South Street, a private restaurant called "Zhuwailou".
In the past five years, Xiao Minghe has had his lunch here.
Firstly, because the food at Zhuwailou is indeed delicious, and secondly, Xiao Minghe has unforgettable memories here.
Apart from the school playground, this is the best memory Suning has left for her.
Therefore, she often wants to come here to sit and reminisce about the past, the young man from Taoshan Village named Suning.
"Xiao Le, do you know why I like to eat crab roe tofu and three fresh buns?"
In the box, Xiao Minghe, who had taken off his white suit, lost the sharpness and seriousness of a workplace boss and gained the charm and beauty of a gentle woman.
She held a small bowl with exquisite blue and white patterns in her left hand, and a spoon in her right hand. She said to herself: "I have a boy who I have been in love with for many years. Well, I shouldn't call him a boy anymore. He is married and has a daughter.
He is a mature man that makes people worry."
"He was my classmate in high school. I was the monitor and he was the deputy monitor."
"I can't say he is very handsome, but he makes me think about him and makes me fascinated by him."
Taking a sip of crab roe tofu, Xiao Minghe said with an intoxicating smile: "He loves wine-filled chocolate, and he likes to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs in the cafeteria, which cost 20 yuan for a small portion."
"I like it, but I can't bear to buy it. I only dare to hide on the first floor and eat fast food."
"Green vegetable, radish and tomato soup, a meat dish with no meat in sight."
"Many times, I wanted to take him to the third floor to order food, and I wanted to order a table full of delicious food for him."
"But I was very shy and timid at that time, and I never had the courage to take that step."
"Later, his body suddenly..."
"I suddenly fell ill, so I never had the chance to take him to the third floor to order food."
Speaking of this, Xiao Minghe laughed at himself and said with dim eyes: "I have been thinking that if I had been bolder and worked harder back then, I would have been able to keep him by my side and grow old together with him."
"Even if his marriage is destined, can I occupy a place in his heart?"
"Xiao Le, I don't want much. As long as he can think of me in his spare time and remember my appearance and my name, that's enough."
The female secretary named Yang Le said with admiration: "Mr. Xiao, what man in the world can forget such an outstanding and beautiful woman as you?"
"Besides, the romantic feelings in high school are not love at all. At most, they are simple appreciation between boys and girls."
"Like is like, love is love, there is an essential difference between the two."
Xiao Minghe turned the dining table, turned the crab roe tofu in front of Yang Le and said, "I love him."
The latter opened his mouth in shock and said, "Ah?"
Xiao Minghe couldn't help but laugh and said: "Would you like someone for nearly ten years?"
"I used to not be able to tell whether I liked him, loved him, or was obsessed with him."
"If I just like him, how can I not sleep at night because of him?"
"I have a diary, a diary with more than 300 pages, and his name is written all over it."
"Every time I think about him and feel distressed, I will write his name in my diary."
"Cry for him, laugh for him, collect all the different kinds of liqueur chocolates for him."
"I bought the high school desk that only belonged to him and me, and the long bench with the dividing line drawn with correction fluid."
Yang Le said dullly: "Does he know?"
Xiao Minghe shook his head bitterly and said, "I don't know."
"He sent me a message before he got engaged, sincerely inviting me to attend."
"Xiao Le, I want to be more generous and want to bless them in person."
"But I cried for a long time that night and didn't sleep all night. I..."
Pulling the corner of her mouth with difficulty, she took a deep breath cutely and said: "From now on, we have no contact."
"If he doesn't contact me, I don't dare to disturb him."
