i want food for you

The class reunion is scheduled for the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

The content of the party is nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun, and a large group of people get together to talk and laugh.It is said that the class also has activities during the day, but Zhen Xiaoke didn't go.

One is not very familiar, and the other... She doesn't really plan to go to the class reunion.

She wanted to create a tense and exciting atmosphere for Zhen Nuan.

Zhen Xiaoke has been messing around for a long time, just to be held back by Zhen Nuan before leaving the house, it is also a painstaking effort.

Sao Li Sao angry.She judges herself.

I wanted to go to the study for a while, but someone was in the living room, watching TV, looking absent-minded.

Why do you say absent-minded?

Ordinary people always like to find a comfortable posture when watching TV, leaning or lying down, but Nuan Nuan likes to sit when watching TV, which is still a very serious sitting.

Probably a habit of thought.She felt that since she was watching TV, she had to watch it carefully.

The sitting posture is correct and the attitude is serious, like a primary school student on the first day of class.

The TV was on, and she lay lazily on the sofa, propping her head on her elbows.

Obviously waiting for her.

Zhen Xiaoke held his breath and stepped forward.

"It's packed?" Zhen Nuan glanced at her lazily, then her eyes turned cold for a moment: "Go and change clothes."

"Why?" Zhen Xiaoke pretended to be very displeased, pouted her mouth, and leaned beside her, unintentionally exuding her new perfume.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to go?" Did you tidy up so neatly if you didn't want to go?

"That's polite." Zhen Xiaoke tilted her head playfully.

In fact, Zhen Xiaoke's body is really not too much.

Gray and white striped sweater, light blue slim-fit jeans, very ordinary dress, the key lies in the details.

The top is very short.

So short... as if as long as she moved, her white and slender waist would be able to show her head.Swaying with the wind, it is itchy.

Jeans are simple, with no frills.Probably the only playful thing about it is the zipper on the back of the rear.

The slender waist and long legs are unobstructed.

Zhen Nuan pursed her lips, and found an excuse with difficulty: "You will be cold if you wear so little."

"Here." Zhen Xiaoke showed the overcoat in his hands, and said intentionally: "Then there will be heating, so it won't be cold."

"Okay." Zhen Nuan compromised.

???

Is that the compromise?

Zhen Xiaoke felt inexplicably that Zhen Nuan didn't care about her at all.

Didn't everyone say that liking someone would be particularly possessive? Why couldn't she see anything from Nuan Nuan.

Zhen Xiaoke got up and went around to the sink to pour a glass of water, secretly watching Zhen Nuan's expression.

These pants actually hook the hips.

It's embarrassing to say that, but...it's really full of anger.She herself blushed when she stared at the mirror, how could she be warm...not even blinking?

Sexual frigidity?So the brain circuit can't go there?

Zhen Xiaoke thinks this is the most likely possibility.

Simply giving up, Zhen Xiaoke put on her coat and was about to go out, but Zhen Nuan grabbed her wrist: "I'll take you there."

"It's not far away. It's only a few stops by subway." Zhen Xiaoke still frowned at her bewilderment.

"fine."

What a joke, she will let her dress like this to squeeze the subway?

"It's really fine, don't worry about it." Zhen Xiaoke insisted.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Nuan was more persistent than her, and led her to the door, muttering: "Don't bother. We're almost done calling, I'll pick you up."

****

The meeting place is at Jinhao Hotel.

Before Zhen Xiaoke entered the door, she happened to meet the boy who had fallen in love with her back then. After a brief greeting, the two walked into the box together.

The door was pushed open, and the sight inside the room was like a spotlight on their heads, either surprised or puzzled.

Zhen Xiaoke curled her lips into a slight smile, and turned to let the boy go first.

The person who was taken care of inexplicably felt embarrassed, and quickly took a step back, whispering: "Ladies first."

"Wow, are you guys together?"

"Damn it, this is too..." The eyes of those present moved to another girl in unison.

"Okay, don't dawdle at the door, come and sit down."

After being yelled at by the class monitor, Zhen Xiaoke didn't hesitate, and went to an empty stool and sat down.

Coincidentally, the boy sat next to her.

Zhen Xiaoke blinked and smiled politely.

But I was muttering in my heart: What kind of crap are you doing?Didn't he hear what the group of people said just now?

Since Zhen Xiaoke came in, most of the attention in the box has shifted to her, either curious or envious, Yang Jingshu, who was originally the focus of the crowd, couldn't help feeling uneasy.

