Too close, the man's dry and warm breath instantly hit his face, full of aggression.

With a cigarette on his lips, Shi Yuan's heartbeat quickened little by little.

The temperature of the indoor air conditioner was high, and she had a dry mouth.

The smoke was strong and choked, and Shi Yuan leaned back, and the distance was widened.

Shi Yuan's gaze fell to other places without substance, avoiding Yan Yao's eyes.

Yan Yao pulled out the chair and sat down again, his legs apart, his posture relaxed and casual, and the smoke spit out along the man's sexy lip line, indescribably with a sense of emotion and wildness.

The girl's face was a thin flush, how to look at it and how to think about bullying.

"My face is so red."

The ruffian and mixed tone made Shi Yuan bite the cigarette butt, a little angry.

She touched her hot cheek, which hurt a little urgently.

Shi Yuan took a breath.

Yan Yao stared at her cheek for a few seconds.

The girl's cheeks were already swollen, and the palm marks left behind could not be seen without looking closely.

Shi Yuan noticed his gaze, and thought that it was very wise for him to cover the palm marks on his face with concealer before going out.

You should wear another mask.

When the smoke was halfway burned, Shi Yuan lowered his head and didn't look at Yan Yao again.

Don't give him a chance to play with himself.

Shake off the soot and pull the hair behind the ears as if inadvertently, covering a small half of his face.

Many people in the hall were secretly raising their eyes to look at them.

"Damn, Hades lights a cigarette for the tie flower, so desired."

"I'm really, sister, cover my mouth, I'm going to scream."

"Wori, why do you post the forum casually."

The girl who was posting was busy making a shushing motion.

The girls who were secretly talking lowered their heads, looked at each other's photos and said that they were too good at snapping pictures.

There are no dead ends in high definition, and even the micro-expressions of the two are perfectly captured.

Shi Yuan put the cigarette in his injured hand and held it, and forked a small piece of honey toast with a fork with his other hand.

Yan Yao's cigarettes were too strong, too choking, and they didn't have the gentle and good taste she usually smoked.

The toast is crispy and soft, and Shi Yuan's eyes light up.

It's delicious.

The sun is warm, and the desserts and coffee on the table fill the food with the aroma of food.

The girl was munching on dessert in the sun, and her injured hand was quietly hanging aside with a cigarette in her hand.

The eyebrows and eyes are lazy and have their own style.

Yan Yao picked up the last piece of honey toast, raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Waste Lao Tzu cigarettes." ”

Shi Yuan glanced at the last small piece of toast in his hand.

Yan Yao deliberately dipped it in honey and ate it in one bite.

After eating, he frowned.

When I am willing to pout, I don't like to eat but still eat.

The chair rubbed against the ground and retreated, and Yan Yao stood up.

Shi Yuan put out the cigarette butt in the coffee grounds and silently followed Yan Yao out of the milk tea shop.

She sneaked a glance at Yan Yao and caught a glimpse of Yan Yao entering the ramen shop and grabbing Yan Yao's down jacket sleeve.

"I can treat you to a big meal."

Yan Yao squinted at the girl: "How old is it?" ”

Obviously the words that can't be serious anymore come out of his mouth frivolous and bad.

Shi Yuan took out his mobile phone and searched for a Western restaurant on the top list in the public reviews.

"Is Western food okay?"

The western restaurant is not close to the school, nor is it too far, and Shi Yuan has come out of the sweat.

Yan Yao walked unhurriedly with his clothes, and hooked his lower lip as he watched the girl trot to keep up with him.

The pace slowed down, and Yan Yao's gaze glanced faintly at the boy who had been staring at Shi Yuan.

The boy was frightened and shivered, and his eyes dodged.

The eyes that came over from time to time on the road made Shi Yuan immune.

When I arrived at the Western restaurant, I thought that I had only come with my uncle yesterday.

Yan Yao's sudden stop made Shi Yuan raise his head: "Don't you want to eat this?" ”

She was already tired of walking, and Yan Yao didn't want to eat this.

She couldn't walk.

Seeing that the girl did not hesitate to enter the store, Yan Yao raised her eyebrows and followed into the store.

Shi Yuan watched the lighting atmosphere change today, and looked around at the interior of the store.

A separate small room, with candlelight and roses on the table, is inexplicably ambiguous.

The floor-to-ceiling glass reflects the layers of candlelight, and the dim and warm candlelight is projected on the face, and there are not a few people eating in the store, and the people at each table seem quiet and soft.

After the waiter served the meal, he quietly left with Yan Yao's gaze.

Shi Yuan looked at the steak in front of him and looked sideways at the departing waiter.

