It is said that meeting is a kind of fate, but sometimes meeting is not necessarily fate, and it may also be resentment.

washed away the blood stains on his face, and Song Ke, who had a few strips of tape stuck to his face, finally saved a few points in terms of image, of course, if he didn't carry a beer bottle in his hand and didn't have so many boys behind him, the image would be even more perfect.

"Boss Zhang~ Isn't what you did just a little unauthentic?"

Playing with the Jinshan beer in his hand, Song Ke sat opposite Zhang Yang with a smile, although his face was full of smiles, it was not difficult to see from the tone and expression that this product was obviously ill-intentioned.

"Oh? I would like to hear about it~"

From the 21st century, what rascals have not seen in Zhang Yang? In the face of Song Ke's extremely intimidating method, he swallowed the noodles in his mouth with the same expression, and then asked with a smile:

"Little brother, tell me, what am I not doing authentically?"

Little brother is generally the name of the elders to the juniors, but the 24-year-old Zhang Yang called the 20-year-old Song Ke like this, but he looked down on him a little.

"What do you say?"

Ignoring the wording in the sentence, Song Ke slammed the beer bottle in his hand on the table, and the expression on his face gradually became gloomy:

"I fought to the death with Li Ye, but Boss Zhang ran out to eat with Xiaoshuang, isn't it ......?"

"Song Ke, what do you mean?"

Xiaoshuang on the side had long known that Song Ke was here to find fault, and at this time, seeing that he had prepared the artillery fire, the little girl stopped doing it at that time, slapped the chopsticks on the table with a snap, stared at the big eyes and asked in an unkind tone:

"I'm out of the way of you when I go out to eat with Brother Yang?"

"Little Frost~"

The scolding instantly extinguished the fire, and seeing that Xiaoshuang was a little angry, Song Ke quickly smiled flatteringly, and said in a low voice to flatter:

"Look, I solved Li Ye, and I ...... you if you want to eat."

"What does it have to do with me? Nosy~"

“……”

Zhang Yang never thought that this girl who looked soft and weak and had a shy personality would also have such a pungent time, and two sentences made Song Ke over there completely dumbfounded.

At this time, Song Ke's face was like magic, changing five or six colors in a row, and the muscles on his face were trembling non-stop, obviously choking on Xiaoshuang.

"Hehe~"

Seeing that the scene froze, Zhang Yang hurriedly chuckled lightly, and said:

"Song Ke, don't be angry, Xiaoshuang is only ......"

"Roll~"

Zhang Yang was originally good at solving the siege, but he didn't want Song Ke to seem to have found a venting point, so he got up and smashed the beer bottle in his hand on the ground, and then pointed at Zhang Yang's nose in the surprised eyes of everyone, and scolded:

"What's the matter with you? What are you mixing with chicken B? ”

The shouting and scolding attracted the attention of the other diners around him, and countless pairs of eyes shot at this time.

"Song Ke~You're enough~"

In front of the public, Song Ke's unreasonable behavior completely angered Xiaoshuang, the girl shouted angrily, and raised her hand to pull it over, but as soon as the white and tender little hand was raised in the air, it was grabbed by another equally white hand.

"Xiaoshuang ~ what are you angry about~"

was pointed at his nose and scolded, even if it was a bodhisattva, he should be angry, but Zhang Yang still looked smiling, and he didn't look angry at all.

"But, Brother Yang, he ...... just now"

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't lose a piece of meat by scolding~"

Zhang Yang's face still did not change, and he still had the heart to comfort Xiaoshuang beside him, under his comfort, the girl's emotions slowly calmed down, but her eyes were full of disgust when she looked at Song Ke.

"Senior Brother Song Ke~"

Gao Xiaosong on the side also recovered from the shock, and his gaze at Song Ke also changed.

The Song Ke I saw last night was a humorous and gentle boy, but today's Song Ke is ...... Such a contrast between heaven and earth made Gao Xiaosong feel a wave of disgust and disappointment for no reason.

