Shang Kok Restaurant, morning tea time.

The person Xia Xue made an appointment to meet here was the only son of the Cheng family, Cheng Yiran.

Cheng Yiran and Xia Xue have known each other since high school.

At that time, the summer snow was the school flower, and Cheng resolutely admired her and pursued her.

But because he wasn't a school grass, Summer Snow didn't promise him.

She is a face control, looking at faces.

However, she never rejected Cheng Yiran on the surface, but used the sentence "We are good friends" to tie Cheng Yiran all the time.

To put it bluntly, this Cheng Yiran is a full "spare tire".

However, Cheng Yiran is actually not very ugly, but he is not handsome enough, he looks ordinary, and even his height is shorter than Xia Xue.

But after so many years, Cheng Yiran still misses the summer snow.

Last night, when he received the news that Xia Xue had asked him to meet at Shangjiao Restaurant at eight o'clock this morning, Cheng Yiran was so happy that he couldn't close his eyes all night.

Early this morning, Cheng resolutely got up early, washed up, and drove to this Shangjiao restaurant.

Before going out, he also deliberately sprayed himself with perfume and combed his hairstyle, just to give a good impression of summer snow.

Originally, Xia Xue made an appointment with him last night at eight o'clock in the morning, and he would meet at this restaurant on time.

However, Xia Xue was obviously the one who made the appointment first, but she was nearly an hour late.

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"Why hasn't the snow come yet......" In the private room, Cheng resolutely looked at the empty seat opposite and couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

At the moment when his complaint fell, the door of the private room was pushed open from outside, and immediately after, Xia Xue's voice came: "Why, I'm impatient to wait so soon?" ”

Hearing the sound of summer snow, Cheng resolutely was overjoyed, raised his head sharply, and looked in the direction of the door of the private room.

When he saw Xia Xue walking in, Cheng Yiran's eyes lit up, he hurriedly stood up, left his seat, walked to the side and pulled out a chair for Xia Xue, and said: "No, no, where is it, I don't have the impatience to wait." ”

"It's good if you don't have it." Xia Xue replied lightly, and sat down on the chair that Cheng resolutely pulled out for her.

"Tianxue, you're finally here, you're still as beautiful as before." I only heard Cheng Yiran say this again.

At this time, Cheng Yiran had already returned to his position and sat down, supporting the table with both hands, holding his chin, and looking at Xia Xue with a stupid expression.

Listening to Cheng Yiran's later sentence, Xia Xue was obviously not satisfied.

- What do you mean she's still as pretty as she used to be?

Isn't she more beautiful now than she used to be?

It seemed that he felt the dissatisfaction in Xia Xue's heart, and Cheng resolutely added: "Tianxue, you are much more beautiful than before." ”

Listening to Cheng Yiran's words again, Xia Xue couldn't help frowning, and she was even more dissatisfied in her heart, raised her head, threw Cheng Yiran a big white eye, and said coldly: "Cheng Yiran, what do you mean, do you want to say that I wasn't beautiful before?" ”

Cheng Yiran: "......"

It's not right to praise it.

What did he say wrong?

"Of course not, Tianxue, don't get me wrong. In my heart and eyes, whether you were or are now, you are so beautiful. Cheng resolutely had no choice but to say.

"Well, that's pretty much it." Xia Xue nodded, raised her hand to pick up the water cup on the table, and raised her head to take a few sips.