The experience of having dinner together later that night can be summed up in a few words, which is really lackluster.

But it's a good story to start with.

For example, Liang Zhaoyue found that she and Zhou Yunchuan gradually communicated more.

Although the two lived under the same roof before, the number of times they met was pitiful, let alone eating at the same table together. But after this night, everything changed subtly.

It was an ordinary morning.

Liang Zhaoyue got up at half past six as usual, and after washing up, she came to the restaurant after listening to the English news for half an hour.

Aunt Zhou had already made breakfast, and she was making dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw her coming, she said, "Today there are quicksand buns and shrimp dumplings that you love to eat." ”

Since Aunt Zhou knew that she loved Cantonese refreshments, she would always make them for her regularly, Liang Zhaoyue smiled and said, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou." ”

In the past, breakfast was eaten by two people. Liang Zhaoyue first pulled away the chair that Aunt Zhou often sat on, and then pulled her own seat, she just filled a bowl of porridge, and saw Aunt Zhou walk to the entrance to change her shoes, she was puzzled: "Aunt Zhou, don't you eat together?" ”

Aunt Zhou smiled and shook her head, leaving a sentence that someone would accompany you to eat, and went out with her grocery bag.

Liang Zhaoyue was stunned for a while, wondering who would accompany her to eat.

At this time, Zhou Yunchuan had already gone out to work, and Aunt Zhou had just gone grocery shopping again, who else could there be?

Just as she was thinking, a sound of footsteps interrupted her thoughts.

The footsteps were very steady, not in a hurry, and it was a little familiar when she listened carefully, she turned around after following the sound, and then saw Zhou Yunchuan.

At that moment, she was not shocked.

She didn't expect that Zhou Yunchuan hadn't gone to work at this time.

Joy ensued.

Because Zhou Yunchuan sat down in the position opposite her.

Aunt Zhou's sentence flashed in my mind - someone will accompany you to eat.

She froze.

Zhou Yunchuan took a pair of chopsticks and vegetables, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw her staring at him motionless, his eyes narrowed, and he asked her lightly: "Is there something on my face?" ”

It's hard to imagine that a sentence full of ridicule will come from his mouth. She shook her head, picked up her chopsticks, and grabbed a shrimp dumpling, and at the same time, she secretly glanced at him and wanted to say something, but when it came to her mouth, she swallowed it back.

After doing this several times, Zhou Yunchuan asked unhurriedly: "What do you want to say?" ”

She pursed her lower lip and said, "Do you have any other arrangements for the morning?" ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you say?" ”

"You used to leave the house around six o'clock, and you rarely had breakfast at home."

Not once, actually.

Zhou Yunchuan put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said while folding the tissue: "I will have breakfast at home for a while in the next period of time." ”

After the words fell, he got up and left the table, and when he passed by the trash can, he threw the folded napkin into it.

Liang Zhaoyue was directly stunned, and before Zhou Yunchuan returned to the house, she called out to him: "What about dinner?" ”

Zhou Yunchuan stopped, turned to look at her, was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I'm not sure when I get off work." ”

She blinked and hurriedly replied, "It's okay, I can wait for you." Afraid that too enthusiasm would scare him, he added, "I have few things to do, and I can afford to wait." ”

The voice was soft, and there was a hint of reluctant optimism in listening, which made Zhou Yunchuan feel that if he didn't agree, she could cooperate with him to move the dinner time back, as long as he could come back. Can he refuse? Obviously not, Zhou Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, took a step back, and said, "Dinner depends on the situation, and I will ask Jiang Bai to contact you when you are working overtime." ”

With that, he turned around and went back to the house.

Liang Zhaoyue was not in a trance, and then there was great joy.

Could she have interpreted his words as a response or encouragement?

She wasn't quite sure, but that didn't prevent her from being self-affirming.

After eating the last quicksand bag, Liang Zhaoyue quickly cleaned up the table and hurriedly returned to the room to change clothes.

This morning, she went out with Zhou Yunchuan.

The two went downstairs together, stepped out of the elevator together, and then parted in the garage.

In the next few days, Zhou Yunchuan changed the time of commuting to and from work, no longer the previous early departure and late return, and the dragon did not see the beginning and tail for a day, but became very regular to follow.

In the morning, they have breakfast together and then go out to work; In the evening, they arrived at home, had dinner together, and then went to their respective study to be busy. If he encounters something in his company and has to work overtime and return late, Liang Zhaoyue will receive a message from his assistant at this time.

This mode of getting along is no different from that of roommates, if you want to say that it is different from before, the only change is that Zhou Yunchuan has stayed at home for a longer time.

Other than that, their relationship is still the same.

It's not strange, but it's not familiar.

If you really want to think about it, it's more like a step-by-step mechanical relationship.

Liang Zhaoyue didn't know what Zhou Yunchuan's purpose was, and she didn't dare to ask directly in vain, for fear of scaring him, so she could only take one step at a time, and then break the peace if necessary.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the end of the year.

The circle of friends is overwhelming with New Year's Eve promotional copywriting, Liang Zhaoyue brushed it for a while, and happened to brush it to Meng An'an, her circle of friends is located in Hong Kong City, and the text content is to accompany her mother on vacation.

It was also an instant, Liang Zhaoyue thought of Zhou Yunchuan.

What is he doing today?

As soon as the thought came to mind, she received a message from Zhou Yunchuan in the next second.

[YZ: Work overtime at night, don't wait for me. 】

She was instantly lost, it seemed that she couldn't eat together in the evening, and was about to reply, when she received another message from him.

[YZ: I have something to discuss with you later, are you at home or at school at night? 】

Consult?

It's rare that he would use that word.

At this time, roommate Song Yue suddenly asked: "On the last day of the year, they slipped out to wave, how do we arrange it at night?" ”

Liang Zhaoyue retracted her thoughts, thinking that she had lived on Zhou Yunchuan's side during this time, and she hadn't eaten with Song Yue for a long time, and it happened that she also had time tonight, so she asked, "Let's go to the north gate to eat together?" ”

"Okay," Song Yue raised her eyes from her phone, "But aren't you going to accompany your relative today?" ”

“……”

Since knowing that the relative in Liang Zhaoyue's mouth is a handsome and indifferent man, and Liang Zhaoyue lives in a "relative's" house, Song Yue no longer believes that the two have a pure relationship, and even jokes about the identity of "relative" from time to time.

Liang Zhaoyue ignored it and replied to Zhou Yunchuan: [I was at school at night. 】

Two minutes later, I received a reply from Zhou Yunchuan: [I'll pick you up at school after work. 】

It seemed that things were a little urgent, and Liang Zhaoyue couldn't help but wonder what could make him come and pick it up in person, so she replied with a good word.

After class in the evening, she and Song Yue went straight to the grilled fish restaurant at the north gate.

The snow was falling outside, and the house was steaming, and the two chatted while eating, and ate to their heart's content.

At half past eight, the two paid the bill and left the restaurant, stepping on the snow to return to the dormitory, and when they were about to arrive at the dormitory, Liang Zhaoyue's mobile phone rang.

When she saw that the remark was "yz", her heart beat fast at the same time, but she was also a little weak, and her pace slowed down a lot. Song Yue had already guessed it and teased: "Relatives called? ”

She held her phone in both hands and nodded.

Song Yue pursed her lips and said, "Since that's the case, let's say goodbye here." ”

Liang Zhaoyue was embarrassed: "I ......"

"Needless to say, it's hard that you like someone so much, sister, of course I support you."

Liang Zhaoyue didn't speak.

Song Yue thought about it, leaned into her ear, and said, "Pay attention to taking good measures." ”

She looked a little unnatural and said, "Not so fast." ”

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, you go, I'll go upstairs by myself."

Zhou Yunchuan's car was parked in the parking lot near the dormitory building, and Liang Zhaoyue saw Song Yue enter the dormitory building, and then walked to the parking lot.

The cold wind was howling and bitterly cold, and instead of sitting in the car, he stood outside the car, lit a cigarette with his fingertips, and smoked unhurriedly.

The snow fell and the smoke rose, and in the smoke, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was troubled by something and looked very bored.

Liang Zhaoyue knew that he had a habit of smoking, but he was rarely seen smoking, especially when he was so distracted.

For a moment, she couldn't help but wonder what happened to him, who could make a person who had always been calm and self-contained so uncalm.

Thoughts flowed freely.

