Chapter 282

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Finally, Shen Youan spoke first.

The tone was casual, like a greeting from an old friend reunited.

Rong Xianning curled her lips.

His current appearance was too horrible to look at, but those eyes were so clear and gentle that it was unbelievable.

On such a night, it is like the spring breeze blowing in the face, making people unconsciously intoxicated.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Fengcheng raised his head and saw Shen Youan, and suddenly said "Hey": "Is that you?"

Fengcheng turned to look at Rong Xianning, his eyes were all on the girl opposite.

Fengcheng exclaimed: "So you guys know each other!"

He didn't hide his tone. Qi Baotan stared at him suspiciously: "Why does it sound so familiar?"

She looked at Fengcheng, and then at the black-skinned boy with yellow hair opposite him. The boy's features looked more and more familiar.

She suddenly covered her mouth and said in disbelief: "Rong..."

Shen Youan coughed lightly.

Qi Baotan quickly looked around, swallowing back the name that was about to blurt out, and the excitement in his eyes almost overflowed.

She grabbed Shen Youan's sleeve and said, "I saw the real person..."

Rong Xianning's attitude was very gentle: "Hello."

Qi Baotan stammered: "Hello...hello."

Shen Youan asked: "You haven't eaten yet, I'm treating you, so come with me."

Qi Baotan quickly followed Shen Youan, not forgetting to look back at Xianning.

Rong Xianning stepped up and followed him.

There are too many people, and it’s easy to get lost if you’re not careful.

Fengcheng came close to Rong Xianning, glanced at the tall and slender figure in the crowd, and asked curiously: "Aning, what's the relationship between you two?"

He and Rong Xianning have known each other for a long time, and they have been together in the same dormitory day and night for three months. It can be said that he is the person with the closest relationship with Rong Xianning in the world, but he still has no regard for Rong Xianning's social relationship. Nothing.

He always keeps to himself and has never been in contact with his relatives or friends. The only person he has contacted is the teacher who teaches him. Then suddenly a beautiful girl of similar age appeared, who looked very familiar with Rong Xianning. All kinds of gossip factors popped up in Fengcheng's mind, and he speculated on all possible relationships.

In the end, it was concluded that the two had a close relationship.

"Friends." Rong Xianning murmured and added: "We are friends."

Just Aning's ridiculous attitude is very problematic.

Shen Youan chose a small fly restaurant hidden deep in the alley. There were not as many people as the night market, and it felt like a quiet place amidst the bustle.

The small restaurant was almost full. There were two simple stalls set up at the door. Four young people sat at one table, drinking beer and chatting. They must be college students nearby.

Shen You'an and the other five sat down at another empty table, which was a cheap plastic low stool. None of the four of them came from a wealthy family, so they didn't have any objections to it, but made each other feel at ease.

The boss came out with the menu: "What do you guys want to eat? I recommend our signature three-fresh hot pot, fried meat, and fish slices. There are a lot of people coming to eat."

Shen Youan looked at Rong Xianning and Fengcheng: "Please order."

Fengcheng was not polite. He took the menu and ordered a few signature dishes.

The boss asked: "Are there any taboos?"

Fengcheng glanced at Rong Xianning: "Aning can't..."

Rong Xianning coughed lightly, stopped Fengcheng from continuing, and then said to the boss: "There are no taboos, just do whatever you want."

The boss asked what drinks to drink. These people all looked like high school students, so he didn't recommend beer. Fengcheng ordered juice and the shop's special sour plum soup.

While waiting, Fengcheng took out the snacks he had just bought, distributed them to several people, and then started to enjoy them.

Qi Baotan looked at Rong Xianning's face and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "If you walk past me like this, I will never recognize you. Who put the makeup on you?"

Fengcheng smiled and raised his hand: "It's me, it's me. How about it? My craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

"Hey, I can't read more, lest it affect his image in my heart."

The delicate, gentle and beautiful young man changed his skin to black skin and yellow hair. Once this impression was fixed, she couldn't bear to look at Rong Xianning in the future.

Shen Youan was pouring hot water and sharing cups with several people.

Fengcheng glanced at Shen Youan with a playful smile: "Miss, how do you and our Aning know each other?"

Qi Baotan looked at Shen Youan. Needless to say, she was also quite curious.

Rong Xianning frowned and looked at Fengcheng.


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