Yishi Yijia

For the first time, Lu Yining felt that Beicheng was a small place.

Not long after he returned to China, he was able to bump into Tang Mubai even if he hit a car, but now he can meet him even for a meal. That is to say, there are thousands of large and small restaurants in Beicheng, but the two of them today went into the same house.

To be precise, it's not just the two of them.

Lu Yining glanced at Chen Ji on the opposite side, and the other side was obviously startled by Xie Kun's enthusiastic call, and turned his head to look at him subconsciously.

The biggest characteristic of Xie Kun is that he is familiar with him. No matter how long he hasn't seen each other, as long as he wants to talk to you, he can be like an old friend who is familiar with each other, and the topic is not interrupted.

For example, at this moment, he stopped when he was going to go upstairs, and walked towards them instead.

And he didn't come enough by himself, so he insisted on pulling the man next to him, "What a coincidence, you can meet him at a meal."

Isn't it a coincidence.

The expression on Tang Mubai's face is not too bad, but the corners of his mouth seem to be half-hooked, as if he is sneering and mocking himself. The surrounding air pressure seems to be much lower.

Lu Yining silently turned his eyes away, the corners of his mouth twitched, and reluctantly replied, "It's quite a coincidence."

To be honest, Lu Yining almost forgot what Tang Mubai said before when he was free to send him a message on WeChat, if he didn't meet him here tonight.

Lu Yining actually had a little uneasy conscience, but when she thought about it, she felt that she didn't need to inform him.

After all, she is no longer Tang Mubai's girlfriend, so she has no obligation to report her whereabouts at any time. Thinking of this, Lu Yining really felt a lot more relaxed.

She deliberately stopped looking at Tang Mubai's expression, raised her head and tried to focus all her eyes on Xie Kun.

This man was really dressed up today, with fluffy hair like a wig, pink shirt and white trousers, and thanks to his handsome face, he didn't look too hot.

As for Tang Mubai, even though Lu Yining deliberately looked away from him, he still glanced at him from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

Compared with Xie Kun, his dress is much more concise, with a white shirt and black slim trousers, standing there with long legs, even if there is no Xie Kun who is eye-catching next to him, he will attract the attention of countless people.

Not to mention a flower peacock waiting to open next to him.

"Flower Peacock" himself didn't think anything was wrong. He looked at Chen Ji and then at Lu Yining: "You two... are you dating?"

He's nervous, but that doesn't mean he's heartless.

Lonely men and widows share dinner, or in such a place where money is flowing like water, they can think of what they are doing with their toes.

Although Lu Yining knew that Chen Jicun had this idea, but secretly thinking about it was different from being put on the table, especially when there was a man who looked like a pigeon was put on the table, Lu Yining felt a little guilty inexplicably. When explaining the sentence, Chen Ji nodded his head not too big of a deal. He was upright and upright, and he was not afraid of shadows, so he said one sentence with confidence: "It's a date."

The movements are quite quick, Xie Kun thought.

One is a school girl I like very much, and the other is a good friend. Xie Kun is actually happy to see it happen.

As the saying goes: it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage. As a half intermediary, Xie Kun is of course willing to leave enough space for the two of them to be alone, so after a few simple greetings, he will drag Tang Mubai upstairs: "Xiao Bai, let's go up."

After a pause, it seemed that the reason for a marriage was irresistible. Xie Kun added: "We can't delay two sweet dates, right?"

Ha ha.

Tang Mubai laughed angrily at his words. He reached out and tapped the edge of the table beside Chen Ji. Before Lu Yining could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Tang Mubai say, "Just the two of you?"

Chen Ji didn't know why he nodded: "Yes."

Tang Mubai: "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

He didn't use the vague words like "like" and "bar", and came to a conclusion as if he had made a final decision.

Chen Ji couldn't understand what he meant.

His relationship with Tang Mubai has never been far or near, and he hasn't heard him ask about him since we haven't seen him for a few months. Reminiscing about the old days.

Chen Ji couldn't figure it out, he hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Is there any?"

"Yes," Tang Mubai's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes wide open, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the vacant seat next to Chen Ji by the window, "So, let's eat together?"

Chen Ji: "…"

Of course he didn't want to.

Chen Ji had a good impression of Lu Yining, and finally made an appointment with him. As a result, the two of them had not been alone for half an hour, and a Cheng Yaojin was killed on the way, and it was impossible for anyone to be willing.

But he couldn't seem to think of any other reason to refuse, he frowned, a little autistic.

But what Chen Ji didn't know was that Tang Mubai's autism was not much better than his.

Although Tang Mubai has many friends, his friends are basically friends who wear open-crotch pants together since childhood, and Chen Ji is naturally not among them.

He didn't really want to eat with Chen Ji, but there was no way, he wanted to eat with Lu Yining.

Right now, I immediately wanted to sit with her.

Chen Ji was silent for a short time, just a few seconds, he nodded as if he had figured it out, "Okay."

Then he turned to look at Lu Yining, "Yining, don't you mind?"

The ball was kicked around, and it was kicked in front of Lu Yining.

She couldn't tell what she was thinking. She was a little concerned but had some expectations. She still liked Tang Mubai from the bottom of her heart, so all his actions were filtered in her eyes, even if it wasn't as thick as six or seven years ago, But there was no way to resist him from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Yining touched the cup in her hand, and after a long while, she shook her head under the gaze of the three of them, "It's okay."

