Why did he look at me like this?

The moonlight is hazy, the lotus lanterns on the table are still lit quietly, the light is soft, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes a little...beautiful, and a man and a woman sit opposite each other across the table and share candlelight dinners. This is a very ambiguous thing. No wonder people always make appointments after dusk, before and under the moon, as long as the atmosphere is appropriate, love will naturally come naturally.

For example, at this moment, she actually felt that the look of Hosyan looking at her seemed very gentle, so gentle that it didn't seem real.

It was all caused by the atmosphere. I wouldn't have brought him to this boat restaurant if I had known it, but now I'm halfway through it. I can't leave halfway, right?

Miaomiao leaned out to see the lake view outside the window and avoided the sight of the man from the opposite side. A wooden boat perched at the center of the lake, and a small orange lamp hung on the bow of the boat. The lights swung with the wind. From a distance, it looked like a fireflies shining in the depths of the forest on a summer night.

The little girl was sitting under the lamp, probably the daughter of the boat family. She tied two well-behaved black braids and was lowering her head to peel lotus seeds to eat. Her little feet were not idle, and she stirred up splashes.

Fortunately, the waiter lifted the curtain again, and this time he sent a plate of egg rolls and shrimps and two glasses of bayberry wine to relieve greasyness.

The egg skin was spread very thin and almost transparent. It was covered with a light layer of tomato sauce and sprinkled with white sesame seeds. The egg skin was covered with fresh and fat shrimps. After special dishes, there was no fishy smell. The taste was tender and firm. The egg fragrance and the fresh sweetness of the shrimp were perfectly combined, making people want to swallow the tip of their tongues together.

Miaomiao ate three in a row, and was embarrassed to eat them again, because there were only four egg rolls and shrimps in total. Fortunately, Huo Siyan cooperated and picked up the last one, which dispelled her guilt.

She rarely eats so much at night, so she makes an exception tonight, so she might as well make another example.

She has a good alcohol tolerance, but her parents have always strictly prohibited her from drinking outside, even with girls. If everyone is drunk, who can care about whom? There are so many bad people outside, and a group of drunk girls will definitely have something big to do!

The bayberry wine is not high, at most it is a drink with a smell of wine. She won’t get drunk after drinking a few cups. Besides, she is completely trusting Hosyan. The waiter who brought them in before was wearing a cheongsam curve and his long legs. If it were other men, even if they looked at it blatantly, they would still glance at it? Only a gentleman like Hosyan, who does not look at it from beginning to end, just like a piece of wood standing in front of him.

So, even if she was drunk, she didn't worry that he would take advantage of her.

what to do?

Miaomiao thought irresponsibly, thinking that Hosyan was so serious and serious... a bit cute, and couldn't imagine how he got along with his girlfriend.

"What are you laughing at?" Hosyan asked softly.

"nothing."

The man looked over again, obviously disbelief. Miaomiao gently shook the wine glass, ice cubes and two bayberries floating on the bright red liquid. Through the glass, she looked charming and beautiful. She took a sip and was sour and sweet. After swallowing it, there was still a hint of sweetness in her lips and teeth, so sweet that her eyebrows and eyes were crescent.

I'm laughing at you.

The cell phone on the desk suddenly rang, and Hosyan stood up: "I'll go out and answer the phone."

Miaomiao immediately reminded him with a sense of crisis: "Don't take the opportunity to go to check out secretly, and I'll invite this."

"Don't worry." Hosyan smiled slightly, "I won't compete with you."

That's good.

After Huo Siyan went out, Miaomiao continued to drink bayberry wine. A strong fragrance blew over, followed by a woman's voice: "Miaomiao, you are back to the North City."

Miaomiao turned her head and saw Dai Wanhao pushing the bead curtain away and walking in: "This is really a coincidence. I just said it looks like you."

Miaomiao subconsciously called out her original name: "Guifen."

Why do all the acquaintances from Hongcheng No. 1 Middle School come to Beicheng?

"Call me late." Dai Wanhao changed Chanel's bag to her left hand, and then shed her big wavy curly hair behind her shoulders in a charming way, revealing the diamond necklace on her neck, and the sapphire earrings also appeared, fearing that Miaomiao would not see her brand and nobleness all over her body.

