He likes you

The two came to a relatively famous restaurant nearby.Qiao Mo had already made an appointment, and the waiter took them to the terrace for dinner.

There are no lights on the terrace, and scented candles are lit on the dining table.

The faint fragrance is a bit confusing, and the dim light makes them look at each other's faces dimly.

Feng Xuan couldn't understand the menu, so Qiao Mo ordered the dishes for him.

Not long after, the waiter served two steaks and some cold side dishes.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Feng Xuan asked him with a little curiosity and a little throbbing.

Qiao Mo wiped the tableware with a napkin and said, "Aiden will be back in two weeks. In another two weeks, you will be able to return to the original department."

Fengxuan let out an "oh".Cut a piece of steak and ate it.The steak was not well done and he was not used to it.

The two concentrated on eating, and neither of them spoke for two to three minutes.

"Have you ever thought about going to the creative department?" Qiao Mo asked him suddenly.

"Creative Department?" Feng Xuan felt that this department was as strange as a galaxy away from him, and was a little surprised at first hearing it.

"Well. I think you are very suitable. If you want to go, I will tell Director Li."

Feng Xuan thought about it seriously for a while.

- Watch out for the creative department.None of the people inside is normal.not a single one!

Xiao Chen came back from the creative department one day and told Fengxuan from the bottom of his heart with graffiti spray-painted on his head and face.Feng Xuan firmly remembered.He had to prevent himself from becoming a member of the lunatics, and let the people in the creative department always be the unattainable thinking geniuses in his mind, the gods living in the world.

But he couldn't tell Qiao Mo like that, otherwise Qiao Mo would think that he was being trampled by the department.So, he smiled and said, "No, I'm familiar with those colleagues in the original department, and I don't plan to change the environment. It's pretty good in the original department." Although there may not be many normal people in the original department.

"Don't think about it anymore?"

Feng Xuan decided not to think about it anymore, so Qiao Mo didn't force him.

After a while, Feng Xuan ate two small pieces of steak and took a sip of black tea: "This is what you want to tell me?"

Qiao Mo let out a "hmm".

Feng Xuan lowered her head, cut the steak back and forth with the knife and fork, and forked a few pieces of fruit and vegetables on the plate.

He ate the steak pieces from the edge, and the big steak that was left was a heart shape.In front of the heart is an "I" made of vegetables, followed by a "U" made of fruits.

Feng Xuan turned the plate of steak around and asked Qiao Mo, "Look at this, what does it look like?"

Qiao Mo looked at the colorful creations on his dinner plate, moved the cauliflower to the top of the heart with a knife and fork, and said, "Like a carrot."

Fengxuan said: "..."

End of topic.

Then the air was quiet again, only the violin music played by a man on the rooftop.

Feng Xuan didn't feel the romantic atmosphere, and even felt that the man was a bit noisy.

Wanted to break his violin.

After dinner, Qiao Mo said he would go for a walk on the street before going back.

Seeing a Buffy shop on the road, Feng Xuan couldn't control her feet and fell headlong into the shop.It's a pity that there is a language barrier, and the boss didn't understand a word he said.He went out of the store again and pulled Qiao Mo in.Qiao Mo ordered a large cup of Creamy Buffy for him, and paid for him along the way.

Feng Xuan took a chocolate bar and scooped a large piece of cream, and stretched it out in front of Qiao Mo: "Do you want to eat?"

Qiao Mo turned his head away, and told him solemnly: "No!" With a full face of refusal, he was short of writing "no sweets" in four clear characters.

There is a love stick stuck in the buffy cream.

"This has a heart." Feng Xuan took it out and handed it to Qiao Mo, "Here you are."

Qiao Mo glanced at it, took his "heart" and held it in his hand.

Feng Xuan said, "I give you my heart."

"Thank you."

"I said, I gave you my heart." Fengxuan repeated it more seriously.

Qiao Mo said, "Understood."

Depend on!

