first love again

Chapter 18

After Xu Miao said this, she undoubtedly hit the muzzle of the gun.

Then, he was chased and beaten by Tan Yao and Chen Junshuai.

Tan Yao scolded him sharply, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "I'm so angry after losing the game, you're still here to show your love! Chen Junshuai, bite him!"

Chen Junshuai let out a "bah", "Fuck off, you can't bite yourself? Aren't you the best at talking?"

There is a lot of trouble here, and the customers on the Internet all follow the reputation, and they don't know what they are up to.

Xu Miao laughed for a long time, her dark and beautiful eyes completely bent into thin crescents, "Hey, stop beating, I beg for mercy."

Tan Yao pointed his mobile phone at him with a serious expression: "Didn't you still reject him? Why did you suddenly get out of the order? Hurry up and ask for it!"

Chen Junshuai thought of something, and suddenly realized, "No wonder you refused to come out to play yesterday, so you were busy with a date?"

Xu Miao was in a particularly good mood. He sat down on the sofa and said with a smile, "Yes, it was good again yesterday. I will introduce you to each other another day."

Tan Yaoshun sat next to him, holding Xu Miao's arm with both hands, "Does he have any brothers?"

Chen Junshuai then asked, "Do you have any older sisters?"

"No, only child." Xu Miao asked Tan Yao sideways, "Aren't you the VIP of a dating agency? Didn't you find someone you're satisfied with?"

"Don't mention it, I had a date last time. Although it's a 1, it looks like a joke." Tan Yao clicked his tongue and said in distaste, "Do you think my old lady will have sex every 1? Cut!"

Hearing Tan Yao's words, Chen Junshuai said, "Didn't you raise your ass when you saw a man? When did you pick it up?"

Tan Yao swung his elbow directly, and said angrily: "I won't turn my ass up when I see you!"

"I still don't like it."

"Who cares about you?" Tan Yao rolled his eyes to the sky, and his words were particularly sharp, "Take off your pants and shoot."

He was referring to the 2 minute thing.

Chen Junshuai couldn't hold back his face, and scolded angrily, "Do you have any brains? Do you believe such false words?"

Tan Yao sized him up and nodded thoughtfully, "Looking at your small body, I believe it."

Seeing this pair of Huanxi lovers quarreling again, Xu Miao looked at Tan Yao and then at Chen Junshuai, smiled helplessly and shook her head.

The sound was too loud, and his ears hurt a little. He subconsciously took out the cigarette from his pocket. As soon as he opened the cigarette case, Xu Miao paused, and silently pushed the cigarette back with his fingertips.

In the past, Jiang Yifan didn't like him smoking.

Only then did he realize that smoking was not handsome, so he never smoked again.

But after the breakup, because it was difficult to fall asleep all night, and the night was lonely and long, he started smoking again.

At that time, he smoked a lot, almost one or two packs a day, and he was very thin, his cheeks on both sides were almost sunken, and he was afraid of being blown away when he stood in the wind.

Xu Miao put the cigarette on the table next to her and wanted to leave the Internet cafe.

Chen Junshuai and Tan Yao were still arguing, so Xu Miao didn't say hello to them, but said hello to Ye Na, put on her scarf and left.

It was raining heavily outside again, like thin needles, piercing the skin cold and stinging.

Xu Miao went back to the Internet cafe and asked Ye Na to borrow an umbrella, and her girlfriend would come to pick it up later.

Xu Miao opened the umbrella, the umbrella surface blocked the rain curtain, and the raindrops hit the umbrella to form a small spray, which slowly slid down the umbrella ribs and fell soundlessly to the ground.

The weather was cold and humid. Xu Miao pulled up the scarf with one hand. Thinking of Jiang Yifan, he turned his head to look in the direction of University A, then stopped on the side of the street and sent a message to Jiang Yifan:

"Still in school?"

Jiang Yifan: "Yes."

Xu Miao was struggling to type with one hand, so he simply put the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder and put his head between his hands before he could type with both hands:

"It's raining, do you have an umbrella?"

"Did not bring."

Xu Miao thought for a while, then asked again: "Then are you finishing soon? I happen to be nearby and I can pick you up."

Jiang Yifan stood at the door of the teaching building, and handed the umbrella in his hand to the female teacher who was trapped by the rain, "Ms. Li, I'll give you the umbrella."

The female teacher was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Doesn't Teacher Jiang need an umbrella?"

"Yes." Jiang Yifan said, "Someone is here to pick you up."

The female teacher was older, so she naturally understood. She smiled and took the umbrella, "Thank you then."

Jiang Yifan nodded, watching her open the umbrella and walk into the rain.

All the teachers in the meeting left, only he was still standing at the door, waiting for Xu Miao to come.

The rain was getting denser and denser, and there were countless transparent raindrops on the ground. The ground was already soaked, because the drainage of this road was not very good, and there was a thin layer of water accumulated.

The cold wind swept in with humidity, and it was bitingly cold on the body.

Jiang Yifan only wore a coat of moderate thickness, without a scarf, his neck was exposed, wrapped in cold air, it had already become cold.

After waiting for a while, a small black umbrella ushered in on the right side of the road.

The man was holding an umbrella, and the rain slanted and wet his trouser legs. He raised his head and looked at the teaching building. When he saw the person at the door, he quickly trotted over.

When running, when the shoes fall, bigger splashes bloom, lively and cheerful.

