that nice ex boyfriend

When sitting in the coffee shop with full heating, Song Xiyan still felt powerless.

Kill one thousand enemies, and lose ten thousand yourself.Finally, with the help of the enemy, he was able to stand up again.Today he lost a big person in front of his grandmother.

"Alas..." he sighed.

"Little brother, is there anyone sitting across from you?" Just as he was sighing, a girl pointed to him and asked politely and expectantly.

He just said "no".The girl immediately beamed with joy, and waved in the direction behind Song Xiyan: "Come here, you can sit down!"

Then another girl came over with two small and exquisite shopping bags.The two girls sat down while saying "thank you".Song Xiyan nodded to them in response, and at the same time looked around.God is in a bad mood today, it's raining and sleet outside, this coffee shop is located in a busy road, many people come in to take shelter from the rain.

But it's not that there are no vacancies at all, and there are not so many people that they have to share tables.It's not that Song Xiyan is narcissistic, but that the girls' intentions are a little obvious.

In order to avoid awkward chats with others, Song Xiyan reached into his pocket for his phone, planning to find something for himself.However, the cell phone that he took out looked a little strange, as if it didn't belong to him.

Looking down at the coat on his body, it was obviously not his.Only then did he remember that when he was lying sideways on the ground, he was covered in mud.

Couldn't help but sighed again, Song Xiyan began to regret that kick.Just imagine, if he hadn't kicked that kick, what would have happened afterwards?He should stand up gracefully and with a smile on his face, thank Zheng Ziran for his grandmother's flowers, and then say goodbye to him politely, and go to protect his daughter who is lying on the hospital bed.

Instead of being lifted up from the ground like a fool, and foolishly taken off his muddy coat, he put on such a dress full of Zheng's natural atmosphere.It's not like wearing other people's clothes, holding someone else's mobile phone, sitting in a coffee shop like a little wife and waiting for someone to buy him a new coat.

How can life be so fucked up?

Song Xiyan pressed the phone's power button, and the black iron lump asked him to enter the password.He casually entered Zheng Ziran's birthday, and then it showed that the password was wrong.

After thinking for three seconds, he decided to use his birthday to try.However, the moment before his fingertip touched the phone screen, he retracted his finger again.He thought, what if it is right?It's embarrassing.

After hesitating for a while between trying and not trying, his hypoxic brain suddenly returned to normal function - he and Zheng Ziran were born on the same day.Don't try it.

He suddenly couldn't figure out what he was doing, sitting here like a mentally handicapped statue.Song Xiyan began to doubt his IQ.

"Little brother?" Just as he was busy with self-doubt and self-criticism, the girl sitting across from him said, "We both forgot to bring our subway cards, and we didn't bring any cash. Can you lend us some? We will transfer the money to you through WeChat." .”

"Sorry," Song Xiyan said sincerely, "I don't have any cash right now either."

"That's it," another girl said in a soft voice, as if she was acting coquettishly, "Little brother, let's take a look again, what if there is?"

Song Xiyan was a little ashamed when he called "little brother" again and again. I'm 29 years old, and I can't stand being called that by two girls in their teens and 20s.He had no choice but to fumble into the pocket of his coat, and took out a wallet, still looking unfamiliar, it was Zheng Ziran.

After only two seconds of hesitation between opening and closing, Song Xiyan's hand moved one step ahead of his brain.

"It seems to be there!" The little girls glanced at the opened wallets, and said in surprise, "Eh? Is there a picture of yourself in the wallet? It's very rare, why don't you put your girlfriend?"

Girlfriend pictures?He has to have it too.Song Xiyan sighed heavily.

The girl with a soft voice took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and was about to add Song Xiyan as a friend, "What's the WeChat ID of my little brother?"

Song Xiyan, who had just finished sighing, gave out the mobile phone number used for registration before he could recover. "Oh no, wait, my phone is not here..." Before I could finish speaking, I heard a familiar notification tone.

"I forgot to leave my cell phone with you before, it's boring." In the weather where the northwest wind was howling, Zheng Ziran was only wearing a not-so-thick sweater, and he had the demeanor, even if he looked at it, he felt cold for him.What's interesting is that he is obviously carrying a shopping bag in his hand, which contains a brand new warm coat.

Song Xiyan suddenly had a toothache.Why does it seem that after so many years, no one has changed?

Liang Xiaofei is still cheerful and heartless, his mother is still beautiful and pampered, Uncle Zheng still maintains his usual elegance and dignity, and this Zheng Ziran seems to have not changed at all - his appearance, demeanor, and attitude towards him , and, the photos in the wallet.

Only he has changed.He has become quiet, used to being alone, and doesn't like to deal with strangers, and his social relationship absolutely stops at the so-called friends of friends.This is completely different from the original him.That bastard Liang Xiaofei has been running on him all these years, saying that he is still staying where he is.

But in fact, he has gone a long way.

