Tonight the clouds are thick and the sky is dark.

But the street lamps on the side of the food stalls are bright and dazzling, quietly pouring out a thousand lights.

When Ling Huaiye went around to the passenger seat to open the door for Ruan Yan, the light of the street lamp shrouded him gently like a veil.

Ruan Yan, who was still sitting in the seat in the car, didn't move, only his eyes fell on the man, his eyes were full of incredulity.

The silence spread for a while, and Ruan Yan, who had come back to his senses in the passenger seat, looked at the tall and tall man in front of him, and looked at the light of the light cage on his body.

Asked an inconsequential and very absurd question: "Are you a god, Ling Huaiye?" ”

Otherwise, how would he know that she wanted to masturbate?

Obviously, she didn't say anything the whole time.

Ling Huaiye, he is a god...... The kind of god who can read minds.

The man was stunned by her inexplicable muttering, and it took a while to understand the meaning, and he couldn't help laughing, and his slender finger was against his lips: "Well, I am a god." ”

As soon as he smiled, Ruan Yan had a feeling that the ice and snow were melting and spring was returning to the earth.

It's warm and indulgent.

also made her have the illusion of returning to the past in a trance.

It seems that the distance between her and Ling Huaiye has not been shortened because of the past three years, they are still the best friends who tease and joke with each other and can talk about the world.

Ruan Yan's heart tightened for a moment.

It was probably the thought of "best friend" that poked the softest place in her heart, and she unconsciously pulled a smile at Ling Huaiye.

Gorgeous like the rising sun, and like flowers blooming in the mountains.

"In that case, I can't refuse the invitation of the 'gods.'" Ruan Yan smiled, followed the man's answer, and unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Ling Huaiye also smiled, after a long absence, the curvature of the corners of his lips was maintained for a long time.

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The food stalls on summer nights are always full of customers.

If you want to talk about this kind of place, many people in Ruan Yan's circle scoffed, felt that the grade was low, and they were not happy to come.

But she and Ling Huaiye didn't pay so much attention to it, and when they were in junior high school and high school, they almost ate all the restaurants near the school.

In Ling Huaiye's words, places like food stalls are always lively, and they have the power to warm people's hearts.

You don't have to worry about your image when you eat here, you can laugh and laugh and eat as much as you want.

More than those high-end restaurants, there is more fireworks in the world.

In short, if you are used to living a life of restraint and courtesy, you should still relax appropriately.

For Ruan Yan, eating at a food stall is more fun than eating at a western restaurant.

She likes cold beer and watermelon on summer nights, stir-fried shrimp, crabs, snails, and sizzling barbecue, which can make her happy.

Especially when she used to practice dancing the hardest and most tiring, when she finished her day's training tasks, she would pull Ling Huaiye to buy a few strings to satisfy her hunger.

Every now and then, Ruan Yan will be glad that he has a physique that does not eat fat.

Otherwise, she doesn't know how many delicacies in the world she will miss.

"You can order it." Ling Huaiye pushed the menu sent by the waiter to Ruan Yan.

His voice also brought back Ruan Yan's distant thoughts.

She was not polite, took the menu, took a blue ballpoint pen to sketch on it, and ordered a lot of meat skewers.

At the end, Ruan Yan asked for a case of beer, and asked the boss to bring half a box of frozen and half a box of room temperature.

In addition to that, she also ordered a watermelon.

The watermelons in this kind of store are basically cut into pieces and put on a plate, which is very sweet and has enough moisture.

Ruan Rouge loves to eat.

"I'll order it." Ruan Yan handed the menu back to Ling Huaiye: "You see if there is anything that needs to be added." ”

Ling Huaiye took it, glanced at it roughly, and handed it to the waiter waiting next to him, "I think it's enough." ”

Ruan Yan knew that he didn't pick, but he didn't get entangled.

It's just that before the waiter turned to leave, she suddenly thought of something and stopped the other party: "The skewers are slightly spicy, and do you have orange juice at home?" ”

Waiter: "Yes, do you want ice or room temperature?" ”

Ruan Yan looked at Ling Huaiye, "Do you want ice or room temperature?" ”

She asked this, and clearly told Ling Huaiye that the orange juice was ordered for him.

The man's heart was secretly full of emotion, and he pretended to be calm on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Ice." ”

After the words fell, he said to the waiter again: "The skewers are changed to medium spicy." ”

Although he can't eat spicy, he doesn't want to wronged Ruan Yan.

She likes to eat spicy, too spicy and not good for her health, so she asked Huaiye for a medium spicy level.

"Are there any other requirements besides these?" The waiter saw that the two of them were dressed in a way that did not fit in with the environment of the food stalls, and even spoke softly, and the service was more thoughtful.

There is an illusion of being influenced by the temperament of the two of them, and they are inexplicably elegant.

