A bright-looking woman in a red dress was sitting in the Xinyi Cafe at the north gate of Nuanjiang Normal University, scrolling through her mobile phone quietly, stirring black coffee with a silver spoon, and the elegant texture came to her face.
Xinyi Cafe was opened by a senior who graduated from Nuan Normal University early.
Because of the love of the seniors and junior high school students who longed for love, this cafe has been prosperous until now.
The woman came early in the morning, picked the best seat, and sat there all day long.
A gust of wind rushed in, and the gray figure sat down in front of the woman in the blink of an eye.
He seemed to be in a hurry, but he was not irritable at all.
He sat down quietly.
The woman didn't speak, and the man didn't speak either.
They just sat in silence.
They sat together for three hours, and the sun should have started to get off work.
But since it was summer, the sky was not dark.
"Is it true?
Is it him?"
Finally, after finishing a cup of coffee, the woman put down her phone and asked something with unclear meaning.
"Yes."
The man nodded, holding the charcoal roasted coffee that the woman had ordered before in his hands.
It had already gone cold, and his mouth felt bitter after tasting it.
He looked out the window as if something caught her eye, so he was looking for it.
The woman stood up and the man went to pay the bill consciously.
After walking out of the coffee shop, the weird coolness brought by the air conditioner disappeared quickly.
The heat from the earth irritated the skin, but the woman's side was still cool.
She gently frowned her beautiful willow eyebrows.
In front of her eyes was the not very impressive North Gate of Nuanjiang Normal University.
Some students on campus were hurriedly going out at dusk, waiting to enjoy the coming night without the hot sunshine.
The man walked very quickly and was standing behind her.
"Who are you?
Who are you?"
The woman was holding a handbag of the same color, facing the sunshine.
He stood behind her, listening to her questions, and began to feel a rare panic in his heart.
The man's hand stretched out.
Five months ago, Xinyi Cafe.
Jian Fan was wrapped in a yellow coat and lay limply on the table.
She ordered a cup of cappuccino and stared blankly.
The aroma of the coffee did not appeal to her.
Rongnan left and was in a semi-closed state.
She had no choice but to return to the house that Rongnan had given her when he sent her to college.
She happened to have an appointment and could spend time there.
"Do you mean do I love you or have a crush on you?"
The little silver spoon jingled in the coffee cup and sang a crisp song.
Jian Fan looked at the coffee and said to himself softly, "Tsk, this kind of How can you believe this stupid thing?
Jian Fan, your brain is really short of money."
She muttered, and the air flow suddenly intensified behind her.
A harmless but full of bad taste came from the back of her head, directly stimulating her brain and reflex nerves.
Jian Fan's left leg was raised from his chest, over his shoulder, and hit the target.
One hundred percent softness, one hundred percent strength, one hundred percent beauty.
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"Hey, I'm talking about Jian Fan, why are you always so ruthless, girl?"
The visitor was not shocked to the point of snapping like the other customers around him, but instead let out a coquettish cry, with an angry little look that shocked him.
The customers received another visual stimulation.
Jian Fan didn't even turn her head, she was weak.
The bright yellow clothes made her face look even more ugly.
She felt the hands behind her embrace her, it was warm and completely different from someone's embrace.
She blinked her eyes and tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Her tears fell on the back of Fangu's hand, and the man yelled anxiously, "Jian Fan, honey, has someone messed with you?
Wait for me, sister, and I'll beat him to death."
"Xiao Gu, I'm fine."
Jian Fan couldn't wipe away her tears, and her muffled voice came softly, "Xiao Gu, the coffee is too bitter, and the baby's mouth is so bitter."
Feeling Fan Gu's breath paused, like the calm before the storm, she cried harder, "Xiao Gu, the baby has been fired by an old ghost."
Although Fan Gu left with pay, if Fan Gu wanted to scold her, he had to do it first.
Feel wronged Ananda.
Sure enough, Fangu still knew the importance of money to Jianfan, she just didn't know that an old ghost was really a ghost.
She sighed, let go and sat opposite Jian Fan.
Fangu is an absolute beauty.
Different from Jian Fan's love for red, she loves all colors.
The curvature of the corners of her eyes is more attractive than Hu Lijing's, and her jelly-like red lips carry the most direct charm.
Coupled with the pride of her family and the strength of her aura, all these factors combined make her flamboyant beauty the most aggressive.
"Baby, you've been fired, come on, come on, my sister took care of you until I found a job."
Fangu looked at the cappuccino that was messed up by the simple and traditional way.
She stretched out her beautiful hand and changed the coffee from the simple to the traditional way.
He freed it from his hand and took a sip, "Baby, aren't you here to celebrate my birthday?
You are so depressed that even calling me is not happy anymore."
The beauty was unhappy, and Jian Fan realized that he had been in a low mood for so long.
It had been ten days since Ananda left.
Why should he interfere in her life?
She must rise up, rise up "Who wants you to support me?
How can I be called a wealthy man when I don't even have the money to feed myself?
Don't call me Xiao Gu for now.
I will still live in the house I lived in when we were in college, the one in Wutong.
I will definitely go there on your birthday.
Now I’m telling you that I’m back.
I didn’t expect that this young lady like you would come to see me.
I’m so happy, so happy.”
I thought I was tasting the bitterness alone, but I didn't expect that with years of understanding, Fan Gu knew that she was in his heart through just a few words.
Two people are better than one.
She smiled for the first time in a while.
Different from the fierce beauty of Sanskrit bones, the beauty of simple and traditional is full of charm, just like Tianzi Lake, which is usually elegant, occasionally stunning, and the more you look at it, the more comfortable it becomes.
It was just her favorite red dress that made her excited.
After changing into the red dress, her true demeanor became even more prominent.
"So beautiful.
Baby, you are so beautiful."
Fan Gu stared at Jian Fan with squinted eyes, so charming that Jian Fan's bones were numb, "Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, baby, just spend it with me."
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"I originally wanted to introduce my boyfriend to you, but he has something to do and can't come.
I don't want to trouble you tomorrow.
Just say Happy New Year to Uncle Fan for me.
The New Year is here, and I also want to do something alone.
Thank you for coming today, dear Xiaogu."
The clerk came over to remind him that it was about to close.
Jian Fan stood up, waved to Fan Gu, and smiled smartly, "It's your birthday, and I have to get ready. ” "Okay, I have sent the invitation to you a long time ago.
You, a heartless little thing, didn't even prepare a birthday gift for me.
Let's see how I teach you a lesson."
Fangu also stood up, with vigorous skills.
He chased after Mingzhi who had withdrawn first.
This time, the coffee shop was finally not overcrowded.
The two girls chattered and played at the school gate for a while, and finally waved goodbye.
After Jian Fan left, Fangu stood alone on the deserted street where the shop was closed, waiting for his family's driver to pick him up.
A streetlight shone a bright white light, drawing a long black shadow on the street.
"Baby Jian Fan has a boyfriend."
She lowered her eyes and smiled thinly.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ The second volume has officially started, and then another collection dropped.
You annoying little goblins, let me try to update it twice in three days first. small theater Ananda: Hey, author, give me a role, I am the leading actor.
Author: It will always come when it is supposed to come.
Lord Dijun, don’t be anxious.
Xiao Fanfan: Bye Ananda, I’m going to pick up girls.
Ananda: Haha Xiao Fanfan, author Jun: It’s so cold: