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"It's up to you, I'll rest for a while, you continue to watch." Then he closed his eyes reassuringly, and let Mu Su put his hand on his chest, and Mu Su opened his mouth angrily and stuffed his fingers into himself In his mouth, he still couldn't bite down, and only knocked it with his teeth.

Qingfeng looked very tired, and he never looked directly at where he was along the way.Just when Musu saw the station near his home, he was about to wake up the people around him, but after a second thought, he closed his mouth again, rolled his eyes, and continued to sit with a peaceful mind.

After a while, Qingfeng woke up. Looking at the location, he knew that he had sat over his head. He only saw the back of the head of the person next to him looking out the window, and tapped his fingers, "Why don't you get off after passing the stop?"

"Did you stop? How do I know?" Mu Su pretended not to know, maybe he just felt that it was okay for the two of them to miss such a class once in a while.

"Sorry, I'm a little sleepy today." Sitting up a little straight, Mu Su suddenly shook his head and pulled him up to get off the car in a hurry, "I know there is a delicious restaurant here, you took me in yesterday, today I invite you to dinner."

"But it's time for us to go to your house." The boy in front of him was completely out of Qingfeng's control, he was being led all the way, and he couldn't be pulled.

"Let's go, I know that restaurant's steak and desserts are very good, I remembered the last time I ate it." He found the door of the store familiarly, pushed open the door of a western restaurant, and pulled the breeze Follow the waiter to a double seat.

Qingfeng lacked interest, but it didn't prevent Musu from eating, and the dishes he ordered in one go almost filled the small square table in front of him.

"Why don't you eat? I ate all the dishes I ordered just now. Isn't it going to turn into a ball?" A steak was placed in front of the two of them.

This time Musu was thinking silently, fork with his left hand, knife with his right, left hand... right hand... Just as he was about to fork a small piece of steak elegantly, he saw that the breeze on the opposite side had already flattened the steak piece by piece cut well.

"Do you often eat these?" I felt a little regretful that I couldn't come here because of the delicious food. I felt uncomfortable and ashamed of myself.

"I'm proficient at cooking and cutting meat, that's all." The breezy words made Mu Su's cheeks bulge slightly.

Qingfeng exchanged the steaks of the two without Musu's consent, and gave the cut to Musu, but Musu was not happy, "Hey, why did you change my steak? Do you think this is not tasty? Did you just change it?"

"I just see that your left and right hands have been thinking about it for too long. If you don't eat steak, it will be cold." Mu Su's whole face turned red with the words.

"It's okay, just treat it as an extra bonus. Anyway, my father's one less drink is enough for us to eat a few meals." Mu Su couldn't help wondering if it was someone with the surname Tan, and their behaviors were similar. Last time, Tan Ling Yes, he also helped cut the steak in this way, but it was a nice name, not Qingfeng's straightforwardness.

In Mu Su's eyes, Qingfeng's lips were bloodless, and there was always a kind of unconcealable melancholy, and his eyes wandered from time to time on the scenery outside the window.

"The taste of this restaurant is really good, next time we can try other dishes." At this time, someone came down from the box upstairs, and a familiar voice fell into Qingfeng's ears, with a deep smile, His eyes flicked over the familiar figure, and the fingers holding the fork suddenly dropped down slowly.

The voice with a smile stopped abruptly, and the eyes collided tacitly, "Qingfeng..."

The person who had been standing by Ke Cheng's side also turned around. At that moment, Qingfeng suppressed his urge to leave as well as the timidity surging in his heart. How could it be that person? How could it be that person? Talk about Ling?

"Qingfeng?" Musu, who was eating with his head down, felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and when he raised his head, he looked at Qingfeng with a strange expression.

"Qingfeng?" Tan Ling was very surprised to meet Tan Qingfeng here, and walked with that iconic sunny smile. When he got closer, the person with his back turned to him was actually Mu Su, "Hello, Mu Su."

Before Mu Su realized what happened, he turned around and saw Ke Cheng standing there in a daze. He was so frightened that he turned his head to look at Qingfeng with a terrified expression, but quickly covered it up.

"Let me introduce you, this is Tan Ling, a friend I met in France." The introduction was generous and unrestrained, as if he was waiting for Qingfeng to give him a response, a bit cruel, and was forcing Qingfeng to express his attitude at this moment.

At this time, Qingfeng understood everything, just a few words. He put down the tableware in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a reluctant arc. Just as he was about to speak, Musu on the opposite side suddenly replied loudly, "No introduction is needed, we all I know it, it’s from a school, it’s great to know it in France..." The second half of the sentence can only be heard faintly by himself, although Mu Su doesn’t quite understand the intricate emotions in it, but he also knows what it means to know him in France .

"That's right, Qingfeng and I are in the same school, and Musu is our junior." He reached out to touch Musu, but Musu dodged sideways quietly.

"If you have something to do, go first, we've just started eating." He couldn't wait to shout, Tan Ling could feel the weirdness in it, but he didn't understand what the weirdness was, and he followed Ke Cheng and left first.

Qingfeng ate as if nothing had happened, but anyone could see that he was out of his mind, his eyes were half down, he no longer looked at the scenery outside, nor at the person opposite, it seemed that only by looking at the food would he not be caught. Find out what's on your mind.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After leaving for a while, Musu found that the backpack on the opposite chair was missing. Realizing this, he hurriedly shouted to pay the bill, but he learned that the food on this table had already been paid for by Qingfeng, so he hurriedly took it. After eating a few breads, he hurried out.

"Talk about Qingfeng!" Luckily, Qingfeng didn't go far, walking straight along this road, he saw the lonely figure from behind.

Panting, Musu caught up with Qingfeng's footsteps, "Didn't you agree that I would treat you to dinner? After you pay the money, what will you do with your living expenses?"

"It's just my own business." Qingfeng didn't seem to want Musu to continue following him, so he quickened his pace, causing Musu to have to walk and run at his pace all the way, "I know you're unhappy, although I don't understand you very well. That kind of feeling, but I know it must be very sad..."

"We were friends, and I didn't ask you, why did you abandon me, even if the puppy is lost, you can find it yourself, let alone me..." The tone of complaint was mixed with rapid breathing, "I don't know They are there, God knows why I suddenly want to go there to eat, if you blame me for this, you can beat me up, I am thick-skinned and I am not afraid of being beaten, a man dares to do something, I will never hide."

He muttered along the way, but Qingfeng didn't give any response. In the end, Musu had to rush over to block his way. Originally, he thought the young master was about to lose his temper, but the two of them faced silence until Musu recovered his breath. Put all the bread in Qingfeng's hands into Qingfeng's hands, "Well, I won't follow you anymore, I can save that beating for the next time. You said that it should not be wasted. These breads can be eaten when you are hungry. I want to return The family is sleeping."

After speaking, he walked around Qingfeng and walked back. Qingfeng was stunned by this inexplicable action, and stared at the bread in his hand stupidly.