top match ex girlfriend

At seven o'clock, Pei Yang got out of the car, and she should have arrived by this time.

The city center is very bustling at night, and what you see and hear is all about the excitement here.

Pei Huang tightened the scarf again, she was much colder in this outfit than in a down jacket.

This is the price.

There is a distance of about 200 meters from the drop-off point to the door of the agreed milk tea shop.

Pei Huang's boots stomped on the ground one after another, mixing with the surrounding sounds, in fact she couldn't hear anything.

But Pei Yang felt that she heard it, and matched it with her heartbeat.

It made her more nervous.

The passers-by around passed her by, Pei Yang unconsciously breathed lightly.

As the distance got closer, she couldn't help swallowing.

Her eyes were fixed on the direction of the milk tea shop, but there were passers-by blocking her view.

It's been a weekend, and everyone seems to be very happy.

Pei Ying squeezed her phone tightly, and stopped when she could see the milk tea shop's house number.

She stood aside a little, and sent a message to Yiyi: [Yiyi, are you there yet? 】

Yiyi: [Well, I'm here. 】

Yiyi: [What about you? 】

Unable to escape at all, Pei Ying bit the bullet and went to see this blind box.

She took another step and heard her own heartbeat again.

Pei Yang had never met a person who only chatted online, and she was Party A, this was also the first time.

She was able to understand her own complex psychological activities, especially when there were so many involved in this matter.

Huo Yichi's name and face came to her mind again, Pei You let out a light breath and forcefully drove them away.

The name of the milk tea shop is "Nianxiang". It is a local Internet celebrity milk tea shop in Yuncheng, and it is opened in the city center. One can imagine how good the business is.

There are trees that are not much taller than people planted on the side of the road. Some people are sitting on the benches under the trees, either waiting for someone, or chatting with their partners, and they are very relaxed.

One by one said that she was wearing a gray sweater and black trousers, and Pei Huang focused her attention on the girls who were dressed like this, but there were quite a few girls dressed like this.

And what kind of gray is gray, and what kind of black is black, there is no specific definition.

Coupled with the fact that there were so many people nearby, Pei Yang was even more dazzled.

But Yiyi is what the store says is the best match for a fake girlfriend. It's not just about the face, but at least the figure is also very passable.

Pei Huang looked around, and finally fixed her gaze on a curly-haired girl wearing a beret.

She didn't see the front face, but only from the back, she locked in this is Yi Yi.

Because the other party is in good shape.

The slightly loose gray sweater set off her flat shoulders, and her slightly curly hair was scattered behind her head. The beret was also gray, and it could be seen that her head was relatively small.

The black pants are tight, outlining the lines of the legs.

This girl wasn't short to begin with, and she was wearing Martin boots. Standing there, she was taller than the others.

If this person is really Yiyi, then just from the back view, the store owner is not lying.

Pei Ying let out another breath.

It takes courage to go up and say hello. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you recognize the wrong person?

Pei Huang stood under the tree, bowed her head to type again, and sent a message to Yi Yi: [I seem to see you, turn your head and look behind you, I'm under a tree, wearing a windbreaker and knitted skirt. 】

As soon as she clicked send, a pair of legs in black trousers and a pair of Martin boots appeared before her eyes.

Pei Yang realized that Yi Yi had already stood in front of her.

Controlling her breathing, she raised her head slowly, expecting to see the ideal face.

But the eyes just matched the peach blossom eyes of the other party, and there were two cute dimples by the way.

The store didn't lie to her, she was indeed a top-quality fake girlfriend.

Pei Ying: "..."

Pei Yang looked behind Huo Yichi in disbelief, her mind was in a mess.

"Hello."

"I am Yi Yi."

Huo Yichi suppressed the upturned corner of his mouth, and what he said buried Pei Yang's last hope.

"Don't look back."

"it is me."

"Pei glaze."

When Pei Yang heard Huo Yichi's voice again, her eyes almost went dark.

How could it be!

She hoped that Yiyi would be as good-looking as Huo Yichi, but she never thought that Yiyi would be Huo Yichi himself.

It was still difficult for Pei Yang to accept this fact.

The world is so big, and Yuncheng is so big.

One by one, what is the probability that it is Huo Yichi?

Pei Yang was so young that she never thought about this possibility.

The leaves of the trees in this row have all fallen off, only the branches are still holding on to the cold wind.

Pei Ying suddenly felt that there was no difference between herself and these branches.

The surroundings seemed to have quieted down, and it was as if the two of them were left standing face to face.

She gripped the phone tighter and tighter, and after struggling for a few seconds, she looked into Huo Yichi's eyes again.

Pei Huang's lips moved, and she said sarcastically, "You messed up like this?"

"You want me to be envious?" Huo Yichi said lightly, raising his eyebrows.

Pei Huang was clearly at a disadvantage, so she changed the subject: "Is it fun?"

"It was an accident." Huo Yichi put away his smile and said calmly.

Pei Yang was like a balloon being pricked by a needle for a moment, and the air inside was emptied in an instant, turning into a shriveled piece of plastic.

"Huo Yichi."

"I'm really not in the mood to play with you."

Huo Yichi still had no expression on his face, he just looked at Pei Huang's face: "I forced you?"

"..."

"No."

This is a fact.

Because the online world is so vast, Huo Yichi is one by one.

The one who took the initiative has always been Pei Yang herself.

Huo Yichi handed out the milk tea he bought in advance: "The flavor you like."

I have been in business with CP for two years, and I still know a little bit about the other party's preferences.

Pei Ying sat down on the bench, she shook her head: "I won't drink."

Huo Yichi was still standing, but because Pei Yang sat down, she had to lower her head.

The atmosphere froze for a while, Huo Yichi didn't hesitate any longer, pulled Pei Yang's wrist, and forcibly put the milk tea bag in Pei Yang's hand: "What are you thinking?"

Pei Yang didn't refuse, nor did she make any other moves.

When Huo Yichi sat beside her, she said helplessly: "Think about how to achieve amnesia." When she said this, she laughed at herself, "What kind of social death event is this?"

Huo Yichi pursed her lips: "It's impossible to lose memory, you can only accept this reality." She turned her head sideways as she spoke, her long eyelashes trembling, "It's not my setup, it's you Hit it."

Yes.

What Huo Yichi said was the truth.

That's why Pei Yang couldn't accept it even more.

She thought about so many situations and missed them all.

It's not yet her natal year to treat her like this.

Pei Yang felt that she was being targeted.

"Pei Yang." Huo Yichi turned his head, looked ahead, and didn't look at Pei Yang again, "You told Cai Xiangyu that you might bring your girlfriend to the party because you know that this matter will definitely spread to everyone in the future ears, including mine, yes?"

Pei Ying didn't say a word.

Huo Yichi took a sip of his own milk tea, chuckled, and continued, "I didn't know it was you until all the information matched."

"Then wouldn't it be unreasonable for me not to accompany you?"

Hearing what she said, Pei Ying turned her head and stared at Huo Yichi's side face: "Did you send messages in the group on purpose?"

"Yes."

"I did it on purpose."

Huo Yichi admitted it, and laughed: "So the current situation is, either you will reunite with me and appear at tomorrow's party, or you will wait for the news of your finding a fake girlfriend to spread."