Su Mianxue stirred her coffee and said with a light smile: "There are some little stories about you in the back, do you want to listen to them?"

Jiang Yingyue nodded, her eyes full of anticipation.

Yingyue, you can taste it, the meat buns in this bun shop downstairs in my house are the most authentic, and the meat soup is thick.

Children, I'm older than you, please don't call me by my name directly, call me senior sister or sister Yue or sister, understand?

What's the matter, I think your name is nice and it's very affectionate.

Jiang Yingyue rolled her eyes, feeling that she couldn't communicate with this boy.

Yingyue, what time do you get out of class this afternoon, and we'll go home together.

Four.

Ah, it's a pity, what about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, when will class end at five o'clock?

Friday.

Wow, let's go home together that day and see you at the station after class, okay?

Yingyue, what do you eat for lunch?

Cafeteria buffet.

Is the food in your cafeteria delicious, how about you take me in for a meal if you have a chance?

I refuse.

After getting the contact information, the boy waited for her every morning and brought her breakfast, because the meat buns were really delicious. There are always endless questions to ask every morning.

The boy would bring meat buns from Monday to Thursday morning, at first, Jiang Yingyue refused, no matter how she didn't eat, the boy took the breakfast to the trash can in the car, and made a gesture to throw it in, every now and then, she would shout at her subordinates for mercy, and then eat two breakfasts with tears.

Whoever makes her the most unbearable is waste. Jiang Yingyue ate double breakfasts every morning, until she saw her weight rise sharply, and then burst out and yelled at the boy, thinking that he wouldn't bring breakfast anymore, but the guy still carried two big buns to the car every day.

Jiang Yingyue said with a smile: "How do you sound like there is a lost sand sculpture." ”

Su Mianxue agreed: "There are some sand sculptures, and I think what you did to that boy later, with the sand sculptures, is really youthful." ”

When that nightmare day came, the boy began to be a little afraid of Jiang Yingyue. That day, Jiang Yingyue handed the two buns to the boy and said domineeringly: "Eat it, this stuffing is better than the meat filling." ”

In this regard, the boy was so moved that he was about to cry, he took a big bite of excitement, chewed seriously, and after a few seconds, he froze, as if he could see tears rolling in his eyes, "Yueyue, what is this......"

Jiang Yingyue crossed her hands, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a wicked smile, "The perverted spicy leek egg stuffed big bun, the number one steamed bun in my heart, it's delicious, this is a return gift these days, you must accept my thanks." ”

"Ah yes, if you buy breakfast again in the future, then I will take this as a daily thank you gift, you should, you will not accept a piece of gratitude from others. ”

The boy's face was full of tears, a mouthful of water and a bun, a bun was solved, he felt his soul out of his body, the cool breeze poured in through the window, he wiped his tears and was about to close the window, when he suddenly felt the hot gaze from all directions.

Maybe it's because the smell of spicy leeks is too strong, no matter how big the window is, it smells, the people in the car look at the boy, and the boy looks at Jiang Yingyue next to him, and the person who was still smiling and watching him eat buns just now is pretending to be an ostrich, and he can't wait for his whole head to be retracted into his clothes.

The boy looked up and smiled embarrassedly, and put the rest of the bun into the bag, and for a moment, he seemed to feel sympathy in those eyes......

Looking at Jiang Yingyue again, the boy just wanted to laugh, and then rubbed her into his arms, because Jiang Yingyue's ears were red, they were still red, and the boy unconsciously reached out and touched it, well, it was really hot.

After listening, Jiang Yingyue nodded in agreement, "It sounds like a bit of a sand sculpture, but why is it so exciting, and what about later?"

Su Mianxue shook her head, "You just told me so much, and there is another important thing, I guess you have forgotten it." ”

"What?"

Su Mianxue looked at her eyes and said, "That kind of day didn't last too long, because when you met him, you were already preparing to study abroad, and the day before you left, you didn't have to go to school, but you still went, I think, you should want to say goodbye to that boy." ”

Jiang Yingyue said sadly: "What a sad love story." ”

"There are even more sad things, you will definitely be even sadder when you hear it, it happened that day, that boy's birthday, you didn't have a gift for him, but he had a gift for you, that gift, I think you have forgotten what it is. ”

"I did forget, what was that gift?"

Su Mianxue smiled and shook her head, "You didn't tell me, you said it was a secret, tsk, now it's okay, it's really a secret." ”

Jiang Yingyue smiled silently, looking at the people coming and going outside the window, a man in a black suit attracted her, the man carried a bag of buns, steaming, but she had no impression in her mind.

Why can't you remember the events of that year?

Lu Hansheng took off his headphones, looked at the leek bun on the table and fell into deep thought, taking a bite, his mouth was full of spicy taste.

"President, the company has already arranged it. Assistant Wang said on the phone.

"Hmm. ”

Putting the phone aside, all the buns on the table were thrown into the garbage bag, got up and started to get dressed and tidy, and went out a few minutes later.

In the autumn of Ruicheng, it got dark early, and after separating from Su Mianxue, Jiang Yingyue went home directly.

I haven't seen her for a few years, but I talked a lot today, and Su Mianxue hasn't changed much, but she seems to pay a lot more attention to Lu Hansheng, and the topic will go to Lu Hansheng at every turn, Jiang Yingyue rubbed her heart, and didn't think much about it, just thought that she was interested in Lu Hansheng.

Jiang Yingyue looked at the design drawing in her hand, her fingertips were frosted over the ring, what kind of thing did she forget, what kind of person?

Jiang Wenhui took away the design in her hand and glanced at it when she put it on the table, the emotions in her eyes were difficult to discern, but her face was full of loving smiles, "Yueyue, come, this is the burrito that your mother left for you, your favorite food." ”

Jiang Yingyue said helplessly: "Mom, didn't I say that I would eat outside, I can't eat now, why don't I eat tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, my mother is going to Lingdong City for a meeting, and I can't accompany you, so I have to watch you eat today, and you see that you have lost weight. ”

Jiang Yingyue held Jiang Wenhui's hand and said coquettishly: "Mom, I'm fat, and you still say I'm thin." ”

"Are you embarrassed to say you're thin with such a figure?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, by the way, Mom, where's my brother?"

Jiang Wenhui sighed softly and said, "Your brother has something like that, his mood has been affected, and he has been numbing himself with work every day, and he also said that he must find the person who framed him." ”