On Saturday, light rain was pouring and undulating. The rain falls on the glass, leaving small flowers behind.

There is no spring rain to nourish all things, there is no summer rain to nourish all things, there is no summer rain to smell the earth, there is only the autumn drizzle;

"An autumn rain and a cold. Bo Huan stroked the curtains, leaned against the window, and looked at the street scene outside the window.

Lowering the curtains, Bo Huan turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

In the kitchen, open the refrigerator and take out green onions, ginger and garlic, tomatoes, eggs, and lettuce.

Wash the garnishes and put them on a plate, then heat the oil.

The pan was hot, Bo Huan beat an egg, and in a short time a perfect soft-boiled egg lay on the plate.

Heat the oil in a hot pan, stir-fry the green onions, ginger and garlic until fragrant, pour in the chopped tomatoes, wait until the tomatoes are about to cook, add water and put the lettuce to boil, and then put in a handful of thin noodles.

A bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes and greens is ready, and the soup base is bright in color, and a white omelette is topped.

Bo Huan approached the rice bowl, took a deep breath, and then let out a satisfied sigh: "Tomatoes are really natal." ”

After lunch, Bo Huan cleaned up and stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself with satisfaction.

Delicate makeup, plus slightly curly shawl long hair.

The base is a beige round-neck spliced mesh embroidery skirt, sweet and elegant, delicate and textured; the jacket is an element of a windbreaker and a suit, with classic lapels and loose hems, the lake blue has its own eye-catching temperament, the steps are swaying, and the elegant taste is exuded all over the body, and the lace decoration of the small fragrance of the cuffs adds a softness;

Even if it rained, it couldn't stop Bo Huan from wanting to see Kerwin.

After packing up, Bo Huan picked up the retro small square bag and went out happily.

"Hey, Sister Gu Su, I've already arrived at the parking lot of Xinyin Art Hall. Bo Huan closed the car door while sending a voice message on the WeChat interface.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge, you come in through the door, there's someone waiting for you in the hall. Gu Su's voice came out of the voice bar.

Bo Huan came out of the parking lot, walked straight into the door of the concert hall, and under the leadership of the staff, he came to the lounge unimpeded.

"Huanhuan, you're here. He was greeted by Gu Su's smiling face.

I saw a bottle of red wine in Gu Su's hand, and the red wine glass in his hand shook slightly.

"I'm sorry, Sister Gu Su, I'm late. Bo Huan smiled apologetically.

"Sit, there's almost an hour left. Gu Su smiled, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

"Have a drink? Gu Su put down his wine glass and greeted Bo Huan.

Bo Huan sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Su, looked at the red wine bottle that was almost half empty, and his eyes were worried: "Sister Gu Su, are you in a bad mood, why do you drink so much wine?"

"No, it's just too boring to come early. Gu Su's cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were still clear.

Bo Huan pursed the corners of his lips and quipped, "Wait a minute, I'm going to see Kerwin, you can't drink too much, and I expect you to help me get a postcard." ”

"Don't worry. Gu Su's eyes were shining, making people throb.

"Then let's go in, enter half an hour early, I see the time is also fast. Bo Huan said, raising his wrist and looking at his watch.

"Wait a little longer, there's still one person who hasn't arrived. ”

As soon as Gu Su's words fell, the door of the lounge was pushed open again.

Seeing the person coming clearly, the corners of Bo Huan's crooked mouth suddenly froze on his face.

"There are a lot of tickets, throw them away and waste them, Nanzhou just happened to be free, so I called him here, Huanhuan, don't you mind?" Gu Su raised his eyes and looked at Bo Huan softly.

"No, don't mind. Bo Huan's mood was indescribable, and his voice almost popped out of his mouth.