There is a kind of cheap in the end to wear quickly

There is only one street away from the community to H2 Street, and the next stop will be there by taking the bus.

From a distance, Yan Ting saw a man and a woman sitting by the window, holding a cup of coffee in one hand and talking, and the green plants placed in the middle seemed to be a perfect match for the two.

"That's your girlfriend?" The man beside Yan Ting pointed to the place Yan Ting had been looking at.

"Ang, huh?" Yan Ting froze for a moment, then looked at the smiling young man in the coffee shop.

"Go." The man patted Yan Ting's shoulder, and Yan Ting stood up all of a sudden, and walked there slowly, not knowing whether he was angry or nervous.

"He's here." Jin Jiang.

"I know." Cheng Yichen continued to talk to Youmei after replying to Jinjiang in his heart.

Youmei is a funny woman, mature and lively, maybe the relationship between the two parties is a bit awkward, the two talk and stop, but Cheng Yichen can still see that Youmei is a woman who is good at talking.

Yan Ting, who was approaching slowly, was not far away, but Cheng Yichen sat down where he couldn't see directly, ordered a cup of coffee, drank it without sugar, and kept looking at Cheng Yichen.

Yan Ting could even hear Cheng Yichen's laughter, the two seemed very happy, could they be a couple?

"Ah, Mr. Cheng." Youmei's voice was soft, and Cheng Yichen interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"Call me Chen." His eyes are tender and pools of spring water, which is easy to be convinced.

"Oh." Youmei lowered her head and stirred the coffee. She doesn't like to drink too sweet things, so she only put in two sugars, but Cheng Yichen kept adding sugar. The more you put in, the more enjoyable it is to drink.

Youmei crossed the table with her upper body, approaching Cheng Yichen, close to Cheng Yichen's ear, the slightly drooping collar faintly saw the snow-white deep groove inside.

"A promiscuous woman." Yan Ting muttered dissatisfiedly. He didn't know that Jin Jiang told Cheng Yichen what he was muttering. Cheng Yichen still smiled a little, smelling the unique fragrance of the woman Youmei with a bit of enjoyment. .

"There is a man behind you, who has been watching you since he came in, do you know him?" Youmei's voice was very low, and she said it close to Cheng Yichen's ear.

A hint of cunning flashed across Cheng Yichen's expression: "How do you know he's looking at me, not you?"

Youmei chuckled, and embraced Cheng Yichen's shoulder more ambiguously, her hair, which was not long but not short, hung down around Cheng Yichen's collarbone: "Don't underestimate the feeling of a woman, what relationship do you have with him? You You want me to help you because of him?"

Cheng Yichen asked Youmei in an unclear manner, "What do you think?"

Surprise flashed in Youmei's eyes: "Could it be that he..." Before finishing speaking, she laughed: "What do you think about things like this?"

Cheng Yichen adjusted his sitting position before saying, "If you think I will accept it, I will need your help?"

"Oh, I see, you use me as a shield?"

Cheng Yichen didn't return, he lowered his head and put another sugar, stirred it a few times, picked up the cup and sipped it slowly.

Youmei also retreated to her position.

And their actions and whispers were considered show by Yan Ting who was behind!kindness!like!

And one of them is his boyfriend! !

Hearing the two laughing and chatting happily, Yan Ting couldn't take it anymore and stood up.

Fortunately, the coffee shop was very deserted, so Yan Ting's big movements only surprised Youmei who had been paying attention to him.

Yan Ting strode over, put his arms around Cheng Yichen's shoulders, and approached Cheng Yichen slightly, just in time to see Cheng Yichen's pretended surprised expression, "This is your girlfriend? Shall I introduce you?"

"This is..." Cheng Yichen seemed a little embarrassed, and slightly pointed at Youmei.

Youmei also said at this time: "Hello, my name is Youmei, are you Chen's friend?" After speaking, she stretched out her white and pink palm.

Yan Ting looked at those hands, and sneered in his heart, he didn't expect these two people to be so close to each other.

"Hi, I'm Yan Ting." It's not called, but "yes".

Youmei withdrew her hand in embarrassment, her eyes wandered to Cheng Yichen, "This man looks so difficult to deal with."

Cheng Yichen replied and blinked twice.

Yan Ting misunderstood the secret words of the two people as eye-to-eye, and suddenly got hot, pulled the chair and sat down: "Since we all know Ah Chen, it is equivalent to knowing each other. Let's refill the coffee and put less sugar."

Cheng Yichen helplessly supported his forehead, and quickly helped Youmei who kicked him under the table: "Youmei has something to do in the afternoon, so it's inconvenient, why don't we meet next time?"

Yan Ting looked at Cheng Yichen: "Okay."

Youmei also took this opportunity to stand up, apologized to Yan Ting, and next time she came out, she deliberately made Yan Ting angry when she was next to Cheng Yichen, and supported Cheng Yichen's shoulder under his hostile gaze and said: "Remember the phone." As he spoke, he gestured for the phone with his slender fingers.

However, Cheng Yichen was still accustomed to the appearance, and Yan Ting exploded as soon as Youmei left.

Yan Ting moved the chair beside Cheng Yichen, wanting to question Cheng Yichen, seeing Cheng Yichen slightly tilting his head to drink coffee, but afraid of choking him, he could only ask dryly: "Who is that woman?"

Cheng Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you just say that she is my girlfriend?"

Yan Ting was a little nervous, as she could tell from always making unnecessary movements: "She's not good!"

Cheng Yichen frowned, shaking the spoon unconsciously, and asked Yan Ting, "How do you know she's not good?"

"She's too big in front." "Pfft——"

"Ahem..." Cheng Yichen almost spit out a mouthful of coffee, and looked at Yan Ting, who tilted his head slightly and had reddish ears, amusedly.

Because of laughing, Cheng Yichen, with tears in the corners of his eyes, tapped Yan Ting's chest: "You are not big in front, do you think you are okay?"

"Did I treat you badly?" Yan Ting suddenly said loudly, which made Cheng Yichen stunned for a moment, and found that everyone in the coffee shop was looking at his table. He had no choice but to drag Yan Ting, an idiot, out.

And Yan Ting, who was pulled out, kept paying attention to Cheng Yichen holding his hand, which was very white, slender, and thin.

Cheng Yichen turned his head and asked Yan Ting: "Is there a car? Go to your house."

"Yes!" Yan Ting nodded quickly, instead he took Cheng Yichen to the garage and opened the door of a nice but not very conspicuous black car.

Cheng Yichen bent slightly and stepped in, enjoying Yan Ting's service of opening and closing the car door for him.

After Yan Ting closed the car door for Cheng Yichen, he turned around and came to the driver's seat and got in.

The drive was very steady, but the two sides did not speak. Yan Ting secretly looked at Cheng Yichen, and found that Cheng Yichen had been looking at the front with his lips closed. Yan Ting turned on the music.

The slow music sounded through his ears, and Cheng Yichen gradually narrowed his eyes, blinking his long eyelashes slightly, which made Yan Ting's heart itch.

"Look at the road." Unfortunately, the beauty's voice was very cold.

"Oh." Yan Ting groaned, looked ahead and continued driving. There were not many cars, and the road was spacious. By the window, his nose is very straight, the outside sunlight shines in, and the white fluff on his face can be clearly seen.

Cheng Yichen frowned slightly: "Look at the road!"