Chapter 49

The hot pot restaurant is really crowded, probably this will be the point of eating, many people are sitting outside in line and waiting, Xia Qiyue found two stools and Xiang Yang went to the front desk to ask for a number, Xia Qiyue, who was not very hungry, smelled the aroma of hot pot, and his stomach was drumming, stretching his neck and swallowing saliva, and when Xiang Yang was about to finish the number, she thought about it and went to the front desk to ask for a cup of boiling water and wanted him to drink some warm first, but Xiang Yang took the medicine directly.

"Did you let the rain break your brain?" Xia Qiyue twisted his eyebrows and looked at him, he hadn't eaten yet, and he would hurt his stomach somewhat.

Xiang Yang took another sip of hot water, raised his right eyebrow and looked at her: "Have you grown up?" "I dare to talk like this, it's really different after a year.

"You haven't eaten yet, doesn't it hurt your stomach if you take this medicine?" Xia Qiyue glared at him, with a very fierce attitude, as if I took care of you and you had to be obedient.

"My stomach is iron." Xiang Yang glanced at the number in his hand, and his tone was firm: "Besides, wait until you finish eating before taking the medicine, I estimate that this medicine will be wasted." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and sneezed, not so exaggerated, he hadn't had a cold for several years.

"Xiangyang-san, I don't think you can take care of yourself." Xia Qiyue touched his forehead, fortunately he didn't have a fever, and Xiang Yang also touched her head: "You can't even cook, if you leave you outside, you'll starve to death." ”

"Can you starve to death?" Xia Qiyue put his hands on his head and looked well-behaved: "After I graduate from college, I will work hard to make a lot of money, buy a house that belongs to me and my father, and then open a small shop for my father, tsk, how perfect life is." ”

This kind of life has been Xia Qiyue's goal since she was a child, and it is also the future she has been working hard and looking forward to, but every time she thinks about it, she feels that time is as slow as a crawl.

Xia Qiyue fantasized about the future, it would be more perfect if there was Xiangyang in this future, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Yes." Xiang Yang straddled the chair and looked at her hopeful expression and said again: "Come on!" ”

"Come on!" Xia Qiyue clenched his fists and cheered him up: "You also have to work hard, at least in the future, it will be what you want, so that you don't live in vain, Xiangyang..." ”

"I know I'm fine." Xiang Yang smiled: "Sometimes I fall in love with myself. ”

"Stinky and shameless, I praise you and I praise myself." Xia Qiyue grabbed the sunflower backpack in his grip and smiled.

The number of people waiting in line did not decrease, but increased, and the noise around them became more and more noisy, Xia Qiyue suddenly looked around nervously, and did not see any familiar figures, but there were two little girls who were holding their mobile phones and secretly taking pictures not far from them, she leaned slightly sideways and whispered in Xiang Yang's ear: "Someone is secretly filming you." ”

"Pat it." Xiang Yang said indifferently: "Many girls in the school have pictures of me on their mobile phones, and they have long been used to it. ”

"Ahh Xia Qiyue lowered his head and touched his pants pocket, and said with some loss: "I don't have any photos of you." ”

"I'm here." Xiang Yang said: "Can the photo be handsome?" ”

Xia Qiyue muttered quietly: "Can it be the same, I can't even see a hair when I'm not there." ”

Xiang Yang just wanted to say that to take a picture, but before the words came out, a soprano voice over there said: "No. 87 is not there?" There's a place for it! ”

Xiang Yang hurriedly glanced down at the row number in his hand, 87, pulled Xia Qiyue and shouted: "Here!" ”

"Hey!" Xia Qiyue was wandering in the sky, and was startled by his voice, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Scare me." Then he followed Xiang Yang and squeezed in from the crowd: "Chicken guts." ”

Xiang Yang opened the road in front, she followed behind, and the young lady who led the way pointed to their location, not bad, it was still a two-person table by the window, Xia Qiyue hurriedly and Xiang Yang followed the person leading the way in front of her, for fear that she would be robbed by others in a second at night, this business is terrible, Jiang Zhiyan should be asked to come over to learn from it, but I don't know what it tastes like.

still ordered a mandarin duck pot, Xia Qiyue wanted to listen to the master's order of a sesame pot to make Xiang Yang sweat, but Xiang Yang refused: "Put more chili peppers in a while, you can sweat the same." When he heard this, the waiter who ordered the food also smiled and said, "Your boyfriend is so good to you." ”

Xia Qiyue blushed again, nodded in agreement and didn't speak, this is the first time that Xiang Yang has misunderstood that Xiang Yang is her boyfriend, but the behavior between them is so intimate, it is not strange that others misunderstand, and Xiang Yang didn't refute it, isn't it.

Xiang Yang looked at her smirking at the table and patted her head: "What are you happy about?" ”

"Ahh Xia Qiyue's face changed in seconds: "Blind music." ”

Xiang Yang tapped the tip of her nose and lowered her voice: "Would you be so happy to have a boyfriend like me?" ”

When he heard this, Xia Qiyue was stunned, as if he didn't react: "What did you say?" ”

"Me." Xiang Yang pointed to himself: "Is it your boyfriend that will make you so happy?" ”

"Of course." Xia Qiyue looked serious.

