"you?"
Xie Yihan raised his eyes and squinted, "Is it reliable?"
The boy who had just spoken patted his chest confidently and assured: "Boss, believe me, I come to this milk tea shop often and I am very familiar with it!"
Someone on the side joked.
"I see you've brought a lot of little girls here, haven't you?"
"With your food allowance, it's barely enough for a meal, right? Can you buy me some milk tea?"
"It's okay, it's okay."
The boy scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly.
The young man stood silently with his hands in his trouser pockets and his head tilted to one side.
"You can order whatever you want to eat or drink, it's my treat."
He comes from a wealthy family and spends money like water. The thing he says most often is "I treat money as something outside of my body."
Everyone in No. 3 Middle School knows that he is a famous third-generation rich man in the local area.
Everyone suddenly burst into cheers.
"Boss is awesome!"
"Boss is so generous!"
"Follow the boss and you'll have the best food and the best drinks!"
"The boss is this!"
A boy gave a thumbs up with a look of admiration on his face.
Xie Yihan curled his lips nonchalantly, enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.
A pair of beautiful eyes were half-closed, the skin was porcelain white, and the expression was lazy, as if he had just woken up.
He yawned a few times from time to time.
There was plenty of sunlight outside the store, and the mottled light was like flowing water, casting a soft outline on his figure.
The thin layer of sweat on the tip of the nose is crystal clear, making the facial features look more profound.
As noon approached, the temperature became even hotter.
No. 1 Middle School is having a sports meet these two days, which is equivalent to two days off, but No. 3 Middle School is having classes as normal.
Their sports meet was over a few days ago.
It was class time now, and it was obvious that this group of people had skipped class and sneaked out.
And it’s obvious that he is a repeat offender, very familiar with it, it doesn’t look like it’s his first time.
The group entered the milk tea shop in great fanfare, and the sweet aroma hit them in the face.
"Hello, welcome."
The mechanical cat at the door waved its arms as the boys came in, one after another, and many people in the store looked over.
Yu Xinghe's position was facing the door and he could see people coming in.
I was already too depressed to watch the video on my phone, so I looked up.
The boys were full of energy and their hearty laughter filled the small milk tea shop.
The quiet and drowsy atmosphere was broken.
One of the figures happened to look towards her.
Their eyes met in the air, both were equally calm, and it was impossible to tell the emotions in each other's eyes.
But Yu Xinghe was stunned and speechless.
Why is he here too?
Is it class time at No. 3 Middle School now?
Doesn't he have to go to class?
Many questions popped up in her mind, and her eyes were full of inquiry.
She had imagined countless scenarios of meeting him again, and even after school, when Nian Nian and the Great Devil were alone, she deliberately lingered at the gate of No. 3 Middle School.
I just want to wait for him one day, pretend to pass by and say:
"Hey? It's you? What a coincidence, long time no see."
I repeated this sentence in my mind thousands of times.
Every syllable and every word's intonation is just right.
But I didn't expect to meet you again here.
It was so sudden that she was caught off guard.
No wonder she couldn't wait for him after school before. He must have left the campus by then.
The words that had been rehearsed countless times were stuck in his throat. Yu Xinghe blinked and closed his lips tightly.
They stared at each other for a long time, and just nodded and smiled politely.
In the end, I couldn't say that greeting.
After they parted on National Day, she never saw him again.
On that quiet night by the sea, with chaotic thoughts and the figure of a young man behind the wisteria fence, he was chilled and pure by the moonlight.
It's like a Midsummer Night's Dream written by Shakespeare, magnificent and colorful.
Every time she thought of it, she would be stunned for a while.
No one had ever said anything like that to her.
She cannot choose her parents, but she can decide her own life.
It's like floating in the bottomless sea. When you are about to lose hope, someone suddenly pulls you out of the water. Then you find that the sea at night is not only filled with heavy and suffocating darkness, but also with an eternal bright moonlight.
She lowered her head, her thoughts becoming even more confused.
Zhou Jingyan, who was sitting opposite her, felt it and looked up at her.
"elder sister?"
"Um?"
Yu Xinghe looked up at him with a confused expression.
His gaze involuntarily drifted to the group of people behind him.
Xie Yihan was still looking at her quietly.
I was just looking into his eyes just now, and only now I noticed that his appearance seemed to have changed a little.
Her hair was dyed with a few light blue highlights, her broken eyebrows had grown back, and her hair was longer than before, forming a short wolf tail at the back of her head.
The whole person looks more evil and bad.
In comparison, He Sui is really much more obedient than him.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhou Jingyan followed her gaze and turned to look at the boys in front of the order counter.
His brows furrowed instantly.
Why are they here? Their uniforms don't look like they belong to No. 1 Middle School.
He knew very little about Xie Yihuan, not even his name.
I just know that the group of boys called him boss.
He had no idea where she came from, what school she went to, or how old she was.
But his intuition told him that the man seemed to have a complicated connection with Yu Xinghe.
Every time my sister sees him, she is a little dazed.
Like now.
He had called her several times, but couldn't get her eyes to move away from that person.
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