Lin Ze called Cen Xiang in the morning, and it was a man who answered.

Before he came to Beishi, he heard his mother say that Cen Xiang had never looked for a partner.

Who was the man who answered the phone, and what was the relationship with Cen Xiang, Lin Ze didn't know.

He guessed that the man had deleted all traces because the number had been blocked. Lin Ze could only use another mobile phone to contact Cen Xiang.

She obviously didn't know what had happened, and Lin Ze didn't mention it.

There was silence in the car again.

The restaurant is in the eastern district of the city, and the Cantonese cuisine is very authentic and the business is booming.

Cen Xiang came for the first time, and when he saw the decoration, he knew that eating in this place was not cheap.

"Lin Ze, let's leave the box, I don't like to eat Cantonese food."

are all children from poor families, they lived in the opposite door when they were children, and they were used to seeing their parents running around for money and the whole family searched to get by, even if she didn't pay for this meal, she also felt pain for Lin Ze.

Lin Ze knew that she was reluctant to make money, so he smiled and looked gentle: "Xiangxiang, I have made money." ”

Cen Xiang turned around and walked out: "I really don't like Cantonese food. ”

Lin Ze grabbed her and grabbed her wrist with his palm.

Both of them were stunned.

Cen Xiang doesn't like others to touch her. Lin Ze knew that he had overstepped, let go of his hand, and smiled with apologies.

"Xiangxiang, don't be tough, go in and eat, I'm really not bad for money now. In the future, if you have any financial difficulties, I can lend you money without interest. ”

Cen Xiang looked at him and thought about the second half of the sentence in his heart.

Thinking of the current economic situation at home, Cen Xiang hesitated.

After a long time, she finally nodded: "Thank you, but if I ask you to borrow money, I still have to calculate the interest." ”

Lin Ze's eyebrows stretched and he laughed: "It's up to you, in fact, it's okay if you don't pay back the principal." ”

Cen Xiang's cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Lin Ze ordered a lot of dishes, Cen Xiang had a small appetite, he was already full, and he was afraid of wasting and eating a lot, which made him uncomfortable.

Lin Ze saw her frowning, mechanically stuffing food into her mouth, and called her softly: "Cen Xiang." ”

Cen Xiang raised his head, his cheeks bulging, and no matter how uncomfortable he was, he squeezed out a smile: "Huh? ”

"Don't eat it, just pack it if you can't finish it."

That's what I'm waiting for. Cen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this meal was not invited by her, and she couldn't pack it on her own.

Lin Ze is not a wood.

The strangeness between them, Cen Xiang's politeness to him, he felt it very clearly.

"Xiangxiang, you don't have to be like this. I'm very sick of you like this. He looked at her with a warm and sad gaze.

Cen Xiang put down his chopsticks: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Lin Ze also looked at her, looking at each other.

"From the moment I confessed to you and pursued you, I was ready to be rejected. I am very sad that you have rejected me. But I still hope that we can continue to be friends as before. ”

Why did he say that, of course Cen Xiang understood.

But he pretended not to understand: "Aren't we friends now?" ”

"It's a friend, but it's not the kind of friend it used to be. You and me, can you not be so polite? Eat if you can, don't eat if you can't, don't force yourself in the future, okay? ”

Lin Ze said very earnestly.

Cen Xiang wanted to cry a little.

No matter when, Lin Ze is always so gentle.

No matter what she said or done, Lin Ze always tolerated unconditionally.

She had a sour nose and nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

Cen Xiang came back from the bathroom, and Lin Ze had already paid the bill.

"I haven't touched the dim sum, take it back and give it to Xiao Yue to eat. Does he like to eat sweets? Lin Ze asked, carrying a box of custard quicksand bags.

"I like it."

"That's good. I'll take the rest of the dishes back and eat them in the afternoon. ”

"Where do you live?"

"Jinlai Hotel, it's not far from your home."

"Let's have dinner at my house. My brother should be back now, and you're catching up with him. ”

Lin Ze couldn't stop smiling on his face.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Xiang took Lin Ze to the door of the house.

Laughter can be heard from inside as he turns the key.

A voice that is inexplicably familiar.

Before Cen Xiang's mind turned, his hand had already opened the door.

In the living room, Mother and Xiao Yue sat on the sofa.

And among them, sat Li Quang Yan.