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Sun Yanshi and Xie Shuangyu made an appointment in the morning, so he got up early in the morning. After washing up, he went downstairs, and Lang Song had just closed the stall.

Lang Song asked, "Are you going out today?"

"Well, I'm going to the auto show." Sun Yanshi took a bite of the still warm siu mai, "By the way, I want to buy a compact SUV with a good view and comfortable space. What do you think?"

Lang Song didn't know cars very well, and that wasn't what he cared about, so he nodded and agreed.After a pause, he asked again, "Are you going alone?"

Sun Yanshi squatted, broke off a mouthful of siu mai and threw it into the soybean bowl, without raising his head, he said, "No, I asked Ban Hua to go with me."

Although he expected the answer, Lang Song's heart sank when he heard the word "Banhua".He went to the carport to push the little eDonkey, his voice lowered: "Are you coming back for lunch? I'll bring you food."

"No." Sun Yanshi stuffed the last mouthful of siu mai into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up a little, "I'm eating outside, so don't deliver food in the future, you don't have much time to eat, An Sheng eats."

Lang Song's black eyelashes drooped slowly, then raised again, he whispered: "Okay, got it." Then he pushed the cart and left the yard.

Sun Yanshi squatted on the spot for a while, touched Huangdou's dog's head once and for all, and rubbed a little oil stain on Huangdou's head with his hands from eating siu mai.

Soybean didn't feel anything, and comfortably pressed his nose against Sun Yanshi's hand.

Sun Yanshi patted it on the head and stood up: "Let's go."

He called an online car-hailing car, first went to Xie Shuangyu's residence to pick her up, and then went to the Expo Center together.

Both of them came with a purpose, they didn't wander around the venue, they only looked at the models or brands they liked.

Sun Yanshi soon fell in love with a simple and elegant black SUV. It has a good-looking model, a large rear space, and economical fuel consumption.He took a photo and sent it to Lang Song, asking for his opinion, and it took about half an hour before Lang Song replied, "Very good."

Sun Yanshi decisively paid a deposit to reserve the car, and he will be able to pick up the car in a week.

Xie Shuangyu didn't see a car that satisfied her, so she glanced at her watch and said, "It's getting late, let's go eat first."

"Okay," Sun Yanshi walked outside with her, "I'm not in a hurry to buy a car."

After Sun Yanshi returned the invitation, he reserved a seat at a Japanese grocery store on the way here.

The two sat down in the cubicle, and Sun Yanshi handed Xie Shuangyu the menu for her to order.Xie Shuangyu asked him if there was anything he would not eat or avoid, he shook his head and said no, but after Xie Shuangyu ordered a bottle of sake, he whispered: "Sorry, I can't drink."

Xie Shuangyu smiled: "Then—I drink and you drink tea?" Then she lowered her voice and said coquettishly, "I want to drink."

Sun Yanzhi smiled and nodded: "Okay."

The dishes were served on the table, and the two slowly ate and chatted.

Just like last time, chatting with Xie Shuangyu made Sun Yanshi feel relaxed and comfortable, and the topic changed from work to love life unconsciously.In the beginning, Xie Shuangyu asked Sun Yanshi if Zheng Ye had a child, and Sun Yanshi told the truth.

Xie Shuangyu asked again: "What about you, don't you have a plan?"

The question is a bit ambiguous, what is the plan, plan to get married or plan to have children?But no matter what, Sun Yanshi didn't have any plans. He shook his head honestly and said that he hadn't thought about it yet.

Xie Shuangyu parted her red lips, took a sip of her wine, and said suddenly, "Actually, I thought you liked me when I was in high school."

Sun Yanshi was stunned for a long time, not because of the question itself, but because the topic jumped too fast, and his train of thought didn't catch up in time. Why did he suddenly switch from future plans to past events?

After regaining consciousness, he was stunned again. Although Xie Shuangyu was much more confident and outgoing than before, she was still not cheerful, and she was not an emotional person, but her question was very direct and even a bit explicit.

Sun Yanshi's eyes fell on Xie Shuangyu's blushing cheeks, he smiled and did not answer.

Xie Shuangyu supported her chin with one hand, her head was tilted slightly, and her slender willow-leaf eyebrows were raised slightly, revealing a touch of amorous charm, her eyes were moist and bright, like rippling spring water.

Most men's hearts would tremble when they saw this scene, but Sun Yanshi was as calm as a stretched wire.

Xie Shuangyu smiled: "Do you think I'm drunk?"

Sun Yanshi replied, "No, I'm afraid you might be drunk."

He was a little thankful that Xie Shuangyu didn't press on.

Although he joked with Zheng Ye yesterday that he liked Banhua in high school, he had seriously thought about it before, whether that kind of vague emotion counts as liking?He came to the conclusion that it was a natural appreciation of an adolescent boy for an outstanding girl, and it was an ambiguous emotion, which could be said to be liked or not.

