It's still hot in this season, so there aren't many people eating hot pot, and considering that Fanyin is afraid of staying in public, we sat in a private room, and there was not even a window, only an exhaust fan that was so small that only a cat could only climb in.

I had a strong appetite, and I sat opposite me with chopsticks and picked and choose, and that expression was unappetizing. So I couldn't help but ask, "Are you that nasty?"

"It tastes so-so."

"Do you know how long you have to make a reservation for a meal here?"

"Two hours earlier." He.

I couldn't help but glare at him: "That's because I'm the chairman of S."

He scoffed and said, "You're not going to be right away."

"So you won't be able to eat it if you want to." I.

He immediately laughed.

I asked, "What are you doing?"

"How?"

"Laughing so suddenly."

"You're in a good mood." Obviously, his mood was really good, and his eyebrows fluttered: "You called me before, and that tone scared me into a cold sweat."

Me: "Haven't you already been persuaded by you?"

"Just those two sentences of mine?"

"How are two sentences? You've lost a fifth of my battery. ”

He nodded, "I thought you would be stubborn."

"I ......" I suddenly didn't know what I was thinking, and when I opened my mouth, my mind was empty, and I couldn't get up. I used to have a lot of emotions for my father, and although I blamed him, I vaguely hoped that he would hurt me a little. But I don't know when I started, but I seem to be ready for this moment.

So, I hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the topic, "Today, my seventh sister talked to me about you."

Fanyin frowned slightly, revealing a look of alarm: "What do you mean?"

"What's that look on your face?"

"I think you have a catty expression." Him: "I haven't seen her in a long time."

I smiled and said, "You don't have three hundred taels of silver here."

His cheeks twitched, and his expression was like that of a vigilant cat.

After a long confrontation, I couldn't help laughing, and while putting the vegetables on the plate into the pot, "Just chatted casually, my seventh sister still seems to like you very much."

He relaxed, picked up his chopsticks and said, "There are too many women who like me."

"Narcissism." Me: "I'm just thinking about a question, and you can answer it."

"Just ask." As he spoke, he reached over with his chopsticks and stuffed a few vegetable leaves into his mouth.

I put a piece of fish in the pot and asked, "Why does my seventh sister still miss you for so many years?"

"Because it's religious." He understated: "I can't get married."

"For no other reason?"

He gave me a blank look and asked, "What else do you think is the reason?"

"My seventh sister is very beautiful."

"You're prettier." As he spoke, he shoved a piece of fish into his mouth.

"She's also very high."

"I don't sleep with the calendar."

I pouted as I put the mushrooms: "Lie."

He also realized that his words were not good, and changed his words: "I am long-term."

Me: "I think she's a lot better than me, really."

"Yes, but she's definitely not going to live with me for the rest of her life." He took a piece of mushroom on the side, chewed it, and frowned: "Raw."

"You cook a ......little more," I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and fished my pot with a colander and found that there was almost nothing in it.

I couldn't help but blacken my face: "Why do you keep stealing from me?"

"You don't eat it even if it's cooked."

I took care of my pot and continued to put the other ingredients, "You answer the question."

"Answer, what?" Him: "You're too, why is she obsessed with me, you have to ask her, how do I know?"

I'm speechless.

He became alarmed: "What the hell are you thinking? How do I feel so dangerous? ”

"Think, actually...... I really don't think you're that good. Me: "And she knows about your illness."

I thought he would be angry, but he laughed instead: "I'm really not that good, but a lot of women miss me."

"It's so thick-skinned."

"Tell me the truth." He smiled confidently and unflatly.

I really can't talk to him anymore.

"But," he said, his expression became serious, "none of them have seen me as I really am."

I kind of like this complicated sound that makes life sighs at every turn.

"In their eyes, I am a good man, although your seventh sister knows about my illness and is also a doctor, but I guarantee that once she sees me crazy, it will greatly reduce my feelings if she is not frightened." He.

Me: "That's normal, isn't it?"

"It's normal." He smiled: "So, I'm only suitable for you who are not normal."

"My feelings for you have long been greatly reduced." I saw his smug expression and wanted to taunt him.

"I don't have it yet." After he finished this, he put his chopsticks into my pot again, and when he was disappointed, he asked, "Where are the things?"

I put half a plate of shrimp in, "Your own pot is so close, why are you stealing me?"

"How nice it is to eat together, sweet," he said, "by the way, to share each other's saliva."

"Don't go down, I'm a little nauseous."

He pouted again: "False serious."

I had a great meal, but I didn't take a few bites, obviously I really didn't like it at all. So, in order to thank him for taking the risk of "stinking" to accompany me to eat hot pot, I went to his residence to eat a few pieces of dim sum with him.

During this period, I chatted casually about some and didn't, and Fanyin didn't do anything to me, and I didn't take the initiative to do anything. Maybe it's because the reunion is a foregone conclusion, and he and I are no longer as urgent as before.

When he had almost eaten, he asked, "Do you want to stay here for the night, or do you want to go home?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"I'll go back now." Him: "I'll have something to do tomorrow morning."

I was surprised, "So you're just coming to have a meal with me?"

"You're not allowed to eat you." He.

Me: "You've been flying for more than ten hours just to have a meal with me?"

He looked puzzled: "Something?"

"Absolutely." I'm a bit of a sibling: "You...... I'm too exaggerated, it's so tiring to come here. ”

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