Home Urban Novels Crane shadow in cold pond KeyboardSwitching:(4/67)

Chapter 3

8days ago Urban Novels 7
A month later, on Friday, Yao Jie received a call from Han Hui, let’s have dinner together tonight.

Yes, where?

It's half past six, let's be sunny.

Huh?Yao Jie was a little strange, what happened?In the past year and a half in Binhai, Han Hui rarely went to eat outside the school.

Let you meet someone...

Yao Jie laughed, are you in love?Little girl.What is the name of the lucky one?

********************

He Wei, Han Hui and Chen Yan came to the Sunshine Restaurant outside the school at six o'clock.

After spending a month together, He Wei knew that Han Hui was a weak girl and rarely interacted with others.Today she said she wanted to take her to meet her friend, which surprised him. Who is your good friend?

Yao Jie.

He Wei's heart moved, "Our school?"

Well, in English, we are first-class.

How did you know her?

We have been classmates since we were young and we got here together.Unfortunately, it was not the same department. She registered two days later and did not live together.

Two days late?Why don’t you come together?

Han Hui thought about it and found that her family was not in good condition and she didn't want to take my dad's car.

Yao Jie looks a little proud, not a good person, but she is very good.Chen Yan interrupted and said that she had become familiar with He Wei during these days.

He Wei Xiaoxiao: Very unique.

Still a great beauty.Chen Yan, who was quick-talking, realized that it was wrong after he finished speaking, and quietly stuck out his tongue.

oh?He Wei looked at Han Hui and joked: Is there anyone who is more beautiful than Xiaohui?

Before Han Hui could open her mouth with a pretty face turned red, Chen Yan quickly said in an old-fashioned manner: Everyone has their own strengths.My eldest sister is like spring flowers, and Sister Yao is like autumn moon.Luobu cabbage...

Ha, even Luobu cabbage has come out, you are too disrespectful to Xiaohui.

The three of them were chatting, and the door of the private room sounded, and a beautiful face appeared in front of the three of them.Yao Jie, who simply wore a light green long skirt, looked at the only man in the field with a smile.

You are He Wei, right?

Yao Jie is not like a southern woman at all. She is tall and even if her clothes are not outstanding, she cannot cover up her proud figure under her long skirt.

Compared with the slightly immature Han Hui and the baby-like Chen Yan, Yao Jie is completely the image of a mature woman.

But the unpowdered skin reveals the light of youth.

He Wei was a little nervous about eating this meal, and he tried his best to avoid Yao Jie's crystal-like eyes.

Yao Jie did not stare at him carefully, but her beautiful eyes flashed by chance, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through her.

At this time, He Wei quickly picked up food for Han Hui.

Chen Yan was more interested in dishes. She picked up a big prawn and looked at it carefully for a long time, sighing: I followed my elder sister to eat in the cafeteria every day, and I don’t know the smell of shrimp in March, and the birds really faded out of my mouth...

In the past, it was said that river food was better, changing customs was simple, only financial resources were needed.Yao Jie took a sip of water and said indifferently.

All of us here are friends, and Han Hui, who has always been autistic and shy, also smiled and said: Actually, I think the taste is almost the same.

almost?Sister, it’s too much different!Chen Yan complained about the inhumanity with tears in her eyes, and she finished eating a plate of shrimps, and finally concluded: There is a proverb, um, man... well... stomach... this, in short, Sister Han, it is still time to learn now.

He Wei quietly pinched Han Hui's hand under the table, smiled, and said nothing.

This silent encouragement made Han Hui secretly resolve to learn cooking skills.

After dinner, Han Hui and He Wei went to the streets hand in hand, and Yao Jie and Chen Yan returned to school together.

Yao Jie didn't say anything, but Chen Yan couldn't help but be deserted and muttered: He values ​​sex over friends...

Yao Jie was a little absent-minded and asked after a while: How long has Xiao Han known him?

One month, one month only.My elder sister and I have been having sex for a year and a half!Chen Yan looked indignant.

Xiaoyan, Yao Jie thought for a while, do you understand that He Wei?

I understand, I even figured out the birth date and horoscope.Hehe... Chen Yan remembered the printed paper, and the princess smiled and told Yao Jie the whole process of the two meetings, and finally emphasized: I am an eyewitness.

Yao Jie flirted with her beautiful hair, a vulgar story.

Sister Yao, what kind of romance do you want?

Yao Jie did not answer her question and continued: Alas, as long as it is a beautiful story, it doesn’t matter how vulgar it is. After all, the heroine this time is Han Hui Ah.

********************

Before meeting He Wei, Han Hui never felt that there was any fun shopping.

Holding He Wei's hand at this moment, she realized that the long streets in the night were so colorful.

The overflowing lights seem to make every familiar scenery strange and beautiful, and the originally crowded stream of people seems warm and affectionate at this moment.

He Wei didn't talk much, but Han Hui kept chatting like a child.

Leaving Yao Jie's sight, He Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.He held Han Hui's hand and patiently listened to the happy talk of the beautiful girl beside him.I was thinking a lot: What else is there to be dissatisfied with life?

The sudden pain made Han Hui snort. She looked at He Wei in shock, wondering why he suddenly grabbed his hand and tried so hard.

He Wei stopped and looked ahead.Han Hui followed his eyes and saw a platform in front of him, with an old man standing alone.

What's wrong?

He Wei didn't answer, but just pulled her around and let's go back.

The two returned to school from a small road. This was originally a back street, but now it was eleven o'clock and there was no trace of people.

Walking from the surging crowd to the quiet alley, Han Hui seemed to experience the desolation after the prosperity withered, and she subconsciously hugged He Wei's arm.

A figure shaking towards the two of them in the distance. He Wei pulled Han Hui aside and walked over constantly.

It was a drunk man, holding a bottle of wine, looking at the two of them with his eyes rolled over, and whispering something in a dream.

He Wei straightened his chest and looked back coldly without showing any weakness. Han Hui felt that the not-tall man around him seemed to suddenly swell, and he could even smell the hot macho aura. With him by his side, there was a reassuring sense of security.