first love

When Xie Nanqun came back, the vacation had almost come to an end.

Wen Lan was still in the cafe that day, and there were very few customers. The boss gave him a cup of hot cappuccino with leaf patterns on it, added a lot of syrup, and the taste was just right.

The wind chime at the door was lazily and quietly, and the boss slumped on the newly bought chair as if his bones were limp, chattering to him: "...my wife is away on a business trip and will come back only the day after tomorrow. She sent me a message in the afternoon to complain, saying that she should sign in Soft hands. She is capable and beautiful, but unfortunately I don't read her books very much..."

"What type of book is it? A novel?" Wen Lan put down his cup with a curious expression on his face.

The boss yawned for a while, his eyes shifted strangely, and then he returned to the smiling look just now: "Yes, it's a novel! It's love, love, I'm tired of watching it!"

Wen Lan smiled: "The lady boss must not hear this."

"I'm not stupid!"

The two were talking and laughing together, when the wind chime suddenly rang, Wen Lan got up subconsciously, and turned to the door: "Welcome light——"

Appearing in front of him was Xie Nanqun, whom he hadn't seen for many days, wearing a long gray trench coat, with disheveled hair, and smiled at him.

This smile was so handsome that Wen Lan was in a daze for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, and walked forward in surprise: "Didn't you just come back next week?"

Xie Nanqun rubbed his nose: "It was originally planned to be like this, but my sister said that I don't do anything at home, so I might as well go back to school." It stands to reason that for a person like Xie Nanqun, his friends must be very happy to invite him out, and the holiday activities follow one after another. one.However, this time, he felt empty in everything he did, and he couldn't get any energy out of him. His sister, who disliked him for not helping the company, said a few words, so he just finished the work at hand early and bought the plane ticket with the latest date return.

He knew this, Wen Lan should be in the cafe, so he put his luggage in the dormitory, and came out without much packing.Sure enough, Xie Nanqun's new life became stable when he saw that the other party's face was full of surprise because of his arrival, as if it illuminated the already beautiful facial features.

Feeling completely ignored, the boss glanced back and forth at the two people who were chatting, and couldn't help showing a meaningful smile, and quickly restrained himself without being noticed.

"...I just came here, so I can't drink cold drinks, I'll catch a cold easily." Standing by the table, Wen Lan talked more than when Xie Nanqun wasn't there.

Xie Nanqun, who had never competed against each other in terms of physical health, helplessly said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

When leaving, Xie Nanqun deliberately took Wen Lan to a nearby cake shop, insisting on buying him a small birthday cake: "It was your birthday before, and I had to do some work for my sister, so I didn't come back, it's a pity... "He sighed a long time.

"You gave me a gift." Wen Lan didn't feel sad.

"That doesn't work either." Xie Nanqun shook his head, raised his hand, and shook the cake in his hand lightly, "You must not have bought a cake, did you? Think it's too much trouble? So make up for it tonight."

Since he couldn't refuse the other party's idea of ​​making up for his birthday, Wen Lan had no choice but to agree.

The two wandered around, and finally walked into the restaurant they visited at Christmas and left a deep impression on them.Xie Nanqun grabbed the menu, pondered for a while, and ordered a slightly more expensive dish.

Wen Lan poked his head to peek, and just about to speak, the other party had already handed the menu back to the waiter.

"Too expensive..." he muttered.

Seeing his tangled expression, Xie Nanqun laughed: "I'm treating guests today, and objections are invalid." Going out with the other party on weekdays is almost always under the AA system, which is too clear. "Is it necessary to be so famous? We've known each other for almost a year." He said casually.

These words choked Wen Lan, who was drinking tea, and turned his face away with inexplicable guilt: "cough cough cough...I didn't..."

"Okay." Xie Nanqun hurriedly leaned over, reached out and patted his back until the coughing stopped slowly, "Since there is no one, we can eat later."

"En." After Wen Lan regained his composure, he suddenly figured out something, and quietly glanced at the person beside him thoughtfully.It’s really not necessary to be clear about everything, or in other words, it’s good to be unclear...

He lowered his head lower, his thoughts went too far in disobedience, and the tips of his ears hidden in his black hair slowly turned red.