"Senior brother~ Listen to the advice of the senior brother, let's eat well~"

"You two ~"

Murderous heart, from the eyes and words of the two of them, Song Ke seemed to understand something, his heart was sour, and the whole person seemed to have lost his strength, and collapsed on the seat in despair.

Things are like this, Gao Xiaosong and Xiaoshuang are no longer in the mood to continue eating, only Zhang Yang, still persistently eating the noodles in the bowl, and after swallowing the last bite of noodles, they wiped their mouths, took out a dollar and put it on the table:

"Let's go back~"

What Song Ke's mood was at this time, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he only knew that he was very full of this meal.

On the sunny road, the three people who were full of wine and food walked around and talked about what happened in the noodle restaurant just now:

"Brother Yang, your temper is really good, Song Ke is not annoyed when he scolds him so much~"

"Boom~"

Zhang Yang touched his stomach, burped comfortably, and then took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and handed it over:

"It's such a trivial matter, it's not worth getting angry about~"

"Brother Yang, you have no temper to say, if it were me, I would have gone up and him a long time ago~"

"And after that?"

"After ~"

Gao Xiaosong scratched his hair and said with a smile:

"Call my parents and ask them to come over and lose money~"

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, he really didn't know what to say with this kind of brute, so he had to take a puff of cigarette and set his eyes on Xiaoshuang behind him:

"Xiaoshuang~ Where are you going to play in the afternoon?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, Xiaoshuang was stunned at first, and then seemed to think of something, her little face was red with shame, her two little hands kneaded back and forth, and muttered in a low voice:

"I, I want to play with Brother Yang in the afternoon~"

"What?"

The people and cars on the street were a little noisy, and Xiaoshuang's voice was relatively quiet, Zhang Yang couldn't hear clearly for a while, so he had to stop and lean closer to her, and continued to ask:

"It's too noisy on the street, I didn't hear clearly~"

"I, I ......"

Smelling the breath on Zhang Yang's body, Xiaoshuang became more and more shy, her little face was flushed, and she was speechless.

Fortunately, there is a Gao Xiaosong beside him, seeing Xiaoshuang's twisted appearance, this thing naturally knows what is going on, his eyes are rolling, and then he laughs evilly, and pushes the defenseless Xiaoshuang into Zhang Yang's arms:

"Xiaoshuang said to be with you in the afternoon~"

Subconsciously hugged the figure rushing over, Zhang Yang still understood what was going on and smelled a burst of fragrance, and when he looked down, he reacted.

"Gao Xiaosong, you stop for me~~"

"Haha~ Brother Yang, Xiaoshuang is such a good girl, don't miss it~"

Knowing that Zhang Yang was determined to go violently, Gao Xiaosong had already run far away, and after getting out of the dangerous distance, he didn't forget to squeeze his eyebrows and remind:

"I'll go to the bar first, you two are slowly getting tired of it~haha~"

"You guy~"

Looking at Gao Xiaosong's distant back, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel annoyed, and then looked down at Xiaoshuang, the girl was also shy and covered her little face, looking shy.

"That~"

At this time, Zhang Yang not only blushed with shame, but even stammered a little when he spoke:

"Small, little frost~"

"Brother Yang~"

The so-called soldier is the death of the confidant, and the woman is the face of the self-pleasing, the eyes are gentle and look at the flamboyant face, and the girl's eyes reveal an indescribable charm and shyness.

Under the warm and soft sunlight, the eyes of the man and woman gradually met.

Sometimes, love is so simple, you don't need to swear an oath, you don't need to be old, just a moment of looking at each other, you can see the tenderness in each other's eyes.

In an instant, the anticipation and tenderness in the girl's eyes were imprinted into Zhang Yang's eyes, and the feeling of overelectricity made the pounding heart tighten suddenly, and then the heart was occupied by something called happiness.

Looking at the beauty in his arms affectionately, Zhang Yang couldn't help pursing his lips, and a bright smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaoshuang, I like you~"