come on, fight

The ex-boyfriend Secular didn't come alone. The seat in front of him was pulled away, but there was no one there. He must have gone to the bathroom or something.

While Zhou Yejin was looking at him, his ex-boyfriend also spotted Zhou Yejin. Unexpectedly, he greeted Zhou Yejin.

Zhou Yejin smiled back at him in embarrassment.

After the ex-boyfriend said hello, he didn't have any other interaction with Zhou Yejin, and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Zhou Yejin stood at the door for a few more seconds, then coughed lightly, and walked into the depths of the store.

Zhou Yejin picked the seat farthest from the table, and just as she sat down, the waiter put the menu on the table.

"You order." Zhou Yejin didn't even look at it, and directly pushed the menu in front of Zhan Xunche.

"Let's choose the pot first." Zhan Xunche glanced at the menu, "I remember you can't eat spicy food?"

"You can still eat a little." Zhou Yejin smiled.

"Then slightly spicy." Zhan Xunche said, drawing a vertical line in front of the slightly spicy pot.

Zhou Yejin nodded and watched Zhan Xunche bow his head to order.

Zhan Xunche's eyelashes are long and dense. After lowering his eyelids, the eyelashes become more conspicuous. He looks like a mascara.

Zhan Xunche looked at the menu carefully, ordered some Zhou Yejin's favorite food, and then handed the menu back to Zhou Yejin, "Is there anything else you want to add?"

Zhou Yejin took it over and looked at it, then raised her head in confusion, "Why are they all my favorites? You don't like anything?"

"What you like is what I like." Zhan Xunche's eyes curved into a crescent moon.

Zhou Yejin laughed along with him, "Then let's do that first."

After handing the menu to the waiter, it took a while for the food to be served, so Zhou Yejin looked left and right idly.

The person who was seated with the ex-boyfriend had already returned to his seat, but was blocked by the guests in the middle, and Zhou Yejin could only see one of his arms.

Probably because it was too hot in the store, the man's sleeves were rolled up, revealing a section of very white arm.

Lu Boshan put one hand on the edge of the table, rested his chin on the other hand and looked down at his ex-boyfriend.

"Where are the things I left behind?" Lu Boshan asked indifferently.

This morning, the ex-boyfriend suddenly sent him a message, telling him that something fell into the hands of the ex-boyfriend and he needed to meet to return it to him.

In Lu Boshan's impression, he seemed to be missing something important, so he agreed without thinking.

"Nothing, I made it up." The ex-boyfriend raised his head and looked at him, "Let me ask you, Lu Boshan, do you still like me?"

Lu Boshan was silent for a while, "You think too much."

"Then why did you react so strongly when I went to look for you on the day of the senior high school entrance examination?" The ex-boyfriend smiled complacently. "When you left the examination room, you still looked restless."

"I admit that I still liked you back then, but now, I just find you disgusting." Lu Boshan put down his hand resting on his chin, and held the water glass in front of him with such force that his fingers began to turn white.

"Let's get back together." The ex-boyfriend didn't care about his words, and suddenly grabbed his hand.

Lu Boshan looked down at his held hand, sneered and asked, "Did you break up?"

"What?" The ex-boyfriend froze for a moment.

"Have you broken up with him?" Lu Boshan continued to ask.

The ex-boyfriend held his hand tighter, without saying a word, as if thinking about how to answer.

Lu Boshan pulled out his hand in disgust, "It seems not."

"You promise me to get back together first, and I'll break up immediately when I go back." The ex-boyfriend wanted to shake hands again, but Lu Boshan avoided him.

"Did you tell him that at the beginning? Get together first, and then break up with me later." Lu Boshan said here, with a bitter expression on his face.

"We are both each other's first love." Seeing that the ex-boyfriend did not speak, Lu Boshan continued, "I always think that first love is beautiful, but after I saw you clearly, I realized that first love can also be something that people think of when they think of it." Spit."

While he was speaking, the ex-boyfriend remained silent, waiting for him to finish before opening his mouth.

"Give me another chance." The ex-boyfriend took a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Lu Boshan.

"Quit." After Lu Boshan said this, he turned and left without looking back.

When Zhou Yejin saw Lu Boshan stand up from that position, all the dishes he picked up fell back into the pot in shock, splashing the red soup all over Zhan Xunche.

He didn't know what Lu Boshan was talking about with his ex-boyfriend, but judging by Lu Boshan's expression, the conversation was obviously not pleasant.

In Zhou Yejin's eyes, his ex-boyfriend was a complete scumbag, and he really didn't want Lu Boshan to have anything to do with the scumbag again.

However, it seemed that Lu Boshan had no intention of getting involved anymore, Zhou Yejin was relieved, and continued to eat hot pot.

Although he only ordered a mildly spicy hot pot, Zhou Yejin was still too hot to stand. He ate a mouthful of food and drank two sips of water, and he was still sweating profusely.

On the other hand, Zhan Xunche hardly took a few sips of the drink in the cup, but his expression remained unchanged.

