Chapter 12 Is it a childhood sweetheart? (2)

Finally got through the four classes in the morning, and when it was time to eat, Qiao Xinran seemed to be more energetic, and Yezixi packed up the table and got up to take her along.

"Xinran, are you better?" An Ruofeng got up and followed behind them, asking gently.

"Well, it's much better." Maybe the reason why I haven't spoken all this time is that I suddenly opened my mouth and my voice was still a little hoarse.

As he spoke, he had already walked to the staircase, the rain was still dripping, and Ye Zixi opened his umbrella and walked in front first.

Qiao Xinran and An Ruofeng walked in the rain with umbrellas one after the other.

Ji Yuchen stepped forward in three steps and two steps, hid under Qiao Xinran's umbrella, and caught the umbrella in her hand before the girl could react.

"I didn't have an umbrella, let's go together." The boy's low and pleasant voice sounded in his ears, and Qiao Xinran's hand holding the umbrella was still hanging in the air, and after a few seconds, he slowly put it down.

At this moment, the rain suddenly became heavier and heavier, accompanied by gusts of breeze, and it was ticking on the surface of the umbrella.

The three of them walked into the restaurant together, and in the umbrella room, An Ruofeng turned his head and inadvertently glanced at the person standing next to him, and his eyes fell on his shoulder, which was wet by the rain.

To say that the umbrella is not small, and it is only a few steps to the restaurant, he thought for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile that understood something.

Ji Yuchen grabbed his hair that was wet from the rain and continued to follow Qiao Xinran.

Ye Zixi had already prepared the meal, found an empty table and sat down, and she also helped Qiao Xinran to prepare it.

"It's over, it's only been a long time, and I want to eat hot pot again." Ye Zixi's family runs a hot pot restaurant, so the taste is relatively heavy, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't eat spicy food for a few days.

The corners of Qiao Xinran's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "Isn't it good to eat lighter?" ”

For her, the school meals are not too light.

Ye Zixi sighed and shook his head gently, "How boring a light life is." ”

"That's right." She suddenly felt better again, and proposed, "Why don't you go to my house this weekend and invite you to eat hot pot,"

After speaking, she winked happily at An Ruofeng, looking forward to everyone's response.

In fact, this proposal has been invited several times since they gradually became acquainted, but they have not been unanimously agreed by the two.

"I don't have anything, mainly depends on Xin Ran." An Ruofeng smiled and spoke lightly.

Ji Yuchen, who was sitting at another table, paused with his hand holding chopsticks, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at the girl who had been eating quietly.

Glancing at Ye Zixi's expectant face, Qiao Xinran poked the rice on the plate, unhurried, and his tone was flat, "This weekend, my mother said that there will be important guests at home. ”

"Okay." Ye Zixi hung his head in disappointment, "It seems that I was rejected again." ”

If you want to say that you are friends, many people may not believe it, and they have not even gone shopping together and drank milk tea.

"I'm sorry." Qiao Xinran had a hint of apology in her expression, in fact, even if there were no guests at home on the weekend, she had no way to agree.

Because Su Wanling's mother would not let her go out to eat hot pot.

"It's okay, there will be more opportunities in the future." Ye Zixi has a bright smile and looks sunny and cute.

Qiao Xinran looked at the girl's innocent smile, and felt guilty in her heart for no reason, why do you always have to be so out of place? ?

After all, she just smiled faintly, and didn't have the courage to say what was true in her heart.