At this moment, Zhou Yunchuan suddenly raised his eyes, and saw her inadvertently, and the next second, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked towards her.

He smelled of smoke on his body, he didn't get too close, two steps away, and the first thing he asked was, "Have you eaten dinner?" ”

She hummed, "I just finished eating grilled fish with my roommate." ”

He nodded, and asked again: "Is there an arrangement tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?" ”

She hesitated and shook her head: "During the New Year's Day holiday, the teacher wants to go back to his hometown, and there is no arrangement for studying, and I personally have no arrangements." ”

He was silent for a moment, and then said directly: "Tomorrow is my mother's birthday, and she knows about us and wants to see you." ”

She was a little surprised, and then thought of Meng An'an's circle of friends, and said, "I have no problem here, I can cooperate with you." ”

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Nothing else you want to ask?" ”

She didn't understand for a while: "Ask what?" ”

He was stunned for two seconds, and after a while, he smiled faintly and said, "You are so relieved of me?" You will cooperate with whatever I say. ”

She understood the meaning of his last sentence, smiled and asked, "Then will you lie to me?" ”

Her eyes were as bright as ever, and when she smiled, they were a little brighter. Zhou Yunchuan looked at her, and the boredom that had accumulated since receiving a call from his mother in the afternoon would gradually dissipate until it was gone.

He didn't reply to her answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Then do you think I will lie to you?" ”

The ball was kicked back, Liang Zhaoyue thought seriously for a while, and thinking of the previous things, she said very firmly: "You won't." ”

The snowflakes were ethereal and fell on her face, with a pure beauty, and Zhou Yunchuan stared at her quietly.

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, just looking at himself, Liang Zhaoyue thought left and right, and while secretly looking at him, he said: "I'm very relieved of you, but if you want me to ask something, I can also cooperate, that is, I may ask without measure, you can give me an outline." ”

is a little flattering in it, Zhou Yunchuan couldn't help but chuckle, it was a very helpless laugh, and there was also a sense of comfort that the emotions were taken care of, he said: "Outline? Want to be a journalist? ”

Liang Zhaoyue knew that she was making a joke, so she hurriedly shook her head and argued: "I don't have that plan." ”

Zhou Yunchuan's eyes were smiling, and it seemed that he was pleased, and Liang Zhaoyue was secretly relieved.

The winter night in Beicheng was bitterly cold, Zhou Yunchuan narrowed his eyes, opened the co-pilot's door, stepped aside, and said, "Get in the car." ”

"Oh, okay." Liang Zhaoyue bent down and sat in the car, Zhou Yunchuan softly closed the door, then bypassed the front of the car, opened the driver's door and sat in.

Liang Zhaoyue's gaze followed him, and even stared at him so brightly, until he got in the car, Zhou Yunchuan fastened his seat belt, raised his head, and bumped into her sight by surprise, staring at each other, no one dodged, and after a while, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Liang Zhaoyue subconsciously said: "It's nothing, I just feel ......"

Realizing that the words might not be appropriate, she stopped just in time.

Zhou Yunchuan asked, "What do you think?" ”

Liang Zhaoyue hesitated for a moment and said what he thought: "You seem to be quite happy." ”

The corners of Zhou Yunchuan's lips raised slightly, and he said, "Could it be that I was in a bad mood when I came just now?" ”

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I don't know why you're worried about that, but it's good that you're happy now." ”

Zhou Yunchuan suddenly wanted to ask, is his mood so important in her opinion?

But he also knew that the question was clearly not appropriate to ask, especially now. If this topic continues to develop, it will not be easy to conclude later. He smiled and didn't answer, turned around with the steering wheel in his hands, and drove away from the school.

His silence was expected by Liang Zhaoyue, and some words became more ambiguous the further he said, and it was easy to embarrass both of them if he was not careful. Since he paused in time, making it clear that he didn't want to continue the conversation, let the topic end on her side.

Anyway, she said everything she wanted to say, not missing a sentence or two.

Besides, this will stretch his eyebrows and eyes, and if the two of them are sad and smoking by the car just now, she is content.

At least at this time, he had nothing to hide in front of her.

It was dark night, the car was driving on the wide road, and outside the window, there were cars speeding by, as fast as an afterimage.