Are you dating online, miss?

He Lu is very familiar with the restaurant in this area, and he took Fang Yun to the destination with ease.

Fang Yun was thinking all the way.

"No, you're going to take me to see you so soon, I'm starting to get nervous, what's going on..."

"Is he handsome? Ah, it's useless to ask, it's impossible not to be handsome!"

"Hey, should I prepare some meeting gifts or something? Which one is suitable for today's pile of things, but all I buy are skin care products and women's clothes, so I can't give them away."

……

He Lu laughed inwardly as he listened to her chanting, his little nervousness dissipated because of Fang Yun.

She comforted: "Don't be nervous."

Fang Yun stared: "...why am I nervous?"

He Lu pursed his lips: "Alright, don't be nervous."

In fact, Fang Yun was dying of nervousness.

It was the first time for her to meet her girlfriend's partner in such an capacity, unlike Zhao Ziyi's partner who was directly beside the two of them as a friend to gain a sense of presence before starting to pursue Zhao Ziyi, step by step, so as not to make people nervous.

What's more, this is He Lu's best friend. Last time on the phone, she swore to Mother He that He Lu could fall in love with her.

Really not necessarily.

Who can tell when it comes to feelings.

Fang Yun thought about it, and the school bully x soft girl romance novel that is very popular nowadays appeared in his mind...

Stop.

She couldn't help feeling that she had a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, and her attitude became serious.

"Here she is."

Following the direction where He Lu raised his finger, Fang Yun looked over.

This is a daily grocery store with a good business. There are several semi-open boxes against the wall, and the other few seats range from two to four people, including men and women.There is only one room, only a woman with shoulder-length hair, wearing a thin and close-fitting off-white sweater, and a caramel-colored coat stacked next to her.

The woman is very thin, and the close-fitting sweater outlines the thin arms. She is holding a mobile phone, as if answering a message.

It should not be this.

Fang Yun ruled it out immediately, then looked at other positions in the circle, and asked, "Did you call someone else?"

"No, I just called you."

"..."

Fang Yun settled down, glanced at the slight embarrassment on He Lu's face, and then at the woman.

The woman wasn't looking at her phone anymore, she was turning her head to look at the door, and when she saw someone standing at the door, she raised her hand to beckon.

Also smiled slightly.

As a woman, Fang Yun has to admit that she has a very nice smile, which is different from the indifferent expression when she was looking at the phone just now. In addition, she is already outstanding in appearance, this smile makes her whole person come alive.

She is good looking.

But, but, but... she is a woman!

Fang Yun tilted his head incredulously, seeing He Lu raised his hand, he followed suit as if responding.

Fang Yun: "..."

The world is suddenly magical.

She was taken to the box by He Lu like a log.

The woman has already put away the coat stacked next to her in advance.

He Lu arranged Fang Yun opposite, and he sat next to the woman naturally.

The waiter came up with the manual, and He Lu handed it over to signal Fang Yun to order first.

Fang Yun took the booklet with trembling hands.

She likes to eat Japanese food, and she likes it very much. This store is also a well-known Japanese food restaurant in the top row. At this time, she has a little stomachache, and she is so nervous that she has stomach cramps.

She randomly ordered two, and handed the brochure to He Lu: "The rest, you come."

"Okay." He Lu took over and opened the booklet, and asked while reading, "Yiyi, what do you like to eat?"

The woman turned sideways slightly, lowered her eyebrows and looked at He Lu together, whispered what she wanted to order, and the two ordered, smiling at each other from time to time.

Holding the water glass, Fang Yun pretended to be thirsty, took a sip after another, and secretly observed the woman opposite.

In fact, Fang Yun felt vaguely familiar when He Lu pointed it out to her when he first entered the door.

But he was very puzzled. If he knew the woman across the way, it was impossible not to remember her face.

What's with the faint familiarity?

Fang Yun was shocked that He Lu's partner was a woman, and felt very confused.

However, the meeting ceremony can be arranged, since everyone is a woman...

"Okay, these first."

After ordering, He Lu smiled and introduced to Mo Yiyi: "This is my good friend, a college classmate, Fang Yun."

Mo Yiyi smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hi, I'm Mo Yiyi, just call me Mo Yi."

"Hello, hello." Fang Yun shook hands with him.

Shaking hands face to face, the store was brightly lit, Fang Yun looked more and more familiar, and suddenly his mind jumped, and he asked, "Are you a celebrity?"

I don't know him, but I still feel so familiar, the star hasn't run away.

"……puff."

He Lu laughed twice, tried to hold it back, turned to look beside her, and touched her with his shoulder: "Are you a star?"