She arrived early in the morning, the luxury car was driving, she was wearing jewelry, and her glamorous appearance attracted many admiring eyes.

At the end of the day, the focus is on her.

But when Zhen Xiaoke came, everything changed.

The focus is on her.

Her dress and her current situation have become hot topics of discussion among them, just like they noticed her just now.

Yang Jingshu looked up, her eyebrows raised, and the corners of her mouth were slightly contemptuous.She took a sip of her wine and thought to herself, it's nothing special.

The food and wine were gradually served, the conversation gradually quieted down, and the topic turned to recent troubles, which were more or less related to graduation.

She thought: Sure enough, it was all just superficial work.

The temperature in the box was high, and Zhen Xiaoke felt hot after sitting for a while, so she took off her coat and put it on the back of the chair, rolled up her two sleeves.

After putting it aside, there was an exclamation.

"Oh my god, Zhen Xiaoke, you are so skinny!"

The one who spoke was a chubby girl with a round face and twinkling eyes, a little envious.

Zhen Xiaoke had a little impression of her, and she smiled sincerely: "You have also lost a lot of weight."

"No way." She lowered her head, shy and happy.

"It's even more beautiful." She boasted again.

Back and forth, the topic turned to her again, and the focus... was beauty.

"I remember that many people had a crush on you at that time, didn't they?" a girl asked.

"Since it's a secret love, how would I know." Zhen Xiaoke replied playfully.

"Oh, it's obvious to all." The girl was not reconciled, and pointed to the boy beside her: "Well, Tu Xufeng abandoned Yang Jingshu back then and fell in love with you."

... Which pot is really not open and which pot to lift.

Zhen Xiaoke had never met Yang Jingshu's eyes since entering the box, but now she did. She raised her eyebrows indifferently.

She still remembers wronging her for stealing her boyfriend back then.

However, she doesn't like to make trouble.

The fact that Tu Xufeng is still sitting next to Zhen Xiaoke seems to be the best proof of the sensational incident that year. The discerning classmate wisely changed the topic, but Yang Jingshu secretly gritted her teeth.

Being crushed over and over again, I can't stand it anymore.

She smiled disapprovingly, her delicate brows were embarrassed: "It's been so long, why do you still bring it up?"

Naturally, she asked: "Zhen Xiaoke, you are so beautiful, you must have a boyfriend, right?"

The visitor is not good.

Zhen Xiaoke was chewing something, and said 'hmm' heartlessly: "Yes."

"Wow, what does your boyfriend do?"

Hesitant to speak, Zhen Xiaoke felt that she still wanted to ask a lot, and answered in one breath: "You don't look good, you have no money and no power, so let's just make do with it."

The people present gasped, and some teased that she might not be looking for Tu Xufeng, but Yang Jingshu was secretly complacent, and she wondered: "Ah? Why did you choose such a person?"

Zhen Xiaoke put down the bowl and chopsticks, her expression was already ugly: "Just be nice to me."

"Yes." The people present nodded in agreement.

But when some boys here thought that Zhen Xiaoke's standards were so low, a small flame of resentment and regret ignited in their hearts.

Why didn't you take the initiative back then!

****

Not much speculation.

The others were still eating happily, but Zhen Xiaoke had already left the table.Cultivating good manners kept her from leaving too early, so she nestled on the sofa and sent WeChat messages with Wu Xinye.

Cocoa is cute: the class reunion is a nightmare, [panic] I will never come again.

Wu Xinye could basically guess the situation, and didn't ask about the specifics, but only asked about the things she was interested in.

A little leaf: how is it?Did you give yourself a long face?

Cocoa is cute: what face does she have?Not interested in.

A Little Leaf: What about slapping the face?

Cocoa is cute: ... rich, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious.

Chatting with Wu Xinye didn't waste any brain cells, and Zhen Xiaoke didn't pay attention, so there was always some conversation coming into his ears.

They are all college students who are about to graduate, and their troubles are all jobs.

Zhen Xiaoke deeply felt the same way. She wrote the thesis in a mess, and she will have to find a job next semester.

Just thinking about it makes me annoyed. Zheng Sheng contacted her several times during the technology company, and she clearly refused.

"Jing Shu is fine, you don't have to worry, after all you have found such a good boyfriend." Someone said enviously.

Zhen Xiaoke turned her ear to her, concerned about some complicated emotions that suddenly arose in her.

Find a good boyfriend?That's why I wanted to ask her just now.

