my ex boyfriend is super sweet

Time is a very mysterious thing. Suffering can destroy a person, but it will also lead to tenacity. Strongness will become dull, but it will also slowly settle. The surface is calm, but as long as the butterfly flaps its wings, it will be a collapse. The tsunami in my heart can no longer be restrained.

Time flies, and five years are fleeting.

Ever since Dou Han saw Jiang Haitang's side, his heart collapsed.

But once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes. He was injured, bled, and felt pain so deeply that he was afraid.

Jiang Haitang still came to the flower shop every day for several months, from summer to autumn, and then experienced the first snowfall in Ningzhou this year.

The air conditioner in the shop was turned on warmly, Da Hua and Er Hua were attracting customers, but there were not too many customers, and the melodious sound of the piano let out, Dou Han was lying on the table in a daze, a little sleepy.

This kind of weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot. Douhan thought about it and called his parents to suggest whether he would like to eat hot pot at night, but the two of them said that if they didn’t come back at night, they would go to the parish next door for a two-day hot spring trip with the tour group on the weekend. , let Douhan handle dinner by himself.

Suddenly, Douhan felt a sense of loneliness of being abandoned. The couple, Xiyanghong, lived a happy life, and Douhan was happy and savoring, feeling like a big light bulb.

When the store was closed at night, Douhan went out and was shaken by a gust of cold wind. Small snowflakes fell on his shoulders. Douhan buried his face in the scarf. The soft touch made people feel at ease. Douhan trotted I went to the side of the road to take a taxi, and as soon as I waved, a car stopped, and the window was down, revealing a familiar face.

Jiang Haitang looked at Douhan, "Get in the car."

Dou Han was not pretentious, he shook the snow off his body, and quickly got into the car, the warm air in the car immediately enveloped his whole body, and Dou Han loosened the scarf.

"Why are you here today? Is the company not busy?" Douhan asked.

A few days ago, Jiang Haitang's company seemed to be very busy, and he hadn't seen anyone for almost two weeks. Jiang Haitang was afraid that Douhan would misunderstand that he was not sincere in chasing someone, so he specifically told Douhan.

Jiang Haitang couldn't hide the tiredness on his face, but he looked at Douhan with a particularly relaxed expression, "Well, I'm done."

After a few years, the two get along again, and they are more cautious than before. It's not embarrassment or unpleasantness, but they have learned to hide their emotions.

Maybe they are all old men who are nearly thirty years old. They are no longer like before, sticking to each other at every turn, expressing their inner feelings at every turn. Time urges them to mature and makes them start to have scruples.

The two didn't talk much, but the atmosphere was very relaxed. Douhan fiddled with the car stereo for a while, and when the familiar prelude came out, both of them froze.

"The little yellow flower of the story..."

Panicked, Douhan frantically turned off the music, it stopped abruptly, and the air became extremely quiet.

Until the car stopped, the two of them didn't speak anymore, as if drawing a rest.

"Here we are." Jiang Haitang said.

Douhan's messy thoughts along the way were broken, he looked up and looked outside, a little puzzled, "This is it?"

"Take you to dinner."

This restaurant looks very low-key from the outside, but when you walk in, it has a lot of fuss. It is very warm and comfortable Japanese style, with very elaborate and unique designs everywhere.

When the waiter was leading them upstairs, he happened to bump into a foreman, a very capable and beautiful woman. As soon as she saw Jiang Haitang, she greeted her with a smile, "Welcome Mr. Jiang, is it still the same place?"

Jiang Haitang nodded, "Yes."

Douhan thought to himself, it seems that someone around him often comes to this kind of place, and this place doesn't look cheap at all.

"Be careful." Jiang Haitang saw that Douhan didn't know what he was thinking about, and almost tripped over the steps under his feet, so he quickly grabbed Douhan's arm and brought him to his side.

Dou Han was very embarrassed about her distraction, touched her nose, and obediently walked away next to Jiang Haitang.

The foreman took them to a cubicle. Douhan felt hot and took off his scarf and coat. The waiter standing beside him was about to take over and helped hang the clothes on the coat rack. Jiang Haitang didn't let them take over and helped them himself Douhan hung up the clothes and scarf, Douhan's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

From the outside of the window, you can see the lights of thousands of houses in this city at night, like lone stars dotted in the darkness.

"Are you free tomorrow?" Jiang Haitang asked, pulling Douhan's gaze back from the window.

Douhan held the hot tea and drank it slowly, without directly answering Jiang Haitang's question, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Haitang smiled helplessly, and took out two concert tickets from his pocket. When Douhan saw the name on it, he was stunned.

There was a little white air in the teacup, and the compartment was very quiet. Dou Han lowered his eyes, and unconsciously picked the strap of his watch with his fingers, hesitating.

The sound of the waiter coming in to serve food broke the quiet atmosphere, and Douhan let out a breath, seeing that his watch strap was being picked, he almost moved his position, and hurriedly adjusted it.

"It smells so good." Douhan looked at the delicious food on the table, and couldn't help revealing his greedy nature.

Jiang Haitang smiled and said, "Try it."

Not surprisingly, everything is Douhan's favorite taste, and every dish is delicious. Douhan's eyes are shining brightly all the time, as if he is very happy.

Perhaps infected by Dou Han's appearance, Jiang Haitang felt so soft in his heart, so he ate more.

After eating, Douhan's stomach was unsurprisingly full, and he almost couldn't stand up. Douhan touched his belly very annoyed, blaming himself for not eating so much, and a little complaining about his lack of restraint.

