At that time, the two of them already represented the whole world, and now after the two people separated, I have become the South Pole, I wonder if he will become the North Pole?

Hey, why are you so sentimental today? The past is no longer traceable, can the broken mirror be reunited? The girl forced herself to take a step forward and prepared to leave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He Gongzi, who was overexcited, didn't notice through the glass window that the focus of the girl's eyes outside the window was not him at all, and he shook his head when he saw that she was still cooperative, knowing that the girl was unconsciously reserved.

Hurriedly got up and chased out the door, of course it would be nice to be invited in to eat together, if she was really embarrassed to eat with herself when there were other people, wouldn't it be better to change places and have a world for two?

"Jasmine—"

The girl paused suddenly, but did not turn her head for a long time.

She was afraid that when she turned around, she would find that everything was her hallucination, and how much she had heard it, he suddenly appeared, shouting her name, but every time she was disappointed to find that it was just her own hallucination.

Kindness? Isn't that right? How did the sound change the difference? It turned out that every time I called myself, it was the familiar voice, but I was disappointed every time.

That voice has only been in my head, and has not appeared again in reality, after such a long time, it is normal for the voice to be a little different, right? Does this change in sound indicate a different outcome?

The girl finally mustered up the courage to turn around, and just as she was about to accept the reality of another hallucination, she realized that there was indeed a boy calling her, but it was not him.

This boy, she also knew, he was slightly stronger than those gentlemen.

When those gentlemen met them, they were all full of spirit, with famous brands, shiny gold chains, and some drove luxury cars as props, in short, it means that my brother is rich.

Then he will stare at you greedily with a squint on his face, which means that his brother wants to soak you.

The kid was staring greedily at himself at first - now you're my prey.

And then he pulled the expensive custom-made clothes - my brother is a rich man.

But what about the stronger ones? Ten steps and a hundred steps of laughter, I still can't look at them, I always feel that they are like flowers in a greenhouse, although they grow very well, but there is always a fragility that can't stand the test.

If that he, after succeeding one day, coupled with his resolute face and that flamboyant personality, how mature and charming and perfect it would be!

Looking at the confused look on this girl's face, could it really be that she was fascinated by herself, He Gongzi easily brushed his own hair wax, which was already high-grade hair wax, shiny, and very neat hair, this chic action should be more able to add points to his demeanor, right?

The waitress in the hotel immediately overflowed with love, so handsome, huh? He's talking to a girl, huh? Isn't he a homosexual? Don't you have a chance? Wait for a while。。。。。。

But He Gongzi found that the other party was still with that stunned expression, without the slightest change, and reached out to caress her face, and she came back to her senses like a soul, it turned out that she was distracted.

"Hello, my goddess, let's meet again, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, why don't you eat together? I happened to be eating with two of my friends。。。。。。 ”

As he spoke, He Gongzi stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of table seven, looking at the girl with an expectant face.

But the girl didn't show any interest in his words, and her first reaction when she came back to her senses was to look at the familiar back in the hotel, and the direction of the finger she saw and followed was table seven? He frowned slightly, did he mean table seven? Is that the table where the familiar back is?

Seeing that his goddess frowned, He Gongzi immediately changed his words and said:

"If you're embarrassed, that's okay, let's find another place to eat together."

He Gongzi didn't ask his goddess if she had lunch again, girl, reserved, you didn't say that you shouldn't have eaten, men sometimes have to show the domineering of men.

But his goddess showed little interest in this self-righteous proposal of his, and asked with a frown:

"You said those two were your friends?"

The slender fingers pointed directly at the No. 7 table, although he didn't look at He Gongzi squarely, but his heart was very nervous waiting for He Gong's answer.

"Ah, Table Seven, yes, both of them are my friends, one is called Ah Jin, and the other is called Le Fan。。。。。。"

Le Fan!!??? Is it really him, is this a second chance given by God?

Without the slightest hesitation, this girl took the lead in walking towards the hotel, He Gongzi still wants to talk about Le Fan's glorious deeds, don't they all say that people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like? This can somewhat increase your worth.

But I didn't expect that my goddess had already let go of the girl's reserve, and strode towards the hotel, looking at the speed, that posture, even He Gongzi, a person who didn't know the inside story, could feel great courage inside.

After the girl entered, when she walked to table seven, she slowed down, was it really him? Although it is very familiar, although the name is the same, but I don't know how many two-character names will be the same in China! As for the back, you have a lot of people who don't even look the same, let alone the back?

Although the girl slowed down, the hotel was so large, and the distance from the door to table seven was so short, she still walked closer.

It's him, it's really him! The thick eyebrows add a little heroism, and the relatively small single-eyelid eyes are shining with wisdom all the time, although he is now pursed his mouth, but he can still see the deep dimples that will appear when he laughs。。。。。。

His attention was on the plate on the table that they had eaten together called First Love, a romantic, but jerk-tasting dish, was he thinking back to the time we had eaten here together?

Le Fan lost interest in everything around him at this time, and in his eyes he only had this dish called first love in front of him, although the taste of this dish was really flattering, but the name of this dish was so meaningful that he could not extricate himself from the original beautiful picture. (To be continued.) )