Wrong size clothes

After getting out of the car, I found out that Su Zhe took him to a Sichuan restaurant. Cheng Mo's favorite food is Sichuan cuisine. In the past, he always took Su Zhe to eat at a Sichuan restaurant in front of the school. He doesn't know whether Su Zhe likes to eat or not, and he just cares about his own happiness and never pays attention to him. Now that he thinks about it, he never knew whether Su Zhe likes to eat Sichuan food.

It seems that he likes to eat, and he comes to the Sichuan restaurant as soon as we meet.

Cheng Mo followed Su Zhe and walked in.

This is a restaurant with simple decoration, and there are not many customers in it.

Cheng Mo looked at his watch, it was only 10:30.

Such an early lunch.

A middle-aged woman who looked like a proprietress saw Su Zhe and greeted him kindly.

"Mr. Su is here, please take a seat"

As he spoke, he greeted the two of them to sit in the same seat, poured tea, and handed over the menu.

Su Zhe ordered a few dishes and gave the menu to the proprietress.

Only Cheng Mo and Su Zhe were left sitting face to face.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

You can't always be so embarrassed, Cheng Mo tried to find something to say.

"The clothes in Su Xue's shop are really nice. Have you ever bought one? There should be many styles that suit you." Pooh, why do you ask such a boring topic as soon as you come up? You should ask him where he has been in the past few years. How are you doing abroad?

Cheng Mo secretly scolded himself for being stupid again.

"I don't shop online very much"

"..."

Cheng Mo is right when he thinks about it, he is so rich, his clothes should be ordered directly in famous brand physical stores, how could he buy such civilian clothes.

Cheng Mo suddenly felt that for so many years, he seemed to never really know Su Zhe, what he likes to eat, what kind of clothes he likes, he seems to have never explored.

The atmosphere turned cold again.

Cheng Mo was still thinking about what to say, and the dishes came up one after another.

Mapo tofu, boiled pork slices, husband and wife lung slices, stir-fried pork liver, dry pot bullfrog, steamed rabbit with rice flour, and a large bowl of steaming sauerkraut vermicelli soup, and finally a plate of crayfish.

They are all Cheng Mo's favorite food.

He stared dumbfounded at the seven dishes and one soup in front of him.

"It's too much, I can't finish it."

"I can't finish eating." Su Zhe picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat in front of him.

In the past, when Cheng Mo and Su Zhe went to eat (of course, Cheng Mo relied on him to eat together.) Cheng Mo always asked for a CD, and would pack it if he couldn't finish it. Su Zhe didn't say anything, just watched it quietly. Cheng Mo finished packing the dishes like a petty citizen, and then left, followed by Cheng Mo's little tail with a happy and satisfied face.

Now that Su Zhe said that, Cheng Mo suddenly felt embarrassed, and his face turned slightly red.

For the first time, Cheng Mo felt a little uncomfortable because of the difference in status between himself and Su Zhe.

Cheng Mo's stomach growled twice

Forget it, let's eat first.

Cheng Mo picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

. . .

"Help me peel the lobster"

Cheng Mo was struggling with the Steamed Rabbit in front of him, when he suddenly heard Su Zhe's voice above his head.

Cheng Mo suspected for a moment that he had heard it wrong, and raised his head to look at Su Zhe in surprise.

Su Zhe looked at him expressionlessly, but there seemed to be evil elements jumping in his eyes.

For a moment, he seemed to see Su Zhe who was wearing a white school uniform many years ago, sitting in front of him and commanding him domineeringly.

Cheng Mo was dumbfounded, subconsciously blurting out what he had said countless times.

"You Su Papi is enslaving me again!"

Time seems to go back to many years ago, also in a Sichuan restaurant, Su Zhe's white shirt looked particularly abrupt in the small and shabby shop, Su Zhe was still relatively thin at that time.The slender Su Zhe wiped the table and stools with paper towels in distaste. Cheng Mo sat across from him, muttering his inhumanity in a low voice, while peeling the lobster, his white hands turned red from the heat.

. . .

Time went back to the present, and Cheng Mo looked at Su Zhe in front of him in a daze.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the edges and corners of Su Zhe's face have become more distinct. In the past, Su Zhe's appearance was beautiful and handsome, but now this face that both people and gods are angry with is more mature and sharp, and more aggressive.

The sun shone down, his handsome face was like a god.

After so many years, seeing Su Zhe again, Cheng Mo would still be amazed at his appearance.

Cheng Mo suddenly remembered what Xu Huan said, "Su Zhe must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life." Now he suddenly felt very agreeable.

When Su Zhe heard Cheng Mo's words, he was not angry, but rather pleased, he raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you peel very diligently before, but now your limbs have degenerated?"

Still as venomous as ever.

"Oh"

Cheng Mo came back to his senses, and slowly picked up the lobster and peeled it.

Su Zhe seemed to be in a good mood, so he didn't eat, and sat across from him watching Cheng Mo peel the lobster.

