Sir, your vest is off!

Speaking of which, Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing have been married for more than a month, not counting the time when they just got married and attended a banquet with Zhou Wenqing, and excluding the few days when Zhou Wenqing took Song Lan to the company to play, today the two of them can be regarded as real. Dating.

At least Song Lan thought so.

For this reason, Song Lan stood in the cloakroom in a daze for a long time, looking at the clothes, shoes and various accessories that Zhou Wenqing bought for him, feeling at a loss for what to do. Dating was the beginning of his "chasing a husband", he couldn't Lose at the starting line!

Song Lan picked out an apricot-colored sweater and jeans, which looked too casual. Standing next to Zhou Wenqing would easily lose her sense of presence, which was impossible.

Another orange sweater was picked out, with a big cat and mouse head painted on the chest, Song Lan looked at it and put it back, it was too fancy and not solemn.

I picked another thin black shirt with a leather jacket, and put a metal chain around the neck, full of punk style.

It's just that there were a few autumn rains not long ago, one autumn rain and one cold, the flowers in the garden were half wilted, Song Lan remembered hanging the rose branch that hadn't sprouted, found a flower pot, and attached it to a whole A piece of soil was dug out and put in, and placed on the indoor balcony on the first floor. The indoor temperature was kept at [-] degrees, which was just right for it to grow up. Song Lan was afraid that it would freeze to death.

Thinking of the temperature outside and the cold wind blowing your bones more and more mercilessly, Song Lan shivered, forget it, let's wear thicker clothes.

Seeing that Zhou Wenqing was about to leave work, and they made an appointment to meet at the door of the pizzeria, Song Lan got very angry.

In the end, he put on a red and black plaid shirt, an off-white V-neck sweater vest with red stripes on the collar and cuffs, and finally a pair of off-white wide-leg pants.

Song Lan looked in the mirror, although she wasn't satisfied, but she wasn't ugly either. She hurriedly put on her sneakers and rushed out.

Zhou Wenqing in this room was staring at Gu Boning who was carrying a pile of clothes.

Gu Boning raised his arms with difficulty to make his boss look better, and he made a suggestion by the way, "Boss, it's really weird to go to a pizza shop and wear a suit to date Mr. Song."

So hurry up and give up picking a suit, old man! Hey, it's been more than an hour!

Gu Boning really couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only resort to his last trump card, "Boss, if you don't make a good decision, you will be late for the date! You don't want to be late for the first date with Mr. Song, do you?"

Zhou Wenqing's pupils shrank slightly, and finally pointed to a casual khaki windbreaker, with a tired tone, "Let's just take this."

Gu Boning felt relieved, put down the windbreaker, turned around and left with a pile of clothes in his arms.

When Song Lan arrived in a hurry, Zhou Wenqing had just parked the car and got out of the car. The moment he saw Song Lan, Zhou Wenqing's lips moved. Song Lan thought that Zhou Wenqing had something to say, but Zhou Wenqing lowered his eyelashes, and Nothing was said.

"Mr. Zhou, you seem to be quite different today. It's weird." Song Lan trotted to Zhou Wenqing.

Zhou Wenqing chuckled lightly, "Are you trying to say it's pretty?"

Song Lan's mind was caught, but Song Lan wasn't annoyed. Zhou Wenqing guessed it and said something different, "Although it's true, it's also not right."

Zhou Wenqing listened carefully, and Song Lan showed her small white teeth, "It's strange that people like it, I like it."

Zhou Wenqing's Adam's apple twitched, and said dryly, "Lan Lan is also pretty."

Although it wasn't what Song Lan thought, Song Lan took it for granted, took Zhou Wenqing's hand and led them to the pizzeria, "Go in quickly, it won't be good if there are too many people later. "

Only after entering the door did they realize that there were only the two of them as guests?

The boss is a beautiful sister with a variety of styles. When she saw someone coming, she stepped on ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes, swaying her water snake waist leisurely, and she was wearing a wine-red gold velvet long dress with a square collar. It was so black that it shone Her long hair is curled into big waves, she wears pearl hairpins, and her makeup looks like gingerbread mocha coffee in autumn and winter.

The pretty sister's expression froze the moment she saw Zhou Wenqing, but she immediately covered it up. Her fingers painted with bright red nail polish were like green onions, and she pushed out a fancy-looking menu, and said lazily: " What do you two want to eat?"

As a full-level face control member, Song Lan always had a fondness for good-looking people, so he didn't notice the micro-expression of the pretty sister at all, and he didn't see Zhou Wenqing's face turned cold, and he gave the pretty sister a warning look.

Song Lan's eyes were shining brightly, obviously he came prepared, "Hello, um, I came here just because of the name. I heard that you have a drink called 'Heartache Feeling', so I came here specially to check in."

The beautiful elder sister still looked lazy, "Well, that's ok, do you want something else? Just a drink?"

Excitedly, Song Lan ordered spaghetti bolognese, bacon cheese pizza, and tiramisu, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want to eat?"

Zhou Wenqing seldom eats these things, "A sirloin steak is five points, no, medium rare."

"Just eat this and you'll be full. That's too little. Why don't you eat pizza with me? The pizza is so big that I can't finish it by myself." Song Lan looked at Zhou Wenqing without blinking.

The corners of Zhou Wenqing's mouth rose slightly, "Okay."

