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Su Miaomiao, who was in the center of the storm, sneezed violently, raised her head in confusion, and muttered in a low voice: "Which guy is secretly scolding me behind my back." ”

The snake girl tells her that there are many interesting things in the world.

As she believes, if you sneeze, someone must be secretly scolding you behind your back, who could it be?

That's it, she provoked a lot of people anyway.

"It's cold enough today, and you're still wearing such thin clothes."

There was a sudden burst of worried words behind her, and then a coat was draped over her shoulders, and she turned back to Song Wen and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm very cold." ”

When the snake girl went out to play cards, she didn't bring the house key, and stayed in the ice and snow for 12 hours.

The kitten's fur is the softest and warmest, and she is not afraid of anything.

Song Wen smiled helplessly and said softly: "After a while, I'll go to the restaurant to order you a bowl of porridge first." ”

The two were talking, and Zhong Shuai suddenly came out from behind at some point, and looked at them with a smile: "Let's eat in a while, take me one." ”

Song Wen rolled his eyes: "Doesn't Zhong Daxing have any money for dinner yet?" ”

"I have, it's just that it's too lonely to eat alone, and it's my honor to be able to eat with Teacher Su."

He was smiling as he spoke.

Since the three of them untied the knot, the relationship has become better and better, it turns out that Zhong Shuai is not as unkind as he seems, on the contrary, his heart is simply a second goods.

As soon as she thought of such a second goods stretching out a song like Langjiang Xing, she felt helpless, what was in his head? She wanted to pry it open and take a look.

After agreeing, the three of them were going to set the location at the café next to Hengdian.

The café not only sells coffee, but also has some famous desserts, and even the chef inside can customize them personally.

Whatever you want to eat, the chef can make.

When she first saw the news on the Internet, Su Miaomiao was just stunned, full of curiosity about this place, since she has the opportunity now, why not taste it?

Time flew by, and soon evening came.

The night next to the roof gradually spreads over, the lights flicker, and the small northern town located at night seems to be more charming and moving.

The three of them took a car to the café.

At this time, there were many people in the café, and some of them had even noticed them and peeked cautiously.

Su Miaomiao unconsciously tightened her hat and mask, she was dressed very tightly today, if netizens could recognize him with a pair of eyes, she really admired the eyes of netizens.

"Boss, the 216 box I booked."

Song Wen was talking in front, and suddenly turned his head with a grin, and pulled them up to the second floor, his gaze suddenly breaking around their corner.

The four girls in the corner looked at them curiously.

"This, why is that person who just passed so much like my brother?" One of the yellow-haired girls whispered, looking at the place where they had disappeared.

She is a die-hard fan of Zhong Shuai, as early as when Zhong Shuai was just an unknown little singer, she was crazy infatuated with him, and she didn't expect Zhong Shuai to become popular after many years.

The short-haired girl next to her sneered and replied, "Don't talk about your big myopia, okay?" Why did your brother appear here, isn't this a self-depreciation? Now he's on fire for all. ”

Since the national cover of Langjiang Xing, the original song has also become a hot mess, and even several satellite TV and variety shows have invited Zhong Shuai to be a guest.

And looking at the itinerary of the past few days on Weibo, he doesn't seem to have come to this small city in the north.

As if moved by what the short-haired girl said, she scratched her hair and smiled awkwardly, "Maybe." ”

Although he said this on the surface, his eyes kept floating on the place just now.

No one can be so similar, when she watched the video, Zhong Shuai's walking posture was a very memorable point.

And the heavily armed boy who just passed by was exactly the same as Zhong Shuai's walking posture.

The little sister next to her had already diverted the topic and talked about other things, she bit the straw alone, and couldn't help but look at the corner just now.

As a die-hard fan of him, for so many years, except for occasionally going to his fan meetings, I have never had close contact with him at all.

It's a pity to think about it like that.

On the other side, the waiter took them to box 216, and as soon as they entered the box, Song Wen closed the door tightly.

Zhong Shuai was slumped on the sofa, casually ripped off his mask and threw it aside, and sighed: "It's still my previous life that was easy, I want to know that after singing a wave song, I will definitely not be able to sing." ”

Think about the days when you were free and could go wherever you wanted.

Song Wen poured him a glass of water, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "It's also the first time I've seen a singer like you who doesn't want to be popular." ”

How many people are desperately unscrupulous for the sake of popularity, for fire, and for the sake of making money.

And after Zhong Shuai got everything that everyone expected, he missed his old life again.

He grabbed the glass of water, swallowed it twice.

As soon as the waiter came in, his eyes were fixed on Zhong Shuai's face and he never looked away.

"Excuse me, what do you want to eat?" The waiter looked shy.

Song Wen and Su Miaomiao next to them sat on the side, watching the waiter talk to them, but their eyes didn't fall on them, and they smiled helplessly.

Taking over the menu, she casually ordered two cups of coffee.

"We have a private chef here, you have already made a reservation, what do you want to eat?"

The waiter was extremely polite.

"It's getting late, let's eat lighter, I want a cup of red dates and barley porridge."

Su Miaomiao was the first to speak, and when she heard her speak, Zhong Shuai next to her was not good, and hurriedly waved her hand: "How boring it is to drink porridge, you should eat hot pot on this kind of day!" Eat barbecue! ”

The waiter couldn't help but laugh, and his eyes stayed on his face for several seconds.

"If you want to eat, you can eat." Song Wen glanced at him: "Anyway, I don't know who it is who will be swollen tomorrow." ”

"You-" Zhong Shuai was instantly so angry that he couldn't speak, no matter how much he argued, he couldn't argue with Song Wen in front of him.

In the end, Song Wen was still stubborn, and both of them ordered pasta.

The waiter left with the menu, and Su Miaomiao leaned back lazily: "Don't come to such a place to find something difficult to do." ”

"So what do you want the chef to do? First a Buddha jumping over the wall? She couldn't help but quip.

The two people next to him quickly burst into laughter, fortunately this box is large enough, and I heard that the sound insulation here is very good.

Only then do they dare to talk and laugh unscrupulously, otherwise the words will be recorded, and I don't know how people will imagine it.