22

The next day, it rained, dripping, although it was not the kind of bean-sized rain, it was constantly sprinkled on the body, but it could also be half wet.

In this rainy weather, she didn't want to go out, but she really had to go out today.

There are some things that you didn't solve in the past, and you didn't break them when you should have broken them, and then it was the ones that tripped you up. That is, the sentence of judgment is constantly being disturbed. So in order not to be victimized again, she decided to cut it off.

The appointment was made at the café, and when she arrived, the man was already waiting there. The end of her long skirt was mostly wet from the fluttering rain, and some of it was sticking to her legs, cold and cold. It's a little stuffy, but it's not comfortable to stick to your legs.

She combed a more mature hairstyle today, which is strange to say, that face usually looks immature and cute with her ponytail, otherwise it would not make Zhou Qing and Chen Anyun want to pinch her face. But with a different hairstyle, it is a mature and intellectual feeling at this time. The long black tight skirt sets off her beautiful curves, which is exquisite. She put away her usual deceptive naïve appearance, hooked the corners of her mouth, and tried her best to pull out a detached smile, well, it seems that it will not work. The face is expressionless, so it's all right.

In the face of this woman, she may only be able to get back some scenes with such an image, so as not to lose her temper.

Shen Zhongqing was not polite, and directly pulled out a chair and sat down, and the person opposite took the coffee and moved his eyes back to her from the window.

"You... Much has changed. The man on the other side put down the coffee in his hand, and the sound of the ceramic cup and coaster colliding was somewhat pleasant. She pushed the other cup in front of her until Shen Zhongqing was in front of her.

Is consistent with her taste, caramel macchiato.

"It's always going to change, isn't it?" she spooned, scooping a few rock candy. "It's too bitter, so you have to add sugar, otherwise how can you live. After speaking, Xiao took a sip and let out a satisfied sigh. "You know, I'm a sweet tooth. ”

The person on the other side really knew her taste very well, and also learned from her to scoop a few with a spoon. The effect of adding sugar to latte is not very obvious.

"You're not fit for that kind of expression, it's too unnatural, and you're not an enemy. Zhao Yueli casually stirred the latte in the cup, revealing a strong aroma.

"Isn't it?" she laughed to herself, "then it shouldn't. ”

After all, she is only eighteen years old, but her mentality at this time is closer to twenty-eight. The light and breezy tone made Zhao Yueli's hand stirring the coffee stunned.

The person in front of her was the first friend she knew in high school, and the person who didn't leave because she was cold and alienated from people after Le Yao's sudden disappearance. But now sitting in front of her, mature and confident, just as before.

In the past, they talked about everything, and they were familiar with each other. Zhao Yueli knew that Shen Zhongqing's caramel macchiato still had to be sweetened, just as Shen Zhongqing knew that she preferred that latte. Shen Zhongqing, who loves macaron-colored collections, now wears a distancing black dress, while Zhao Yueli, who prefers more bizarre outfits, now wears a neat women's suit. Look, in addition to the taste is still similar to the original, who hasn't changed?

The two of them were speechless for a while, probably during the end of school hours, and a few girls who talked happily outside the window from time to time walked by. The smile on their faces, clean and pure.

Once upon a time, they were like this?

"Qiqi, I'm ......" Zhao Yueli was a little cramped, but Shen Zhongqing didn't notice it.

"I haven't seen him, no. Her tone was really flat, but if you got closer, you could see her hand grasping her skirt so hard that it turned white.

It didn't matter how she knew she was here, or how she got in touch with her. Shen Zhong thought, she was already relieved. Probably.