." Ge Yiyi brushed her hair thoughtfully, looked up to see Fang Mingzhan, and said hello briskly: "Senior, you're back!"

Jian Qingli had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect Fang Mingzhan to leave and return so soon. "Then I'll go first." He said goodbye to Ge Yiyi quickly, and then ran away, only to bump into someone after taking a step.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Mingzhan blocked his way, looking down at Jian Qingli who looked embarrassed.Jian Qingli wore an oversized sweater today, which made her look very thin, her eyes were big and bright, her skin was very fair, and she looked terribly pure.

"I'm passing by." Jian Qingli smiled, and quickly closed her mouth again.

Fang Mingzhan didn't speak, but put pressure on him with his eyes.Jian Qingli argued savagely: "I can't come to eat? This is not opened by your family." After speaking, he tried his best to push Fang Mingzhan away, and Shi Shiran left.

The face was saved, the lining had long been rotten to pieces, Jian Qingli returned to their booth, Xiang Tingzhou laughed at him without sympathy: "Are you returning home?"

He Cen also laughed, and raised his chin to signal Jian Qingli to look again: "People are chatting and laughing again."

"Knowing that the two master a lot of idioms, can you shut up?" Jian Qingli was in a bad mood, grabbed his chopsticks and tapped a few times. Fortunately, there were many customers and the shop was noisy at this time, so no one accused him of being low-quality.

Xiang Tingzhou said: "Why did you break up back then? Just satisfy my curiosity."

"You really want to know?"

"Ah."

Jian Qingli pondered for a moment, then said lightly, "I said something unpleasant."

Xiang Tingzhou stared: "That's it?"

He Cen interjected: "It's not good or it's hard to hear?"

Jian Qingli was silent.

"Uh, so what," Xiang Tingzhou cleared his throat and cheered up the atmosphere, "It's been several years, so don't hold grudges so much, have you apologized to him?"

Jian Qingli felt that she had apologized. Didn't Cyan explain the misunderstanding clearly?It was Leo who did not answer, and Fang Mingzhan who did not forgive.

He Cen brought the cigarette to his lips again, took a deep breath, and said, "Big photographer, I advise you, some things should be said face to face."

Jian Qingli turned her chin aside disapprovingly, but her eyes quietly turned to the direction where she could see Fang Mingzhan.

He Cen smiled, and whispered in Xiang Tingzhou's ear: "I guess I found out where his problem is."

Goosebumps appeared on the back of Xiang Tingzhou's neck, he maintained an awkward sitting posture, and asked softly, "Where?"

"Well... I think so, spoiled."