Looking for a seat, I looked at Luo Xiangdong and asked, "What kind of stuffing do you want?"

Luo Xiangdong said: "What about the menu?"

I resisted the urge to give him a glance, and whispered back: "Where is there any menu in this place, look at the wall."

Luo Xiangdong followed my line of sight. There was a huge yellow ‘menu’ on the wall with various stuffing buns, porridge and side dishes.

Luo Xiangdong scanned it with a glance, and then said: "I want beef radish and three fresh ones."

After hearing this, I called the clerk, ordered four kinds of stuffed buns, made two cages, and asked Luo Xiangdong what he wanted to drink.

Luo Xiangdong said: "I drink white porridge. Take a portion of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Eat more and your body will recover faster."

Actually, I didn't have much interest in preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but because he said, I ordered it.

For breakfast in the shop, pickles are free. I got up and took a small dish to pickle, and Luo Xiangdong sat on the stool and waited.

The female boss came out of the store, and when she saw this, she laughed and joked: "Why don't you let your boyfriend help you out?"

I raised my eyes to the female boss, and quickly replied with a smile: "No, he is not my boyfriend."

The female boss glanced over my coat, then nodded and smiled. I later realized that I was still wearing Luo Xiangdong's coat.

Back at the table, I put down the small dish, just about to take off my jacket and return it to Luo Xiangdong. Luo Xiangdong raised his eyes slightly and looked at me and said, "I wear it."

I said: "Aren't you cold?"

Luo Xiangdong said, "What do you think?" He wears thin clothes. It is estimated that the night city in the early hours of November is only two or three degrees above zero. Although he has not said it, I guess it is strange that he is not cold.

When I heard this, I took off my jacket and said, "Hurry up, don't catch a cold again."

Luo Xiangdong said: "Okay, just let you wear it, so you can wear it. How can I say I am better than you."

He spoke casually, even with slight impatience, but my heart was warm, feeling that my heart was wrapped in his coat.

The buns in the store are all steamed in one cage and one cage. The clerk walked over with two cages and told us which cage contained which two flavors.

I sat face to face with Luo Xiangdong, upholding the fine tradition of not eating and sleeping, and ate breakfast in silence.

After the meal, Luo Xiangdong took out his wallet and settled the bill. I felt embarrassed in my heart. It seemed that since I got involved with him, I haven't paid any money when I went out.

After leaving the bun shop, Luo Xiangdong said, "Do you want someone to come over and open the lock, or go back to the company to get the key?"

I said, "Go back to the company and get the key."

Luo Xiangdong drove me to the Luo's underground parking lot. After the car was parked, I reached out to release the seat belt, but before opening the car door, Luo Xiangdong had already asked, "Where do you put your keys?"

I was a little surprised and turned my head to look at him.

Luo Xiangdong looked calm and said, "I'll help you get it. You can sit in the car."

I wanted to be polite, but I was afraid that Luo Xiangdong would tease me, so I had to reply honestly: "In the top drawer on the left side of the desk."

When Luo Xiangdong heard the words, he turned and got out of the car. I looked at his back and my heart jumped. It's not the panic and fear of the past, but the heartbeat.

This feeling lasted for more than half a minute, and I couldn't deceive myself anymore, feeling that I didn't feel anything about Luo Xiangdong. But to make me admit that I've "transferred love" so quickly, it seems a bit unreasonable.

I talked to Chen Wenhang for seven years. In the seven years, it was not that no other men chased me. Many of them were handsome and well-placed at home, but I have never been tempted, so in my heart, I always feel I am a typical representative of passion and determination.

But now I obviously have a good impression of Luo Xiangdong, we have only known each other for more than three months

Sitting in the car, my mood is extremely complicated.

Before long, Luo Xiangdong came back, and after getting in the car, he handed me the key. When I reached out to pick it up, I accidentally touched his fingertips. In fact, this was inevitable, but I was eager to withdraw my hand like a hot potato. Fortunately, Luo Xiangdong didn't care.

Because there is a ghost in my heart, I dare not speak, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

Luo Xiangdong turned the car around and said, "You have a good rest at home today, and I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Huh?" I turned my head to look at Luo Xiangdong, with a confused face and a trace of panic in my eyes.

Why is he coming to pick me up?

Luo Xiangdong glanced at me and said, "Tomorrow is Saturday, Gu Yansheng's funeral."

It suddenly dawned on me that tomorrow is Saturday.

Luo Xiangdong looked ahead and said while driving: "Tomorrow at 7:30 in the morning, I will wait for you downstairs in your apartment."

I thought about Xu Lu coming over to go with me, and said tentatively: "My friend is coming tonight. She lives far away, so I want to go with me tomorrow."

auzw.com Luo Xiangdong gave a hum, and replied without any difference: "Then take it along the way."

