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Chapter Seventy-One

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    Having been with Meng Ziyue for a whole day like this, looking at the empty cold drink shop, I yelled to the back room: "Little fish, change clothes quickly, the door is about to close!"

    "Got it!" Yang Xiaoyu's voice flew out from the back room, and I simply adjusted my collar and hairstyle in front of the mirror-like glass under the light.

    "What's so stinky? Don't be ashamed if you don't have that little face!" Meng Ziyue sat behind me and looked at my actions with cynicism.

    "What do you know, a woman with big breasts and no brains?" I shook my coat decently and said, "A man's image is sometimes more important than a woman's appearance. If you go out, people think you are a dirty person  , then the success rate of what you do will be halved!"

    "Yo, which scientist taught you this bullshit theory, bring me a knife!" Meng Ziyue changed her image during the day, completely acting like a woman.

    I talked and laughed with Meng Ziyue and waited for Xiaoyu to change clothes and lock the door to leave, but I was surprised in my heart by the direction of the development of our relationship. I remember that during the Chinese New Year I still had an attitude of avoiding her, but now  But for some reason, I really like the relaxed and funny atmosphere with her now.  Perhaps the relationship between people is so complicated, and the first impression really cannot be regarded as a strong basis for judging who is who.

    Locking the gate, I walked on the street with my two daughters. The weather has changed from the previous cold to slightly cool. Although there is still a thin layer of ice on the road at night, the temperature during the day can already support many teenagers to go outside.  Free time.

    Because of Li Siyun before, the relationship between Xiaoyu and Meng Ziyue has improved by more than one level. It is more like the friendship between Xiaoyu and Zhang Jiaxin before. The two usually talked and laughed and brought us a lot.  joy.

    "How's Boss Yang doing today?" Meng Ziyue walked beside me and asked with a breath of cool air, "I'm not usually so generous, yet he would treat me to dinner."

    Before I could speak, Yang Xiaoyu next to me said, "Let me correct you My brother didn't say that he wanted to invite you to dinner, but you insisted on coming! I've been wondering why you always have different  Why are you clinging to my brother for this reason, do you have any unreasonable thoughts about my brother?"

    "I have always had unreasonable thoughts, and I said it directly, but your brother's family is so big that you don't like me." Meng Ziyue didn't shy away from such jokes at all, and smiled at me with a pretty face  laugh.

    I quickly waved my hand and changed the topic: "Xiaoyu, do you know where there is a vegetable market near here?"

    After hearing what I said, the two women turned their heads to look at me at the same time, then looked at each other, pointed at me and shouted in unison: "You are too picky!"

    Taking the two girls who were not very interested, they went back and forth between the market and the supermarket for a few times. Yang Xiaoyu was carrying a bag of vegetables while Meng Ziyue was holding some fruits and wrapped meat, and I was in charge.  Directing the shopping, after all, the two of them are just eating together at the moment, I should enjoy the relaxation without any hesitation.

    "No way, Yang Chen, do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Meng Ziyue yelled at me dissatisfied, but I didn't seem to hear it, and continued to buy ingredients with my hands in my pockets and whistling.

    Different from Meng Ziyue, Yang Xiaoyu seems to have aroused interest during the shopping process, obediently following me, buying something for a while, wanting to eat that for a while, becoming a curious baby.

    In the end, I still helped them share a large part of the weight, got in a taxi and rushed to the rental house.

    Sitting in the car, Meng Ziyue kept moving her shoulders and wrists and complaining, while Yang Xiaoyu seemed to be looking forward to this carefully prepared dinner, gearing up to show off her skills.

    On the way, I answered a call, but it was from that summer that disgusted me.

    He asked me how I was thinking about the previous things, but I sneered and replied: "You still ask me this question now only shows that you know too little about Luo Qing, and at the same time, in order to let you  Give up, I can tell you responsibly that I will never appear in your world again."

    Back at the rental house, as I expected, Meng Ziyue was the first to speak: "Are all the litters of single dogs so messy?"

    I looked around, but I didn't bother to explain. In fact, this place has been changed compared to before, especially in the recent period when I have nothing to do.  If someone came to my house and mocked me before, I would never refute it, but now if Meng Ziyue said that, I can only say that she was simply insulting me.

    Put the ingredients in the kitchen one after another, I asked the two girls to sit in the bedroom and wait for a while, and I went to prepare the meals.??

    To be honest, my cooking skills are really not very good. During the days when Luo Qing and I lived together, I didn't seem to have cooked a single meal for her. Among other things, the meals I ordered at the restaurant were on the table.  She barely ate a little in front of her. If I was cooking the food myself, I would have scared her away.

    Holding the knife I just bought a few days ago, I began to follow the methods in the book to perform the most basic cutting, peeling, and peeling.