The water was all gone, and Zhou Yejin had nothing to relieve the heat, so she began to inhale cold air non-stop.

Zhan Xunche heard the sound of him breathing in, and passed the drink in his hand to Zhou Yejin.

Zhou Yejin hurriedly took it and drank a couple of sips, then sighed comfortably, "I don't want to eat, if I eat any more, I'll have to finish playing."

"I knew I should order clear soup." Zhan Xunche looked up at his reddened lips.

"Come on, if you can't, I'll order mandarin ducks in the future. I think you like spicy food." Zhou Yejin returned the drink to him, wiped her mouth and said.

"Well, I won't let you suffer this crime in the future." Zhan Xunche nodded.

"Don't suffer, I think...it's pretty cool." Zhou Yejin laughed, showing her white teeth.

Before Zhan Xunche's eyes moved away from his lips, he looked at it for a while, then suddenly said, "It's very beautiful."

"Ok?"

"Your skin is fair, and now your lips are redder than usual, which looks good." Zhan Xunche smiled lightly.

Zhou Yejin's lips are full, but they don't appear thick because they are too full. At this time, his lips are as red as ripe pomegranate seeds, which attracts Zhan Xunche to take a bite.

"Isn't that the same as a girl wearing lipstick?" Zhou Yejin reached out and touched her lips, which were hot.

"You can try something different." Zhan Xunche looked down at the drink that Zhou Yejin had drunk, turned the side of the cup he touched just now to himself, lifted the drink and printed it on his lips.

Zhou Yejin was only thinking about what she would look like wearing lipstick, and didn't pay attention to Zhan Xunche's situation.

"What lipstick do I wear, a boy?" No matter how he thought about it, he felt quite horrified.

"Well, it looks good this way." Zhan Xunche said with a smile.

While they were chatting, almost everyone in the hot pot restaurant had left, only Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche, who came late, were left.

The two of them didn't eat for a long time. Zhou Yejin gave up early because he couldn't stand the spicy food. Zhan Xunche couldn't eat much by himself, so he put down his chopsticks after a while.

Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche didn't plan to go home for the time being. After eating, they went to the skating rink opposite the shopping mall.

The skating rink was opened several years ago. There used to be a lot of people crowding into the skating rink after noon. If you come late, you won’t be able to squeeze in at all.

There are not many people skating these years, and the skating rink has gradually declined. Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche came so late, there were not many people in the rink.

Zhan Xunche had never learned to skate before. As soon as he put on his skates, he fell down uncontrollably. Fortunately, Zhou Yejin caught him in time and prevented him from lying face down on the ground.

After this fall, Zhan Xunche put his skates aside and stood outside to watch Zhou Yejin skate.

Zhou Yejin walked around twice by himself, saw Zhan Xunche standing outside alone, couldn't help walking towards him, "Let's try again, I'll teach you."

Zhan Xunche glanced at the skating rink, then at Zhou Yejin, and nodded.

"Relax, keep your feet out." Zhou Yejin took Zhan Xunche's hand and kicked Zhan Xunche's toes.

Zhan Xunche put almost his whole body weight on Zhou Yejin, he looked down at his toes, and put his feet aside as he said.

"Relax, why are you so stiff?" Zhou Yejin slid two steps with Zhan Xunche, "I feel like I'm holding a grandfather."

Zhan Xunche glanced at him, "Grandson, don't be skinny."

"Damn," Zhou Yejin cursed with a smile, "is it exciting?"

Zhan Xunche didn't say a word, he relaxed his body silently, and followed Zhou Yejin to slide forward little by little.

Zhan Xunche is a quick learner. Although he fell down again later, he has mastered skating thoroughly this afternoon.

It usually gets dark early in winter, and it may also be due to the cloudy sky. Just after five o'clock, it was already dark outside.

Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche came out of the skating rink, didn't linger in the street, and took a taxi directly to go home.

As the snow falls and melts one after another, the Spring Festival is approaching day by day.

On New Year's Eve, Father Zhou and Father Zhan drove the two families to their hometown to celebrate the New Year.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Grandma Zhou stayed in front of the TV, happily watching the Spring Festival Gala sketches.

Other people in the room are busy with their own affairs, playing cards, chatting, and turning their heads to watch TV from time to time.

As soon as the zero o'clock bell passed, the sound of setting off firecrackers sounded in the village, sometimes far away and sometimes near.

Holding the newly purchased mobile phone, Zhou Yejin managed to find a few signals outside the yard, and then sent a message of blessing to each of his friends.

Lu Boshan's mobile phone was not used by Lu's father when he got a new one, but it was still usable, so Lu Boshan took it over and started using it.

Lu Boshan was lazily lying on the bed in the room reading a book, the phone vibrated, Lu Boshan picked it up, and saw a message from Zhou Yejin.

Just as he was about to click on the text message, a call came in from an unknown number.

Lu Boshan hesitated for two seconds, then pressed the answer button.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the receiver, "Happy New Year."

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Thank you "Matcha Ball Cloud" for the nutrient solution irrigated by the little angel~

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