More than ten years have passed, whether it is true or not is not important.

Sun Yanshi didn't find it difficult to answer this question, he just couldn't figure out Xie Shuangyu's purpose for asking this question.Originally, he thought that the other party had absolutely no intentions in that regard, but now he was a little unpredictable.

But Xie Shuangyu only asked this question and then stopped asking. How could he have the nerve to ask the other party if he likes him, so he could only politely smile and put the topic aside.

After lunch, they walked out of the hotel. In fact, the two of them were on the way, and they could just take the same car, but Sun Yanshi called Xie Shuangyu a car alone like last time, took a picture of the license plate number, opened the door for him, and told him to go home Announce peace.

Xie Shuangyu stood in front of the car door to thank him, smiled and said, "Can I take your own car next time?"

Sun Yan didn't know how much politeness was in this sentence, so he nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Sun Yanshi also took a taxi, and he went to Zheng Ye's house to pick up Lang Yue and go home together.When he got home, he sent a message to Lang Song, saying that he had picked up Lang Yue, and Lang Song quickly replied to the message, with two simple words - ok.

Sun Yanshi refused to let Lang Song deliver food, so he had to order takeaway or go out to eat.He thought about it, and led Lang Yue to the restaurant where Lang Song worked before dinner time.

At this point, there is no one in the store, and it is still very quiet.

Xiaohe saw the two of them, grabbed the rag and ran up: "Brother, are you here?" Then he pinched Langyue's face, "Yueyue is beautiful again."

Glancing across the store, there were only three or two waiters lazily wiping the tables, waiting for the first group of customers in the near future.Sun Yanshi asked, "Where is Xiao Song, busy in the kitchen?"

Xiao He sniffed and ate, "Uncle and him are researching new dishes in the kitchen, and we've been discussing them all afternoon." He glanced at the kitchen, "I'll call him."

"Don't." Sun Yanshi stopped him, "Let him be busy, I'm just here for dinner."

After ordering the dishes, Sun Yanshi and Langyue found a table in the corner and sat down. Xiaohe also squirmed over and sat down facing each other.

Sun Yanshi looked at him amusedly: "Why, do you have something to say?"

Xiao He laughed, leaned his upper body forward on the table, lowered his voice mysteriously, and said, "Brother, do you know that Brother Song has recently lost his love?"

Sun Yanshi raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "How do you say?"

Xiao He looked around, and lowered his voice on purpose: "Brother Song has been in a bad mood for the past few days. He doesn't talk or laugh, and is often in a daze. He even knocked over a pot of hot water in the morning—"

"Is he burned?" Sun Yanshi interrupted Xiaohe.

"No," Xiaohe waved his hand, "I escaped in time, but luckily the water wasn't just boiled." He realized that he was off topic, and went back to chatting, "He's lost his mind and absent-mindedly these days, as if he's broken up in love. .”

Sun Yanzhi pinched his chin thoughtfully, recalling some abnormal behaviors of Lang Song during this period.

Last night, the image of Lang Song sitting with his head down and leaning against the door appeared before his eyes again. At that moment, Lang Song seemed to be abandoned by the whole world, looking lonely.Also this morning, Lang Song seemed to have something to say to him, but in the end he dragged the car away without saying anything.

Sun Yanzhi cleared his throat, and asked Xiaohe, "Did he—did he say something to you?" The turning of his pupils revealed his inner struggle, but no one noticed the flash of hesitation, even himself. Didn't realize it.

"Hey hey..." Xiao He put his hand to his lips and said triumphantly, "Last time we were chatting in the back alley of the kitchen, Brother Song said he liked a sister who was much older than him." He sighed again He said regretfully, "But that sister doesn't seem to like Brother Song, and she might be married..."

Xiaohe's thinking is very simple. Last time he asked Lang Song "Who do you like? Much older than you? Could it be that she is married?" These questions didn't get an answer, so he took it for granted that he was asking himself to guess Hit, his brother Song was too embarrassed to answer, so he was very confident when he talked about it.

Every time Xiao He said a word, Sun Yanshi's brows frowned, and in the end it almost became the word "Chuan".

A beautiful figure slowly appeared in his mind, Sun Yanshi pursed his lips and thought carefully, but before he could figure out why, Xiaohe suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Here we come, we will come soon!" interrupting Sun Yanshi .

Xiao He got up, and said to Sun Yan, "Brother, I'm going to get busy first."

"Well, let's go."

Lang Song didn't leave the kitchen until after dinner, so Sun Yanshi left with Lang Yue.

Walking out of the hotel gate, Sun Yanshi suddenly stopped in his tracks, Langyue looked up at him, her big eyes were full of doubts.

Sun Yanshi patted her head and asked, "Want to drink milk tea?" He spoke slowly, raising his head to drink water.

