"Oppa, have you ever had a lover?" the two sat at a plastic table outside the drink shop, and Shin Hye-jeong asked him this question. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lover. It seems to be a word that he hasn't remembered for a long time, Wang Yang looked at the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the street, was stunned, and then said slowly: "Yes." ”

"What kind of person is she?" asked Shen Huijing with a bit of inexplicable emotion.

Wang Yang pursed his lips and said briefly: "It's a very good girl." ”

This almost perfunctory answer naturally could not satisfy the other party, so he had to continue: "It's been so long that I've forgotten what she looks like." ”

"Really?" Of course, Shen Huijing wouldn't believe his words, but seeing that he didn't want to say anything, the girl didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Yang pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact, his heart had already drifted into a past.

The "nice girl" he called was his first love in college.

Unlike the heroines in many stories, Wang Yang's first love was just a cute-looking ordinary girl. There is no illustrious family background, and there is no group of gentlemen behind him all day long. With a round little face, short black hair, and a petite figure, in addition to being a little greedy and sleeping, it seems that only the advantage of cuteness remains.

The first time the two met was one night not long after entering college, Wang Yang clearly remembered that day the other party was wearing a gray sweatshirt with a cartoon character printed on his chest, standing at the door of the cafeteria with a bunch of newly collared books in his hand, and looking at him with a smile.

When Wang Yang handed over the milk tea that he had agreed to buy for her, he was nervous and speechless.

"Ah, it's taro-flavored. The other party took a sip of milk tea and looked at the packaging outside with surprise.

"Uh, yes. . . Wang Yang nodded like a piece of wood.

"Actually, I like to drink plain. The girl said to him, biting the straw.

"Oh, then I'll buy the original one next time. At that time, Wang Yang really lacked the skills to chat with girls, and the two stood in the aisle in front of the cafeteria, saying unnutritious words without a match.

"Then I'll go back first. She smiled and waved at him, not seeming to be annoyed by his clumsiness.

Wang Yang just stood there, and waved his hand at the other party, not saying anything about sending it away.

He remembered how stupid he looked at that time, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked up a shallow arc.

"What is OPPA thinking?"

“。。 ？”

Awakened from his memories, Wang Yang looked at the girl sitting in front of him at this time, his expression a little confused.

"If you're hungry, let's eat. Wang Yang didn't answer her words, but said with a smile.

Shin Hye Jing pursed her lips and said in a somewhat sour tone: "That lover of OPPA must be very beautiful, and I still think about her now." ”

"yes, it's beautiful. Wang Yang smiled.

"What about me?" Shin Hye-jing pointed to herself.

"It's beautiful too. Wang Yang glanced at another pedestrian who hit a telephone pole not far away and said.

To be honest, he walked with Bai Fumei like her, and the pressure was still quite high, and the intuitive manifestation was that the other party was half taller than him, although this may be because the girl was wearing high heels, but in the final analysis, it was not because he was not tall enough!

Hearing the compliment she wanted, Shen Huijing immediately swept away her previous sullenness, and grabbed his arm like a little girl, with a bright expression on her face.

"Can I eat Chinese food?" Wang Yang is a person with a strong local complex, so when he can eat Chinese food outside, he will never make do with other foods.

He had already seen that not far in front of him was the rib shop he had been to before. That's why I asked Shen Huijing beside me like this.

"Okay. "The other person doesn't seem to be picky about what to eat.

The two walked into the pork rib shop, the boss was still sitting behind the counter looking at an unknown magazine, Wang Yang saw that there were already many customers in the lobby, so he greeted the other party: "Uncle Lei." ”

When the latter heard his familiar Chinese, he immediately raised his head, and when he saw Shen Huijing beside him, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Come to eat, let's say, what dishes to stir-fry." ”

"You can do it. ”

"Hehe, okay. Uncle Lei looked at the two of them left and right with strange eyes, and then walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

Wang Yang knew what his eyes meant, but he didn't bother to explain it.

"What did OPPA just say, why can't I understand a word?" Shin Hye-jing opened her big eyes, which were full of curiosity.

"Chinese. ”

"Wow, you can still speak Chinese?" the girl covered her small mouth, her expression a little surprised.

"I am Chinese. Wang Yang knew that she was thinking about it, so he explained.

"Chinese?!" The girl seemed to have discovered something great, and her small mouth opened involuntarily.

"Didn't I say it before?"

The girl's expression made him find it very interesting, and if he took it with his mobile phone and made a picture, it would probably be a very fun emoji.

"No, I always thought you were Korean. Shin Hye-jeong's face puffed up, and her expression seemed a little depressed.

"Oh, do I look like a Korean?" Wang Yang teased her casually.

I didn't know that the girl really looked at him with a serious expression for a long time, "It seems to be different." ”

"What's the difference?" Wang Yang asked as he looked at her with interest.

"I just think. It's different. Shin Hye-jing tilted her head and looked into his eyes and said.

Wang Yang smiled and was about to speak, but an inappropriate voice came from the side.

"If you look at it again, you're going to fall in. ”

Shen Huijing turned her head to look and saw that the old uncle behind the counter was looking at her with some kind of strange gaze.

"Fish-flavored shredded pork, braised lion's head, two slow to use. Uncle Lei put down the two dishes, glanced at Wang Yang meaningfully, and then returned to the counter and continued to read his magazine.

"Taste it! The owner doesn't get into the kitchen easily. Wang Yang handed the chopsticks to the girl, and then he couldn't wait to take out a pair of chopsticks and put a piece of meat back into the pot and stuff it into his mouth. When the delicious gravy filled his mouth with the pungent spiciness, Wang Yang only felt as if his entire tongue had come to life.

"Ahh It's spicy, but it's delicious!" said Shin Hye-jung as she fanned her face with her hand. After a while, both of them were sweating profusely.