The two bowls of noodles were quickly placed on the table, and after Xia Sixue tasted it, her tone was calm and apologetic: "It may not be as delicious as before." ”

"yes, it doesn't taste like love, it's not very tasty." Feng Minglang said this deliberately, he just wanted to see what kind of reaction this person had.

For a moment, Xia Sixue wanted to say.

"Feng Minglang, there hasn't been a moment in the past three years, I'm not thinking about you, I love you, it's just that you don't know."

But such words, as early as the moment she left, were not qualified to speak.

After being silent for a moment, Xia Sixue put down her chopsticks: "Behind is the market, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." ”

Feng Minglang didn't look at Xia Sixue, but raised his big hand and grabbed her somewhat cold hand: "No." ”

Xia Sixue: "......"

With a slight force, she pulled out her hand, and people said no, what else could she say, and she promised that they would leave immediately.

"What should I do?" Feng Minglang clenched his hand, he had a way to deal with the woman he loved, just like he had before.

Xia Sixue blinked her eyes and asked in confusion: "What, what should I do?" ”

"Even if it doesn't taste good, I still like it!" Feng Minglang said, Xia Sixue's sweet words that she likes to listen to, the purpose is to help her get back the feeling of being together.

In this way, it was like a lifetime away, which made Xia Sixue feel in a trance that they had been together all along, and couldn't help but say: "Silly, if you like it, I will give you ...... in the future"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by herself.

Yes, what qualifications does she have, in making it for him to eat.

"What are you giving me?" Feng Minglang hung the woman's mouth, torturing her mind, just to force her to the point where there was no way out, so she could only return to his side.

"Nothing?" Xia Sixue realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, but her lowered eyes inadvertently fell heavily on the engagement ring on Feng Minglang's hand.

"Xue'er, you ......" Her move of looking at his ring completely fell in Feng Minglang's eyes.

But he didn't explain that the ring on his hand, after all, was just trying to get rid of other women's entanglements. It's just a hassle to wrap up.

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving." After eating the noodles in the bowl, Feng Minglang put down his chopsticks and got up without nostalgia.

Xia Sixue let out a soft "um", raised her eyes and watched the sturdy back leave, and her heart was the same as this room.

Empty.

Closing his eyes slightly, the line was reluctant to cry, and the raindrops fell down the hair.

But when he got up, he saw that the man did not take his clothes, but took them up and ran downstairs.

"Ahem, Ming."

"What's wrong?" Feng Minglang turned around, hoping that the woman he loved deeply would hug him, keep him, and say that he loved him.

"You forgot your clothes." After stabilizing her breath, Xia Sixue lowered her eyes and handed the clothes to the person in front of her.

"Wash it up and give it to me!" Feng Minglang's eyes dodged slightly, but his hand was all the same. Insert. In the trouser pocket.

How can he take it with him if he has to pick up his clothes and come again?

"I can't wash it, such an expensive suit jacket." Looking at the man's thin black shirt, Xia Sixue shivered coldly, and wanted to put it on him, but it shouldn't have been her doing.

"It's okay, it's washed out, and you don't have to pay for it." Feng Minglang smiled lightly, and his tone was still humorous.

"That's fine." Washing Feng Minglang's clothes is something that Xia Sixue will wake up laughing when she dreams, how can she not want to.

"I'm leaving!" Feng Minglang raised his hand to touch the man's face, but deliberately only touched the raindrops on the hair that hung down from her ears.