Especially the male guest, who was dressed in a tailor-made suit, except for the slight softness of his eyes when he looked at the female guest, at other times his whole person was cold and cold, and there was an invisible coercion around his body.

At first glance, he is the kind of person who can't be snubbed and can't be provoked.

"Not yet." Ruan Yan smiled gently, and his voice was soft and beautiful, like a spring breeze.

Her smile made the young waitress blush for a moment.

He had never seen such a beautiful person, beautiful and moving, as warm and gentle as the warm winter sun, and looked amiable.

"Is there anything else?" A cold male voice rang out.

It's like a cold winter wind blowing away the warmth of spring.

The waiter was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the male guest with a blank face, and only after a while did he realize his gaffe.

"No, no...... Wait a minute, you'll be served shortly. The waiter stuttered, then turned around and fled as if he were leaving, for fear that if he took a step slowly, he would be swallowed alive by the man.

Ruan Yan looked at the waiter with a changing face, a little dazed.

After seeing his back go away, she held her chin and moved her gaze back to Ling Huaiye: "Can you eat medium spicy?" ”

Ling Huaiye: "There is orange juice." ”

Ruan Yan: "......"

After another moment, she smiled: "I didn't expect that after three years, your taste hasn't changed at all." ”

Ling Huaiye snorted and didn't say anything.

didn't tell Ruan Yan that in fact, he didn't change his taste.

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Although there are many customers at the food stalls, the food is still served quickly.

The first thing the waiter brought was beer, a whole case.

As Ruan Yan requested, half ice, half room temperature.

Ling Huaiye looked at the box of wine, and his long eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Are you going to get drunk to death?" ”

Ruan Yan was in a bad mood and wanted to drink, which he could understand.

But for the sake of her health, Ling Huaiye didn't want her to drink too much wine.

It's a pity that Ruan Yan couldn't hear the meaning of his words, and asked the service provider to lift the bottle cap, while laughing: "Anyway, with you, it doesn't matter if you're drunk." ”

If it was herself, Ruan Yan would not dare to mess around like this and get herself drunk.

Ling Huaiye: "......"

He didn't know what to say for a while.

In any case, Ruan Yan's words just now proved that she still trusted him as always.

In that case, then let her go tonight.

Anyway, in the past three years, Ruan Yan must not have been drunk much in order to satisfy Sheng Yubai's aesthetic preferences.

It was rare for her to be wanton, so that Huai Ye had no reason to stop it.

It's just that Ling Huaiye still overestimated the extent of Ruan Yan's reckless behavior.

A case of beer, a third of which she drank by herself.

Beer is served on bubbling meat skewers, and occasionally a crayfish is peeled and □□ fried snails...... Ruan Yan's interest was getting higher and higher, and he was simply out of control.

After three rounds of drinking, Ruan Yan was completely drunk.

She held the wine bottle and pillowed her chin on the back of her hand, her cheeks were red, her eyes were confused and she looked at Ling Huaiye opposite, and she complained to him drunkenly: "Ah Ye...... I'm so angry. ”

"Sheng Yubai has an ex-girlfriend...... Call...... It's called Song Yun ......"

"It's the same one you ate with us last time...... She's Yubai's ex-girlfriend, you know? ”

"You know what an ex-girlfriend means, that is...... That is, they have dated and loved each other before......"

"I'm so sad, Ah Ye......"

Ling Huaiye sat upright, and his eyes fell on Ruan Yan's flawless face from beginning to end.

Her skin is white, white and red at the moment, as if she has been dyed with a layer of rouge, which is very intoxicating.

Ruan Yan mentioned Song Yun.

This name is not unfamiliar to Ling Huaiye.

He also probably guessed that the source of Ruan Yan's displeasure tonight was Song Yun.

It's just that Huaiye didn't expect that Song Yun would go directly to Chunluo No. 1 Middle School and press Ruan Yan step by step.

Listening to Ruan Yan's complaints, Ling Huaiye finally understood why she was so sad tonight.

She likes Sheng Yubai, but she never dares to declare it.

But what about Song Yun, she and Sheng Yubai once fell in love so passionately.

The feeling that you can't ask for it yourself, but others can easily get it, is really uncomfortable.

And making Ruan Yan uncomfortable is not what Huai Ye wants.

He had already told Song Yun that all actions should be carried out in places that Ruan Yan did not know.

But she appeared in front of Ruan Yan in a grand manner, and used her and Sheng Yubai's beautiful past to tear Ruan Yan's heart inch by inch.

Thinking of this, the man with a cold face took out his mobile phone and found the number with the note "bait" at the bottom of the address book.

He sent a text message to the other party.

At the same time, Song Yun, who was having dinner with her so-called colleagues, received a text message from a number with the remark "creditor".

[Suspend action and leave Chunluo No. 1 Middle School.] ]