During holidays, early education institutions are the busiest. The class schedule is full on weekends, and the weekends for Super Baby are fixed on Mondays and Tuesdays.

At six o'clock on Tuesday night, Zhou Jiyou appeared on time at the Western restaurant that Doudou's grandmother verbally mentioned.

As soon as he pushed open the outermost glass door and entered, he saw Shen Feibai wearing a black woolen coat, his hands in his pockets, his back against the marble front desk behind him, and his head slightly bowed.

Looks like I've been standing there for a while.

As if sensing something, he raised his head and looked straight over.

Zhou Jiyou's expression was flat, and he approached step by step calmly.

She was clearly dressed up on purpose, with a white scarf, a light blue coat, slim-fitting black calf leather pants, and bright brown martin boots. The long dark chestnut hair is naturally draped, and the hair on the top of the head is fluffy and fluffy under the orange light of the restaurant.

She stood half a meter away from him, pursed her lips, and smiled playfully: "Check for me?" ”

When she got closer, Shen Feibai saw her delicate makeup clearly, and the bottom of her eyes quickly swelled a little depressed, and her eyelids drooped slightly, which was considered a default.

Zhou Jiyou smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Since you have already come, then let it be." ”

Shen Feibai didn't say a word, nor did he raise his eyes, just lowered his eyes slightly.

The waiter looked at Shen Feibai, a well-known familiar face, and had guessed that he was waiting for someone before, but he didn't quite understand why he had to wait at the door. At this moment, when he saw that the person he was waiting for arrived, he greeted him and asked, "Hello, how many may I ask?" ”

Zhou Jiyou turned his head and responded: "Both, I'll call and ask, maybe I've already booked a seat." ”

"Okay, please."

Zhou Jiyou opened the address book and looked for the other party's number, but accidentally saw a name in the column of x, which did not match all the notes: Little White Pigeon.

Fingertips clicked in, and it was still the same number as before, unchanged.

She remembered that after Shen Feibai unlocked it that day, he used her mobile phone to dial his own number, and then tinkered twice, as if he had saved it for her.

Little White Pigeon......

She silently took these three words in her tongue and looked up at him.

He still had that tepid and cold attitude, looking down at the ground, his face was flat, like a batter that had been put into a microwave oven to control the heat, and it was as hard as a brick when he took it out.

Zhou Jiyou thought slightly, wondering if he should pour a bowl of batter again and switch to an electric oven with good controllability.

She made up her mind that she must roast him well, how could there be any reason to give up halfway.

The phone was quickly connected, and the other party's voice was slightly hoarse, his tone was kind, and he didn't talk in a muddy manner, and reported the table number to her straight to the point.

Zhou Jiyou closed the line, the corners of his upturned mouth were not pressed, and when he raised his head, he looked at Shen Feibai with a straight gaze.

His inky black eyes were as deep as the night sea.

Zhou Jiyou thought for a while and said, "Later, you can sit far away, don't share a table with me." ”

His gaze suddenly sank again.

Zhou Jiyou's heart bumped, he opened his eyes lightly, turned to the waiter waiting on the side and said, "Table 17, please lead the way." ”

Grandma Doudou's cousin is a lawyer with glasses, and his height and appearance are good, after all, Zhou Jiyou has an excellent temperament and outstanding appearance, and the other party's external conditions are too poor, and Grandma Doudou is not too embarrassed to be a matchmaker to introduce him.

The two shook hands politely, and Zhou Jiyou took off his scarf and coat, stroked the hem of his clothes, and sat down.

While waiting for the meal, the other party chatted with her.

Liu Ze, 33 years old, from Beijing, whose parents are both retired and owns a property on his own, is located on South East Third Ring Road.

When he talked about the geographical location of the community, he was somewhat proud of it.

In a place like Beijing, where every inch of land is valuable, he can have a house of his own within the Third Ring Road, and he thinks that a foreign beauty like Zhou Jiyou should give himself extra points.

"I heard from my cousin that Miss Zhou's hometown is in Nanxiang and she has been in New York for five years, but how do I think you are a bit like a mixed race, and your accent is a little bit of a Beijing film." Because of the cold, Liu Ze's voice was always slightly hoarse.

Zhou Jiyou stirred the hot coffee in his hand, and the corner of his eye glanced lightly at the opposite side of table No. 17, and Shen Feibai's tall figure was vaguely reflected in his eyes.

Her eyes moved slightly, she looked at the whirlpool of coffee stirred up by herself, smiled lightly, and avoided the serious: "I lived in Beijing when I was a child, and later I went to university and came back." ”

"Oh?" Liu Ze asked, "Which university?" ”

"CAFA."

"You know how to draw?" Liu Ze wanted to praise him.

"It used to be."

The words of praise ...... swallowed back into his stomach.

After dealing with all kinds of people every day and chatting a lot, Liu Ze more or less felt that although Zhou Jiyou was polite, his words were not warm.

She doesn't talk much, and her smile is light. A slight smile, but beautiful. That kind of beauty, like the clouds in the morning mist, looming, half-concealed and half-hidden, is particularly attractive.

Liu Ze's heart was tingling and itchy, and there was a hint of manly desire in his eyes when he looked at her.

