Chapter Twenty-Six: Broken Mirror

"Eat, it's your favorite food. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

My chopsticks caught the hairy belly that had just been fished out of the hot pot, which was her favorite food, and fell from between my chopsticks to her bowl.

"You eat your own, I'll clip it myself." She thought I was a little too enthusiastic.

Yuanyuan and I can eat a piece, she is from Chongqing, I love spicy food, and I love hot pot even more. So did she.

So the first thing we did after we reunited was to ask her out for a hot hot pot.

Hot pot is usually eaten in groups of three or five to taste, but with her, I feel that it is more enjoyable for two people to eat.

I drank the wine from my glass and said to her, "Do you remember? The first movie we watched together. ”

"Remember, Beijing meets Seattle."

"yes, I didn't understand how much I saw you crying that time."

I drank the wine from my glass.

"You mean now you understand?" She asked with a smile, as if she was picking a thorn in my words.

"He probably won't take me on a yacht and eat French food. But he can run a few streets for me every morning to buy my favorite soy milk fritters. ”

I was unhurried and slowly said the lines from the movie.

She looked at me for two seconds, lowered her head, and ate the dish in her bowl in silence.

"When I came to my senses, I had to eat the soy milk fritters I bought." I continued.

"My favorite thing is not soy milk fritters."

"I know, that's why I brought you here to eat hot pot." I grinned.

Let's go to the movies after eating, she said, she is a movie lover, and she loves watching movies very much. Me too.

During this time, it was almost my happiest time, and whenever she was free, she would always come out with me.

We've eaten almost all the famous hot pot restaurants in the city, and we have ticket stubs for almost every movie in the cinema.

Fun playground...... Featured snack street ...... We're always there.

I feel happier than when we were together.

My desire and reluctance did not let me stop there, and I tried to attack the cordon.

"I'll get together with my friends later, go to KTV, let's go together."

I sat face to face with her, and she flipped the thinly sliced barbecue on the iron plate, looking virtuous.

After listening to my sincere and sincere invitation, she thought about it......

"No......"

"Why? It's fun to be together. ”

"Do you know anyone?" She asked that she was always afraid of meeting her classmates, and maybe she didn't want them to misunderstand how close my relationship with her was.

"No, there are people I know you don't know." I say.

She dispelled her worries and promised to come with me.

The crowd was playing, and she was having a good time, and I sang two suggestive songs, put down the microphone, and ran to her to play dice.

She had a terrible amount of alcohol, and after a few drinks, she was already dizzy. Leaning her head on the shoulders of a girl she didn't know, she put her hands around them.

I went over and said to the girl, "Let me come." ”

I don't know if she's really drunk, she seems to be quite conscious, but she doesn't resist leaning on me.

I secretly rejoiced, thinking that this was a big step towards success.

She still put her arms around me until the party was over.

Seeing off my friends, she and I ended up in a taxi.

I was in the cab, and she was still leaning on my shoulder, my left hand close to her right hand, my fingers digging through her fingers.

I took her hand and clasped it with my fingers, she didn't resist, and I was very happy.

It's been a long time since I've felt this heartbeat, and the warmth of her palm. The last time was on the night of the end of the movie a few years ago, and I confessed to her in the taxi on the way back that night.

It's also a night, and it's a time to hold hands together, or to get on the taxi on the way back.

The scenes were so strikingly similar that I thought it was a sign that God had arranged for me to confess and recover.

I adjusted my breathing, plucked up my courage, and said to her, "Yuanyuan, I have something to tell you." ”

Her reaction was beyond my expectations

"Don't say it." She seemed to know what I was about to say and tried to stop it.

"I haven't said what I'm going to talk about yet."

"Anyway, don't say," my words cleared her up, and she walked away from my shoulder and sat upright.

I didn't say anything in the car, and when she got home, I texted her.

"Why, why don't you let me say that? You should know my feelings for you, right? ”

"We're just friends." She said.

"You know, I don't want to be a friend, do I have to contact you like I want to be a friend?" I was a little excited between the lines.

"We can only be friends...... she insisted.

I didn't follow any further.

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