Jiang Haitang gave him Douhan's coat, put it on for him, then put on a scarf, "Let's go, let's eat."

The two walked slowly on the Central Avenue, the snow had stopped falling, but a thin layer had accumulated on the road, Douhan was not steady and almost slipped, Jiang Haitang was so scared that he hugged him.

Douhan broke away in embarrassment, his eyes fluttered and flickered uncomfortably, and he muttered, "It's on the street."

Jiang Haitang looked at Douhan, a complex emotion welled up in the depths of his eyes, but quickly disappeared, "Be careful."

Every kind of worry, every kind of affection, every kind of helplessness, all turned into this sentence.

"Hmm." Douhan walked slowly, and Jiang Haitang followed.

Perhaps because of the snow and the cold weather, there were not as many people on Zhongyang Street as before. The two walked slowly, chatting from time to time. When they walked to the end, they found an old woman buying roasted sweet potatoes. Thinking of strong, People passing by all stared at it, but couldn't help but be tempted by the scent, so they went to buy it.

"You..." Just as Jiang Haitang said a word, Douhan said, "I'm tired, let's go back."

Jiang Haitang turned to look at Dou Han, who lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze.

"Okay, I'll take you back." Jiang Haitang said.

After returning home, Dou Han found that there seemed to be something in the pocket of the coat when he took off his clothes.

When I took it out, it was a concert ticket with a familiar name.

Douhan held the ticket in a daze, until the phone rang suddenly awakened him, Douhan came back to his senses, rubbed his face, and answered the phone.

"Little Douzi, I'll come to see you tomorrow, welcome?" Zhou Jun's familiar voice came over, with a smile in his voice, and he seemed in a good mood.

"Of course you are welcome. What time do you come? I will pick you up." Douhan said with a smile.

"Don't pick it up. I'll take a taxi by myself. Just prepare your meals and wait for me. I'll be at your house around ten o'clock."

"Okay, I'll treat you to a good meal."

"Eat at your house, I don't want to go out to eat."

"no problem."

The two chatted for a while before Douhan put down his phone, looked at the concert tickets in his hand, put the tickets on the coffee table, and went to take a shower.

Douhan got up in the morning and went to the flower shop for a tour, and then ordered the food. When Zhou Jun came, the person who delivered the food helped Douhan set the table and just left.

"Wow! So considerate!" Zhou Jun walked in and put away his luggage, and he was overjoyed when he saw such a sumptuous table of dishes.

"You are welcome, of course it must be grand."

"Thank you for the hospitality, then I'm not welcome, I'm starving to death, the plane meal is too bad, I didn't eat anything last night."

"Hahaha, then eat quickly."

The two of them talked about everything together, and they were very different. The main reason was that Zhou Jun was more eloquent, and he could talk for a long time. His speech was very humorous and interesting. Dou Han was often amused and laughed, and he liked to listen to him talk very much.

Zhou Jun ate and drank enough, leaned on the sofa and drank tea very contentedly, Douhan cleaned up the leftovers, Zhou Jun looked at the flowers on the coffee table, smelled them, and said with a smile: "Don't be too busy, I will tell you later You take it together."

"It's okay, this is not troublesome."

Zhou Jun drank tea, admiring the beautiful flowers, glanced casually, and saw a concert ticket on the coffee table, and immediately burst into joy.

"Hey! So you bought it too, and I want to surprise you, tonight..."

"what……"

Someone knocked on the door.

Seeing that Douhan was busy, Zhou Jun volunteered to open the door.

The door opened, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little strange.

"Who is it?" Dou Han saw no movement for a long time, so he yelled outside.

Zhou Jun knew Jiang Haitang, who used to be in the screensaver of Douhan's mobile phone, but Jiang Haitang didn't remember Zhou Jun very much, but when he saw Zhou Jun appearing in Douhan's house, he frowned and looked at him with hostility. looking at each other.

Zhou Jun guarded the door, standing in a defensive posture, not wanting Jiang Haitang to come in.

"Brother Zhou, who is it?" Douhan asked again, then walked over, looked at the posture of the two of them, and was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Three men are in one space, each with his own thoughts.

Douhan thought that he should introduce the two of them, so he said, "You don't know each other yet, I..."

Zhou Jun smiled and said, "Hi, I'm Zhou Jun, Douzi's friend." He looked at Jiang Haitang with a smile, very friendly.

Jiang Haitang looked at him, feeling depressed, "Jiang Haitang."

Dou Han didn't notice the undercurrent between the two at all, and made tea by himself. In the living room, Zhou Jun and Jiang Haitang sat on both sides of the sofa, like hostile forces.

"I know you." Zhou Jun said suddenly.

Jiang Haitang turned her eyes away from Dou Han, looked at Zhou Jun, and frowned.

"You shouldn't have come to look for him." Zhou Jun lowered his voice and said coldly, no longer the friendly atmosphere just now.

Jiang Haitang looked at him and said nothing, Zhou Jun continued: "He's a man, so just let him go, you don't cherish, some people do!"

Jiang Haitang clenched his fists, the ninja was angry, and looked at him with an unfriendly expression, "That's between me and him, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Jun cocked his lips and snorted coldly, "What a joke! I'm his friend."

When the two lowered their voices, Douhan came over with tea, and the two stopped talking immediately, and took each side, as if they disdain to meet each other.

"Come, drink tea." Douhan said.