In a word, it seems to be a full picture of the emotions in these days, after separation, she has been thinking about him all the time, and she can't let go of him.

Even in front of outsiders, she has always looked very indifferent, and her life is still the same, smiling at the sun every day, but the appearance is just the appearance, and more emotions are hidden in the heart.

For the meaning contained in this sentence, how could Xiao Han feel it, his eyes were sour, and he almost had a pearl falling, if a big man really cried, he must have been greatly touched, especially like Xiao Han, tears, and they would not flow easily.

"It's fine." After being silent for a while, he faintly spat out two words, and his throat was full of sourness.

In the days without her, in fact, no matter that day, it was a long ordeal.

But he didn't say anything, just used a "okay".

Xiao Han was okay, but Chu Yao couldn't help it, and tears flowed down her eyes.

She knew that he must be having a bad time, otherwise those two words would not be so difficult to say.

After being silent for a while, Yan Chuyao suddenly said: "Let's each have a cup of sour plum soup, this sour plum soup is cooked by the boss himself, and it is very delicious." "Breaking the already frozen air.

"Okay." Xiao Han nodded, looking as shy as a young man who had not been deeply involved in the world.

This is no longer what the business elite looks like, in the face of beautiful love, anyone is allowed to be stunned and cute.

Yan Chuyao called the waiter over, ordered two cups of sour plum soup, and then whispered twice in the waiter's ear, the voice was too little, Xiao Han didn't hear it clearly.

The waiter nodded in agreement with a stunned face, and left with a puzzled face.

When he was young, the waiter still enthusiastically brought the sour plum soup.

Yan Chuyao immediately took a sip and frowned, it was indeed very sour.

Seeing that Xiao Han was stunned and didn't drink, just looking at herself, she was a little embarrassed, just like the youthfulness of her first love, which proved that she had forgiven Xiao Han.

"Drink." She urged.

Xiao Han took a big sip from the cup, and then smiled at her, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, as if he was enjoying it.

Yan Chuyao was even more puzzled, and couldn't help but ask Xiao Han: "Is it sour?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded.

"Is it sweet?"

"Hmm." He nodded anyway.

Why is this happening?

Yan Chuyao's brows locked deeper, the sour plum soup she asked for was obviously specially instructed by the waiter not to add sugar, she liked this stimulating feeling, and eating sugar was not good for her health, so she deliberately avoided it.

It's just that she wants to play a prank on Xiao Han to see if he can also stand the stimulation of unsweetened sour plum soup.

However, it seemed that she had failed, she was very puzzled, could it be that the waiter added sugar to Xiao Han's cup, she reached out and picked up Xiao Han's cup, and took a sip of it, the thick sourness spread quickly in her throat, and she spit it back again, and there was a trace of sweetness.

Frowning and asking him, "Is it really sweet?" ”

Xiao Han was stunned, but hesitated, but still nodded, "Yes, it's very sweet and evil, and there must be a lot of sugar in it." ”

He looked very innocent, and besides, there was no need for him to lie to her about such a trivial matter.

Yan Chuyao became more and more puzzled, and her intuition told her that something must have happened to Xiao Han.

She ran to the kitchen, and when she came out again, she had a small pinch of small white particles in her hand and handed it to Xiao Han: "Eat these sugars." ”