"It's okay, he just treats me better." Yang Jingshu smiled, her eyes drifted to Zhen Xiaoke's side unconsciously.

The sound seemed to grow louder.

This was Zhen Xiaoke's first feeling.

Second feeling: it has nothing to do with her.

Zhen Xiaoke turned her attention to the new message from Wu Xinye, a little speechless, and secretly rolled her eyes.

Wu Xinye kept urging her to grow her face.

She has no money and no boyfriend who treats her well, so what can she use to gain face?

Zhen Xiaoke returned accordingly.

Wu Xinye replied very frankly: Your face can grow a face.

Probably because sitting was too boring, Zhen Xiaoke sent Nuan Nuan a text message to go home.While waiting, he returned to the table.

"Mobile phones are not fun, what are you talking about?" She shrugged helplessly, put the phone aside, and looked curious.

"We're talking about Jingshu's boyfriend." Someone reminded me.

"By the way, how much is our meal? Is it really free?"

"Can it be fake? Jing Shu has already said that his boyfriend is the owner of this hotel."

"That's a lot of money...otherwise we'll just make up."

Yang Jingshu smiled lightly and said, "No need, he knew that I wanted to get together, so he specifically chose the location here, so that he can rest assured. He knows how to worry about me."

"He is so kind to you." Someone said with emotion, and there was a burst of wow.

Zhen Xiaoke glanced left and right, followed suit and said, "Wow, I really envy you."

Yang Jingshu was most proud of Zhen Xiaoke's sentence, and said with a light smile: "There is nothing to envy."

"Envy envy." She nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Since I'm here to listen to the story, even if I don't have money, I still have to support myself.

As if afraid that Zhen Xiaoke would not know, someone told her all the things Yang Jingshu had done for her.

Buying a bag and delivering a car, it is quite proud.

However, Zhen Xiaoke thought of Zhen Nuan, who would throw away the card if she didn't buy the bag or deliver the car, and she threw it back in the end.

This is the gap.

"That's great." Zhen Xiaoke commented rather carelessly.

And Yang Jingshu, who was promoted as the protagonist again, smiled triumphantly, enjoying the vanity of this moment.

It doesn't matter if Zhen Xiaoke is beautiful, she still has to envy her.

The phone rang suddenly, Zhen Xiaoke saw it, got up and said goodbye: "I'm sorry, I have to go first."

"There will be activities later." The squad leader stopped.

Zhen Xiaoke smiled helplessly: "I'm really sorry, I have something to do at night, so I have to go, not to mention she came to pick me up."

After sitting down, she actually didn't want to leave so early.

She intended to come here to grow her own face, but this face was all grown on Yang Jingshu, she was depressed.

"Has your boyfriend come to pick you up?" Amidst the noise, Yang Jing asked suddenly.

Zhen Xiaoke wanted to leave in a hurry, so she responded casually: "Yes."

"It's just right, let's go too. Anyway, we are almost done eating, so let's change to another venue."

A group of people walked towards the door of the hotel in a mighty manner.

None of the people who were supposed to change places left, and accompanied Zhen Xiaoke to wait for the so-called boyfriend, led by Yang Jingshu.

"..." She felt that Yang Jingshu must have hated her because of her 'robbing' her boyfriend back then.

Otherwise, as far as comparing her with her online, it's almost crazy.

A car gradually approached the hotel entrance, Zhen Nuan honked the horn, Zhen Xiaoke tightened her coat, smiled and waved: "Then I'll go first."

"Oh, Volkswagen." Yang Jingshu made a short comment, implying that the car is not very good.

"..." Enduring all night, Zhen Xiaoke couldn't bear it anymore.

She paused, turned around and smiled charmingly: "Well, there's no way, she prefers this one recently."

She secretly said that there were a lot of cars, but no one believed her.

It is said that a boyfriend has no money and no power, which is very good. Isn't this obviously a bluff.

Apparently Yang Jingshu also thought so: "The public...is pretty good." The latter voice seemed to have a contemptuous smile.

"It's okay." Zhen Xiaoke pursed her lips and commented arrogantly.

When the car turned and exposed the rear of the car, someone was shocked again.

"Fuck, Volkswagen Phaeton!"

The car that drove up secretly only showed the front half of the body, they thought it was an ordinary public, and didn't take it to heart.

Inexplicably, I remembered Zhen Xiaoke's words...

Zhen Xiaoke, who had already walked away, naturally didn't know that her image was so tall, so she talked with Zhen Nuan about her car with a smile.

