First candy
Fang Xia and Ye Shuang ordered a double-boiled hotpot, half spicy and half tomato.
Fang Xia couldn't eat spicy food very well, but she was greedy. She inhaled because of the spiciness, but she still enjoyed eating the meat in the spicy hot pot.
Ye Shuang ate slowly. For convenience, she and Fang Xia did not sit side by side, but face to face. This was not only convenient for eating, but also made it easy for Ye Shuang to see Fang Xia as soon as she looked up.
The person in front of him was very focused when eating, with nothing in his eyes except food. Ye Shuang didn't bother to hide his gaze and just stared at Fang Xia eating.
Looking at that person, his lips were slightly swollen from the spiciness, a layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.
In Ye Shuang's eyes, Fang Xia is much more delicious than hot pot.
Fang Xia was unaware that most of the food went into her stomach. She took a big sip of Coke, hoping that the stimulation of the bubbles in the carbonated drink could neutralize some of the spiciness.
Putting down the cup, Fang Xia noticed that Ye Shuang hadn't moved her chopsticks much. "Don't you want to eat? This place tastes pretty good."
"I don't eat too much at night." Ye Shuang shook her head.
"Hmm." Fang Xia nodded and recalled that Ye Shuang did not eat much at night, and their dormitory gatherings before were mostly at noon.
Fang Xia impulsively dragged Ye Shuang out for dinner tonight, but she ended up being the only one who enjoyed the meal.
This is totally wrong, Fang Xia thought.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have brought you out for hotpot." Fang Xia muttered in annoyance. She should have gone to the bakery with Ye Shuang and bought some bread. It would have been better than seeing Ye Shuang not even moving her chopsticks.
"I quite like eating hot pot with you." Ye Shuang shook her head. "You look very happy eating, just like I had a big hot pot meal by myself."
"You said I'd eat a lot of the same thing." Fang Xia puffed out her cheeks. Ye Shuang's words were so ambiguous that Fang Xia didn't even dare to think too much about it.
But Fang Xia had a similar idea to Ye Shuang. She also liked eating hot pot with Ye Shuang. Not only hot pot, she liked being with Ye Shuang, just the two of them together.
But, are Fang Xia’s fantasies the same as Ye Shuang’s?
After the meal, the two did not leave immediately, but planned to rest for a while before leaving. Ye Shuang looked down at her phone, and Fang Xia took the opportunity to take out his own phone, opened the album, and found the photo of Ye Shuang that he had taken secretly before the meal.
Ye Shuang in the photo is slender and the light and shadow are just right, but it is a little blurry because it was a candid shot.
Fang Xia stared at the photo and subconsciously stretched out his fingers to touch Ye Shuang's profile in the photo.
Realizing what she had done, Fang Xia heard a "boom" in her ears. She quickly exited the photo album, locked the phone screen and placed it upside down on the table. However, even after doing all this, she still couldn't stop the temperature on Fang Xia's cheeks from rising.
"What are you looking at?" Ye Shuang asked with concern.
"No, nothing." Fang Xia shook his head quickly, feeling extremely guilty.
Cautiously, he looked up at Ye Shuang opposite him, only to see that Ye Shuang was holding a tissue in her hand.
"I called you just now and you didn't hear me." Looking at Fang Xia, Ye Shuang stretched out her hand and said with a frown.
"I didn't hear you. I'm sorry." Fang Xia said awkwardly. She took the tissue from Ye Shuang and added, "Thank you."
Holding the tissue handed to him by Ye Shuang, which was stained with the smell of Ye Shuang, Fang Xia wiped the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the tissue unconsciously tightened a little.
"There's still sweat on the tip of your nose." Ye Shuang reminded.
"Ah..." Fang Xia was about to use the paper in her hand to continue wiping the tip of her nose, but before she could move, she saw Ye Shuang stand up and come over with a tissue in her hand.
Unlike the faint sweet fragrance on the paper, Fang Xia was now enveloped in a strong aroma. She froze in place and dared not move, fearing that everything that was happening now was just her imagination, and the dream-like illusion would disappear if she moved.
Ye Shuang actually took the initiative to wipe her sweat... Was she dreaming?
Fang Xia didn't come back to his senses until the rich sweetness in his nostrils disappeared completely and Ye Shuang returned to her seat.
Fang Xia's brain had crashed and he didn't know what to do, so he listened to Ye Shuang beside him, packed up his things, stood up and left.
After leaving the hot pot restaurant, a slightly cool breeze blew over, and the slight chill calmed Fang Xia, who was feeling dizzy.
Fang Xia exhaled slowly and raised her hand to press on her chest, "I just wiped the sweat from my nose. She thought I was clumsy and couldn't stand it. This is very common between girls. It's just wiping the sweat off my nose. She even clenched her fingers tightly." Fang Xia said to herself.