As the only outsider in this triangular relationship, Xie Kun always felt that this approach was inappropriate, until Chen Ji and Lu Yining moved to the window seat, and he whispered in Tang Mubai's ear: "Xiao Bai, you are like this. Isn't it good?"

This one-footed approach, no matter how you look at it, is not right.

Tang Mubai ignored him, pulled out the chair and sat down.

He sat on Chen Ji's side, and Xie Kun could only sit next to Lu Yining.

After sitting down, he still asked worriedly, "Will it affect you?"

This time, Lu Yining answered first, "No."

Originally, if it was just her and Chen Ji, she was afraid that the atmosphere would be too embarrassing or ambiguous, which would make her feel less pressure.

Because there were two more people, the meals were temporarily added a few more.

About half an hour later, the dishes were completely ready.

Facts have proved that not only three women can perform a play, but even three men can sing a complete play.

Originally, Xie Kun himself would not let the atmosphere cool down, not to mention that Tang Mubai said a lot today. Basically, if Chen Ji asked a question, he would answer it.

No matter who Chen Ji asked about, the answer was correct.

Originally, all the questions that Lu Yining should answer were answered by others, but she is happy and leisurely, except for drinking water, she eats the dessert she ordered.

Desserts are not only expensive, but they are also very small in size. A spoonful seems to be able to reduce it by a third.

Lu Yining ate very slowly, digging lightly by spoonfuls, savoring the sweet and astringent taste while listening to them chatting a few times.

Today was an accident. The home game changed from Xie Kun to Tang Mubai and Chen Ji—

Chen Ji: "How old is Yi Ning this year?"

Tang Mubai: "Two years younger than me."

"Should have had a boyfriend before?"

Tang Mubai smiled very meaningfully: "I did."

Xie Kun's eyes rolled around the two people on the opposite side. After a few laps, he began to fall into the confusion of doubting his life.

When Lu Yining didn't go abroad before, wasn't she the one who had a crush on Xiaobai... How could it look like Xiaobai had a crush on her in turn?

It doesn't matter if she knows her age clearly, she even knows whether she has ever had a boyfriend or not.

Xie Kun simply shut his mouth honestly, concentrated on listening to the topic of the two people opposite Lu Yining, and chatted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the plate in front of Lu Yining was empty. She took a tissue and wiped her mouth, then sat up straight and looked at the two men opposite Xie Kun.

A few minutes later, Chen Ji received a call, probably because the client had something to do with him, so he was in a hurry. After hanging up, he settled the account first and left.

The dining table that seemed crowded at first was instantly empty because only the three of them were left.

Tang Mubai and Chen Ji didn't eat much, and the plates in front of them basically didn't move. Lu Yining touched the still empty stomach, and swallowed at the foie gras in front of Tang Mubai.

The sound was not loud, but he didn't know if it was telepathy. Tang Mubai suddenly raised his head and looked over. He took a knife and fork and cut it into small pieces, and then pushed the plate to Lu Yining very naturally.

Xie Kun: "…"

what's the situation?

The man's hands seem to be naturally suitable for holding knives. When cutting things, they are neat and elegant. Lu Yining stared at him for a few seconds and then shook his head, "I won't eat it."

"Didn't you have enough to eat?"

"…"

He asked so straightforwardly that he almost choked Lu Yining, who was drinking water to satisfy his hunger.

"I'm full," Lu Yining put down the water glass, then stood up, "Senior, you continue to eat, I have to leave beforehand."

After speaking, without waiting for the two of them to speak, Lu Yining carried the bag directly out of the restaurant.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, the streets were bustling.

Lu Yining walked along the street to the parking lot, found her car and opened the door. She didn't start the car immediately, but leaned on the driver's seat and closed her eyes to rest for a while.

She has known Tang Mubai for so long, what is the most unbearable thing about him?

It was his inadvertent delicacy and tenderness.

After a long while, Lu Yining opened his eyes again, took out his phone and checked the time.

Just now, it was almost half past nine. Lu Yining was about to back out the car from the parking space when someone suddenly knocked on the window of the co-pilot next to him.

When I turned around, I couldn't see anyone outside.

Although in Beicheng, 9:30 in the evening is far from too late, the parking lot is open-air, and there are many people around, but Lu Yining still feels a little scared. It was like sitting on pins and needles for a few seconds, until a chubby little hand appeared on the car window, and at the same time a small furry head appeared.

It was a five- or six-year-old child who was not tall. He might have squatted down just now, so he squatted directly under the car window.

Lu Yining lowered the car window, the little girl raised her hand, she was carrying a light blue lunch box in her hand, and a rose in the other hand, "Sister, this is a very beautiful one. My brother asked me to give it to you."

Lu Yining smiled, "Which big brother?"

The little girl pursed her lips, turned her head and pointed to a black Audi car: "That's it."

The little girl was lively, and after handing her the things, she quickly slipped away.

Lu Yining quickly retracted her gaze, the car window rose, and she opened the lunch box, which contained yellow-orange golden pumpkin porridge, and a small card with a line of words pressed on the lunch box—

nicetoetyou

Nice to meet you.