Xiao Feng held a cigarette in his mouth and waited quietly. He came to pick up Zhang Xue from school at the request of several beauties in the villa.
Day students in No. 1 Middle School finish school at 5:30, but senior high school students have to go back to study in the evening. Xiao Feng is thinking that since Zhang Xue skipped to senior high school, she will have to go back to school to study in the evening. Should she give her a sports car? Woolen cloth.
Just as I was thinking about it, the school bell rang.
Not sure whether it was for a better view or to show off, Xiao Feng opened the hood, exposing his whole body to the sky.
Xiao Feng's eyes were very sharp. If you follow his gaze, you will find beauties one after another, either original or with different styles. As for those boys, he simply ignored them.
These are eyes. They are obviously high-power electronic radars. However, when you look at beautiful women too much, you will get tired.
Xiao Feng blinked his dry eyes, why didn't Zhang Xue come out? Ten minutes, twenty minutes... The flow of people at the school gate has decreased a lot. He dismissed several waves of girls who came to strike up a conversation, but Zhang Xue was still nowhere to be seen. Traces.
Xiao Feng couldn't sit still. Just when he was about to enter the school to take a look, he noticed Zhang Xue coming out of the school gate. Next to her was a girl he had never expected, Ai Jia.
Today, Ai Jia is dressed very beautifully, wearing an off-white dress that hangs down to her ankles. She wears a pair of moderately high heels, and her waterfall-like black hair is styled casually.
Xiao Feng understands this fact that women want to please their appearance. He looked at the distance, but he was muttering in his heart, is she going on a date with Wei Wei or another man today? It can't be him anyway.
Although they broke up several years ago, but now seeing Ai Jia "favoring" other men, Xiao Feng's male chauvinism has begun to cause trouble again. He can't explain what he feels in his heart. It's sour, astringent, and bitter. of……
"Damn, you're so mean," Xiao Feng cursed at himself bitterly, opened the car door and got out of the car.
In fact, Xiao Feng wanted to avoid Ai Jia, but he had the urge to get out of the car and wanted to see who Ai Jia was looking after. He also understood in his heart that they had broken up and they could be with whomever they wanted. If you have to take care of your own business, then you would be too overbearing.
For some unknown reason, Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and walked towards Zhang Xue and Ai Jia.
"Xiaoxue," Xiao Feng stopped and called Zhang Xue.
Seeing that it was Xiao Feng, Zhang Xue asked calmly: "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick you up from school, haha," Xiao Feng smiled and turned to look at Ai Jia: "Ai Jia, how are you doing lately?"
Ai Jia looked at Xiao Feng, a person she was once very familiar with, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, and her eyes also turned resentful. However, she hid it well and nodded with a smile: "Well, it's not bad. How about you?"
"Haha, the same thing," Xiao Feng blew out a smoke ring and deliberately asked casually: "You are dressed so beautifully, are you going on a date?"
"Well, that's right," Ai Jia didn't look at Xiao Feng's face, but stared at the cigarette in his hand.
"Sister Jia wants to talk to you," Zhang Xue said suddenly from the side.
Xiao Feng was stunned: "Talk to me,"
Ai Jia took a deep breath and nodded: "Xiao Feng, can you give me face and drink coffee together?"
"I..." Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay,"
As for Ai Jia, to be honest, he couldn't bear to refuse. No matter how he said it, Ai Jia held a lot of weight in his heart back then. Last time he refused ruthlessly on the phone, but this time he couldn't say no in person. .
"Thank you," Ai Jia breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to a cafe not far away: "Let's go there,"
"Then I'll go home first," Zhang Xue said and prepared to leave.
Zhang Xue is not a fool, but is very smart. Think about it, how can someone who can skip two grades in high school be a fool? From the first day she met Ai Jia, she felt that she and Xiao Feng were related. After many years, After getting along with each other for days, she also learned some of their past.
From a selfish point of view, she does not hope that Ai Jia and Xiao Feng can be together again, because it will break Lin Lin's heart. Yes, since her sister left, she regards Lin Lin as her biological sister, but when When she heard Ai Jia talk about the past, her heart softened, so she wanted to leave space for the two of them to talk.
"No, let's go back together later," Xiao Feng took Zhang Xue's hand and shook his head slightly.
Zhang Xue nodded: "Okay, let's go together," and then opened the car door: "Sister Jia, get in the car,"
Ai Jia took a look, lowered her head and sat in the car, holding Zhang Xue's hand, as if she was a little nervous.
Xiao Feng shrugged, with a wry smile on his face. It turned out that he wanted to forgive himself. Oh, forget it, let’s talk about it for the last time. Well, I promise it will be the last time.
There is a saying that goes well, a good horse never turns back. I think back when Ai Jia told him to break up, that relationship was completely over and left in the dusty memory. Now, no one can open this relationship again. Memory, burning this relationship, not even Ai Jia can do it.
Xiao Feng got in the car and drove towards the cafe Ai Jia mentioned. He would occasionally glance back from the rearview mirror. She was still as beautiful as four years ago, and she hadn't changed at all.