The accumulated water clings to the bottom of the trousers, but Xu Miao doesn't seem to feel the wetness. She still steps on water splashes, stops slightly in front of the teaching building, and climbs up the steps holding an umbrella.

Jiang Yifan looked at Xu Miao who was walking over, with a faint smile in his eyes.

When Xu Miao walked to the door, he put away the umbrella. The rain on the umbrella slid down and wet the ground, but he had no time to take care of it. He asked, "Have you waited long? The school is too big, and I have been walking for a long time."

"It didn't take long." Jiang Yifan took the umbrella in his hand. When the umbrella was opened, a few drops of rainwater bounced off the umbrella and disappeared into the air. "Let's go."

Xu Miao noticed his neck and subconsciously said, "Wait a minute."

After the words fell, he remembered something, looked back at the teaching building, and endured it, "Let's go."

Jiang Yifan didn't ask any more questions, and the two walked into the rain curtain side by side holding umbrellas.

The dense raindrops hit the umbrella surface, making a crisp sound, as if playing a winter song.

Walking halfway, after making sure that there was no one around, Xu Miao stopped and said, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Yifan turned his eyes and looked at him silently.

Xu Miao untied the scarf on his body, wrapped the warm scarf around Jiang Yifan's neck, and accidentally touched his skin with the back of his hand, Xu Miao frowned in surprise, "It's too cold."

"It's okay." Jiang Yifan touched the scarf with one hand, and wanted to take it off and return it to him, but the other party pressed his hand in time. Xu Miao gave him a hard look, "Don't take it off!"

Jiang Yifan lowered his eyes and silently touched Xu Miao's hand.

Xu Miao flinched subconsciously, and smiled awkwardly, "It's not good to be seen by others."

The cold neck was wrapped by Xu Miao's warm scarf, and the warmth poured in softly from all directions. Jiang Yifan let out a muffled voice: "En."

They came to the school's open-air parking lot and stopped next to a BMW.

This car was different from the last time I sat in it, which was a black Porsche.

Xu Miao turned her head and glanced at him, she was quite low-key at school.

Xu Miao got into the car, but felt much more at ease in the small space. He turned to look at Jiang Yifan and asked, "Will you go to my house?"

Jiang Yifan started the engine and said softly, "Go to my house."

Xu Miao was stunned: "Huh?"

There was obvious surprise on the face of the other party, and a trace of fear, Jiang Yifan explained in a low voice: "I don't live with my parents."

Xu Miao was relieved upon hearing this, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has never met Jiang Yifan's parents, he has also learned about them from the side. He knows that his parents are strict and have the arrogance of literati, and they are very difficult to get along with.

When they were in a relationship before, Jiang Yifan said that he went to his house several times for the New Year, because Xu Miao's father passed away and the house was empty, so it was inevitable that he would be deserted and lonely.

Xu Miao also wanted to go, and he didn't want to live a "lonely year", but when he thought of Jiang Yifan's parents, he didn't have the guts at all.

Jiang Yifan lived in a high-end residential area in the city center, and the two of them went to a nearby family's family to buy bento boxes for dinner.

An umbrella couldn't stop the two big men, their clothes were almost half wet, Jiang Yifan brought brand new pajamas and handed them to Xu Miao, telling him to take a shower first.

The bathroom was exceptionally clean, Xu Miao didn't have a bathtub at home, and when he saw the bathtub, he wanted to take a bath, but he didn't dare to soak for too long, for fear that Jiang Yifan would catch a cold.

After taking a quick hot bath, Xu Miao put on her pajamas.

The style of the pajamas was very simple, gray-blue, and Xu Miao found that the size was just right after putting it on.

He was taken aback, went to the bathroom, and asked Jiang Yifan, "This pajamas..."

Jiang Yifan knew what he was asking, so he only responded, "Yes."

Xu Miao opened her mouth and asked, "How long in advance did you prepare?"

Jiang Yifan: "Seven years ago."

"what?"

Jiang Yifan didn't respond, and walked past him into the bathroom, leaving Xu Miao standing there dumbfounded.

Seven years ago, wasn't it a year after they broke up?

And they have no connection at all.

Xu Miao looked down at the pajamas on her body, and frowned thoughtfully.

Jiang Yifan lived in a duplex apartment. The room was cleaned clean and bright, and the furniture was neatly arranged. The whole house was decorated in a cool tone, just like himself.

Xu Miao sat on the sofa somewhat restrained, the slippers he was wearing were exactly his size, and even the underwear...

Xu Miao didn't dare to think too much.

He shook off the messy thoughts in his head, and quietly waited for Jiang Yifan to come out of the shower.

After a while, Jiang Yifan took a shower, the tips of his hair were still damp, and he didn't dry his hair thoroughly.

He brought a bento, took wild vegetable juice from the refrigerator, and handed it to Xu Miao.

Seeing the wild vegetable juice, Xu Miao's forehead twitched, and she subconsciously said in a hoarse voice, "You—"

Jiang Yifan raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a casual tone, "Huh?"

Xu Miao swallowed the words abruptly, and those words became sour, rushing to the top of his heart one after another. He took a breath and shook his head: "It's okay."

Jiang Yifan sat across from him, eating lunch with lowered eyes, silent.

He has a strict family education, and he usually doesn't talk when eating...although he doesn't talk much at ordinary times.

Xu Miao also lowered her head to eat, swallowing the soft and glutinous rice grains, the tip of her tongue felt sweet and a little sour.