deep crush

Tang Ye and Li Liefeng looked at her blankly, and finally they all looked at Xia Han, whose back was turned to them.

Xia Han's heart instantly rose to his throat. Before he came, he told Jiani to never tell his name, and don't say that he opened the shop.Why?Because, because, when my friend first saw the name of this store, he said that such a girly store name must be owned by a woman, so he didn't have the nerve to say it.

Jiani readily agreed, probably because she drank too much, so she forgot about it.

Xia Han turned her head, and stiffly pursed her lips, "No, it's Tang Ye's. I just picked it up and flipped through it. It wasn't written by me. Jiani, you drank too much. Look, it's all wrong now." Unconscious, started talking nonsense, I'll take you back later!"

Jiani was still muttering about the words with different handwriting, Xia Han came over to help her, and smiled apologetically at Tang Ye.

Li Liefeng handed the book to Tang Ye and sat back beside his girlfriend, laughing and cursing, the happy atmosphere continued.

Tang Ye stared at the familiar name on the title page for a moment, then turned his head.

The man with a smile on his face all the time blended into his small circle naturally, becoming more and more confident.

Li Liefeng once said that Xia Qian is a very attractive man.

This kind of charm has nothing to do with appearance, it is a magnetic field that makes people unconsciously want to get close.

In this regard, it is very similar to Xia Han back then.

The person who easily conquered the whole school with his personal charm is still deeply in his mind.

After sending away the noisy group of people, facing the mess in the room, Xia Han let out a sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves and went to work hard.

After working for more than an hour, the hut was restored to its original clean and tidy appearance.

The place where the French dictionary was originally placed on the bookshelf was empty, and Tang Ye, who thought he would gradually put it down, was still nostalgic.

Just as he was thinking wildly, his phone rang, and it was a video chat from Xu Mengning.

The cute and cute little girl still hasn't forgotten his birthday, and said a lot of birthday wishes that he didn't understand.

Today's young people always speak in two-dimensional three-dimensional terms. How can he, an "old man" who has crossed the 30 mark, keep up with the speed of the old and the new.

After talking about the lack of nourishment, the little girl blinked and said mysteriously that she would give him a special birthday present.

Xia Han tried hard to imagine that the special in her mouth could be some prank props?Or fancy clothes that can't be worn out?

Not allowing him to think too much, Xu Mengning ended the video chat, and soon, several screenshots were sent over.

Xia Han's face gradually became difficult to look.

The familiar Overlord game interface, the latest chat records between Xiaomanyao and Ye Sihan.

The little barbarian who was supposed to be on the same front as him completely betrayed him, and he was sold out from head to toe except for his name.

Tang Ye should have guessed it, surnamed Xia, S major, native of this city, 30 years old.

The most important thing is that he asked about Tang Ye's overlord back then, and if he recalled it a little, he should be able to make up for it.

The chat record was ten days ago. After returning from City B, Tang Ye never mentioned it, but...

The stares in the kitchen today, the eyes that made his heart beat wildly... Was it just scrutiny and size-up?

After the picture, Xu Mengning sent another voice message.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I leaked your information without your consent. But don't worry, I've asked people in the gang about Ye Sihan, and I'm not a strange person. If you are really the one he misses People, don’t everyone be happy. Uncle, don’t be intimidated just because your appearance has changed. I think you are fine now, and you are not Zhong Kui. If you are true love, you don’t care about this. In short, Uncle, I’m throwing out the red thread, it’s up to you whether you can pull it or not. Come on, Uncle! Try to find me a new aunt next year, Ye Sihan looks so good, how many people envy you when you take it out? It's over, it's over, I've already started to make up my mind..."

A girl of eighteen or nineteen, influenced by TV dramas and novels, always loves first.

But at Xia Han's age, he could only laugh at such thoughts.

If one day, Tang Ye discovers his true identity...

Feel disappointed, disillusioned, even disgusted and disgusted.

If he didn't have that little heartbeat, he might not care that there is one more person who hates him in this world.

but now ----

Getting along day by day, some feelings are accumulating bit by bit.

Tang Ye was no longer a simple neighbor to him.

The eyes followed unconsciously, and the body approached subconsciously.Every morning and dinner, he carefully cooks that person's favorite food, and carefully hides this sweetness...

Reason tells him that he should withdraw as soon as possible, but how can he control his emotions.

One more day.

One more day.

Coveting this happy feeling made him unable to take a step away.

He walked to the balcony, and was surprised that there was still a faint light in the bedroom next door.

At this time, Tang Ye----

For the first time, he thought of the French dictionary that carried memories, and wrote his name in loneliness and sadness on ten pages.

By the light in front of the bed, Tang Ye may have opened up his painful youth.

Warm fingers touched the two most familiar words.

Xia Han closed her eyes, cutting off any imagination that shouldn't be there.

Tang Ye's secret love is doomed to be hopeless in life, and he has become the most contradictory person, unable to reveal the truth cruelly, and has no right to wake up his sleeping dream.

Let this most sad deep crush flow quietly in the long river of time.

One day, Tang Ye was moved by another person and ended Xia Han in his memory.

That's right, the best ending.

On the second day of the birthday party, Tang Ye searched the Internet for a long time but could not find a suitable gift.

Xia Qian is a person who values ​​affection rather than courtesy.He will definitely not accept the ones that are too expensive, and he feels inappropriate if they are too cheap.It's also appropriate to express some gratitude for lounging there twice a day.

Just when he was in trouble, Luo Qi, who was proficient in strange magic, poked his head over.

"What's bothering you?"

"What kind of gift is neither light nor heavy, and people will definitely accept it?"