Langyue raised her eyes and eyebrows slightly, pursed her moist mouth, and tried to distinguish and think about every syllable she heard in her mind.

Sun Yanshi was not in a hurry and waited for her slowly.After a while, Langyue understood what he meant, grabbed his hand and jumped up, pointing to a milk tea shop opposite.

"Awesome!" Sun Yanshi hugged her up, kissed her soft little face, "Let's go buy milk tea."

He walked to a chain milk tea shop across the street, first ordered Lang Yue a cup of freshly squeezed juice for her to drink, then estimated the number of employees in the restaurant, ordered more than twenty cups of milk tea and fruit tea of ​​various flavors, and finally, he I ordered a cup of iced milk tea with enough ingredients alone.

After paying, Sun Yanshi asked, "Can I have a pen and a note?"

The salesperson handed over the pen and paper, he wrote a line on the sticky note, and commissioned: "Please help me paste this sticky note on the cup of milk tea with the most ingredients just now, and then send all the milk tea to the restaurant opposite. Just hand it over to the clerk."

When the milk tea was delivered to the store, Lang Song was cooking in the kitchen. The raging flames from the gas stove made him sweat profusely, and the smell of pepper filled the room. He couldn't help but cleared his throat.

The oil fume purifier was buzzing, and Xiao He walked in after Lang Song finished arguing over a plate of hot and sour cabbage, patted Lang Song on the shoulder, and said loudly, "Brother Song, have a cup of milk tea!"

Lang Song glanced at the milk tea in Xiaohe's hand, thought for a while and shook his head. Although he was so hot that he couldn't breathe and wanted to jump into the water immediately, he was not in the mood to drink iced milk tea.

Seeing Lang Song go to pick up the water and wash the pot, Xiaohe became anxious: "Brother Sun Yanzhi bought it for you specially, you really don't want to drink it?"

The words Sun Yanshi exploded in his ears, and Lang Song immediately turned around: "He's here? Is he outside? I'll go and see."

"Let's go!" Xiaohe stopped him, "He came to our place for dinner. At that time, you and uncle were busy researching new dishes. He didn't want me to tell you, so he left after eating."

The bright eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, Lang Song realized what Xiao He said just now, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes: "Is this milk tea bought by my brother?"

"Yes," Xiao He handed it out, "Look at the sticky notes on it!"

Lang Song immediately took the cup of milk tea, and there was indeed a post-it note on the lid, and the beautiful handwriting fell on the paper—Lang Song for the hardworking little bee, and there was a little bee drawn beside it.

A cup of milk tea filled my empty heart, and before I had time to take a sip, the pain of the past few days was diluted to nothing left.Lang Song looked at the post-it note that was wet with cold water droplets, took it off gently and squeezed it in his palm, he smiled at Xiaohe: "Thank you."

Xiaohe laughed and waved his hands: "We are all in your glory, everyone has a cup, Brother Sun is so generous, hehe——" After a pause, he pointed to Lang Song's milk tea cup again, "Your cup is delicious! The most material."

After Xiaohe reported incessantly and left the kitchen, Lang Song picked up the post-it note in his hand again, looked back and forth several times like looking at a baby, and then carefully folded it and put it in his pocket.Then he lowered his head and took a sip of the milk tea, and the little sourness left in his heart was also washed away.

Even so, Lang Song was sober, he knew that Sun Yanzhi had no other intentions.He has no other delusions now, he just wants to stay by Sun Yanshi's side.

If Sun Yanshi wanted to be an isolated island, then he wanted to be a piece of sea surrounding the isolated island, accompanying him quietly and listening carefully, but he didn't want anyone to go on this isolated island.

When Lang Song went upstairs, Sun Yanshi had already showered and gone to bed, but he was not asleep, leaning against the head of the bed and reading a book.When the door was opened softly, Sun Yanshi raised his eyes and greeted in a low voice: "Are you back?"

Lang Song looked up and smiled: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Sun Yanshi was stunned for a moment. He was waiting for Lang Song to come back and wanted to chat with him, but now it seems that Lang Song... seems to be all right again?

Lang Song took off the sweater cardigan that smelled of oily smoke, and only wore a pure black T-shirt inside. He raised his arms and his back was tense, and his strong latissimus dorsi could be vaguely seen.After receiving no response for a while, he threw the clothes into the laundry basket, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sun Yanshi came back to his senses and pulled away from the memory of applying the medicine to Lang Song. He quickly lowered his eyes to read the book, and then said, "I'm about to go to bed." At the same time, he gave up the idea of ​​chatting with Lang Song.

He wasn't sure if what Xiaohe said was true, and Lang Song seemed to be in a good mood now, so there was no need to mention it suddenly.

The author has something to say:

Lang Song: Xiaohe, what you said is very good, don't say it next time.

Xiaohe:? ? ?