Mo Yiyi smiled helplessly, Fang Yun explained: "No, I'm not a celebrity, my job is in the entertainment industry."

Fang Yun showed a gossip standard expression, his eyes brightened: "Are you a manager?"

"It's the producer."

Fang Yun: "..."

Rich man!

And the moment Mo Yiyi said "producer", her mind flashed, and she suddenly remembered why she felt familiar.

On weekdays, scientific research tasks are heavy, and Fang Yun will watch entertainment and gossip to relieve boredom in his spare time. Slowly, he also has two or three favorite little fresh meats.

Xie Qiaosheng is one of them.

She is Xie Qiaosheng's beauty fan, and now she has a tendency to turn into a mother fan, and she is quite concerned about his career, whether there are new film and television resources, fashion resources, etc. recently.

Of course, she watched the online drama press conference following the news on the Internet. She met Mo Yiyi at the press conference, and in Reuters, where she went to visit the show with fans of Chaohuali, so of course she had an impression.

Fang Yun couldn't hold back his excitement, like an underground connection, he tried his best to lower his voice: "I...I have a heartfelt request."

Mo Yiyi was too familiar with this look, and smiled: "Which star do you like? Tell me."

He Lu understood, covered his mouth and snickered beside him.

Fang Yuncai didn't care about He Lu's teasing, she was completely occupied by her goose: "Xie Qiaosheng! He... can I go to the crew to meet? Take a photo or something."

Mo Yiyi said: "There is a Thai hot pot near the film crew that tastes good. If you come, I'll treat you to it. Xie Qiaosheng also likes that one very much."

Eat Thai hot pot with goose! ! ! !

Fang Yun was almost stunned by the sudden happiness, and smiled with his hands in his hands: "Okay, okay."

He Lu looked at her dizzy and nympho expression, and couldn't laugh or cry.

She was also worried about how to get Fang Yun to accept the blessing, but she didn't expect that a meal of idol's hot pot would be enough. It really made people wonder what to say.

Going forward, Yun cheekily added Mo Yiyi's WeChat account.

She thinks well, Mo Yiyi is a producer, and there are only a few celebrities in the circle of friends. As a qualified gossip crowd, she can't let go of such a good opportunity.

On the way home, she clicked on Mo Yiyi's circle of friends, and she was disappointed.

News, occasional travel scenery photos, not to mention celebrities, even Mo Yiyi's own photos are very few.

Disappointment is just a little bit.

Compared with eating Thai hot pot with Goose, if you can’t see stars in Moments, you can’t see them.

Fang Yun calmed down, pulled away from being a fan, and realized that the most important thing at the moment was that He Lu's lover was a woman.

Chasing stars really makes people lose their minds.

She called He Lu.

When He Lu received the call, he just got home and returned to his room, and he answered in a relaxed tone: "What's the matter?"

"Lu Lu, she is a woman." Fang Yun said solemnly.

He Lu: "...you just found out."

"No, no, no. I'm just worried about you, uh... not really worried."

Fang Yun recalled that Xie Qiaosheng's fans regarded young, beautiful and capable female producers like Mo Yiyi as rivals in love, and picked up a lot of information along the Internet.

The family background is good, the family background is clean, from a prestigious school, a gold medal screenwriter, and she hasn't had plastic surgery yet.

Qiaomi discussed whether Mo Yiyi would be their sister-in-law, and they even set up a Weibo poll.

70% said they were willing, and 30% were unwilling because she was an insider. If she was a complete outsider, it would be perfect.

Such a person suddenly appeared in her life, and even became her best friend's... er, lover.

Fang Yun was in a bit of a mixed mood. He was pleasantly surprised, but also worried about his friend. Of course, he was not worried about being cheated, but worried that this road would not be easy.

"I know what you're worried about." He Lu's voice was different from before, soft but firm, "I'm serious, and I've figured out how to go."

"How to go?"

"When I have the ability to be completely independent, I will be honest with my family."

"The ability to be completely independent?"

He Lu hummed: "When I am completely independent, they can only respect me."

"... Well, I want to get to know you again."

He Lu smiled: "Because it's difficult, so we have to work harder to fight for it."

Speaking of this, Fang Yun has no intention of dissuading or worrying.

He Lu looked soft-tempered, but he was actually very assertive.

Fang Yun smiled, and told all the gossip about Mo Yiyi that Qiao Mi had learned.

He Lu was amazed when he heard it: "Why do you feel that you know better than me?"

