If it weren't for the drink that Xu Zhiyuan ordered, because the ice melted, the drink overflowed from the cup and flowed to Peng Wei's side, Peng Wei would not have found out what kind of book Xu Zhiyuan was holding in his hand.

It was a book that Xu Zhiyuan would never pick up and read.

Looking at Xu Zhiyuan's dejected appearance in front of him, and thinking of Xu Zhiyuan who was stunned and motionless just now, Peng Wei frowned slightly, feeling that Xu Zhiyuan had something on his mind.

"Zhiyuan, your drink is overflowing, take a sip. Peng Wei took out a bag of tissues from his bag, handed one to Xu Zhiyuan, and then took out one himself to help him wipe the tabletop.

Xu Zhiyuan realized that he had been out of his mind for so long, and when he lowered his head, he felt embarrassed to find that there were overflowing drinks everywhere on the table.

"Zhiyuan, do you have something on your mind?" Peng Wei wiped the table while cautiously testing Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan paused when he wiped the table, and wanted to shake his head and say that he didn't have it, but this mess in front of him was not three hundred taels of silver here?

So Xu Zhiyuan had no choice but to nod.

Generally speaking, boys rarely talk about their hearts, especially on this kind of emotion.

Especially Xu Zhiyuan, a more boring type, almost never takes the initiative to talk about his thoughts.

"Zhiyuan, if you feel bad, you can tell me, I think the two of us are friends. Peng Wei crumpled the paper towel that had finished wiping the table, threw it into the trash can next to him, looked at the paper towel in the trash can, thought about it, and continued, "Just like this paper towel thrown into the trash can, the bad mood will be released, and it will be better." "

After learning from Peng Wei and crumpling the tissues into a ball and throwing them into the trash, Xu Zhiyuan felt better in his heart.

Regarding his feelings for Song Xiangran, Xu Zhiyuan has never said it to others.

In the past, if he had any thoughts in his heart, Xu Zhiyuan also talked to Song Xiangran. Because for Xu Zhiyuan, Song Xiangran is not only a favorite person, but also his best friend.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Zhiyuan considered and said to Peng Wei: "I was on the second floor just now and saw Xiang Ran. "

Peng Wei recalled the scene on the second floor just now, and the direction Xu Zhiyuan was staring at, as if there was indeed a girl in a lilac dress, and a tall man next to her.

Thinking about it like this, Peng Wei seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Is Song Xiangran wearing a lilac dress today?" Peng Wei was afraid that he would be dazzled, so he still asked Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Zhiyuan nodded.

"Then I saw her too, and there seems to be a young man next to her?" Peng Wei said cautiously while secretly observing Xu Zhiyuan's expression on the other side.

Sure enough, at the mention of that man, a bitter look appeared in Xu Zhiyuan's eyes.

Xu Zhiyuan nodded again and said, "Today is Xiangran's birthday, we have spent it together in the past, but this time, she spent it with that man." "

Peng Wei was stunned, looked at Xu Zhiyuan in disbelief and said, "Are they engaged?

"No, no, their parents have been good friends for many years, and Xiang Ran's parents also went to their house to celebrate Xiang Ran's birthday. Xu Zhiyuan felt that Peng Wei's idea was too exaggerated, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Oh, I see. Peng Wei nodded thoughtfully, and then asked a crucial question, "Is Song Xiangran with that man?"

This time, Xu Zhiyuan finally shook his head.

Seeing Xu Zhiyuan shaking his head, Peng Wei felt strange and asked, "None of them are together, so what are you sad about?" Or do you know that the person Song Xiangran likes is that man?"

Xu Zhiyuan was stunned, shook his head again, and said, "I don't know if Xiang Ran likes him or not." "

"Then do you know whether that man likes Song Xiangran or not?"

Xu Zhiyuan still shook his head and said, "I don't know either." "

Peng Wei, who was anxious, slapped the table and said: "Zhiyuan, you don't know this and that, so what is your sadness? Anyway, the two of them are not together, and you don't know if they like each other, so it means that you still have a lot of opportunities!"

"Opportunity?" Xu Zhiyuan muttered these two words in a low voice, and finally smiled helplessly, "When she was with him, she was very happy, if you want to talk about opportunities, then he has more opportunities, isn't it?"

Peng Wei was stunned, and didn't know how to refute Xu Zhiyuan for a while.

But as Xu Zhiyuan's good friend, Peng Wei thinks that he can't just let Xu Zhiyuan be negative.

"Zhiyuan, listen to me, everyone is still young now, no matter which aspect, there are many opportunities, you must not give up so easily!" Peng Wei walked to Xu Zhiyuan and sat down, then grabbed his shoulders and said solemnly.

Xu Zhiyuan looked up at Peng Wei in front of him, his tone was obviously sincere, and his eyes were also very sincere.

But as timid as Xu Zhiyuan, where would he dare to do something.

"Peng Wei, I don't know what to do. Xu Zhiyuan said dejectedly.

Peng Wei thought about it, had an idea, patted Xu Zhiyuan's shoulder, and said: "Zhiyuan, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better to take advantage of Song Xiangran's birthday today, you can go and confess to her!"

"Confession?" When Xu Zhiyuan heard these two words, his body instinctively shrank back.

"What are you trying to do? Aren't you just telling her what you mean to her! It's not asking you to lie or make things up!" Peng Wei saw Xu Zhiyuan's cowering look, and he had an urge to confess to Xu Zhiyuan in person.

The air suddenly froze, Xu Zhiyuan maintained the posture just now, leaned back in the chair, and sat for another half an hour.

When Xu Zhiyuan stood up, Peng Wei thought that Xu Zhiyuan had finally made up his mind that he was going to confess, and he was very excited to stand up with Xu Zhiyuan.

"Let's go, Zhiyuan, call the brothers to cheer you on!" Peng Wei grabbed Xu Zhiyuan's shoulders and was about to pull him out.

Frightened, Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly pulled Peng Wei's hand away, and said nervously: "No, Peng Wei, don't tell anyone else!"

"Don't tell anyone else?" Peng Wei thought about it and felt that he could understand, so he nodded in agreement, "That's okay, let me accompany you to confess!"

"No! Peng Wei, I didn't want to confess!" Xu Zhiyuan was pulled out of the book bar by Peng Wei, and only broke free with his hands and feet.

"Then what do you mean when you've been silent for so long and suddenly stand up?" The second monk Peng Wei was puzzled.

Xu Zhiyuan scratched his head embarrassedly, pointed to his stomach and said, "I'm hungry." "

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