But she really hoped that Ye Shuang did not just wipe the sweat off her face.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Shuang walked a few steps and saw that Fang Xia did not catch up, so she turned around and asked.
"I..." Fang Xia paused, "I was wondering if you wanted to drink milk tea?" she said casually.
"Drinking milk tea?" Ye Shuang was a little surprised. "Didn't you drink it at noon?"
"The lemon tea we had at noon doesn't count," Fang Xia denied. "Besides, the fat otaku happy water is a must!"
Ye Shuang was amused by Fang Xia and laughed out loud, "Let's go, is there a milk tea shop nearby?" Ye Shuang said as he took out his mobile phone and opened the map.
"I know." Fang Xia led the way and said, "The cakes in that milk tea shop are also delicious. You can try some later."
"Okay." Ye Shuang responded.
Seeing Ye Shuang agreed, Fang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and the plan worked.
The milk tea shop was not far from the hot pot restaurant. They walked for seven or eight minutes, which was enough to help digest their food.
At this time, the milk tea shop was not very busy, but it was not crowded either. Fang Xia chose a seat by the window, put her bag on the seat, and went to the front with Ye Shuang to order milk tea.
Each person gets a cup of milk tea and a piece of Black Forest cake.
The cake was ordered for Ye Shuang.
After waiting for a while, the milk tea and cake were ready. Ye Shuang didn't let Fang Xia get them, but got up and went to the front desk.
When Ye Shuang went to get something, Fang Xia took out her cell phone and took another photo of Ye Shuang as if she was in a hot pot restaurant.
Although it was impolite to take photos secretly, Fang Xia really wanted to keep these photos as a souvenir. If possible, it would be even better if there was a photo of Fang Xia and Ye Shuang together.
Eighty percent of the tables and chairs in the milk tea shop were occupied. It took some time to get from the front desk to the window seat. Fang Xia's mobile phone album had a lot of photos with Ye Shuang as the theme. She even captured Ye Shuang walking over with milk tea.
"Thank you for your hard work." Seeing Ye Shuang coming back, Fang Xia quickly took the milk tea and cake, and by the way, inserted the straw of the milk tea and pushed the cake in front of Ye Shuang.
"Thank you." Ye Shuang said softly.
"You're welcome." Fang Xia waved her hand. "Try it now. This cake is really delicious. I eat it every time I come here. If I hadn't eaten too much tonight, I would definitely not miss it."
Ye Shuang was amused by Fang Xia's exaggerated tone and took a bite of the cake. The sweet taste of chocolate filled her mouth. "It's delicious."
"As long as you like it." Fang Xia said, holding the milk tea in both hands, her cheeks bulged out as she chewed the pearls, like a hamster trying hard to eat nuts.
Even Fang Xia herself didn't realize that when she ate or drank something delicious, she would squint her eyes in satisfaction and become incredibly relaxed.
Cute. Ye Shuang whispered in her heart. She looked at Fang Xia and felt that the cake in her hand was even sweeter.
After finishing my milk tea, it was already 9 o'clock. I didn't stay in the milk tea shop for long.
Fang Xia and Ye Shuang were walking leisurely on the side of the road. There were still two hours before the dormitory curfew, so they could go back anyway and there was no rush.
The street lights were dim, one after another, casting people's shadows indistinctly.
The shadow changed from front to back, and Fang Xia jumped and stepped on his own shadow to play.
Ye Shuang turned her head to watch Fang Xia entertaining himself, feeling quite comfortable.
Fang Xia took two steps and took out her cell phone. She held the phone up and took pictures left and right, up and down, the sky, the earth, the shadows, the trees, and the street lights.
After taking pictures of everything around her, Fang Xia bent her arms and held the phone against her neck. She took pictures of everything around her, but there was one thing she hadn't captured...
Although he had secretly taken a lot of photos before, Fang Xia still wanted to take a photo of Ye Shuang looking at his camera.
Pursing her lips, Fang Xia mustered up her courage and whispered to Ye Shuang beside her, "Ye Shuang, can I take a picture of you?"
"Photograph me?" Ye Shuang was startled, a little surprised.
"Yes, take pictures of you." Fang Xia nodded. Once some things were said, the following things were not so difficult to talk about. "You are so beautiful, of course I have to take a few more pictures. I can show off to Shen Xiuyuan and the others later. This is the beautiful picture I took - this is the picture of Ye Shuang."
The word "pretty sister" almost came out of Fang Xia's mouth, but he quickly changed the subject and stopped the loss in time.
"Okay, go ahead." Ye Shuang didn't refuse. She stood up confidently, as if she felt her response wasn't formal enough. She added, "It's my pleasure."
In fact, Fang Xia's photography skills are not very good. Years of taking selfies have honed her photography skills to just an acceptable level. The photos Fang Xia posts to her friends on weekdays all rely on beauty filters.
