Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Always Owe You a Thank You

Ran Ruoye, he can't think about it too much, he may just mention it casually.

"Then you decide!" In fact, she doesn't know what is delicious in Beijing, except for snacks.

"Yun'er, she's fine! don't worry"

"But you... You said she was bad in the morning, and you said ......"

Zuo Ziyi turned his head and glanced at her, Ruoye closed his mouth, and his face was so cold that he could directly freeze the water into ice. Still don't ask for the time being.

When Wakaba was depressed in the car and was about to have difficulty breathing, the car turned around to a relatively small restaurant, and after parking the car, Wakaba followed Zuo Ziyi in, and Zuo Ziyi handed a card to the waiter at the door. Then another waiter took them into a booth.

After sitting down, Ran Ruoye carefully observed, although this store is very partial, because it is partial, so quiet, the decoration of the store is antique, it is dinner time, business is very good, but everyone is talking in a whisper, it will not affect other guests.

Wakaba likes this kind of environment very much.

Zuo Ziyi handed her the menu, and she waved her hand.

Then Zuo Ziyi said to the waiter: "Is there anything to nourish the stomach and ward off the cold?"

"Sir, pepper pork belly soup is good. ”

"Good. Zuo Ziyi looked at the menu: "Jujube japonica rice porridge." Then he handed the menu to the waiter.

"Yes, sir, ma'am, wait a minute. The waiter left respectfully.

Wakaba is still stuck on "nourishing the stomach and driving away the cold", this is for me?

Or does he have a bad stomach himself?

Yes, it must be!

It didn't take long for the soup to come up.

"May I ask you two, is the porridge on now or later. ”

Ruoye looked at a big pot full of soup, how could the two of them eat it, and looked at the waiter: "Can you not have porridge?"

"This—" the waiter thought for a moment, "yes, please use it first, and then you can serve me porridge later if you need it!"

Zuo Ziyi calmly picked up the spoon and served the soup, and then handed the spoon to Ran Ruoye.

Ruoye also served a bowl and drank the soup silently, always feeling that Zuo Ziyi was a little strange today, so it was better not to speak rashly.

"You've moved!" is not a question, but a certainty.

"Hmm!" Didn't you already know that you were moving on the phone in the morning?

"You..."Why didn't you send a message all of a sudden? But Zuo Ziyi didn't ask after all!

"Huh?" Wakaba looked at him suspiciously, why didn't he look like Zuo Ziyi he knew before?

However, I don't seem to know him either!

Forget it, let's drink soup!

Quietly raised his eyes and forgot about the person opposite, he was also drinking soup, his temperament was Qinghua, his posture was elegant, and the action of holding a spoon to send soup to his mouth was pleasing to the eye.

Wakaba visibly felt like a fawn was pounding his heart.

Ran Ruoye, he is just handsome, just handsome, and he can't be confused by his appearance.

Drink soup, drink soup......

Wakaba filled another bowl of soup and continued to drink. I have to say, this soup is really delicious.

"You ......" Zuo Ziyi didn't understand why he suddenly spoke again, and his head quickly worked: "Yun'er said that she wanted your photo." ”

"Photos, okay!" Ruoye didn't understand why Zuo Yun'er didn't contact him: "Are they very strict? No holidays? Can't you use your mobile phone all the time?"

"Uh...... Zuo Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this was what he said before, Zuo Yun'er couldn't use a mobile phone because of studying, "No, it's me..."

"You ?......" Wakaba looked at Zuo Ziyi, who wanted to speak and stopped, "Is there something wrong with Yun'er? What's wrong with her? Can you tell me?"

Zuo Ziyi saw Ran Ruoye's anxious look, and before he could think of what to say, he heard Ruoye continue to speak:

"What's wrong with her?Is anyone with her?" Wakaba glanced at Zuo Ziyi, stirring the soup in the bowl with a spoon, and his mood was a little depressed:

"You don't know, she was my first friend when I came to Beijing, her innocence infected me, she always believed that I was good and strong, she always told me that I was excellent"

Speaking of this, Wakaba smiled bitterly: "Excellent? Can a person who washes dishes in the breakfast shop be excellent? She is just comforting me, I can see that you are rich, but she does not dislike it at all, she is encouraging me, she is really good to me, she says this is fate, she, believe in fate." Actually, to me, it's more like ......"

Ruoye raised his head and thought for a moment: "It's more like fate, yes, fate, nothing about love, although we have only been together for a few times, and we don't even know the character, but we are willing to believe each other, even if we don't contact each other for a few months, we still remember it in our hearts, I think... Even if I don't see her again in this life, she will be a friend I will remember for the rest of my life. ”

"So, anyway, please tell me, what's wrong with her?"

After speaking, Ran Ruoye's eyes were like torches, and she looked directly at Zuo Ziyi with a serious expression.

Zuo Ziyi also looked at her fixedly, the friendship between the two girls is so deep, lifelong friends, is Yun'er the same?

Did you do something wrong?

Ran Ruoye was still stirring the soup in the bowl, waiting for Zuo Ziyi's answer, seeing the other party's thoughtful look, is it serious?

"Left ······"

"Nope. ”

The two spoke at the same time, Zuo Ziyi glanced at Wakaba and slowly opened his mouth: "No, Yun'er is fine, she is fine!"

Hearing the determined tone, Wakaba breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the constant stirring, and put down the spoon: "Really? Then you just ······"

"It's me" Zuo Ziyi paused for a moment, and then continued: "I cut off your contact, she is too simple, and I am worried that she will be hurt. ”

"Huh?" Wakaba was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said affirmatively: "So it's not that she can't use her mobile phone"

Zuo Ziyi nodded: "I used a little technology, you can't get through to each other, I told Yun'er that your phone was lost." A trace of shame rose in his heart.

"I see!" "It's unpleasant to be toyed with.

"I'm sorry!" Zuo Ziyi's apology was loud, serious and earnest.

Ran Ruoye didn't expect him to apologize, after all, he always looked high, "It's nothing, I understand" She squeezed out a smile

Both looked at each other thoughtfully, and a few minutes passed. Wakaba broke the quiet booth again: "Actually, I owe you a thank you all along, a thank you in person." ”

"Thank you for saving me, thank you and Yun'er for letting me get out of the low-lying quickly, if it weren't for you, maybe I would still be immersed in the failure of the college entrance examination. If it weren't for you, maybe I wouldn't be gone. So thank you so much. ”