Unconsciously, Yiyu didn't expect that he had reached the age to rely on blind dates.

In fact, she never thought about getting married, she has always been used to being alone, and she doesn't have much yearning for companionship.

Yiyu actually knows that it's just a formality, her own character and life, as soon as others understand it, they will understand that she is not a suitable person for marriage.

The aunt urged her to get up early, packed up and prepared to meet the man.

She didn't have much to pack, the clothes that came out of the box were pretty much the same, nothing very formal.

At most, he was patient and slapped himself in the face.

When they met for the first time, she knew that she had to be polite, otherwise she wouldn't be able to pass the test at her aunt's.

The place where we agreed to meet was a coffee shop, and in such a small town, it was a formal place for young people to meet on a date.

She came to the store at the appointed time, but the man had not yet moved.

In the small coffee shop, a group of girls who are supposed to go to school are sitting and laughing, eating cream cakes.

Yi Yu was watching, and suddenly a man sat opposite.

She turned her head to see that it was a man who had combed her hair into a big back, and seemed to have applied hair oil, and her smooth hair was a little shiny. This is perhaps the most formal hairstyle he feels.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little busy at work, I'm a little late." The man apologized.

"It's okay, I haven't been here for long."

"Waiter......" he raised his hand to beckon, "It's a hot day, bring me a cup of ice Americano." ”

Then he looked at Yiyu again: "What do you want?" ”

Yiyu shook his head: "I can do anything, just have a cup of coffee." ”

"Okay, add a cup of coffee." The man said to the waiter.

His gaze went back and forth, and he fumbled in the pocket of his coat a few more times, and finally found a pile of paper on the table. He pulled out a few and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"By the way, I haven't introduced my name yet, my name is Yang Ming, today Chinese New Year's Eve two, and I am a sales manager of driving parts." Yang Ming smiled.

After hearing the other party's basic information about himself, Yiyu knew that he should also symbolically introduce himself.

"My name is Yiyu, and I am a waiter at a convenience store, and I also write something on paper to earn some manuscript fees."

Yiyu briefly introduced himself, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said it all truthfully.

"That...... Miss Yi, you seem to be ...... I haven't said how old I am. Yang Ming paused for a long time and said to Yiyu.

"Oh, I'm twenty-seven." Yiyu replied.

"Twenty-seven, that's quite appropriate for my age......" Yang Ming muttered quietly in his mouth.

"You say, you're the one who writes books, that's ...... Writer? That must be a lot of money. ”

"I'm not famous, I don't make much money, you exalt me too much."

"Miss, sir, you two have a drink." The waiter came over with a plate.

"Okay." Yang Ming took it and poured a few sips with a grunt.

"Miss Yi, you say, isn't it too hot this day? I drank this stuff and it was much more comfortable. ”

Yiyu smiled along, but he really felt that there was no topic to continue the conversation.

Luckily, it was just a coffee shop, just a cup of coffee. If you meet at a restaurant, you don't know how long you're going to stay there.

Since neither of them could find anything to say, the atmosphere gradually condensed in the air, and Yang Ming cleared his throat and tried to find a topic.

"What do you write like? I don't read these very often, and I don't really understand what you all write. ”

"It's all about it, and it's not necessarily what you write." Yiyu replied with a smile.

"Before we met, your mother said that you have always been very thrifty, very simple, and will not spend money indiscriminately, and now when you look at it, it is really like this, and now little girls rarely like to wear clothes like you." Yang Ming then looked for something to say.

There's nothing to say, and sure enough, there's nothing to say, and there are some things, it's okay not to say it. Deliberately provoked topics can sometimes be really uncomfortable to listen to.

Yiyu didn't answer, only smiled politely.

"Do you know what a driving parts sales manager is?"

"I don't know." Yiyu shook his head.

"Let me tell you, this car contains a lot of parts, the quality of the car parts is different, the price is not the same, what about the good parts, after installing it on the car, you will find that it is bad and cannot be compared...... Yang Ming said about the driving parts, as if he had opened the chatterbox, gushing endlessly.

Although Yiyu didn't understand, she had to nod her head along with it, in fact, she didn't even want to nod at first, but if she didn't respond, Yang Ming would stop.

"Miss Yi, do you think I didn't speak well......

Yiyu felt that instead of telling him something else, it was better to let him talk about what he was interested in, so as not to get cold again after talking for less than two sentences.

So she shook her head, "No, you're doing it well, speak slowly, I'll listen." ”

Yang Ming didn't stop pausing when he saw her nodding, and kept talking hard about what he had experienced at work, and how satisfied customers were with trying high-quality parts.