Shen Feibai sat on the same horizontal line as Zhou Jiyou, and with a slight side of his eyes, he could catch a glimpse of Liu Zeshi's obscure gaze.

It was as if he had a fire burning in his heart, and if he added a little more oil to it, he could fly away.

Liu Ze propped up the table with his elbows, blocked his mouth, lowered his voice and said to Zhou Jiyou, who was slowly cutting steaks: "Do you know who is sitting next to us?" ”

Zhou Jiyou paused, followed the instructions in his eyes and glanced at the next door, and asked in a low voice with him, "Who?" ”

Liu Ze pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "News anchor, Shen Feibai." ”

Zhou Jiyou raised his eyebrows as a basic reaction.

Liu Ze was surprised, and lowered the decibel again, and his hoarse voice became thicker: "He always looks at me, I guess it's too lonely to eat alone, and I envy that I have a beautiful woman to accompany me." ”

He deliberately adjusted the atmosphere, but this joke was not funny for Zhou Jiyou at all, with his rough voice, Zhou Jiyou felt a little uncomfortable, and stroked his ears without a trace.

It was a very wrong thing to come to the blind date, she thought that she could endure it in just two hours, but it turned out that every minute and every second was torment.

finally stayed up to the checkout, the matter has come to this point, and she has to do enough to do the drama, she did not refuse Liu Ze to drive her home.

She leaned back in the passenger seat, tilted her head to look out the window at the flowing street scene, and gradually felt tired.

What Liu Ze said on the side, she was in no mood to deal with it anymore, and after a while, Liu Ze closed his mouth and didn't say a word like her.

In the rearview mirror, a pure black Volkswagen Phaeton is followed by a constant distance.

Near the entrance of the community, Zhou Jiyou asked Liu Ze to pull over.

Liu Ze was stunned: "I won't send you in?" ”

Zhou Jiyou politely refused: "No need, thank you." ”

Liu Ze's face was not very good-looking, he stepped on the brakes and stopped, turned his head to look at Zhou Jiyou unbuckling his seat belt, and said, "Miss Zhou, I won't go around in circles with you, let's just make it clear, how do you feel about me?" ”

It's okay to be blunt, Zhou Jiyou was slightly stunned, and said, "Mr. Liu, you are very good." However, we are not suitable. ”

Liu Ze took out the cigarette case, took out one and bit it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit the fire, and rolled the window; Then, look back and look through the rear windshield at the rear of the car at the Phaeton.

"You know Shen Feibai?"

He spit out a puff of smoke towards Zhou Jiyou, and the wind blew the smoke rings in front of Zhou Jiyou, her expression was calm, her eyes were slightly cold, she looked at the front window glass, and did not respond.

Liu Ze snorted, stared at her side face, and said to himself: "When he was in the restaurant, he checked out behind us, and when he arrived at the parking lot, I inadvertently saw him enter the car. I'm not a detective, so how can my intuition be so accurate. The main model is so interesting, people who don't understand the car will preconceived that it is an economic car when they see it is the public, who would have thought that people are low-key luxury and have connotation. A friend of mine once made a joke about the BMW 320 to laugh at the Volkswagen Phaeton, and I was very impressed by this car. He followed him all the way, I couldn't have noticed it. ”

Liu Ze turned around, leaned back against the seat and took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

The cold wind continued to pour into the car, and the smoke was blown apart.

He squinted in the thin mist: "You go, I don't think it's appropriate for you." ”

The last sentence, whether he is looking for the stairs by himself or out of sincerity, has nothing to do with Zhou Jiyou.

As for "goodbye", she felt that it was better not to say goodbye, open the door, and get out of the car in silence.

Liu Ze held a cigarette in his hand, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped away.

Zhou Jiyou stood on the side of the road, looking at the Volkswagen Phaeton that was slowly driving behind, the headlights of the car were a little dazzling, she raised her hand to block it, and in the blink of an eye, the car had stopped in front of her.

The co-pilot's door opened from the inside, Shen Feibai leaned over and slowly sat back, his quiet eyes facing her: "Get in the car." ”

The dark eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the dim carriage, a little blurred.

It's time for the electric oven to turn off, and if it goes on, she herself suffers.

Zhou Jiyou sat in the car in silence and casually looked around at the low-key luxury model that Liu Ze said. She doesn't know much about cars, and in her eyes, there is actually no special difference from Liu Ze's car.

Shen Feibai got off the steering wheel and drove into the gate of the community.

"Directions."

Zhou Jiyou closed his eyes without any energy: "Go straight ahead, I'll tell you when you turn around." ”

Shen Feibai glanced at her sideways: "Sleepy? ”

"It's fine." Her voice was a little low, and after a while, she prompted, "Turn right ahead." ”

Downstairs to the apartment, the car stopped.

Zhou Jiyou opened the door and went down, one foot just touched the ground, Shen Feibai sat in the car, and asked without hearing the emotion: "Don't you invite me to go up and sit?" ”

Zhou Jiyou paused, ignored it, stepped out of the other leg, and put his feet on the ground.

She held the car door with one hand, slowly pushed forward, pushed halfway, stopped, stuck her head into the car, and successfully captured Shen Feibai's obscure expression with lightning speed.

"Aren't you going to go up and sit, why don't you move?"

Shen Feibai: "......"

Zhou Jiyou admits that she is indeed quite bad.