Xiang Yang took out his mobile phone and sat next to Xia Qiyue and wrapped his arms around her neck, saying, "Girlfriend, take a group photo." ”

Xia Qiyue, who was still stunned, didn't come back to his senses until the click of the mobile phone ended, and hurriedly grabbed Xiang Yang's arm: "Hey! Don't take it yet, I'll take a look. ”

Xiang Yang said that she was his girlfriend, Xia Qiyue didn't react at the first time, the joy in his heart was too indescribable, and this photo just now was the first photo with her boyfriend, Xia Qiyue secretly prayed that she who was in a daze just now would not bear to look directly at it, ugly out of the sky.

When I saw the mobile phone screen, Xia Qiyue secretly said that it was okay, but it was a little silly, just the arc of the raised corners of the mouth, it is estimated that two plates of mutton can be hung, happiness came too suddenly, no wonder his endurance was not strong enough, and Xiang Yang in the photo smiled very happily, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, but he was still very handsome, with a high nose bridge with an angular facial contour line, and very fair skin.

"Send me the picture." Xia Qiyue handed him the phone and tilted his head and smiled happily, the phone dinged, Xia Qiyue opened the photo and pressed the store, and was satisfied to look at it several times before putting down the phone.

Xiang Yang nodded the table: "I said, is the photo better than the real person?" ”

"It's not handsome." Xia Qiyue held his chin, and opened his mouth as if he had poured a secret in his heart: "The handsome in the photo is frozen with happiness, can it be the same?" ”

"It's good if you're happy." Xiang Yang said with a smile, Xia Qiyue snorted: "Of course I'm happy." ”

"By the way, I'll call Fan Ming back first, I almost forgot." Xiang Yang dialed the number, and it took a long time to connect, and the voice over there was also very noisy: "Busy?" ”

"Are you well?" Fan Ming asked.

"Okay, it's making you sick again." Xiang Yang smiled and said, "What's wrong with that call?" ”

"Xu Jingwen is divorced." Fan Minh's tone was filled with loss and anger.

Xiang Yang was taken aback: "Divorce? Isn't it only a year of marriage and you're still pregnant and about to give birth? ”

"Forget it, I can't say it anymore." Fan Ming sighed: "Let's wait for you to come back and meet and talk." ”

"Okay, don't blame yourself too much for her, if you still want to be together, try to fight for it, it's just a divorce, this person is still the same person." Xiang Yang persuaded a few more words, and when he heard a long sigh over there, Xiang Yang thought about it and continued: "The day after tomorrow, I'll go back the day after tomorrow and have a meal together." ”

"Okay." Fan Ming hung up the phone, and Xiang Yang took the phone in his hand and put it on the table.

Xia Qiyue didn't ask him what happened, just saw that his expression was not as pleasant as just now, Xiang Yang was still thinking when the waiter pushed the food over, his relationship with Xia Qiyue may not be a good start, Xiang Yang admitted that he was indeed impulsive just now, now he is in Haishi, he didn't think about it so much, he is always too surprised when he is with Xia Qiyue, causing him to be unable to face up to the various factors that he should be worried about, will Dad Yang be very angry if he knows?

Xiang Yang put the vegetables in the pot, and when the cooked beef was put into Xia Qiyue's bowl, Xia Qiyue's well-behaved eating appearance made Xiang Yang hurt again, and the noisy voices around him would become irritating when they blew into his ears.

"Don't eat it anymore." Xia Qiyue also put vegetables in his bowl, and then pointed to his bowl folded into a hill with chopsticks: "It's all in my bowl, I can't eat it, if you have anything unhappy, you can treat me as a listener, I won't talk much." ”

Xiang Yang's distraction reminded Xia Qiyue of the woman's phone call before, she didn't have the courage to ask, and even every time she faced such a Xiang Yang, she felt helpless, maybe she identified this person in her heart, but she was afraid that he would suddenly leave one day, just like wandering in the deep sea for a long time, and suddenly grabbed a wooden board that could settle down, but this wooden board was sensitive and fragile, and if it was broken hard, there would be nothing.

Xia Qiyue suddenly sighed a little, whether the first love is like this, people don't know, in the sweetness there will be infinite possibilities of glass slag, the feeling of picking sugar in the brick cracks made Xia Qiyue depressed for a second, that is, just a second, he once said, not reluctantly, not forced, but to be honest, if Xiang Yang is not happy, she doesn't know if she will really let go completely, but now it seems that the two of them have not reached the point where they have to wave goodbye, why bother themselves so early.

"One of my older brothers, and my best brother." Xiang Yang said calmly: "His ex-girlfriend is back, but it seems to be quite troublesome." ”

"Huh?" Xia Qiyue didn't expect Xiang Yang to tell her about this directly, she cleared her brain and looked at Xiang Yang through the steaming hot pot: "Do you want to reconcile?" ”

"I don't know." Xiang Yang shook his head: "He is quite unwilling." ”

"Respect his choice." Xia Qiyue has no experience in love, and he doesn't know what kind of love and hatred they have, so he can only say the most neutral words: "Only he knows what he wants." ”