Feng Xuan wanted to punch him on the head!

He understood a truth. In this world, there is absolutely no creature that is more unreasonable or enlightened than Qiao Mo.

He ate Buffy sullenly, and examined himself in his heart: I am already a 25-year-old man, not a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl.What the hell am I trying to be euphemistic about? !

After taking a big bite of Buffy and swallowing it down, with a mouth full of cream, Feng Xuan made up her mind - just force her kiss.

Haiyou is right, it doesn't matter whether you confess, like it or not, whether I love you or not, whether you are sour or not.Holding down a forced kiss to openly hooligan is the right way in the world.

If you fail, it’s a big deal to eat your fists and get fired. You have to let go of your life.

Feng Xuan's lifetime of courage was spent at this moment today.

Just passing by the church, bursts of hymns came from inside.

Feng Xuan prayed for Jesus' blessing in her heart, wiped the cream on her lips, stared at Qiao Mo's lips, and listened to the chaotic beating of her heart.He closed his eyes, his heart beat, and he kissed her.

Suddenly hitting a cold pole, Feng Xuan let out a painful "ah".

He retracted his head and covered his nose, and Qiao Mo, who had squatted down to tie his shoelaces, stood up and asked him, "What's the matter?" Looking at the pole beside him, he was curious and wanted to laugh, "It's so far away, why?" hit?"

Feng Xuan covered her nose and said nothing, her tear-filled eyes were full of sorrow.

This is the fate of daring to try to be a hooligan in front of Jesus.

From the bottom of her heart, Feng Xuan hates this damn place!

Fairy tale world, fairy tale fart!

Feng Xuan gave up making this many difficult confessions tonight, and concentrated on walking and chatting with Qiao Mo in this holy place of confession.The mood seems to be as uncertain as being run over three hundred times.

It's cold tonight, the clouds condense into one piece, and suddenly a few snowflakes slowly drift down.

Feng Xuan opened his palm to hold a snowflake: "It's snowing."

Standing on the bridge, Qiao Mo stopped and looked at a bell tower in the distance.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Xuan tried to find a place on the bell tower that Qiao Mo could pay attention to.

"It is said that there is a bell with magic power on that bell tower, and people will ring it every hundred years." As soon as Qiao Mo finished speaking, a bell rang from the bell tower.

Feng Xuan saw the bank under the bridge, several passers-by heard the bell ringing, excitedly pointed in the direction of the clock tower, followed by clasping hands together, listening to the bell's ringing with joy.

Qiao Mo went on to say: "If someone makes a wish when the No.20 bell rings five times, then that wish will come true. But only when one person is making a wish, and the other person is equally eager for that wish to come true, No. .20 It takes five tolls to ring."

This story is so fucking old.Feng Xuan said heartily.Tonight's experience was too unkind to him, he was very irritable, and he didn't believe all the legends.

Fake.It's all fucking fake!

Strictly resist deceptive and cheap fairy tales!

"Really." Feng Xuan replied perfunctorily.Feeling a little cold, shivering with my arms.

The snow gradually fell, and the red roofs that looked around were slowly covered with white snow.

One bell after another.

Fengxuan was so cold that he was bored, and actually started counting.

No.20 four times.

Qiao Mo turned to Feng Xuan, looking at him who was shivering with the cold while hugging his arms.Say: "I like you."

Feng Xuan's trembling stopped.

The coldness was instantly expelled by the heat wave that followed after hearing this sentence and his mind went blank.

he.

He just now.

just said.

Say Xixi likes him? !

Feng Xuan slowly raised her head, her eyes, which were always moist, were wide open, and the waves in her eyes shone like the river water under the bridge.

"What about you?" Qiao Mo asked, "Can you like me too?"

No.20 five bells, and it rang.

The street lamps on the bridge turned on one by one, and Feng Xuan saw the world in front of him, all lit up.

He saw Qiao Mo's face clearly.

The one who was confessing to him had a serious expression and a quietly waiting face.