The waitress didn't look back, she silently withdrew her gaze.

There was a faint pain in his hand, and the doctor clearly said that the anesthetic would take two or three hours to go away.

It's only been a little over an hour.

Yan Yao cut the good steak in front of him in a few clicks.

The boy lowered his head, and the finger bones holding the knife and fork were distinct, and the movements were indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Shi Yuan picked up the knife and fork with his left hand and poked it hard.

Yan Yao opened his eyes: "Can't cut it?" ”

Shi Yuan ordered it, smelled the aroma of meat, and kept secreting saliva in his mouth.

Yan Yao picked up a cut steak and hung his hand in front of Shi Yuan.

The dessert made her hungry even more, and she didn't even think about opening her mouth to eat the steak wrapped in sauce and properly done.

In the next second, Yan Yao took his hand back, and his tone was extremely inadequate: "Smell it for you." ”

Shi Yuan gave the steak in front of him a knife, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You are so naïve." ”

The corners of Yan Yao's lips raised: "Want Lao Tzu to feed you?" ”

Shi Yuan's eyes are fierce, and he uses the steak as a Yan Yao knife.

She struggled with the steak again, pulling the whole chop to her mouth, and was willing to lower her head to bite.

Her lips burned, and she angrily put her fork on the plate.

What steak to eat, she will have to complain in a while.

complained that the waiter wouldn't cut the steak for her.

Yan Yao's eyes were still fixed on her, and after a while, he actually smiled.

The cut steak and the boy sitting beside him made Shi Yuan pout.

Wouldn't it be over for her to cut it early?

I had to tease her.

It was a little hot, she took off her coat and raised her eyes, and she was caught off guard by Yan Yao's dark eyes.

The meaning in the boy's eyes made Shi Yuan inexplicable.

The distance widened, and Yan Yao sat back down.

After eating quietly, Shi Yuan touched his already full stomach.

Put down the fork in your left hand and ring the bell to prepare to pay.

After waiting for a few minutes, no waiter came, Shi Yuan took his mobile phone and went to the front.

The waiter saw Shi Yuan and handed the prepared bouquet to Shi Yuan.

"The store has selected Julieta roses for you, and I wish you success in your confession."

Shi Yuan was stunned, what a confession.

The waiter encouraged Shi Yuan: "Madam, that gentleman will definitely agree to your confession." ”

A duet of cello and piano sounded.

Shi Yuan heard the somewhat nervous voice of a boy not far away: "Xiaomeng, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?" ”

The girl blushed and took the bouquet of roses and nodded.

What else the two said, Shi Yuan didn't notice.

The man and woman in her fifteen o'clock direction were kissing.

The waiters were all blessed and relieved.

Shi Yuan returned the flowers to the waiter: "I don't confess, I'll eat." ”

The waiter shook his head and did not take the bouquet.

The handsome boy blinked: "Madam, today is a random confession day in the store every month, you have to follow the rules." ”

I wish to continue to be confused.

She still wanted to say something, but when she saw that Yan Yao had already walked over, she hurriedly stuffed the bouquet back into the waiter's arms.

The male waiter's face instantly turned red.

I don't understand.

The store manager was also stunned: "Madam, are you going to confess to our clerk?" ”

Shi Yuan was shocked, and he couldn't get up or down in one breath.

The waiter's suddenly shy face and gaze glued to her made Shi Yuan's intuition bad.

The waitress held the flowers, his eyes burning: "If you really like me, I-"

The bouquet in his arms was rudely withdrawn, and the waiter was stunned for a few seconds.

The unhappiness and coldness on Yan Yao's face made him take two steps back.

Shi Yuan saw Yan Yao, and before he could say anything, he was taken into his arms.

The undoubted embrace made Shi Yuan's heart stagnate for a moment.

"The flowers are too ugly."

The female store manager was startled by Yan Yao's cold eyes, and hurriedly went to change a bouquet of flowers.

The waiter also understood that he had misunderstood, and bent over with a red face and said sorry.

Shi Yuan struggled to evacuate from Yan Yao's arms.

Yan Yao's gaze slowly fell on Shi Yuan's head.

The girl's side face is delicate and fair, the lines are soft, and the curled eyelashes tremble, like a frightened cat.

Yan Yao chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's so grinding to buy a bill, huh?" ”

"Like that?"

I am willing to cry bitterly.

She really didn't know that this western restaurant had such an event.

His chin was buckled, and Shi Yuan was forced to raise his eyes.

The boy's eyes are dark.

Shi Yuan blurted out: "I like you like this." ”