Under Su Zhe's gaze, Cheng Mo felt that his face was almost as ripe as a crayfish.

When did I become so worthless? I used to have a thick skin in front of Su Zhe, and I wouldn't blush even if I farted.

"Still stupid."

There seemed to be a chuckle from the other side, a big hand with well-defined bones stretched out, and took the plate of lobster in front of Cheng Mo.

The god Su Zhe in front of him picked up a lobster and peeled it flexibly. Soon there was a lot of white and tender lobster meat on the plate.

Uh, Cheng Mo looked at the man in the black high-end shirt in front of him, sitting at this dirty table, elegantly. . .After peeling the lobster, it still looks very beautiful and harmonious.

Under Cheng Mo's dumbfounded expression, Su Zhe put a plate of peeled and fat lobster in front of Cheng Mo.

It turned out to be stripped for myself.

"You, don't you want to eat yourself?" Cheng Mo stammered a little.

"You put lobster juice on your clothes, it affects my appetite."

The man returned to his cold expression again, as if the vague curvature of the corner of his mouth just now was an illusion.

Cheng Mo stiffly began to eat mouthfuls.

After eating a meal, Cheng Mo felt that what he was eating was not the food, but Su Zhe's beauty, no matter how beautiful the food was, it would be eclipsed in front of Su Zhe.

After eating, Su Zhe called the proprietress, asked her to help pack the food, and handed Cheng Mo the leftover food.

"Eat it hot at home, the taste of this store is good."

Cheng Mo felt that Su Zhe must have been possessed by something today, why is he suddenly so good.

"Hey, let me pay." Cheng Mo hurriedly took out his wallet.

"No, already paid"

Hey, I don't know when Su Zhe paid the money.

"I have a membership here, every time I come here to eat, it will be deducted automatically." Su Zhe saw Cheng Mo's doubts

"Oh" I owe him another favor.

"By the way, Su Xue's money"

While sitting in the car, Cheng Mo suddenly remembered the purpose of coming today.Hastily went to look through the bag.

"When Su Xue comes next time, you can give it to her yourself." Su Zhe refused without even looking at it.

"Put it here and I'll forget"

"Huh?" For a long time now, Su Zhe called himself here just to eat with him!

Cheng Mo felt that he was played by Su Zhe.

But when I thought about it, I obviously ate deliciously with him today, so I really couldn't bear the courage to blame him.

Maybe Su Zhe just wanted to catch up with him today, since he is an old classmate after all.

Thinking of this, Cheng Mo suddenly felt that he was a little heartless and ungrateful. He hadn't seen him for so many years, and he didn't take the initiative to contact him. He just wanted to pay back the money when he first met.

But what about Su Zhe, what did he think? Did he see him as a good friend before, so now, now, can they still be as usual.

"Are you free the night after tomorrow?"

"Um, our company has a party the day after tomorrow."

"So next Saturday?"

"Saturday morning is fine."

"Saturday at nine o'clock in the morning, Su Xue is free, I asked her to come over"

"it is good"

The blue Maserati drove slowly on the road.

There was another long silence in the car.

Cheng Mo quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and began to recall the time when he was with Su Zhe in his mind.

At that time, Su Zhe was the top student in the class, the first in the grade, the teacher's darling, and the object of madness for the girls in the class.But Su Zhe always doesn't care about everything, and always has a cold look. When Cheng Mo and Su Zhe are at the same table, it is Cheng Mo who takes the initiative to talk to him, and he just ignores it, or else It's just a few words like "um", "shut up", "you're so annoying" and so on.Even so, Cheng Mo was still the envy of the girls in the class, because Su Zhe had spoken more to Cheng Mo than they did, and Su Zhe had never said a single word to them.

Thinking about it now, Su Zhe never seemed to care about the existence of his friend, or he never regarded himself as a friend at all.I have always been putting my hot face on my cold butt.

For so many years, it turned out that he was the one who had been chasing him.

So what is he to Su Zhe?

Cheng Mo was in a daze when the car stopped.

"It's here" Su Zhe's deep voice sounded.

Cheng Mo looked out the window, isn't this his community?

"Do you know where my neighborhood is?"

"It turned out that I passed by here for business and saw you coming out of it."

"..." Then why didn't you say hello to me? !

Is he really an indifferent existence to him? Cheng Mo smiled bitterly.

"Thank you for today"

Before getting out of the car, Cheng Mo smiled at Su Zhe and reached out to unbuckle his seat belt.

Cheng Mo got out of the car and closed the door, Su Zhe's voice suddenly rang out.

"Saturday morning, I will pick you up"

Before Cheng Mo could answer, the car drove away.

Cheng Mo watched the car go away, then walked slowly towards the house.

After a while, the car that had driven far away slowly came back and stopped at the gate of the community. The man got out of the car, walked to Cheng Mo's community, and came to the building where Cheng Mo lived. Looking at the window of Cheng Mo's bedroom from the tree, he took out a cigarette and lit it, smoked it quietly, and then walked away slowly.