The chain and the turntable were about to rub into flames, and the sound of clicking and clicking did not stop like the rotating gears in a factory machine, Xia Yuan rode a mountain bike out of the momentum of a cylinder motorcycle, and the wind was speeding all the way. The light rain that had just fallen mixed with some ice slag smashed on his face, causing pain.

Passers-by were in a hurry, holding umbrellas and shrinking their necks.

When Xia Yuan flew past them, the cool air brought by them rushed into his clothes, and he couldn't bear to sneeze, and most of them frowned and said that his brain was not good.

Xia Yuan couldn't hear a word.

He had an idea in his head, rush back!

poured the white that should have been expressed many years ago into Xun Ran's ears.

Xia Yuan's cheeks were hot, and he was slapped countless times by the cold wind and freezing rain, and his face was as red as a boiled crab. When he thought of this analogy, his first thought was that Xun Ran was allergic to crabs and couldn't eat them.

Hit it, hit it! Xia Yuan didn't care about it, pedaling wildly, not slowing down when going downhill, and his hair was violently pulled behind by the wind, like the Nikaido Red Pill in The King of Fighters, he knew that when he rushed to the house, his whole body would freeze like a wine vat in an ice cellar, his lips trembled, and his face was pale as if he had just come out of the funeral.

it! Dead girl! I like you!

What kind of paper did you choose, don't you like pink? Wouldn't it be good to use his stuffed pink envelope? Now that you know I'm writing to you, hand me the last letter! Every day, he is like a mad dog, he can't even speak, and he is not dumb!

Wait for you, if Lao Tzu catches you next, he will press you against the wall and kiss you so much that you can't breathe!

Can't catch up? Kiss you the same!

Continuing to gallop, the dim street lamps on the side of the street lit up the raindrops, densely like snowflakes with no TV signal. Xia Yuan passed by a convenience store, and vaguely saw the hazy store smoky, and a motorcycle parked at the door, inexplicably familiar, but he didn't have time to care about this trivial matter.

"Death--girl-head-ah!"

The shouts pierced through the rain curtain and rushed straight ahead, cutting through thorns and thorns for Xia Yuan, swinging his sword alive to cut a bright avenue.

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"It's raining, is it okay for the motorcycle to stop at the door?" Su Xin took a sip of hot tea, and the tea leaves that came with the restaurant were so bitter that they seemed to eat the leaves directly.

"Isn't your car parked outside, too?" Zheng Mu retorted.

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"My car is old, and it will soon be rusty, buy vegetables and deliver food, the wind and the sun, everywhere it goes, I didn't know how to cherish it before, but now it has become indifferent, and now for it, maybe being laid off is a kind of relief. But your motorcycle, you can look in the mirror every day, don't you feel distressed? ”

"It's distressing." Zheng Mu paused, his mouth arched and his beard was itching, "I have to ride it if I feel distressed." ”

Su Xin smiled: "I have a big card? ”

"It's so big that you won't even give me a phone number." Zheng Mu pointed out that Su Xin deliberately took him down the wrong path (Chapter 183).

"You're still so easy to hold grudges."

The waiter served the noodles, steaming hot, and put them in front of Su Xin, and a layer of fog quickly appeared on her eyes, so she had to take them off.

"Let's talk after eating?"

"Eat first." Su Xin began to gobble up, and her first bite of noodles was so hot that she screamed, and her tongue curled.

"Haha......" Zheng Mu laughed, he knew that he was too fat now, and the flesh on his cheeks would arch when he laughed, so he immediately covered his mouth.

"Don't laugh......" The eyes of the others in the noodle restaurant came, Su Xin was so shy that he lifted his hair, blew noodles under the light, and his small mouth rose, shining with a bright light.

Both of them ate very slowly, following the principle of chewing and swallowing slowly, chewing dozens of times in one bite, and it was bound to grind the innocent noodles in their mouths to the end before they had to swallow them. No one looked at each other, and they couldn't see clearly, Su Xin didn't wear glasses, and Zheng Mu couldn't see the heat wafting out of her bowl.

At the end of the bowl, Zheng Mu unceremoniously burped, and he had to lift his legs without a little image, because his legs were thick, he felt the muscles at the root of his thighs tight.

After Su Xin finished eating, he also patted his stomach, leaned back on the back of the chair, and squinted his eyes happily.

"Oops, it's been a long time since I've eaten noodles from here."

Zheng Mu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to say this, "So you still remember?" ”

"Remember, the first time you invited me to dinner, this is the house."

"Well, the boss hasn't changed yet." Zheng Mu's gaze fell on the unobstructed back kitchen, and in the thick mist like clouds, he clearly saw the boss's signature big belly.

"That's why the taste of the noodles doesn't change."

Su Xin had a smile on her face, and Zheng Mu looked at her, her expression becoming serious.

"Say, what do you want to say when you called me out today?" He gripped the teacup as if he was uneasy, and a warm sensation came from the palm of his hand.

"I want to apologize to you."

Zheng Mu raised his eyebrows: "To me?" Apologize? ”

"Yes, I'm sorry to you very formally." Su Xin restrained his smile and sat upright. "I'm sorry." She nodded sharply.

Zheng Mu narrowed his eyes, as if to see clearly who was sitting opposite: "What do you mean?" ”

"Remember that day at the park?"

"Yes." Zheng Mu shook his head, "And then?" ”

"I'm sorry, I was terrified to see you that day, to be honest, to be exact, we shouldn't have seen each other for two and a half years."

"Two years, six months, one week." Zheng Mu knocked on the table, "Plus today, you have to add a zero one." ”

Su Xin was stunned, his eyelashes kept flashing; "I thought you weren't good at math."

"It's good memory." Zheng Mu smiled.

"Awesome." Su Xin nodded, "Hmm...... I would like to say that it was my attitude that day. I was terrified, and I have to say, between us, it ended hastily and decisively. ”

"You didn't cause it." Zheng Mu said angrily.

"Yes, so I figured it out later, and my fear is also filled with guilt, guilt for you."

Zheng Mu choked on the tea and coughed a few times.

"No, ahem, no."

"Yes." Su Xin insisted, her face stretched out, her eyes gentle, "The first time I saw you, it was very strange, it wasn't the excitement of reuniting old friends, although ...... We may have been closer than friends before, but in any case, that was in the past. I didn't take you to my house, I gave you the wrong number, it was all evasion, evasion of the problems and facts that I should face. ”

"I don't understand." Zheng Munu pursed his mouth and frowned, "I've become a problem for you?" ”

"It's not you." Su Xin rubbed his hands, and tears began to fill his eyes, "It's the experience between us, and ...... To be precise, the unpleasant ending caused by my determination. Back then, I ended our relationship without saying a word, refused to associate with you, and made us unhappy, naively thinking that I could abandon our relationship and start over as if nothing had happened. I can get into a good middle school, become a new me, a new self, a sparkling girl, loved, clear as rain. But...... I'm still wrong......"

Zheng Mu clearly saw that a tear slid a long tear stain on Su Xin's face and fell into the bowl, and the bowl of noodle soup was ruined, he thought so.