    "Brother, I'm hungry." Yang Xiaoyu lay on the door frame, glanced at me secretly, then widened his eyes, and stammered, "Brotherbrother, youare you sure you are cooking  ? Meals for us?"

    "This" I looked at the large chunks of potato shreds and finger-thick cucumber strips in front of me. I was a little ashamed when she asked me, and I simply blushed and stopped talking.

    Sighing helplessly, Yang Xiaoyu walked up to me, grabbed my apron and wrapped it around his waist, and pointed to the bedroom: "Go, chat with her, leave it to me here."

    "Can it work?" I was still skeptical, although her cold drink was pretty good, but judging from her performance in grocery shopping just now, I was very unsure of her.

    ? Yang Xiaoyu gave me a blank look, and started to work while talking: "While playing, if I don't know how to cook, Tianxia Restaurant will starve to death."

    When I heard that it really made sense, I had no choice but to leave the kitchen.

    As soon as I walked into the bedroom, I saw that Meng Ziyue was not idle either. She looked left and right in the room, and occasionally rummaged through the drawers.

    "Is it really my own home?" I rolled her eyes and sat on the chair.

    "Yang Chen, do you still smoke women's cigarettes?" Meng Ziyue smiled maliciously when she saw me coming, and waved a cigarette case in front of me.

    When I saw that cigarette case, I felt sad for a while It was the last pack of cigarettes Luo Qing left for me. After I finished smoking, I kept this empty cigarette case as a souvenir.  While lamenting that things are right and people are wrong, I am also ashamed, too lazy to talk to the curious Meng Ziyue.

    "I know it even if you don't tell me, this is the cigarette that the heroine of your story usually smokes, right?" Meng Ziyue looked back and forth with the cigarette case, "If you want to keep it as a souvenir, find something decent to order.  It's totally worthless."

    "You throw it away for me." I sighed.

    "That can't be done" Meng Ziyue shook her head and vetoed, "If you regret it and ask me for something, I won't be able to get it out."

    "Throw it away, I won't go back on my word."

    Meng Ziyue opened the drawer and put the cigarette case back to its original place: "If you want to throw it away by yourself, I won't help with this kind of thing."

    I got up and was about to go directly to lose that memory, but at this time Yang Xiaoyu shouted from the kitchen: "Brother Yang, why don't we call two more people over?"

    I also stopped, not knowing why: "Do you think my place can accommodate so many people? And let so many people see my place, where do you want me to put my face!  "

    "All right¡­¡­"

    "Yang Chen, to be honest, your life is too difficult, isn't it?" Meng Ziyue searched for a long time and found nothing interesting, so she stopped searching and went to the bed and sat down.

    "I never said how good my life is, it's just that you think so." I spread my hands, sat next to her, was silent for a moment, finally made up my mind, and asked, "Squad leader I want to ask  You have a question, can you not lie to me or prevaricate me?"

    "Sorry, I can't answer." Meng Ziyue interrupted me before I could ask a question.

    Looking at her dodging eyes, I stopped talking, took out my mobile phone silently, and watched the time passing by, but my mood was more depressed than before.

    "Xiao Zi, come and serve the dishes!" Yang Xiaoyu shouted to Meng Ziyue to go over and give me a task at the same time, "Brother, set the table and stools!"

    After everything was ready, the three of us sat in one direction, surrounded by my small round wooden table, on which there were two hot dishes, two cold dishes, and a plate of mixed cooked food.  Bought red wine.

    The three of us looked at each other, but after a while we all laughed, Yang Xiaoyu said: "Brother, please speak a few words!"

    "It's time to eat, what can I say." I picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up vegetables, but Yang Xiaoyu stopped me.

    "No, you won't be allowed to eat if you don't say a few words!"

    My hand holding the chopsticks was fixed in mid-air, and listening to her words seemed to be dragged into my memory at once On the rooftop deep in my memory, there was a touch of golden long wavy hair in front of me, a woman in a red dress  The woman was lying on the railing with a beer and looking at me with a smile

    Different times, different places, different characters, but such similar conversations happened I quickly shook my head and returned to reality.

    "Brother?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at me, a little worried, and Meng Ziyue also looked puzzled.

    "It's nothing" I smiled slightly, "Then I'll just say a word."

    "Yeah." Yang Xiaoyu and Meng Ziyue both sat upright and listened carefully.

    I put down my chopsticks, picked up half a glass of red wine, looked at the two of them, and said softly, "I hope we meet by fate!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??Time, different places, different characters, but such similar conversations happened I quickly shook my head and returned to reality.

    "Brother?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at me, a little worried, and Meng Ziyue also looked puzzled.

    "It's nothing" I smiled slightly, "Then I'll just say a word."

    "Yeah." Yang Xiaoyu and Meng Ziyue both sat upright and listened carefully.

    I put down my chopsticks, picked up half a glass of red wine, looked at the two of them, and said softly: "I hope we meet by fate!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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