"Who is it for?"

"friend."

"Male and female?"

"male."

Luo Qi, who has a lot of experience in gift giving, leaned on the chair and said straightly: "It's easy for a man, it mainly depends on his personality. If you pay attention to famous brands, you can send some watches, tie clips, lighters, glasses and so on. There are many, depending on your affordability; those who pursue the quality of life can send tableware, red wine, and pens; it is also good for otaku; game consoles, mice, earphones, and stereos are definitely available. For those who live at home, it is most practical to send some Yes, you can buy whatever he lacks, ranging from refrigerators and TVs to small pots and pans, hehe... If you give it to me, you are welcome, RMB is the best."

Tang Ye thought about it for a while, Xia Qian is definitely the type of living at home, even if he kills the refrigerator and color TV, he will not accept it, pots and pans----

Tang Ye thought about what to give.

After work, Tang Ye sent Xia Qian a WeChat message, asking him to meet him in the Electric City.

Xia Qian’s rice cooker has been used for almost three years. He bought it when he was part-time job, but he didn’t buy a good one because of the financial constraints.

After getting off the bus, Xia Qian felt his heart beating faster again when he saw Tang Ye in formal attire standing outside the Electric City.

It was the same when I was with Yuan Shuo first.

Excited because of a little change in that person, excited because of a small date.

He kept persuading himself in his heart, Xia Han, ah, Xia Han, after her 30th birthday, she still has an 18-year-old heart, which is a bit ridiculous!

While dazed, Tang Ye waved his hand, "Xia Qian."

Putting away his messy thoughts, Xia Qian smiled and walked towards the man.

The third floor of the Electrical Appliance City is the small appliance area. Tang Ye said that he planned to give a friend a rice cooker. He didn't know which one to choose, so he asked him to help him choose.

Six or seven years of life experience as a family husband made Xia Han's choice of these daily necessities handy.

Considering the price and population, Xia Han gave pertinent suggestions.

This rice cooker has two colors, pure white and rose red. The salesperson asked which one do they want?

Tang Ye rolled his eyes and chose Meihong, Xia Han was a little curious: "A girl?"

Tang Ye: "Well, she is a 'female' who is sometimes lively and sometimes restrained"

Xia Han didn't say anything else, and the two walked out of the electrical appliance city with the rice cooker in their hands.

Passing near No. [-] Middle School, Tang Ye suddenly remembered that he had never visited Xia Han's store, so he asked casually, "Where is your store? I'll go and take a few photos to help you promote it. "

Xia Han frowned and hesitated for a long time before pointing to an alley across the street and said: "In the alley, you have to go up a bit, there's nothing to see, it's a small store, the business is pretty good, there's no need for publicity , otherwise, I would be too busy."

Tang Ye gave him a strange look. These days, some people are afraid that the business will be too good.Sure enough, Roach was right, living at home is tantamount to having no pursuit.In the eyes of some people, such a person is not enterprising and dull.But in Tang Ye's view, the pursuit of simple and ordinary happiness is another kind of charm.

Xia Han and Xia Qian should be two completely different people.

One is in the light, one is submerged in the crowd; one is free-spirited and sharp-edged, and the other is self-styled and ordinary.

Such two people should have nothing in common at all.

So, how to explain his illogical care?

Going upstairs, Tang Ye pushed the rice cooker in front of him, "Birthday gift, although it's a day late."

Xia Han was stunned for three seconds, "Didn't you, didn't you want to give it to a friend?"

Tang Ye shrugged, "Aren't we friends?"

Xia Han didn't expect this situation, and was a little embarrassed, "I appreciate your kindness, but, as I said, I really don't need a gift. I'm already very satisfied if you can come to celebrate my birthday."

Tang Ye looked at the cardboard box in his hand, and was also very embarrassed, "If you don't want it, I don't know how to use it. Otherwise, I will put it in your place for use. Anyway, I come to eat every day, so you can teach me by the way, wait I have learned it, and you will give it back to me."

Xia Han: "..."

Xia Han laughed out loud, Tang Ye was the only one who could come up with such an excuse.

After accepting the gift, Xia Han thought of something, and the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, "Didn't you say that you want to give it to a girl?"

Tang Ye stared at him for a moment, "That's right, a 'girl' who plans to give birth to a monkey for me."

Looking at each other, looking at each other, looking at each other for a long time, Xia Han, who realized something, stared wide-eyed, and his whole face turned red.

A thin piece of "toilet paper" between reality and fantasy was pierced. No apologies, explanations are superfluous. Xia Han quickly opened the door and flashed into the room with a belated birthday present.

The atmosphere of the dinner was dignified and weird. Xia Han counted the rice grains in the bowl dully, and Tang Ye happily tasted the rice cooked in the new pot. One word: delicious.

Xia Han's explanation is no different from that of the genuine Little Man Monster. As for when he knew that he belonged to Ye Sihan, Xia Han probably guessed it from the description of his little niece, and it should be about the same as him.

Lies that dare not be exposed are like holes that can never be plugged, one after another.Xia Han suffers from this kind of technical work several times a day.

Tang Ye rested his cheeks on his face and observed his expression, and said maliciously: "Well, little demon sister who is unparalleled in the world, how about some post-dinner coquetry to help digestion?"

Xia Han's embarrassed smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "Can you stop embarrassing me?"

Tang Ye never tired of it, "If it doesn't work, let's discuss how to give birth to monkeys?"

Xia Han: "Tang Ye!!!"

In the warm and comfortable cabin, laughter is flooding.Joy infects the two people who are getting closer.

Another kind of charm that had never been imagined was unbelievably magnified and entered Tang Ye's heart step by step.