Coming out of the examination room, Fan Yingying looked up at the sky, the sun at four o'clock in the afternoon was golden with a hint of orange, hanging far away in the sky, surrounded by white clouds, especially like poached eggs in persimmon soup. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you see?" Zou Yu stood beside Fan Yingying and followed her to look at the sky.

Fan Yingying was startled when she heard the voice, and when she turned her head, she saw Zou Yu standing behind her with a big backpack: "Why are you here?" What about Sword Seventeen? ”

Zou Yu has a head of colorful hair, a fat blouse that looks like she can fit two more of her, a pair of large cloth bag pants on the lower body, the pockets are deep and big, the trouser legs are thin and narrow, and a pair of black Martin boots on her feet, which looks really similar to those high-achieving students in the school art college.

Zou Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the time, and said, "Han Sicheng called him out, it's four and fifteen now, why don't I call and ask?" ”

After speaking, he still looked at Fan Yingying with a blank expression, and asked me to fight.

Fan Yingying looked at it and wanted to laugh, and nodded cooperatively: "Okay, call them all back, find a hot pot restaurant and I'll treat you at night, and everyone will have a good meal." ”

Zou Yu waved his hand while dialing: "No, isn't it just eating hot pot, and I'll take you to slaughter it at night!" ”

The hot pot restaurant Zou Yu said is a chain of fat sheep-themed hot pot in the city, featuring hand-handled pots and delicious soup.

Zou Yuding's address is the flagship store on Erma Road, which has just been opened for half a year after the renovation, because the location is good and the flow of customers is large, and the business in the store is hot when it comes to meal time.

Fan Yingying followed Zou Yu to stand at the door of the hot pot restaurant and wait for Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen.

Zou Yu stood side by side on the steps next to Fan Yingying, Zou Yu put his hands in the big pockets above his pants, tilted his head and asked, "Hey, Yingying, seriously, Han Sicheng is chasing you, right?" ”

Fan Yingying's heart jumped and glanced at her: "Can you see it?" ”

Zou Yu cut off, and was about to speak, when he glanced at Fan Yingying and swallowed back.

Fan Yingying looked at her expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and felt particularly choked: "If you have something to say, what kind of expression is this?" ”

Zou Yu took out his right hand from his trouser pocket and pressed his neck: "I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy!" ”

"How can I be upset?" Fan Yingying turned to face her: "Love to say it or not!" ”

Zou Yu smiled, reached out and grabbed her arm familiarly, took out the other hand from his trouser pocket, and gestured twice to his eyes: "So obviously I can't see it, these two things on my face are not holes." ”

Zou Yu had black and dense false eyelashes stuck to his eyes, and when he spoke, he fanned up and down like two small fans: "But, I think your attitude is pretty good now, really." ”

"What's my attitude?" Fan Yingying looked left and right at the pedestrians on both sides, and made sure that there was no Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen, so she looked at Zou Yu.

"Play stupid!" Zou Yu had a fiery expression: "I think you are actually quite hidden, and now there are no outsiders, you tell me the truth, did you deliberately hang that stupid boy!" ”

Hey! Fan Yingying raised her eyebrows and looked at Zou Yu, is there such a one-way chat?

"How can you see that I was hanging him on purpose?" Fan Yingying was really asked by Zou Yu with a little curiosity.

She thought about it carefully, and called Han Sicheng to look for her, and she didn't stay for a few days in total, and the number of times Zou Yu was by her side was even more rare, she didn't do anything except lie in bed to recuperate two days ago, and she was able to get out of bed in the past two days, and Han Sicheng basically didn't come to see her much, how could Zou Yu tell that she was hanging Han Sicheng?

Zou Yu smiled very loudly: "You don't need to look at anything else, just look at his hostility to Sword Seventeen, a fool can't see it!" As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and walked Fan Yingying's waist: "But it's good like this, I'm relieved to have him staring at it." ”

Fan Yingying listened to this awkwardness, and glared at Zou Yu: "What do you mean, you!" ”

Zou Yu giggled: "Who can say for sure what is going on between men and women, if you look ugly, it's okay, it's like a flower, every day with our family seventeen, if I can let it go, unless I don't have a long heart." ”

Fan Yingying didn't say a word when she choked for a while.

When Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen came, they were followed by Zhang Jinxia.

Zhang Jinxia changed her clothes, still in a clean but shabby style, Han Sicheng was wearing a handsome jacket and jeans, and Jian Seventeen rarely changed into a cabinet suit that Zou Yu bought.

Han Sicheng and Jian 17 walked side by side in front, two handsome guys with a bottom of 1.8 meters, walking in a hurry with long legs with a smile on their faces, causing passers-by to look back one after another, and Zhang Jinxia, who followed behind, was particularly abrupt.

Seeing Jian Seventeen from a distance, Zou Yu immediately smiled on his face, and regardless of whether there were others looking sideways, he waved his hand and shouted: "Hey, Seventeen, I'm here!" ”

Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen saw them and hurriedly quickened their pace.

When he got closer, Han Sicheng took the initiative to say to Fan Yingying: "There are too many things, and the packing is slow, and the time is delayed, are you all in a hurry?" ”

Fan Yingying was immediately flattered, this turn of face was too fast, without the slightest warning, she shook her head: "No, we just arrived." ”

Han Sicheng smiled and seemed to be in a very good mood.

The group followed Zou Yu into the hot pot restaurant, and as soon as they entered the door, there was a unique fresh fragrance of mutton hot pot, and the stomach of the hook was fluttering.

The waiter in a bright red work dress greeted me with a smile on the order list: "Have you made a reservation before?" Those who do not have an appointment may have to wait a while to get a seat. ”

Zou Yu raised his head, with a hard expression that I have a backstage and a very hard backstage, and looked at the waiter: "What about your boss?" ”

The waiter glanced at her posture, and then looked at the few people following behind, knowing that he might have met a friend of the boss, and the smile on his face became more polite: "Ah, our boss usually doesn't come." ”

The expression on Zou Yu's face was obviously a little relieved, he took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it and took out a card and handed it over: "You know this thing, right?" ”

The waiter took a look, it was a total of a few VIP cards that were not issued in the store, and those who could hold the cards were relatives and friends of the boss, but all those who came over were free of charge, and they had to be warmly received.

The waiter hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the manager right away." After speaking, when Zou Yu nodded and agreed, he turned around and ran to the front desk, with a positive attitude. (To be continued.) )