The cafe is not far from No. 1 Middle School, and the consumption is considered average. After all, most of the customers here are students from No. 1 Middle School, and their spending power is limited. Children from ordinary families can bring their little girlfriends with them if they save a month's pocket money. Come here for some romance.
The three of Xiao Feng entered the cafe and looked around. Most of them were lovers, chatting sweetly about love. Apart from couples, the most popular ones were girl-girl groups. I don't know if it was a relationship or just friends. Anyway, they were having a lot of fun chatting. Almost.
What surprised Xiao Feng the most was that there was a boy-boy group. Needless to say, this was definitely made of fucking glass, not glass. Two big boys would come to a cafe to drink coffee. That’s not to mention, hey, hey, you Where are my hands touching my male compatriots?
However, most of the people sitting here are wearing school uniforms with the words 'No. 1 Middle School' printed on them. Look, young people are making a lot of money these days. A cup of ordinary coffee costs thirty or forty yuan, but it is actually made from Nestlé. Instant brew, a cup of juice costs dozens of yuan, and is also blended with fruit essence.
Xiao Feng looked at these young people and suddenly remembered a sentence, what I drink is not coffee, but loneliness.
Naturally, Xiao Feng would not sit with these children. After asking for a small private room, he took Ai Jia and Zhang Xue in. The three of them ordered coffee casually and were served to them after a while.
Xiao Feng stirred it gently with a spoon. It turned out to be instant coffee. It was really tasteless. He had no interest in drinking it, so he just stirred the coffee again and again.
Ai Jia lowered her head, also not knowing how to speak, staring at the coffee in the cup, and just sat quietly.
Zhang Xue's eyes lingered on the faces of the two people. Seeing that they were silent, she felt anxious. She took a sip of coffee and smacked her lips: "It tastes good, a little better than instant coffee,"
Zhang Xue originally wanted to break this embarrassing situation, but she didn't expect that neither of them would pay attention to her, which made her very frustrated. After thinking about it, she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom," and then walked away.
When Zhang Xue left, Xiao Feng stopped stirring the coffee and asked lightly: "Ai Jia, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ai Jia raised her head, stared into Xiao Feng's eyes, and whispered: "Xiao Feng, what you told me that night were all true?"
"Well, it's all true," Xiao Feng felt a little pain in his heart, but he understood a truth, that is, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Since the feeling is gone, then let it go.
"I don't believe it," Ai Jia, who was originally quiet, suddenly became excited.
Xiao Feng put down the spoon and put his hands on the table: "Ai Jia, it's been four years. We haven't seen each other for four years. In these four years, many, many things can happen. You, including me, we have all changed, understand. ,"
"No, I haven't changed, and you haven't changed either," Ai Jia shook her head vigorously and shed tears.
Xiao Feng is not the kind of boy who hates seeing women cry, but at this time he felt very upset: "Okay, Ai Jia, stop crying, okay?"
Ai Jia didn't say anything, just looked at Xiao Feng, shedding tears silently.
Xiao Feng took the tissue on the table and handed it to Ai Jia: "Ai Jia..."
"You didn't call me that before," Ai Jia said quietly.
"I said, I have changed. In four years, I have undergone too many changes, Ai Jia..."
Ai Jia interrupted Xiao Feng's words and wiped her tears: "I hope you can call me like before,"
Xiao Feng doesn't care, it's just a title anyway. As long as love is gone, doesn't it matter what you call it? "Okay, Xiaojia, let's have a good talk, okay?"
"Well, you go ahead and I'll listen," Ai Jia kept wiping her tears.
Xiao Feng was helpless, eldest sister, it was obviously you who asked me to come and said you wanted to talk to me, but now it’s me who said you listened.
"Xiao Jia, don't live in memories anymore, okay, we are not suitable anymore, because I have changed, you are a good girl, you will find a better man than me," Xiao Feng hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind. , issued the good guy card.
Didn't that love expert Xiao Wu say that when breaking up, the good person card is the most suitable for young men and women to use, but Xiao Feng didn't expect that he would use it one day, and he said it to the woman he loved deeply, Forget it, forget it, if you continue to cut it off, you will suffer chaos.
"Do you hate me?" Ai Jia's voice trembled.
Hate, hate, but that was all four years ago. Now he can look past it, let alone hate it or not. Everything has passed, right?
"I don't hate you," Xiao Feng shook his head. Just as Ai Jia breathed a sigh of relief, his next words sent Ai Jia straight from heaven to hell: "But I don't love you anymore either."
With a 'boom' sound, Ai Jia's mind went blank. He didn't love himself anymore, he didn't love him anymore, he didn't love him anymore.
"I hate you," Ai Jia stood up suddenly, picked up the coffee on the table, splashed it on Xiao Feng's face, dropped the cup, and stumbled out of the private room with a pale face.
Xiao Feng did not hide, and let the coffee pour on his face and body. The bitterness in his heart was even more bitter than this cup of coffee. He stuck out his tongue and licked the coffee at the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I hate instant coffee."
"What's wrong with Sister Jia? Why did she run out crying..." Zhang Xue rushed into the private room. When she saw Xiao Feng with his head and face full of coffee, he stopped talking.