"The fans are all famous detectives." Fang Yun laughed, "Let's not talk about whether the online stories are true or not. Just because she is a producer, you are worth marrying!"

"……why?"

Fang Yun: "It's great to get first-hand gossip information."

"...bye." He Lu was speechless.

Fang Yun laughed out loud.

Mo Yiyi can't stay long when she returns to Beijing this time, she has to follow the crew.

The return flight was on the next night.

The two spent a relaxing day in Beijing, walking around casually, and when they were tired, they found a rest shop to sit down and chat.

When sending He Lu home at night, the wind howled and blew, and He Lu blushed a little from the cold.

Mo Yiyi stopped and gathered her a scarf, which was the plaid style she bought when the two met for the first time.

While arranging the scarf, she was careful not to mess up her hair, lowered her gaze, and asked with a faint smile: "Yesterday your friend sent me a WeChat message."

He Lu snorted, pressed his cold face against his warm palm, raised his eyes and smiled at each other.

Mo Yiyi warmed her up, and said, "She said that there were so many people chasing you before, and you never talked about it once."

"..."

He Lu blushed, why did Fang Yun talk about this?

"So, I'm your first love. That time in Shanghai was your first kiss?"

"........."

He Lu's gaze drifted away in a panic, he didn't even look at it, it's too embarrassing to mention first love and first kiss now!

"No need to do this." Mo Yiyi put her face in his hands, "I don't want to embarrass you by mentioning this, but to apologize for it. Your first kiss shouldn't happen in the atmosphere of a game."

"..." He Lu felt warm in his heart, raised his eyes and whispered, "It's...it's okay."

"Something happened."

After finishing speaking, a dark shadow covered his eyes, his lips felt soft, and the faint smell of perfume lingering in the car invaded his nose.

He Lu was startled, and twisted slightly: "There are people in the neighborhood..."

"Do not talk."

The lips were pressed, and in the next second, He Lu's eyes widened. This is not the way of kissing in Shanghai.

On the face next to her, her eyes were closed, and occasionally her eyelashes could brush her face.

He Lu then closed his eyes, feeling the novelty of the first experience, and his gradually chaotic heartbeat.

After a while, the breath in front of him withdraws.

He Lu slowly opened his eyes, a little out of breath: "Well, fortunately no one passed by just now..."

"It's very hidden here." Mo Yiyi raised his hand and wiped He Lu's wet mouth with his thumb, "I've observed it."

He Lu's house is located in the inner part of the community, and it is around ten o'clock at night, and there are not many people downstairs.

What's more, the position of the two of them happened to be in the shadow of the street lamp, which was really hidden.

He Lu blushed and turned his face away: "You still observed."

"Should be."

She turned back: "I'm not complimenting you."

Mo Yiyi looked at her, and smiled softly: "This is the real kiss, you have to remember."

"I don't want to remember."

After He Lu finished speaking, he quickly ran to the door of the building with small steps, and looked behind him.

Mo Yiyi was still standing there, smiling gently at her.

"I'm going home, you go to the airport and don't miss your flight."

Leaving this sentence behind, she swiped her card faster, opened the door and went upstairs.

Her heartbeat never stopped when she took the elevator.

Touching the lips, it seems that you can still feel the temperature and touch remaining on the lips.

No, I can't think about it anymore.

She touched her face again, it became hotter and blushed, for sure.

When he got home and opened the door, He Lu couldn't hold back the sweetness and shyness that was about to jump out, and was about to quickly change his shoes and go back to the room, writing a diary to commemorate.

And as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Mother He heard the movement in the hallway, stood up from the sofa almost at the same time, and looked over the hollow shelf to He Lu.

He Lu hadn't seen such eyes on He Mu for a long time, they were as sharp as eagles.

In the past, she always looked at her students with this kind of eyes. Since she retreated, she seldom looks at people with such straightforward and sharp eyes.

Under such gaze, the blood rushing all over his body was frozen almost instantly.

There is heating in the house, but it seems that a cold wind with icy slag is blowing, cooling her satisfied sweetness.

"Just now……"

The two confronted each other quietly for a while, and Mother He spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling because she was so shocked, "I was with you just now... who is that woman?"

really.

The sword hanging in her heart suddenly fell, and there was a "click" sound in her heart that only she could hear.

He Lu bent down slowly, changed his shoes, and walked slowly towards the living room, step by step.

For her, it was not easy. Mother He's gaze became sharper as she approached, and her breathing also became more rapid.

To be approached.

She looked at her mother quietly: "Actually, this is not the right time as I expected, but Mom, since you know, it's also fate."

Paused.

"I'm sorry I kept this from you."