When it was the second weekend that Zhong Yu was talking about, Fang Zhixin called again.

She bluntly mentioned what the other party had promised on the phone last week, and generously asked him out. This time, Zhong Yu naturally accepted the appointment.

It was just the night before the appointment that she still kept in touch with her close netizens. The two usually talked about everything, whether it was daily funny or troubles in life.

Of course, this time was no exception. Zhong Yu took the initiative to share her weekend itinerary with the landlord.

——[Tomorrow, I will go out to have dinner with a friend who I had a good relationship with before, but I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't know if it will be awkward. 】

[Landlord: Since we are friends, it shouldn't be embarrassing. 】

【Ex-girlfriend. 】 Zhong Yu added again.

There was no response immediately after sending the three simple words, but she was not in a hurry. After waiting patiently for a while, there was finally another movement.

【She still likes you? 】

【Maybe. ] Zhong Yu gave an ambiguous answer.

[Then what is your attitude towards her? Do you plan to get back together? 】The neat text was sent quickly, and Fang Zhixin thought that wearing an airtight vest was quietly testing Zhong Yu's tone.

But he didn't know that his vest had already been lost without a trace.

Do you have any plans to get back together?

Zhong Yu was also taken aback when he saw such a question, but soon came back to his senses.

She solemnly typed a line on the screen, and then clicked to send: [I don't have such an idea yet. 】

At this stage, she and Fang Zhixin are not suitable for another time. The problems that existed between them have not been resolved. If they decide to get together again just because of their liking, then I am afraid they will only reunite. Play out what happened before.

This is not what Zhong Yu wants to see.

Fang Zhixin decided on the place for the two of them to meet on the weekend. This time, she deliberately didn't choose such a high-end place, which made Zhong Yu feel that the two of them were not on the same level. This time, she chose a very popular family in the capital. A popular hotpot restaurant for young people.

The level of consumption is very popular, and it will not cause any discomfort.

Hot pot, no one can resist.

Neither can Zhong Yu.

The only thing that wasn't in the plan was that Fang Zhixin didn't expect the business of this hot pot restaurant to be so hot, and she was a foreigner with no background, so she had no way to use her connections to make a reservation.

So the president of the dignified Fang Group only got the number from the front desk, and then sat on a small bench with the people and waited for the number to be called.

Such a scene made Zhong Yu feel dumbfounded.

"I thought you would take me to some high-end restaurants, or private kitchens." She sat on the small bench prepared for guests in the hotpot restaurant, looked at Fang Zhixin with a half-smile, and her tone was full of teasing.

After all, the other party has done a lot of such things.

When they were in Country X before, both of them seldom ate takeaway, and every time they ordered takeaway, she had to persevere.

Fang Zhixin's particularity is brought out from the bottom of his heart, and Zhong Yu's feelings about this are too deep. You can see how particular this person is from the fact that the other party lost his memory before, even if he has no memory or any evidence, he just feels I shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't be like that.

So she expressed surprise that Fang Zhixin was able to take her out to eat internet celebrity hot pot.

What was even more surprising was that she and Fang Zhixin had to line up for the first time when they went out.

"Have you ever stood in line before?" she asked.

Zhixin always brings his privileges wherever he goes, no matter which store he goes to, there is always a way to get special treatment from the other party.

But this time, such privilege does not seem to work.

"I never have to wait in line." Fang Zhixin felt unnatural when asked this question, and it was easy to see that she was in a bit of embarrassment now.

After finishing speaking, she looked down at the square receipt in her hand again.

Obviously she also realized that her 'never' was broken today.

On the 64th, Fang Zhixin did not forget what the waiter told her when she took the waiting ticket number——"There are still ten tables ahead, about half an hour, four or 10 minutes."

When she heard this time, she just felt that the whole person was not well.

If her secretary or someone else talks to her like this in the workplace, she will directly ask the other party, "four 10 minutes, do you know how much I am worth per 1 minute?" '

But now she can only sit here obediently and wait without losing her temper.

Because Zhong Yu was sitting next to her.

This "never" made Zhong Yu laugh out loud. She looked at Fang Zhixin and then got up and walked towards the nearby supermarket. Not long after, she brought two bottles of water.

When Fang Zhixin came back, she was no longer sitting on the stool. Zhong Yu heard that she was picking up her mobile phone to communicate with someone on the phone, as if she hadn't given up on the idea of ​​using 'jumping in line'.

She unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip of mineral water into her mouth, then said helplessly: "Don't fight, it's good for us to sit here and chat while waiting, it doesn't have to be so fast, I'm not hungry now anyway... "

"Are you hungry?" she asked.

Fang Zhixin's answer is of course not hungry.

Such a sentence made Fang Zhixin instantly feel that queuing up might be a good thing.

So she put down her cell phone and started to try to chat with Zhong Yu about the recent situation - although she was very aware of Zhong Yu's recent situation, she had to pretend that she didn't know, so that the two of them could continue the conversation.

Knowing the new performance, Zhong Yu of course cooperated.

So the two of them talked back and forth, and they didn't know how to make friends, so Zhong Yu naturally talked about the landlord.

"I recently made a new friend."

"It's the landlord of the house I'm living in now. He's a very good person." When she talked about this person with Fang Zhixin, she smiled, and Fang Zhixin couldn't describe that kind of smile.

I just feel a little sour in my heart.

"How excellent?"

Am I better?

She actually wanted to ask this question, but then she thought about the fact that the landlord is herself, so what's the point of comparison, no matter what answer she got, she might not feel good.

But Zhong Yu really counted out the other party's excellence one by one, and also mentioned that although the other party is young, he is very accomplished in his professional field and has given him a lot of help.

She sighed: "If I have the opportunity to meet her, I really want to thank her."

Hearing that Zhong Yu admired the "landlord" so much, Fang Zhixin finally couldn't hold back: "You haven't seen her before, so it's better to pay attention."

She crazily suppressed the sourness in her heart, and said solemnly——

"Be cautious when making friends online, don't be fooled."

The author has something to say: Xiao Fang: You need to be cautious in online dating!

Zhong Yu: Really?

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