Gu Shengge felt a little cold.

Even in such a warm café, the chill was still so clear when I recalled those words.

The cold fingers were suddenly covered by a warm touch, Gu Shengge came back to his senses, and was surprised to find that the person opposite had stuffed a cup in his hand at some point.

The off-white mug is fragrant milk, the steaming milk looks a little hot, but the temperature of the cup is just right, warm and warm, just right to hold in your hand.

It's been a month since we last met, right? Gu Shengge looked at the cup and was distracted, the last time he drank milk, it was also when he met this person. The love that was indispensable every day at school has now become a luxury that is given by others.

Is it a coincidence? Gu Shengge looked at the man with a natural smile on the other side. There was a slight shaking. Every time I come here, I order milk for him, probably by coincidence. So many years. How could anyone have struggled to remember the preferences of his school days?

The man opposite seemed to have finally waited for Sheng Ge's gaze, and he put down his coffee and sighed exaggeratedly. Then he raised his warm hand and stroked Gu Shengge's forehead hair through the delicate coffee table in the middle, the corners of his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Zheng Hengzhao had a narrow smile in his eyes.

"Finally willing to look at me, Gu Shengge. Zheng Hengzhao blinked narrowly, and his tone sounded a little annoyed, "Don't ignore me no matter how much you like milk, it's just a glass of milk, I'm much more handsome." ”

A smile appeared on Qingjun's face, and Gu Shengge couldn't help laughing. For so many years, only this person is still like this, always with such a subtle childishness in front of him.

Seeing Gu Shengge's smile, Zheng Hengzhao's face was much better, he slowly put away the exaggerated expression he had just made, and quietly looked at Gu Shengge and smiled. The inky black eyes flowed with inexplicable love.

"So, what's going on this time?" "The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window gently shrouded the red lattice window of the coffee shop, and the smile of the man by the window seemed to be shrouded in a soft velvet light, "I mean...... Are you and him not going well?"

Gu Shengge raised his eyes, and just wanted to say something, but he familiarly felt that several girls at the next table were frequently casting eager glances in their direction. He looked at Zheng Hengzhao's smile that was more intoxicating than when he was younger, and suddenly remembered the day they first met in college, this person was surrounded by many excited girls.

"I have to admit it," smiling, Gu Shengge picked up the cup and motioned to the man to look at the girls around him, "In their eyes, you are indeed much more handsome than this glass of milk." ”

"Really?" obediently changed the topic, Zheng Hengzhao casually followed his gaze, and the moment he turned his head, there was a soft cry and chuckle from the girls.

"Gu Shengge, I have to say, they have more vision than you. He looked smug at Gu Shengge and raised the corners of his lips, but his obsidian-like black eyes gently flowed through the gloom. Zheng Hengzhao took a big sip of the black coffee in his hand, and let the bitterness in his mouth spread silently to the bottom of his heart. If you don't want to talk about it, then let's leave it at that.

"yes, there are too many people who have a vision than me. Skimming the love in Zheng Hengzhao's eyes, Gu Shengge lowered his eyes and whispered. He took a sip of milk in a complicated mood, and it was slightly sweet in his mouth, probably a lot of honey was put in, and even the bitterness in his heart was diluted a lot.

Driving away the inexplicable love in his heart, Gu Shengge put down the cup in his hand and spoke carefully.

"Heng Zhao," he asked, raising his eyes and smiling as if unintentionally, "I heard that you are not going to Italy for a meeting this month, and why did you come back suddenly?"

The man opposite paused as he picked up the cup, looking slightly stunned.

Zheng Hengzhao lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes were distinct, and he cast a shallow silhouette on his eyelids.

Gu Shengge looked at the man's expression, he clenched his palms, and suddenly felt that his question was redundant and a little cruel.

But it's been many times. Many times, when he was most helpless and tired, in his mouth, in newspapers and magazines, the man who should be in England, France, and Italy always came to him like a god. Do nothing, just like this, have a cup of coffee together and have a light meal. Say it's been a long time. So much for.

They only met by chance and were able to tell each other about their friends from their college days. In the first few times, Gu Shengge would always define it like this.

But he may be simple, but he is not a fool.

This kind of frequency, if you call it a chance encounter, is a little strange.

But he never broke it. The man was at ease.

As if such a meeting was natural and natural, he didn't ask, he didn't talk.

But on a day like today, Gu Shengge suddenly couldn't convince himself that this was just a happy and timely chance encounter.

So he pondered, and asked for the first time, he looked at the small shadow under Zheng Hengzhao's eyelashes, and waited a little distracted for an answer that had been missing for a long time.

He thought that maybe Zheng Hengzhao would perfunctory him, and perhaps, this cunning man would pass by with a joke, but Gu Shengge never thought that the man's answer was so serious and realistic that he was stunned.

Zheng Hengzhao looked at his eyes so seriously, his dark and deep eyes were like a bright light flowing in the galaxy, he slowly spoke, and there was a little complicated love inexplicably flowing in his eyes.

"I'm coming back to get married. ”

He looked at him deeply like this, his deep eyes were incredible, but they inexplicably revealed a gloomy meaning.

He said.

"Shengge, I'm getting married.