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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

There were three people sitting at the table not far from Wang Yueluo's dining table.

A girl with bangs.

A girl in a black camisole shirt.

The last girl left was Ling Xiaoran, who had a somewhat complicated relationship with Wang Yue.

Ling Xiaoran discovered Wang Yue's existence as early as when Wang Yue was talking to the barbecue stall owner, and wanted to say hello to Wang Yue.

Although Ling Xiaoran had a very bad relationship with Wang Yue because of her slander of Xue Bing before, the relationship between her and Wang Yue, who knew her mistakes and corrected them, not only eased, but also became better friends.

But after she saw Tong Yao and Xiao Jiajia beside Wang Yue, the corners of her lips were filled with a touch of bitterness, and at the same time, she closed the lips that had been slightly opened.

"Xiaoran, don't you want to say hello to Wang Yue?" The beautiful girl in a black suspender shirt, a little sexy but not revealing at all, asked softly, in fact, she wanted to know Wang Yue with the help of Ling Xiaoran.

Ling Xiaoran didn't reply, just shook her head slightly, then got up cautiously and quietly left the barbecue stall.

When the girl in the suspender shirt saw that Ling Xiaoran was leaving, she suddenly felt a little anxious in her heart. Although she can take the initiative to greet Wang Yue, such a direct friendship is obviously not as effective as inadvertent friendship.

The girl in the suspender shirt was a little clever, raised her voice decibels, and shouted to Ling Xiaoran, who had already straightened up her whole body and was about to leave: "Xiaoran, where are you going, the barbecue we ordered hasn't come up yet." ”

Because the girl in the suspender shirt deliberately raised the decibel of her voice, and Wang Yue had a deep impression of the word "Xiaoran", Wang Yue followed the voice and looked far away.

Under the orange light, Ling Xiaoran's fair and pretty face was slightly dimmed, but it had a more relaxing softness.

Although there were too many contradictions between Wang Yue and Ling Xiaoran, Wang Yue clearly remembered that Ling Xiaoran sent her to the hospital for treatment when he was in a coma due to blood loss, and Ling Xiaoran's changes were also taken into Wang Yue's eyes.

Ling Xiaoran, who met for the first time, gave Wang Yue the feeling of being arrogant, and even did not hesitate to slander Xue Bing in order to achieve her goal.

But later, she changed her brutality and arrogance one by one, and became the weak girl who doesn't even have many words.

Although Wang Yue knew what Ling Xiaoran's change was for, he really couldn't leave a place in his heart.

He never said, nor did he ever think that he was a loyal man who valued beauty over nothing. Like many fantasy lovers, he fantasizes about taking all the beautiful girls in the world into his arms.

But the reason why he is different from those who also love fantasy is that he knows how to distinguish between reality and fantasy. Therefore, he has always been unable to accept Ling Xiaoran's friendship, which makes it very embarrassing to meet Ling Xiaoran every time.

Wang Yue pondered for a while, and finally eliminated the idea of pretending not to see Ling Xiaoran, and instead opened his mouth to say polite words: "Xiaoran." ”

Ling Xiaoran, who was about to leave quietly, was facing Wang Yue at the moment, turned around almost instantly, and said with a smile: "Wang Yue." ”

Wang Yue looked at Ling Xiaoran's somewhat unnatural smile, and then looked at Tong Yao beside him, and quickly understood the reason.

But he could only pretend not to understand.

Wang Yue invited: "Have you eaten, if not, then let's eat together, there are more people and more lively." ”

Tong Yao got up quickly and brought a white dining chair from where the chairs were stacked, and gave it to Ling Xiaoran, who came over for a while, to sit down.

Wang Yue took in Tong Yao's immobile demeanor, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of softness because of Tong Yao's sensibility.

Ling Xiaoran said apologetically: "Thank you, but I have already eaten, and I am so full, wait for the next chance." ”

After saying this sentence that was not very smooth, Ling Xiaoran smiled apologetically at Wang Yue and Tong Yao again, and then left the barbecue stall in a hurry.

Wang Yue sighed lightly, he naturally knew Ling Xiaoran's grievances, but no matter how time passed and Ling Xiaoran went more and more, he didn't say anything to keep Ling Xiaoran in the end.

Tong Yao is not like the kind of girl who likes to bury everything she thinks in her heart, she thinks of something, and she says something directly: "She likes you, right?" ”

Wang Yue said helplessly: "This question is really difficult to answer. ”

Tong Yao asked curiously, "What does it feel like to like someone?" ”

Wang Yue turned his head sideways, looking at Tong Yao beside him, whose clear eyes blinked and blinked, and was full of doubts in the blink, didn't she understand what it meant to like?

Wang Yue said: "Everyone's likes are different. ”

Tong Yao said: "Turnip greens have their own love, right? ”

Wang Yue said: "I think so. ”

Tong Yao said: "I really want to know what it feels like to belong to me." ”

Wang Yue said, "Hehe, you will know." ”

Tong Yao said: "But I know it now, you can give me an example." ”

Wang Yue said: "Take a girl as an example, it is possible that you like that boy because she is handsome, you may like that boy because of her handsome shooting actions when playing basketball, you may like that boy because of her serious appearance, and you may like that boy because of his smile, and the so-called like should be due to the other party's every move." ”

Tong Yao said: "Mmmmmm, An Lei in my dormitory agreed to be his girlfriend because his boyfriend was very handsome, which meets the first point you said at the beginning." ”

Wang Yue said, "What about you? ”

Tong Yao said: "I've seen the handsome boy you said, the boy with sports charm you said, and the boy who smiles very warmly, but I still don't know what I like, and I don't know why." ”

Xiao Jiajia said: "Wang Yue, you give Sister Tong Yao a smile and see if Sister Tong Yao feels anything." ”

Tong Yao said, "Wang Yue, you smile at me." ”

Wang Yue was helpless, so he had to smile at Tong Yao.

Tong Yao frowned slightly and said, "I still haven't experienced the feeling of liking, but I think you look good when you smile." ”

Wang Yue said: "When you can't figure out an event, don't force yourself to think about it, just let time announce the answer, although it is a little weak, but it is the best way, I believe you will know what it means to like, and you will find your like." ”

Tong Yao smiled brightly, although she still didn't understand what it meant to like, but she felt that Wang Yue was very reasonable.