kiss your brow

The two of them were about to go out, when a woman dressed up beautifully, was open and enthusiastic.

Seeing this, Chu Ning turned slightly sideways, took a few steps back, and kept a distance from Song Ying to avoid blocking her way. However, the moment the woman saw Song Ying, she stopped and glanced at Chu Ning back. Smiling curiously: "Boss, it's the first time I see you with a girl by your side. She looks pretty, but it's not your style."

Song Ying looked into the field of vision, and said lightly: "The business in the store is good today, and I will reward you with a red envelope on the Qixi Festival."

The woman immediately smiled brightly, and nodded quickly: "Then I will go to work first, thank you boss."

Chu Ning stood behind, with the ear-piercing sound of the DJ, making it impossible for her to hear Song Ying's conversation with the woman.

Song Ying recruited a waiter to explain a few words, and then took her out of the bar.

At night in City A, the neon lights are dazzling, the moon is hazy, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the streets and alleys are crowded with people.

The two entered a seafood buffet restaurant, which was fully booked. Song Ying took her to the fresh and elegant box on the fourth floor.

Chu Ning followed her step by step, as if she had been her little follower for two years in high school, cowardly, timid, and silent.

After the two sat down, they looked out from the thick glass, and saw a lot of traffic and scenes overflowing.

Song Ying handed her the menu, "Just order what you want, you're welcome."

"I should invite you." Chu Ning spoke in a soft voice, asking her out for dinner, how could she get her to pay, she took the menu and glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked by the price on it.

The minimum package is more than 3000...

She flipped through the menu, and the price became more and more expensive. A commoner like her couldn't even afford seafood in such a big city.

Inviting an old classmate to dinner can’t be fastidious. She directly ordered a four thousand set meal, Boston lobster, Buddha jumps over the wall, and crabs accounted for half the price. She smiled at Song Ying and said, “Order so much first, it’s not enough.” Order more."

Song Ying looked at her quietly, nodded slightly, and tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table, "You can do whatever you want."

Chu Ning handed the menu to the waiter and took a deep breath.

Song Ying asked, "How have you been these few years?"

Chu Ning: "Fortunately, the job is relatively stable, and the money I usually earn is enough for the family to subsidize."

Song Ying crossed her long legs, took a cigarette from the table and lit it, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the white smoke. She lowered her eyebrows, her fingers were slender and white, tiny blue veins were faintly visible on the back of her hand, and her red lips moved. Dong said: "Time flies so fast, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. When I think of seeing you for the first time, it seems like it happened yesterday."

Chu Ning was slightly stunned, her heart couldn't help but tighten a little bit, she squeezed her hands tightly on her knees, and she said, "Yes."

Song Ying tilted her head, the warm orange light hit her three-dimensional delicate face, she squinted at her, her pupils were deep and dark, as beautiful as glass, she lowered her voice, and asked: "Are you still minding about that matter, so They haven't come to see me for many years."

Chu Ning didn't understand what he meant, and she looked confused. She didn't call her because she was busy with her studies and work after graduating from university, so she didn't have time to call her.

I usually make a phone call every six months to say hello, but there is no further follow-up.She can't chat, she can chat to death, it's very embarrassing.

"what's up?"

Song Ying's eyelashes trembled, and she frowned: "You don't remember?"

Chu Ning shook her head, thought about it for a few seconds, and said seriously: "Did anything happen between us? Or did we quarrel, this... I don't seem to remember, I just know that you are very famous in school, you are so beautiful, and many people I have a crush on you, and you had a... a girlfriend at that time."

Song Ying was silent for a few seconds, continued to smoke between her fingers, and said lightly, "Really."

She actually forgot.

The waiter came over with the meal and interrupted the conversation between the two. When the seafood was on the table, Chu Ning remained silent and put on disposable gloves.

It was the first time she ate seafood.

Song Ying didn't move, and watched her peeling the crabs, the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Chu Ning took a bite of crab roe, it was fresh and delicious, "Why don't you eat it?"

Song Ying: "I'm not hungry now."

"Eat even if you are not hungry. How can such an expensive plate be wasted." After she finished speaking, she peeled another crab, took out the crab roe and crab meat with a spoon, and handed it to her, her eyes full of sincerity: "I will peel it for you." Yes, you can eat some."

Song Ying didn't speak, looked at the spoon in her hand for half a second, approached her hand, and ate the crab meat.

The taste is very good.

Seeing her eating, Chu Ning continued to peel the crabs for her without complaint. The shells of the crabs were more difficult to peel, and it took a lot of effort to peel them off. It seems that what she has done has been recognized, even if it is such an insignificant thing, it will surprise her a little.

With the cooperation of the two, the seafood was wiped out in one go.

Song Ying didn't move her chopsticks much the whole time, it was Chu Ning who peeled for her in a subtle way.

Perhaps it was because the weather was too hot and she worked too hard to peel the prawns, thin beads of sweat emerged from her temples, and she didn't bother to wipe off the sweat and peel the prawns.

Seeing this, Song Ying took out a piece of tissue from the side, leaned over to wipe off the sweat from her temples, and wrote lightly, "This place is dirty."

Chu Ning let out an oh and thanked her with a smile.

"Thank you."

When paying, Chu Ning opened WeChat, Song Ying kept her face cold, and covered her phone with one hand, "I treat you this meal."

Chu Ning was in a dilemma for a while: "I've agreed."

"It's not easy for you to earn money. 4000 yuan is not a small sum. Just keep it, don't babble. I hate inkblots the most."

"But……"

Song Ying rubbed her forehead, seemed a little impatient, and gave the waiter a card, opened her dark eyes, and smiled: "Aren't we friends, so I won't let me invite you for a meal."

Chu Ning bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and put the phone back.

The two left the restaurant, it was already very late at night, and Chu Ning had to go to work tomorrow, she said to Song Ying: "It's really a pleasure to get together, next time I must invite you."

"Row."

She looked at the dark night and said goodbye to her: "It's getting late, I should go back, then goodbye."

Song Ying took a step forward, grabbed her hand and pulled her over, "What's the hurry, I'll take you back."

"what……"

"There is no bus at this late hour, and the taxi is very expensive. Take my car." Song Ying called and asked a private car to come and pick her up.

Chu Ning stood on the side of the road with her. After a while, an SUV stopped in front of the two of them. Chu Ning could not refuse, so she smiled and got into the car.

On the way back, the two of them didn't communicate at all, not even a glance, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Chu Ning returned to the dormitory. Her colleagues in the cold dormitory hadn't come back yet. The weather was too hot. After taking a shower, she lay on the bed and turned on the electric fan.

Looking at the top of the mosquito net, I was fascinated by it, and returned to that early summer season in a daze.