Wanting to hear his voice, he dialed the number that was engraved in his heart by accident, but...

Breathing out the stale air that was pent up in his chest, Ye Xiyang opened his eyes and got out of the car with the handbag on the seat beside him.

Different from the bright lights of the exquisite city day and night, the night in the suburbs looks extraordinarily dark when there is no moonlight, and the breeze blows by, bringing the rustling of the leaves on the roadside.

Ye Xiyang's figure appeared silently in a long-abandoned unfinished building. After finding the most suitable sniping location in the pitch-black darkness, he quickly opened the handbag he was carrying, and within ten minutes In seconds, a Scout was assembled.

Crouching on the ground, aiming the gun.

The pitch-black night was filled with death-like silence, his eyes were tightly locked on the direction the gun was aiming at, and there was no trace of impatience or tension on his face as calm as a mountain.

Perhaps it was because of the blood splattered all over his body when he killed the first time, Ye Xiyang was very disgusted with killing, which is why after Ye Shi calmed down, Mother Ye asked Zhou Qing to find him again and again, and let him go home, but he didn't wish's sake.

Ye Xiyang originally thought that even if he died, he would never return to Ye's place, but he still came back, just for that one person.

Different from romantic fairy tales, in fact, the meeting between the two is not too beautiful.

At that time, Zhenran was still the young master of a rich family sought after by everyone, and the luxury car worth millions just stalled in front of the coffee shop where Ye Xiyang worked part-time.

Unable to withstand the high temperature of nearly 30 degrees at noon, Young Master Zhen finally sat in the small shop with not many people, wrinkled his delicate face, pointed his shiny fingertips, and ordered a cup of the most disgusting drink. Expensive juices.

The juice was squeezed by Ye Xiyang himself from the freshest fruit. After serving the table, Zhenran took a small sip with a picky face, and then exaggeratedly sprayed it all over the table. Like a wild cat, he jumped up and down and said he would complain to the store manager.

Ye Xiyang, who was threatened, was extremely calm. He popularized the taste of fruit juice and the degree of sweet and sour taste, as well as the degree of sweet and sour that a normal person can accept.

The last sentence, as long as it is a normal person who has reached the age of sixteen, will only find it sour and sweet, and Zhenran can't even say a word on the spot.

The storm temporarily calmed down.

When it was time to check out, Young Master Zhen took out the black card he carried with him and said he wanted to pay by credit card. Ye Xiyang calmly raised his finger and pointed to the sign at the door, then turned his head.

Today, the store's credit card machine is out of order. We do not accept card payments for the time being. Sorry for the inconvenience.

Zhenran, who rummaged through her body and never went out with cash, didn't even find a single coin. Facing the teasing eyes of the few customers in the coffee shop, Zhenran put on a face of "labor and capital are local tyrants" His face and the tips of his ears hidden under the black hair turned red on the spot.

Later, it was Ye Xiyang who walked for nearly half an hour with the distinguished young master Zhen under the 30-degree sun outside before finding the nearest Tongka bank and getting the money.

After getting the money, Zhenran immediately regained his image of a local tyrant, first took out a red note and said, the money for the cheapest fruit juice I have ever drank since I grew up.

Ye Xiyang was about to give him some change when Zhenran threw out two more red bills.

In Ye Xiyang's puzzled eyes, like a victorious rooster, he turned around with his head raised and left two words.

tip.

At that time, Ye Xiyang was looking at the two red notes in his hand for tips, and looked up at Zhenran who had walked two steps and then backed away, with a puzzled face.

Perhaps because she understood the puzzled gaze of the person opposite, Zhenran coughed several times in embarrassment, and finally said something unnaturally with red ears.

Where is this place where the bird doesn't shit, it has never been here.

Ye Xiyang glanced at the passing vehicles and shops around him, and Ye Xiyang felt a little stunned in his heart. At that moment, Ye Xiyang suddenly felt that this precious and incomparable young man was unexpectedly cute.

It wasn't until the two of them officially got together that Ye Xiyang confirmed his conjecture that Zhenran was a naked/naked road idiot, and he relied on GPS to drive out, otherwise he would get lost if he went downstairs to buy a bag of salt.

Ye Xiyang found that he could always meet each other by coincidence. In the crowded streets, part-time high-end restaurants, again and again, slowly, Ye Xiyang found that he couldn't take his eyes off this person. .

Later, Zhen's family was surprised. Seeing the young man's eyes dimmed like withered flowers, but still showing his unwillingness to let go of his arrogance in front of others, Ye Xiyang confessed his love, and as expected, Zhenran readily agreed.

Ye Xiyang was very clear about what Zhenran was thinking at that time, but he was willing to take a gamble. He thought that no matter how hard-hearted a person is, his heart will always be warmed up one day, so no matter how hard or tired he is, he will never let Zhenran However, I feel aggrieved in the cost of food and clothing.

Day after day, Zhenran seems to have changed a lot.


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