People will only deliberately show off what they are missing.

Dai Wanhao's family was not in good condition before, and adolescent girls loved beauty and were sensitive inside. She would rather not eat supper than buy brand-name clothes and shoes, and dress herself up brightly. In fact, Miaomiao was not disgusted with her showing off. On the contrary, she was happy that her old classmates are living so well now.

"I happened to be on a business trip in the North City." Dai Wanhao said, scanning the table, "Are you here to have dinner with your friends?"

"yes."

"Boy friend?"

Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, hesitating whether to tell her that she was having a meal with Huo Siyan. Unexpectedly, Dai Wanhao would have misunderstood: "It's great. People can't hang themselves on a tree. Your boyfriend must be very good. There is no saying that you can't meet someone who is too amazing when you were young. You met Huo Siyan before, and your vision for finding a boyfriend in the future will definitely improve."

"By the way, when it comes to Hosyan, I heard that he resigned from a California hospital. It seems that something happened..."

Miaomiao interrupted her quickly: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Dai Wanhao said, "I feel it should be quite serious. I don't want such a good future. It's a pity."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Dai Wanhao stopped talking, "I have time to have dinner together another day, and bring your boyfriend with me."

At this time, a short and fat middle-aged man came over by calling "Haohao". Dai Wanhao's expression became a little panicked, as if he didn't want Miaomiao to see him. She quickly responded, "Here's here."

I even forgot to say goodbye to Miaomiao.

Dai Wanhao booked a private room with better privacy. The innermost location of the boathouse was. The waiter led the way in front. When she walked to the corner, she turned around inadvertently. Through the slightly shaking bead curtain, she saw a man sitting opposite Miaomiao. From this angle, she could only see a straight back, with a white shirt on her upper body and a black suit pants. She looked a bit like a beautiful and elegant style...

Who knows? The back looks like a human being, and when he turns his face, his face full of pockmarks.

Aren't these white shirts and trousers all in insurance? Are there any standard clothing for real estate practitioners? No wonder Xie An Miaomiao just covered up, it must be because her boyfriend couldn't take it out, right?

Thinking of this, Dai Wanhao felt a lot more uncomfortable. She walked in with the arm of the man next to her.

After receiving the call, Huo Siyan saw Miaomiao holding her chin in a daze. He asked what was wrong. She shook her head and smiled: "I just met my deskmate in my second year of high school."

She thought of something and asked again: "Dai Guifen, do you still remember her?"

Hosyan pondered, "I don't remember."

It's the expected answer.

Miaomiao also wanted to ask him what happened when he was in the United States, but after asking, what could he do? Can she change anything and what could she do for him? She couldn't even give him a hug.

...

After dinner, the two of them rested for a while and were about to leave.

As expected, Hosyan kept his promise. Miaomiao used a bank card to pay the order, took the receipt and put it in his bag, and then walked out side by side with him.

The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and the sky was illuminated by golden light. The stars were crystal clear as broken diamonds, and the aircraft shining with red light rushed through it. They walked under the night sky for about half an hour, and the old house of Xie was near in front of them. Miaomiao turned around and was about to say that it would be enough to send me here, but unexpectedly, when she accidentally stepped on the stone, she immediately lost her center of gravity...

In desperation, she was driven by instinct to grab Hosyan's arm, and almost at the same time, he also quickly helped her, which resulted in-

Her face hit his chest. Through her thin shirt, she could not only feel the solid texture below, but also hear the powerful heartbeat. Miaomiao's heart was even more panicked and she quickly evacuated from the dangerous range. Unexpectedly, her scalp was pulled to ache after just a short distance.

"Don't move." A man's clear voice came from above his head, "The hair is wrapped around the buttons, I'll help you untie it."

What followed was his warm breathing, which fell along her hair on her neck, making her feel numb and numb. Miaomiao didn't dare to move, and she could clearly smell the smell on his body. I don't know if it was laundry detergent or aftershave water, clean and clear.

Apart from her father, she had never been so close to a man, and this person was Hosyan.

Miaomiao's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes, haven't it been done yet?"