I subconsciously took the sentence: "Thank you Dong Brother."

Luo Xiangdong drove me downstairs to the apartment. After the car was parked, I unfastened my seat belt and said, "Brother Dong, I troubled you last night. You can sleep well after you go back later."

Luo Xiangdong said: "I see."

I got out of the car, waved to him, watched him drive away, then turned and walked back.

When I returned to the apartment, I was refreshed, thinking about the dying look last night, thanks to Luo Xiangdong, otherwise I would not even be able to climb out of the house.

After tossing all night, I slept on Luo Xiangdong's shoulder for more than an hour, but now I am surprisingly not sleepy at all.

I cleaned up and lay on the bed, looking at the zombie doll next to the pillow. I held it in front of my eye for a closer look. The more I looked at it, the more pleasing it became. The more I looked at it, the more rare it became.

As I was thinking, the phone by the bedside suddenly rang, which frightened me. I picked it up and saw that it was Kuang Yiyang calling.

"Yiyang." I called out with a smile because I was in a better mood when I switched on the phone.

Kuang Yiyang said in the first sentence: "Sister, are you okay?"

I was a little surprised and couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and ask: "Do you know about my illness?"

Kuang Yiyang said: "Oh, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you were sick and unwell, so I called to ask you."

I curled my lips, thinking it was magical, and couldn't help but replied loudly: "You are really accurate in this dream, but I'm all right now, it's all right."

Kuang Yiyang said: "Sister, you have to take good care of yourself when you are alone, especially when you are out for dinner, if you can drink without drinking, drink less if it doesn't work, don't wrong yourself."

I hummed and replied: "Okay, I will take care of myself. How about you?"

"Everything is fine on my side, senior sister, don't worry about me, it's you"

Ten thousand words will be omitted from now on.

I hold the mobile phone in my right hand and the zombie doll in my left hand. In fact, I am quite puzzled. It is said that men mature later. Between men and women of the same age, men are three years younger than women. But Kuang Yiyang is one year younger than me, but unexpectedly knows how to take care of others, or nagging unexpectedly.

He was chattering on the phone, and I had a different response. In fact, more attention was paid to the zombie doll in my left hand.

Looking at his wicked face, I couldn't help but think of Luo Xiangdong. In fact, they are all the same, a paper tiger, looks fierce, but actually has a good heart.

Kuang Yiyang doesn’t talk so much on weekdays because he is always afraid of delaying my work, but today he seems to know that I’m not going to work, and the conversation is not good. Sometimes I don’t remember what he said before. Had to be perfunctory.

Looking at the phone, he had told me for thirty-eight minutes, and he didn't mean to stop.

The phone is hot, and I was not sleepy because I was distracted by his grind.

In the end, I couldn't help it. I saw the stitches and asked tactfully: "Yiyang, do you have no class today?"

Kuang Yiyang said: "I didn't have class in the first period."

I said, "Have you had breakfast?"

He said, "Not yet."

I hurriedly said: "Hurry up and eat breakfast, and tell me what I am doing on the phone for so long on an empty stomach. We can talk anytime, so hurry up."

Kuang Yiyang is a good cheat. He thinks I am worried about him, so the answer is a little sweet.

He asked me a few more words and finally hung up.

Putting the phone aside, I actually feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Kuang Yiyang is a good person. I never deny that. He is handsome and has good family background. The key is that he chased me for three or four years and never changed his mind.

It stands to reason that such an impeccably good person, I am not yielding with him, but I just don't feel him, or the only feeling is that I will love him.

For example, I urge him to hang up, really not because he hasn't eaten yet, but because I don't want to talk anymore.

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Turning over, I lay facing the bed, the phone was put down by me a long time ago, but the zombie doll in my left hand was holding it firmly.

I faced the really ugly face of the zombie doll, sighed secretly, and kept admonishing myself: Luo Xiangdong is someone who has a girlfriend. Not only does he have a girlfriend, but the girlfriend together is estimated to be able to go around the night city. It's a lap.

A man like him is destined not to be qualitative, destined to be surrounded by flowers, and what am I? He was kind to me and took care of me, but it was because of Gu Yansheng's exhortations during his lifetime, but now his last words.

Hey, forget it, forget it.

Placing the zombie doll on the windowsill, I turned around and closed my eyes. Although I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, it was still not in a state of confusion.

I know that it is already a precursor of danger, and I must kill myself in the cradle as soon as possible, and I cannot let such feelings have a chance to sprout.

Xu Shi is accustomed to getting up early on weekdays, but today I was lying here suddenly, and I still had difficulty falling asleep. After tossing and turning, I always think of Luo Xiangdong, he should be home long ago, right? have you slept? You don’t get a cold if you wear so little in the morning, right?