Yiyu touched the rim of the coffee cup, and there was no trace of heat on it, it was completely cold.

She suddenly remembered that the last time she had such a scene was when she met Bai Yi'an for the first time.

At that time, although it was only the first time they met, and they didn't say anything, they didn't feel a little embarrassed inexplicably, and she slowly looked through some of the writing ideas that Bai Yi'an had sorted out for herself.

When he looked up again, Bai Yi'an had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Now, no matter how hard Yang Ming speaks, she can't arouse any interest, but thinks that he will have a dry mouth that he has already said, and wants to stuff coffee into his mouth to make him stop for a while.

"Miss Yi, you must not take the car often, I'll take you to experience my car, it's comfortable to sit." Yang Ming was finally not ready to spend all his time in the coffee shop.

Yiyu thought, it's better to go for a ride, so Yang Ming estimates that he will have to concentrate on driving, and he won't pick and talk about it anymore.

He called the waiter to settle the bill, and he didn't forget to remind Yiyu when he paid the money: "This coffee money, I'll invite you." ”

Yiyu followed him out, thinking that he would be able to sit in the car not long after leaving the store, but after walking for a long time, he saw the car in an alley.

"It's not good to park the car in the sun, it's a lot of wear and tear on the car, you see I park it in the shade, isn't it very witty." Yang Ming also showed off to her, as if he had done something smart.

Yiyu looked at the appearance of the car, and it didn't seem to be very different from an ordinary car.

When she got into the car, the smell of sweat wafted to her nose, making her feel uncomfortable.

As soon as she pulled down the window, Yang Ming quickly closed it.

"This car often runs business with me, there will be some people who ride in this car, it is all the smell of men's sweat, it is too hot, you understand." As he spoke, he took out a bottle of perfume from the side that he didn't know what it smelled and sprayed it a few times.

The instantaneous smell of sweat in the car was mixed with the pungent smell of perfume, hundreds of times more strange than the smell of sweat at the beginning. Yiyu tried to endure it and not let himself vomit.

Since he sat in Bai Yi'an's car, Yiyu has always thought that the car should smell good and have a faint lemon fragrance, but now he realizes that he seems to be used to that smell, and he thinks that everyone's car will be like that.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on very much, I don't know if it was because she had been in the car for a long time or the air conditioner had dispelled the smell, she felt that the unpleasant smell was no longer obvious.

Habits are really a scary thing, and when you're used to something and somebody is doing something else that's pretty much the same as that habit, you naturally think back to that person.

Yiyu originally thought that Yang Ming would stop a little while driving, but who knew that he was still looking for a lot to say.

"You've been in the big city for a long time, do you think our place is good?" Yang Ming asked.

I've only heard others say that after staying in a big city for a long time, they don't really want to go home to that small place, but I didn't expect Yang Ming to say so.

"Nope." Yiyu shook his head.

"How could it be, didn't you come back to find someone because you thought your family was good?"

"No, it's not." Yiyu felt dazed when he heard him say this.

How can a blind date be associated with going on a blind date because the family is good, listening to the meaning of this, Yang Ming feels that he has climbed him?

"Look, I have a car here, although I want to run a business, but it's my own car, I just bought a house not far from here, just suitable for marriage, this house has a car, you should have no reason to refuse." Yang Ming laid out his own conditions.

Yiyu thought what he said was a bit funny, what did he mean that as long as he had a car and a house, the girl he was blind with would rush to marry him?

"I didn't understand, today...... Aren't we just here to go on a blind date, familiar with each other? Yiyu asked.

"Yes, but isn't a blind date just talking about marriage, and don't you think you're too young? Hurry up and decide to settle down and get married quickly, and you don't have to drift in the big city, otherwise let alone a few more years, even if it is another year, you will be the oldest leftover girl in other people's mouths. ”

"I went to the big city to drift, not because I wanted to find someone to marry as soon as I was old, but because I wanted to find a career to support myself." Yiyu said.

"You don't have to hide it from me, I know the idea of you women going to the big city, if you accidentally meet a man with a local household registration and money, won't you have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life, but you are coming back now because you didn't find you, right, it's not too late to marry me, I can support you, otherwise if you miss it, you may not be able to get married."

The more Yang Ming spoke, the more angry he felt, his understanding of women was more than a little bit, and in his subconscious, the reason why girls grew up was as if they were to marry their men.

"I think you're mistaken." Yiyu paused, "I came on a blind date just because my aunt urged me to come, and I didn't mean to get married, and life is not only a meaning for us women, especially for people like you, careful consideration becomes extremely important." ”