The phone rang for a while, pulling Qin Shuyi out of her memory, she came back to her senses and saw that it was the candidate she had contacted in the afternoon, she got up and walked outside to talk on the phone.

The moment the door was opened, someone in the aisle walked inside, all of them were tall, chatting while talking, and the men who were surrounded saw the woman walking over with her head down, she was dressed professionally, with black hair and red lips, stepping on high heels, and her professional clothes outlined her body curves mature and sexy, which was completely different from yesterday's gentle dress.

Obviously, she didn't notice him.

"How many years have you been gone, and do you remember this shop?"

Cheng Yichuan's mouth didn't stop, and he didn't rest all the way, especially Zhou Yunmo suddenly called him up today to recall his youth, when he was a student, they often came to this store to eat, the store was small and small, the taste was the same for several years, the boss has not changed, not to mention Zhou Yunmo, Cheng Yichuan occasionally comes to reminisce about memories.

Zhou Yunmo's mind wandered away, his eyes followed the weak and thin figure for a while, she walked out of the restaurant, stood at the door and talked on the phone, he was thoughtful, and then faintly withdrew his gaze.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Yichuan didn't hear the movement, and when he looked back, the man was staring, and he happened to see his retracted gaze, and looked out from his angle, but he didn't see anything, "What's wrong, I met an acquaintance?" ”

Zhou Yunmo has returned to his usual expression: "No." ”

The two entered the cubicle under the leadership of the waiter, sat down and ordered, Cheng Yichuan chattered: "Don't say it, after so many years, the taste here has not changed, and I have met your little nephew and his daughter a few times...... Ahem...... Eating together, quite a lot of acquaintances. ”

Zhou Yunmo's originally waveless eyes finally reacted, he raised his eyes, his eyebrow bone was slightly pressed, revealing a fierce force: "She has no name?" ”

Cheng Yichuan thought that he was dissatisfied with the title of 'little nephew', and hurriedly corrected it: "It's wrong, don't be angry, it's Jiang Dongyan, he and Qin Shuyi have been here a few times." Don't say it, Qin Shuyi, this girl looks quiet and quiet, and she is quite good at handling Jiangdong Yan. I haven't broken up for so long, and I'm still talking. ”

I don't know if Cheng Yichuan talks a lot, or if he doesn't leave these two people, he took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, the flames jumped, he shook his head, and said casually: "How long have you been talking?" ”

"It's been almost two years."

Two years?

Based on Jiang Dongyan's relationship history of so many paragraphs, two years is long enough, so long that everyone thinks that he is really caring and is rushing to get married.

"Why, didn't you hear about Jiang Dongyan when you were abroad?"

Zhou Yunmo smoked another cigarette at the end of the cigarette, how could he not have heard it, occasionally on the phone with his family, and he could still hear the family nagging Jiang Dongyan talking to a girl, but the girl's family background was not good, and it was different from their family, so that he, who was an uncle, had time to talk to Jiang Dongyan, thinking that they were similar to each other, he was dignified, and what he said was more effective than at home.

But he doesn't care about Jiang Dongyan, such a big person, there is no need to take care of everything like a three-year-old child.

Zhou Yunmo's eyebrows and eyes were a little low, his eyes were like ink, he squinted, looking like Cheng Yichuan, and saw through it at a glance: "Finished?" ”

Cheng Yichuan was stunned, looked a little weak, and touched his nose, "You understand what I mean, I won't say it." ”

Friends for many years, tacit understanding here, some things are self-evident.

Not to mention that they are all adults.

Zhou Yunmo's eyes sank deeper than a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't care if he flicked the ashes.