"My classmates said that your car is not very good."

Zhen Nuan was stunned, unable to figure out what Zhen Xiaoke was thinking, and asked ambiguously, "Is it okay?"

She didn't feel bad.

So what Zhen Xiaoke said meant that she was ashamed of her?

"My classmate drives a BMW, which was given by her boyfriend."

This means...

Zhen Nuan glanced at her, and severely criticized: "You have to know whether material comparisons...I'll buy you whatever you want, there's no need to envy her." Halfway through the conversation, she turned a corner.

"Who envies her?" Zhen Xiaoke pouted.

"Then you mean...you want me to buy you a car?" When the red light stopped, Zhen Nuan turned to look at Zhen Xiaoke: "Cadillac Escalade?"

Zhen Xiaoke blinked in confusion, and heard Zhen Nuan say: "Okay, you go and take the driver's license test first."

"Who wants you to buy a car." She has always advocated self-reliance.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Her boyfriend is the owner of that hotel. He treats her very well. He also delivers cars and bags. He also...says good things to coax her every day."

Isn't the owner of Jinhao Hotel quite old?With her classmates?

Zhen Nuan selectively skipped this message, and narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Do you envy her boyfriend?"

"...Oh, I can't tell you!" Zhen Xiaoke huddled himself on the seat in frustration.

There is really nothing about Yang Jingshu that she can envy, after all, her values ​​are there.

Boyfriend is rich, but not himself, so there is nothing to show off.

Zhen Xiaoke has always thought this way.

Just like Zhen Nuan has money, she doesn't think it's hers, let alone show it off.On the contrary, she still felt that she had to work hard to make money to support her.

But when we got together tonight, she became more and more troubled.

Although there are tens of thousands of couples in the world, and the way they get along is very different, but the way she and Zhen Nuan get along is considered one in a million.

She doesn't like sweet talk, she doesn't like physical contact.

She has always been the one who takes the initiative, and she has always accepted it passively, never showing her joy.

Sometimes Zhen Xiaoke doesn't even know whether it is her voluntary or forced.

As soon as the terrifying thought came, all of Zhen Xiaoke's rationality was instantly annihilated.

She also thought of Zhen Nuan's very casual character emotionally.

Confessing to her, hugging and kissing her are all within her free range.

In this way, the best of both worlds.

She doesn't make trouble, and she is comfortable.

It really seemed like something Zhen Nuan could do.

Zhen Xiaoke was troubled all the way, and finally made up his mind before entering the house.Now that he has taken the initiative so many times, it's nothing to do one more time.

After turning on the light, Zhen Nuan lowered her head to change her shoes, actually thinking about it all the way.

She said sincerely: "Except that you are not allowed to like your classmate's boyfriend, I will satisfy you with everything you like."

She has always been thinking that she doesn't want Zhen Xiaoke to feel that she is inferior to others, and she will give her the best.

When Zhen Xiaoke heard her words, she almost laughed angrily.In her eyes, she is for this?

Zhen Xiaoke took off his coat and threw it aside, calmly: "This is not what I want."

"Then what do you want?"

"...You can't give it to me now." If you want sweet words and physical contact, can you give it according to her temperament?

"Say it." Zhen Nuan was in a hurry.

Bait the bait.

Zhen Xiaoke turned around pretending to be casual, and lied casually: "I think you call me baby every day."

"..."

"I still want you to hug me every day, kiss me every day, and want to..." Zhen Xiaoke fell silent, pursed her lips and said embarrassingly, "I have needs too."

Zhen Nuan was stunned, as if she had been frozen by something.

Zhen Xiaoke understood when she saw her like this, and sighed slightly: "Forget it, I know you are in a difficult situation."

She is so selfish, and she is embarrassing Zhen Nuan again.

Knowing that she would agree to her request no matter how unwilling it was, he raised it even more brazenly, regardless of her feelings.

Catch the ducks on the shelves.

She pushed her to move.

This state of getting along is suitable for the end.

"I don't know how to do this."

Zhen Nuan's shy voice came, Zhen Xiaoke had given up hope about this matter at this time, and began to regret that reckless decision.

"I just said nonsense, don't take it to heart." Zhen Xiaoke smiled at her, and went into the bedroom to take a bath.

Only she is in love with this kind of words, so bury it in your heart.

Little did she know that after she entered the room, Zhen Nuan blushed and practiced in the silent air for a long time: "Baby, baby..."

The author has something to say: It can barely be regarded as a short second watch.

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