It turns out that the boss is a bamboo horse

Chapter 79 The Former Fu Mo Nian, Now He

According to the pre-appointed time, the four of them went to the hot pot restaurant together.

Song Chengyu was just about to ask the waiter to bring wine, but Lu Feng stared at him sharply.

"As far as your drinking capacity is concerned, it's best not to drink a drop, lest you say something you shouldn't say in front of Yu Huanxi later."

Song Chengyu thinks about it too, he doesn't drink if he doesn't drink, "Waiter, bring four bottles of RIO!"

This kind of degree is not high, and it’s okay for a person to drink a few bottles at a time.

Lu Feng warned in a low voice, "If you keep yelling, no one can save you!"

Fu Mo Nian and Yu Huanxi walked up to the second floor side by side.

Song Chengyu sighed in his heart: They obviously have each other in their hearts, why don't they say it?Don't you think this feeling of hiding and tucking is exhausting?
As the hot pot draws to a close, Song Chengyu suggested going to KTV.

"I dont go."

Fu Mo Nian was decisive.

Song Chengyu's expression twitched, couldn't tell it was Yu Huanxi he was asking?

Yu Huanxi was still trying to find some excuse to shirk, "I'm not going either, I have to go home early, otherwise my parents will worry."

Lu Feng echoed, "I want to go home early, so you can go by yourself."

Song Chengyu clenched his back molars and pinched the cup in front of him.

Good-like-!
The three of them are in the same spirit!
Trick him on purpose!

When Fu Mo Nian went to check out, Song Chengyu said goodbye with an unhappy face, and without waiting for Lu Feng, he left in a huff.

Lu Feng sighed, "Be careful on the way home, I'll go and see him."

As dusk falls, the bustling city at night is quietly opening, and the colorful lights of neon lights show the vitality of the city.

Yu Huanxi stopped and stared at it for a few seconds, only to find it extremely dazzling.

She rolled out her bicycle from the shop door and was ready to go home.

"I send you."

Fu Mo Nian held the front of the car and motioned for her to sit in the back.

Yu Huanxi stared at him and smiled, "Last time I rode you, but this time you rode me, it's even."

The wind in the evening is neither dry nor stuffy, neither hot nor cold, and occasionally a gust of wind blows by, just feels just right.

Yu Huanxi sat sideways at the back, holding the car seat with both hands, and looked at his back from time to time.

Fu Mo Nian moved forward at a constant speed, the sun was setting directly in front of them, and the light red afterglow made everyone's faces glow red.

"I remember that you used to have good sports performance. You were the first in every running test. Why did you run fourth last time?"

Yu Huanxi opened her mouth to break the current charming atmosphere.

"You can develop motor cells, so what's so strange about my motor cells becoming lazy?" Fu Mo Nian smiled slightly, turning his head slightly to glance at her side face.

Yu Huanxi looked at the shops on the opposite side, and said thoughtfully: "It stands to reason that you shouldn't have become like this."

Two years ago, Fu Mo Nian was the master who couldn't stop at all. He could play until he dislocated his hand in just one physical education class.

In the school sports meeting, as long as he participated in the event, he was definitely the first.

In the last 1000-meter test, she was still thinking that Fu Mo Nian might break the school record this time, which surprised everyone present.

Unexpectedly, he ran fourth.

There was a traffic light ahead, Fu Mo Nian stopped, and his peripheral vision slowly swept across her bright eyes.

"It stands to reason, what do you think I should become?"

Yu Huanxi was serious, "At least it's about the same as before."

In today's Fu Mo Nian, it is difficult for her to find the shadow of the past in him.

Fu Mo Nian two years ago and Fu Mo Nian two years later can be said to be two people.

(End of this chapter)