But the Ye Shuang she photographed now was very different from the previous selfies. Ye Shuang had a smile on her face, as if she was communicating with Fang Xia's mobile phone camera. The street light shone slightly at an angle on Ye Shuang, making her look like she had walked out of a filter from the last century.
It is so beautiful.
Fang Xia looked at Ye Shuang in the camera and her breath caught. She raised her head and looked across the camera at Ye Shuang. Ye Shuang smiled and tilted her head at her.
She was about to be murdered by Ye Shuang's beauty.
Fang Xia closed his eyes and used short breaths to regulate his heartbeat.
Why would he show off Ye Shuang's photo to Shen Xiuyuan? Fang Xia just wanted to hide such a beautiful Ye Shuang and not show her to anyone.
Holding the phone tightly, Fang Xia showed Ye Shuang the photo she had just taken, "My photo isn't very good."
"I think it looks good." Ye Shuang said with satisfaction. Then Ye Shuang pondered for a moment, "Hmm... Fang Xia."
"Um?"
"Let's take a few photos together." Ye Shuang said word by word, "I want to post our photos on WeChat Moments."
Take our photo and post it on WeChat Moments—Fang Xia's eyes lit up when she heard Ye Shuang's words. She nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."
I'll take as many photos as you want.
A group photo was quickly taken, and Fang Xia and Ye Shuang also walked to the bus stop.
They were lucky, and the bus came within two minutes.
There weren't many people on the bus, so they found a two-person seat and sat down. Ye Shuang opened her phone, found the group photo she had just taken, and posted it on her Moments.
Ye Shuang did not hide her actions from Fang Xia. When Ye Shuang clicked the send button, Fang Xia immediately clicked on Ye Shuang's circle of friends.
Ye Shuang: Eating out with Xia Xia [Photo]
Fang Xia couldn't stop smiling as she looked at the picture. She first clicked "like" and then imitated Ye Shuang's tone to reply -
Fang Xia replied to Ye Shuang: Let’s have dinner together, and have fun spreading flowers~
After replying, she refreshed the page again and saw two new replies to Ye Shuang's post, from Shen Xiuyuan and Wei Yixin.
Shin Soo-won/Wei Yi-hsin: [Lemon][Lemon][Lemon]
The return journey was even smoother than the way there.
When I returned to school, although it was not yet time for dormitory curfew, it was already late.
Fang Xia and Ye Shuang both smelled like hot pot. By the time they finished showering one after the other, time had slowly moved towards eleven o'clock.
Shen Xiuyuan worked part-time all night and went to bed early, so she had no energy to ask Fang Xia and Ye Shuang what they did that night.
Fang Xia breathed a sigh of relief because she didn't have to hear Shen Xiuyuan's strange words.
"Are you still asleep?" Ye Shuang came back from the corridor with a hair dryer and said when she saw Fang Xia had not gone to bed yet.
"Let's go to sleep now." Fang Xia said.
"Yeah." Ye Shuang put the hair dryer back into the cabinet and said, "Good night."
"Good night." Fang Xia replied.
Climbing onto the bed, Ye Shuang said something to Shen Xiuyuan, and the lights in the dormitory went out.
Fang Xia crawled into the quilt, but did not close his eyes and go to sleep immediately.
She couldn't forget the scene of herself and Ye Shuang taking a photo together. Her brain was still a little excited and she couldn't fall asleep at all.
So Fang Xia turned sideways with her phone in hand, opened the photo album and looked at the photos she had taken of Ye Shuang today one by one.
The last group photo was on Ye Shuang’s mobile phone. Fang Xia thought that she would have to ask Ye Shuang to send the photo over tomorrow.
And after today, she and Ye Shuang are friends anyway, right? Ye Shuang took the initiative to ask Fang Xia if she wanted to take a photo together.
A small step for Ye Shuang, a big step for the relationship between Fang Xia and Ye Shuang!
The smile on Fang Xia's face became more and more obvious as she held the phone, and she almost laughed out loud.
She quickly buried her face in the quilt. At this time, Fang Xia's mobile phone showed the photo she took of Ye Shuang under the street light.
I have to say, this is the best photo Fang Xia has ever taken.
Staring at the phone screen and blinking, Fang Xia looked up, as if trying to see Ye Shuang through the curtains, but she could see nothing.
"Just... for a few days." Fang Xia muttered, and with a few movements of his fingers, he easily set Ye Shuang's photo as the lock screen of his phone. "Just a few days." Fang Xia said firmly.
The standby time of the mobile phone lock screen is relatively short, and Fang Xia enjoys pressing it again and again to turn it on, over and over again.
I don’t know how long I kept doing this, until I had seen enough, Fang Xia stopped pressing the lock screen button and let the screen go black naturally.
Fang Xia put the phone under the pillow, lay flat on her back and closed her eyes contentedly. "Sweet dreams," she said softly, moving her lips.
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