"Oh, no one discovered it?" The world of men is really different.
"Yes." The man opposite raised his hand and adjusted his glasses, "I happened to have a physical education class that day, and the physical education teacher asked me to lend him a pen. I said, I didn't bring a pen with me either. Then he pointed
What was that in my trouser pocket if it wasn’t a pen? When I took it out, it turned out to be a toothbrush, and the whole class laughed like crazy.”
At this moment, the waiter's greeting came to my ears, "This way, please."
Inadvertently turning his head, Qin Xiaoman was stunned, and Yan Zisong walked over, caressing a woman's back.
All the smiles were condensed on the face like this, unable to be taken back or released.
The two new guests walked to the sofa four or five rows away and sat down, with Yan Zisong's back facing her.
In an extremely unwilling to admit loss, Qin Xiaoman lowered his head and continued to stir the coffee in the cup unconsciously, but the spoon seemed to be stirring in his heart. No matter how much he suppressed it, it didn't taste good, and his eyes couldn't help but stir it.
The ground is about to drift to that place.
Hearing also became particularly sharp at this moment.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." She heard the familiar and deep male voice say.
The girl who was enjoying the delicious food raised her head from the cake and smiled mischievously, "There's no guarantee, it's better to eat it in your own stomach."
"Qin Xiaoman?"
"Ah?" After being absent-mindedly for a long time, he finally caught the attention of the man opposite. Qin Xiaoman looked up in embarrassment and responded.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"It's okay." He picked up the slightly cold coffee in his hand, put it to his lips and covered half of his face. However, the corners of his eyes were still looking towards that place uncontrollably.
"Look at what you're eating, there's butter on the corners of your mouth."
Yan Zisong said, taking out a blush card from the paper box on the table, crossing his arm across the table, and gently smeared the corner of the girl's mouth, smiling happily.
"Poof——" The light yellow tablecloth was instantly covered with dark brown stars.
"What's wrong with you?" Before the man across from him finished his thoughtful greeting, Qin Xiaoman suddenly stood up.
"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'm going to leave first." He ran out of the coffee shop as if he was running away.
She walked in a hurry and couldn't tell the direction.
Hastily, almost running for his life.
She didn't know how far she ran in one breath, until the slender high-heeled shoes landed on the uneven sidewalk with a "bang" sound, and the woman fell limply.
The moment I lifted my leather shoes and heels from the ground, tears started flowing out.
Other people's love is sweet, why is hers so bitter?
Because we love deeply, we have to expect more?
Because you love so much, you can't tolerate even the slightest flaw? Is that so?
Behind her, the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer, and a pair of bright and neat leather shoes came into her sight.
Yan Zisong squatted down, and a handsome face magnified in front of her eyes.
"Why are you running? Didn't you say you don't know me?" The man said easily, with an indescribable smile even hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"I don't want to know you. I wish I had never known you!" At this point, she fell into his trap again. Qin Xiaoman turned her face and avoided the man's hand.
Yan Zisong had a smile on his face, "If you don't know me, where can you find a man who loves you so much?"