The waiter brought the food. Qian Xiaoxian took away the quilt and said, "I'll take a look." Let's hang up first. ”

At this time, her mobile phone also rang, which was the mobile phone number of the restaurant service.

Qian Xiaoxian connected and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go open the door." ”

The waiter brought a bowl of mushroom chicken noodle soup, which was steaming.

After hunger and cold, the taste of this bowl of noodles is truly unforgettable.

And this strange place is a wound she never wants to touch.

Love, it's so hard.

Gao Jian later came with news, he asked Qian Xiaoxian to rest early, and he had already arranged tomorrow's trip.

It turned out that according to the business card given to him by Qian Xiaoxian, he learned about the driver's situation and explained the matter.

Qian Xiaoxian's heart is warm.

The warmer it is, the more reluctant it is.

Go?

Go?

These four words continue to smash into a confused heart like a tide......

At seven o'clock the next day, Qian Xiaoxian was woken up by the alarm clock, and it was just dawn in the mountains at this time.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, and there were two messages from Gao Jian.

Article 1: "It's okay, you don't have a cold, right, if you feel unwell, call the waiter." ”

Rule 2: "Eat." ”

Qian Xiaoxian hurriedly replied: "If you don't have a cold, I'll go to dinner." ”

"Good. Gao Jians replied with one word.

Qian Xiaoxian looked at her phone and was stunned for three seconds.

Breakfast time is half past six to eight o'clock, and there is still an hour to go, Qian Xiaoxian put down her mobile phone and went into the bathroom.

After washing, she hurriedly dressed and walked out of the room, the fog outside did not completely recede, however, it was much better, and such visibility should not affect life.

When she came to the restaurant, she took food from the window and sat down at a table by the window, she looked around, she didn't want to meet Zhou Han here.

After separating from Zhou Han last night, she didn't know Zhou Han's situation, that is, when she chatted with Gao Jian, Gao Jian didn't say it, she didn't ask, she didn't want to mention Zhou Han, she felt annoying when she thought of her.

The road is narrow, her eyes just swept the door of the restaurant, Zhou Han came, last night, she was so embarrassed, she was still dressed up today.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qian Xiaoxian, she twisted her waist and walked over elegantly, she was still wearing yesterday's camel-colored wool-collared cotton clothes.

Qian Xiaoxian thought to herself, she almost caught a cold when she wore so many clothes, and she still felt a sore throat when she woke up in the morning, but she was fine?

When Qian Xiaoxian was thinking about how to deal with Zhou Han, Zhou Han suddenly stopped at the dining table behind her.

She turned her head curiously. There was a man sitting at the dining table behind her, and Qian Xiaoxian immediately recognized from his hairstyle and back that it was the painter who lived next door.

"Why did you come?"

"Took the cold medicine you gave me last night and was drowsy. ”

"Did you eat this morning?"

"I want to eat after eating. ”

"If you have a bad stomach, then eat it half an hour after eating, so as not to have gastrointestinal reactions. ”

"Do you remember?"

"Can I forget the joke?" said the man and stood up, "I'll go get you food." ”

With the sound of the dining table and chairs behind him, the man stood up, and Qian Xiaoxian quickly turned his head and lowered his head to eat.

How about question mark after question mark in her heart?

Zhou Han knows this painter?

Don't just know!

What exactly does it matter?

Because the dining table was not far from the window, when the man came back, Qian Xiaoxian secretly glanced at him.

The night before, because she didn't see him clearly under the street lamp, and she only followed him yesterday afternoon, she didn't remember him at all.

This man is about the same height as Gao Jian, but he is a little thinner than Gao Jian, and his age is about the same as Gao Jian.

This man looks very temperamental, his eyes are small but very gentle, and a pair of black frames set off his gentle elegance.

"Here, your favorite buns, there is no yogurt you like here, just let me do it, drink soy milk." ”

"Thank you. Zhou Han's voice was very small, but just two words, she felt that their relationship was not trivial.

"Dididi......" At this time, her mobile phone suddenly rang, she picked it up and looked at it, hung up quickly, and then sent a message from WeChat and said, "I'm in the restaurant." ”

She paused for a moment and said again: "Zhou Han is here." ”

Gao Jian: "She's looking for you again." ”

Qian Xiaoxian: "No, I met." ”

Gao Jian: "Ignore her, hurry back to your room after eating, the taxi driver will call you at nine o'clock." ”

"She didn't look for me. Qian Xiaoxian put her phone on silent.

Qian Xiaoxian was strange, because there were some people in the restaurant, and the man might not care about her, but she and Zhou Han had the right eyes just now.

Zhou Han actually didn't know him.

Moreover, what makes Qian Xiaoxian even more suspicious is that now, the voice of the two people talking is very small, especially Zhou Han, even if this is a public place, they should not speak loudly, but if they are just acquaintances, they should have a normal tone.

And their voices ......

Hey, how do you describe it?

Anyway, it's not normal, Zhou Han's voice is soft and scary, and even if you can't see her, you can feel that she is laughing, and her pronunciation overflows from the corners of her upturned lips.

Qian Xiaoxian's imagination began to play extraordinarily, and the result was: they were former lovers.

Qian Xiaoxian couldn't help it, and just as Gao Jian's news came again: "I didn't look for you?"

Qian Xiaoxian sent a message to Gao Jian: "It's really strange, she is having dinner with the man who lives next door to me, and they seem to know each other very well." ”

"What kind of man?"

After Qian Xiaoxian described it to him, Gao Jian sent a message: "You hurry up and eat, and go back to the room after eating." I told the driver and she'll help you with the box. ”

"Do you want to take the box too?"

"Of course, I paid for all the clothes in there, so you can take them home and wear them. ”

"Do you want to bring back your clothes, that box, too?"

"Of course, if you don't come back during the Spring Festival, I'll go to see you, and you just have clothes to wear. ”

"What? You go to my mom too? No, they rent a one-bedroom apartment. ”

"I have already called my aunt in the morning and asked her to call your mother and tell her that you are going over, and that your uncle Wang will go to find a big house in the morning. ”

"Don't worry, I've already asked my aunt to transfer the money for renting a house. ”

Qian Xiaoxian couldn't hear the sweet voice on the table behind her at all.

The warmth that Gao Jian brought to her had completely immersed her in her sweetness.

Qian Xiaoxian didn't reply again, she knew that she should say thank you, but she felt uncomfortable saying thank you so politely with him.

Gao Jian was not sending a message.

Qian Xiaoxian hurriedly drank soy milk and ate two steamed buns stuffed with pork and green onions.

Because she was about to pass by Zhou Han's dining table, she put on her mask, stood up, and then calmly walked past the two people.

Zhou Han was bowing her head to eat, Qian Xiaoxian's afterglow still saw a touch of shyness at the corner of her mouth, Qian Xiaoxian, who already knew love, she knew that the expression was the expression of being with her lover.

I don't know why, at this moment, a small flame ignited in Qian Xiaoxian's heart, and the flame of surprise suddenly burned in her heart, oh my God, is luck coming?

Did Zhou Han meet the person she loved by chance?

God, hurry up and give Zhou Han a chance encounter that will make her sink! Hurry up and give her a true feeling!