He probably smiled, "Fortunately, someone is chatting with me, it's not boring." After finishing speaking, he stood up and took his mobile phone, agreeing to the girl's friend request.Then he took off his coat calmly, handed it to Zheng Ziran with one hand, and picked up the shopping bag in his hand with the other, "Actually, you can just leave me at the entrance of the mall, and I can go and buy it myself. If you are so troublesome, It's embarrassing."

"No trouble." Zheng Ziran took his overcoat and put it on, it was warm and had Song Xiyan's fresh body temperature.

With nothing to do and no mood to reminisce about the old days, Song Xiyan didn't sit back after changing his coat.He closed Zheng Ziran's wallet and handed it back to him, politely said: "Just now they asked me to borrow change, they wanted to borrow your use first, and then return it to you. Since you are here, you don't need it, where is my wallet? "

Zheng Ziran didn't answer his words, instead he took out a few pieces of change from the wallet he had just returned and handed them to the two girls opposite. "Give it back to him, you just added him as a friend?"

The two girls were a little confused, "Are you...friends?"

"Well, it's the same if you give it back to him." Zheng Ziran said.

This matter was a bit ambiguous, Song Xiyan couldn't help but look at Zheng Ziran more.

Before the girls could transfer the money, Song Xiyan said goodbye to them politely, turned around and left the cafe.Not surprisingly, Zheng Ziran quickly followed him and asked him very familiarly: "Where do you live now? I'll take you back."

"No need." Song Xiyan resolutely rejected his kindness, "I'll drive..." I wanted to say that I drove out, but suddenly remembered that after he was lifted up, Zheng Ziran had found him a car quickly. The surrogate driver asked for his company's address and asked someone to drive the car back to the company.

He immediately changed his words: "Where are my clothes and wallet? Just take a taxi and go back. We probably won't be on the way. It's too inconvenient to ask you to give me a ride."

"The wallet seems to be in your coat, and it's still in my car." Zheng Ziran said with a pure face, "In that case, let me give it to you, and pick up the things by the way."

Song Xiyan finally sat in Zheng Ziran's co-pilot. He had nothing to say on the road and was afraid of being too embarrassed, so he could only slowly search for his wallet from the overcoat covered in Chinese New Year mud.

The two were silent for a long while, halfway through the journey, Zheng Ziran still couldn't help breaking the slightly weird atmosphere of silence. "It's been a long time, is there anything you want to ask me?"

"What can I ask?" Song Xiyan replied casually.After finishing speaking, he felt that his words seemed a bit mean, so he added a sentence, wanting to make up for his polite and modest attitude: "I mean, it's not polite to inquire about other people's affairs."

"Others..." Zheng Ziran repeated in a low voice, the expression on his face was no longer as relaxed as before.Song Xiyan pretended not to hear his repetition, and only focused on the vehicles and pedestrians outside the car window.

Isn't it someone else?What else could it be?Boy friend?How many years ago was that?The old lovers who broke up unhappy met, and they were already very graceful without swearing or punching. Could it be that they should find a restaurant with a suitable atmosphere to have a long-lost reunion of love?Stop being funny.

At this time, Song Xiyan seemed to have forgotten the fact that he kicked him unceremoniously before.

The conversation seemed difficult to carry on.What Song Xiyan reported to Zheng Ziran was the address of Chuan Chuan's pet hospital, which was not too far away.Before one of them was about to speak again, the gate of the pet hospital had already appeared in sight.

"Thank you for giving me a special trip. It's quite cold, so go back quickly." Song Xiyan unbuckled his seat belt and said goodbye to Zheng Ziran politely.

Just as his hand touched the car door, the person behind him who had been quiet for a while finally spoke again: "Are you always so polite when talking to others now?" To Song Xiyan's ears, this question sounded like a dead end.

This fellow came rushing to reconcile with him, Song Xiyan couldn't be more clear about this matter.It's just that he came too suddenly. In Song Xiyan's head, he didn't have time to simulate the situation, and he didn't know what kind of answer he should give.Even, he hasn't decided whether to settle the old score with regard to the events of that year, so he puts a sack on the girl and beats him up first.

Everything happened unexpectedly, and on such an inappropriate day, Song Xiyan only planned to practice Tai Chi for the time being, and did not want to confront him head-on.

"Probably so." He replied, "Grandma said that I used to be too hot-tempered, and told me to be more polite when talking to people."

The word "grandmother" reminded Zheng Ziran, and he said angrily, "Sorry, I forgot for a moment, I shouldn't have told you this today."

"It's okay." Song Xiyan had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, "What did you say? It seems that you didn't say anything. Be careful on the road, I'll go in first."

Seeing him entering the gate of the hospital, Zheng Ziran's car did not move for a long time.He sat in the cab, feeling so melancholy that he wanted to find a cigarette.Song Xiyan's "What did you say?" just hit the soul, and he suffered heavy casualties.

Looking back on all the details after meeting today, didn't he just say nothing?The two of them knew very well that he came here for peace, but the two simple words "reconciliation" never appeared in their conversation.

There seems to be no progress today.No, it should be said that this was an extremely failed start.