Hosyan continued to move his hands, but his eyes were locked on her face. His skin was white and red, like a top-notch jade. He couldn't help but go down, and there were two soft red lips. His throat was unconsciously tightened: "Well, it's a little trouble."

This is not a solution. Just at the doorstep, if someone sees them... Miaomiao suggests: "Or why just tear them off."

Huo Siheng said "um" again, the strength of his hands increased, and Miaomiao was ready to break her hair. She closed her eyes and felt his other hand rest on her shoulder as if she was wrapping her whole body in her arms: "Okay."

alright?

Miaomiao stood up straight and found that her hair was still there. But Hosyan's shirt button was pulled off by him. She smoothed her hair: "Thank you."

I feel a little sad. She only has a strand of hair, and she can grow back after breaking it. Where is the buttons of his brand-name shirt valuable? However, she is still worried about these things that are quite unsightly. Who made her a vulgar person?

Hosyan didn't know that she had thought so much about her mind. He glanced at his watch and it was getting late: "You go in."

"Senior Brother Huo, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Knowing that Hosyan would watch him walk in the door before leaving, Miaomiao's pace was fast and slow, and finally walked to the door. She turned around and saw that he was still there, so she waved her hand vigorously and pushed the door in.

The living room is brightly lit.

As soon as Miaomiao crossed the threshold, she heard Aunt Wang's voice that could penetrate the wall: "That young man is so handsome! He must be about 1.8 meters tall, with a good temperament, and a talented person. I think it is definitely not bad compared to male stars on TV. The key is that he has a husband and wife with Miaomiao, and a handsome man and beautiful woman. If he gives birth to a baby in the future, he will definitely be a person..."

"Old lady, what are you doing? I just went out to take out the trash, but I saw them holding each other together, so kissing them hard to part with..."

Old Mrs. Xie asked excitedly: "Really?!"

Miaomiao: "..." Aunt Wang, your eyes are not very good.

"Miaomiao is back!" Aunt Wang shouted again.

"Miao girl," the old lady didn't even bother to take the crutch and walked over tremblingly. Miaomiao helped her back to the chair and sat down. The old lady held her hand and refused to let go. Light flashed in her old eyes, and she asked like a cannon, "What your Aunt Wang said is true? Have you talked about a boyfriend? Why don't you bring it back to see grandma?"

"Grandma, that's not me..."

"Look," said Aunt Wang with a smile, "Miaomiao is still shy."

Aunt Wang has watched hundreds of family ethics and marriage and emotional dramas, and the analysis is solid: "It is probably because the couple had a quarrel. The young man ran over to find her from afar. Maybe she called her, but she didn't answer her, and she didn't know the specific address of her family, so she had to sway around the street alone. It's a big thanks to Miaomiao and I went out. As soon as we saw Miaomiao, the man's eyes never left her. It was still a red light at that time, and they looked at each other affectionately through the traffic..."

The old lady was so obsessed with it that she obviously believed it all.

Miaomiao is really unpredictable. She feels inferior to Aunt Wang’s imagination and is willing to give up on the disadvantage. Every script is in your hands, and whatever you say is what you say.

After being grinded for a long time, Miaomiao was able to be put back to the room by her grandmother. She washed up and lay on the bed, thinking, Huo Siyan should have returned to the hotel at this time, right?

Not.

After sending Miaomiao home, Hosyan walked towards the town, and as he walked, he got lost.

There were endless rice fields around him, so he simply found a ridge of fields to sit down, listened to the sound of frogs, smelled the fragrance of rice, and thought... Miaomiao.

He had never done such an impulsive thing in his life. Knowing that she had no boyfriend, he flew to Beicheng overnight, just like a young boy. Also, not long ago, she leaned in his arms, and he couldn't help but hug her gently.

I want to kiss her.

If she had kissed her at that time, she would have been scared.

Too anxious, too anxious.

After so many years of time between them, apart from the half year of high school, he almost didn't understand what she had experienced over the years, and he was even more uncertain whether she still had feelings for him or whether she still liked him...

Don't hurry, take your time, there is still time, a lot of time.

Hosyan raised his hand to his forehead, curled his lips and smiled slightly, and his clear eyebrows and eyes were shining brightly.

I have treasures that have been lost and regained again in my heart, and I should slowly draw them.
Chapter completed!