"Would you like to order another drink, the two of you, recently launched a new 'world is not worth it', do you want to try it too?" The beautiful sister blinked her beautiful fox eyes, her long eyelashes were like small fans, her eyes The eye shadows on the face flicker with different luster.

Song Lan was bewitched by her beautiful sister. Although she wanted to be more romantic and drink the same drink with Zhou Wenqing, the new dishes seemed very attractive, so Song Lan thought for a second before nodding her head in agreement. He nodded cheerfully and said, "Okay, okay!"

The beautiful sister quickly ordered the water order, knocked on the small window in the kitchen behind her, handed the menu in, and said to the two with a smile: "Sit down for a while, two, the pizza needs to be baked for a while."

Song Lan took Zhou Wenqing's hand and picked a place by the window, and happily introduced to Zhou Wenqing, "Look, Wenqing, there is your favorite rose flower on the table. I did my homework when I came here. This pizza restaurant The large pink buds placed here are called Austin roses, and they bloom super romantic."

Zhou Wenqing laughed, "Is Lan Lan still investigating these things?"

"Isn't that because you like it? I just want to know a little bit more. The pink one with a light red border I gave you last time is called kibo, which comes from the Roman sound of Japanese, and it's called hope rose." Song Lan and Zhou Wenqing Speaking of the information I found, "There is also a pink one, which is not as big as Austin, nor as pink. I like its name the most, and it is called my heart."

Song Lan blinked, he felt that he was hinting crazily.

Zhou Wenqing didn't seem to understand, and said with a smile: "If you like it, let the gardener plant some. The garden is very big, and there are still many empty places."

Song Lan: "..." What!He obviously didn't mean that.

Zhou Wenqing, an old man, has become more and more puzzled recently. What's the matter?

Has the relationship faded?

No, they didn't have any feelings in the first place.

Song Lan quickly shook off the noises in her head. If you don't have feelings, you're cultivating feelings. Don't let your imagination run wild!

Song Lan wasn't discouraged at all. There was no rush for emotional matters, but to take things step by step, um, don't rush.

Song Lan took a deep breath, without changing her smile, "Then let's go to the bird and flower market to pick some other day, shall we?"

Zhou Wenqing moved her fingertips slightly, "Of course."

Song Lan felt very satisfied.

Soon the beautiful sister served Song Lan's pasta and Zhou Wenqing's steak, as well as the "heartache feeling" and "the world is not worth it" that Song Lan was looking forward to.

The pretty sister pushed a cup of light green drink in front of Song Lan, "This cup is a heartache."

Then he pushed the clear drink with small bubbles to Zhou Wenqing's hand, put down the printed receipt by the way, smiled very "friendly", "this cup is not worth it in the world, the two of you also have a bacon cheese pizza and a A signature tiramisu, please wait a moment!"

Song Lan couldn't wait to grab the paper straw and wanted to drink it, "Thank you!"

Zhou Wenqing didn't have much interest in drinks, he just wanted to take a sip of something to moisten his throat before eating steak, but before his lips touched the water glass, Song Lan on the opposite side just took a sip of "heartache feeling" and quickly With a broken face, she looked at him as if she was about to cry.

Zhou Wenqing froze, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Lan spat out the straw, picked up the invoice on the side and stared at it. Then she looked at Zhou Wenqing with red eyes. Seeing that she was about to cry, she said aggrievedly, "I, my heart hurts."

Zhou Wenqing was stunned. What kind of drink is so powerful that Song Lan can make such an expression after taking a sip? !

"My heart hurts so much, I can hardly breathe!" Song Lan gasped, clutching her chest with difficulty.

Zhou Wenqing ran out of indifference today, and quickly supported Song Lan, "What's the matter, Lan Lan? What's the matter?"

Zhou Wenqing patted Song Lan's back distressedly, gnashing his teeth and thinking: What's wrong with this pizza shop?Or go bankrupt!

Song Lan stretched out her hand tremblingly, and put the straw to Zhou Wenqing's lips, "Wenqing, take a sip and you'll know."

Zhou Wenqing frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and took a sharp sip from the drink cup. Zhou Wenqing, who had always drank countless disgusting drinks on the wine table, was dumbfounded.

"this is not……"

Song Lan closed her eyes, "Yes, it's ordinary lime flavored soda."

"What's the matter with the heartache?" Zhou Wenqing was very confused. It's just a glass of soda water, how could it be related to the feeling of heartache?

Song Lan pointed at the receipt on the table, and said with a bitter face, "But this glass of soda actually costs 80 yuan! My heart aches! I was deceived by the reviews on the Internet! My 80 yuan was for nothing!"

At this time, the beautiful sister finally came with grilled and fragrant pizza and tiramisu.

Zhou Wenqing looked at this woman who had offended Song Lan with displeasure.

The beautiful sister put down the pizza and tiramisu, and seeing the little cutie with a bitter face and wronged, she couldn't help but want to pet his head, if there wasn't a "food-protecting lion" next to the cutie.

"This gentleman probably doesn't understand what this little cutie is thinking. Why don't I explain it to you? Soda water won't hurt your heart, and being cheated won't hurt your heart. But the pain lies in the 80 yuan."

The beautiful sister said "80 yuan" very seriously, and she smiled very happily and brilliantly, "The poorer you are, the more painful your heart will be!"

[The author has something to say: "The feeling of heartache" is adapted from the real experience of the stupid author's colleague... Puhahahahahahahahahaha! 】