I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing was surprised to find some shadows of the past on the menu.

So she ordered her favorite Matcha cake before.

Take a sip. The taste is slightly different from before, but it is enough to make Lin Qing happy.

Halfway through the meal, Xu Yuan sat opposite Lin Qing.

She stretched out her hand and shook in front of Lin Qing: "you are so absorbed in eating. Don't you see me?"

Lin Qingwen raised his head and accidentally stained the corner of his mouth with cake: "I haven't come to this store for a long time, and the taste hasn't changed much."

Xu Yuan nodded approvingly, "I haven't come for many years."

So she also looked at the menu and ordered a chocolate pudding.

Lin Qing said with a smile, "you used to like this best."

Xu Yuan also smiled: "it's still ah now."

She said with a meaningful look at Lin Qing and helped her wipe the cream from the corners of her mouth with a napkin.

Lin Qing is still the same. When eating, she always sticks to the corners of her mouth.

But Xu Yuan

"But I think you have changed a little." Lin Qing said frankly.

"Really?" Xu Yuan didn't think so, shrugged, "even if it has changed, I still like what I used to like now."

She seemed to say this to Lin Qing deliberately.

Since Xu Yuan returned home, it seems that they haven't sat down and talked like this.

Well, today is an opportunity.

The female college student who worked in the store brought chocolate pudding. She said please use it slowly and walked away.

Xu Yuan looked at it for a long time and didn't move his mouth.

"Don't you like it?" Lin Qing seems to be tangled with Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan hugged his arm and said, "neither."

She said, taking Lin Qing's half eaten cake in front of her, digging a small piece with Lin Qing's spoon and sending it to the entrance.

The aroma of Matcha brings a burst of freshness.

At this time, Xu Yuan put down his spoon and his eyes fell on the cake: "remember before, you always shared your favorite things with me."

"But not now." Lin Qing smiled.

Xu Yuan seemed surprised by Lin Qing's words and made a confused expression.

Lin Qing still smiled, "isn't it? We are all adults. How can we be like children? "

She spoke lightly.

There are more and more people in the store. Sure enough, college students come here more.

Xu Yuan looked around. Friends in twos and threes formed a table and talked about it lively.

They used to be like these people.

Because they had plenty of time in college and went out together without class, they almost turned the city several times.

Naturally, the wardrobe is more and more full, and the shoe racks are added one after another. For Lin Qing, more importantly, she has this extremely precious friendship.

Compared with others, the long-term friendship with Xu Yuan is more real.

At that time, the feelings were so pure that Xu Yuan and Mu Li probably were the same.

And why did Lin Qing become a barrier between them?

Lin Qing didn't take back the Matcha cake, and Xu Yuan didn't touch it again.

After a few mouthfuls of chocolate pudding, Xu Yuan was a little tired and ordered a cup of freshly squeezed mango.

Several college students passed by their table. There were about five people, three men and two women.

One girl's voice was very smart: "next month is DIY Festival again. What shall we do this time?"

The tall boy behind her has a backpack on his shoulder: "the one Xiaobai said last time was good."

The girl thought for a while and was not sure: "but... What she said seems very difficult to do."

"What's there? Just give us a few." Boys are full of confidence.

Lin Qing couldn't help laughing. It's nice to be young.

What they are talking about is probably the annual college students' pure handmade works exhibition and sales Festival.

On that day, all college students can take their own or team made handmade products to the campus to set up a platform and sell them.

Lin Qing still vaguely remembers that she and Xu Yuan also participated in the sophomore year.

But I don't remember what I did at that time.

Xu Yuan didn't mention a word about it, and he seemed to forget it.

When the students went out of the door, Xu Yuan took back his eyes.

"Weren't you also very interested in this festival?" Xu Yuan drank mango juice and said.

Lin Qing was surprised: "do you remember?"

"Have you forgotten?" Xu yuan raised his eyebrow. "At that time, you had to make handmade chocolate, and you couldn't stop it. I don't know what was added on the last day. It tastes strange. Finally, it was bought by a couple. "

Yes, Lin Qing remembered.

At that time, Xu Yuan was not interested in this festival, but Lin Qing had to take her.

Lin Qing actually wanted to make this chocolate for Chen Qudong, who was still a senior. She was embarrassed to send it in person. She thought that maybe the senior might pass by their booth and buy it if she thought it was good-looking.

In the days of the activity day, Lin Qing dragged Xu Yuan every day. Although he sold well every day, he just didn't see the shadow of Chen Qudong.

On the last day, Lin Qing was probably a little lost. There were too many raw materials in the production, which led to the jet lag of Xu Yuan's trial.

"Your cooking tastes so strange!" Xu Yuan swallowed reluctantly and pointed to the freshly baked chocolate.

Lin Qing also tasted it, but she was not in the mood and didn't feel any different.

"I feel fine... That's it." Lin Qing said bitterly.

So, the chocolate with some strange taste was put out.

As a result, one hour before the end of the activity, chocolate was taken away by a little couple in love.

Lin Qing was also happy about this for a while.

Seeing Lin Qing think of something, Xu Yuan just ran out of juice.

She looked out the window. It was still early, so she asked the nearest clerk to pay the bill.

"Won't you stay a little longer?" Lin Qing was puzzled.

Xu Yuan took out his wallet from the exquisite leather bag and said, "there is a good bar near here. It's very quiet. Do you want to sit down?"

At ordinary times, thousands of Lin Qing who didn't want to go to the bar didn't hesitate: "OK."

Xu Yuan winked at her.

After a few glasses of wine, Lin Qing felt a little light.

Probably because I didn't have breakfast.

Xu Yuan looked at ease. For her who often attended business meals, this wine was nothing at all.

This bar is as quiet as Xu Yuan said, even with a bit of literary atmosphere.

Lin Qing looked around for a week and saw a young musician holding a guitar on the stage and began to play.

It was a song with a slow rhythm. Lin Qing felt familiar, but she couldn't say a name for a moment.

She listened quietly and felt a trace of sadness.

Xu Yuan poured Lin Qing wine and drank another cup.

Lin Qing stopped her: "I'll drink with you."

The collision sound of wine glasses is crisp to the ear.

Lin Qing's cheeks were flushed, which was even more attractive under the dim light of the bar.

Xu Yuan couldn't help joking: "Lin Qing, if I were a man, I would be moved to see you now."

Lin Qing smiled and pushed Xu Yuan with a hazy drunkenness: "don't make fun of me."

Xu Yuan was serious: "I'm not kidding."

When the bottle of wine was at the end, the waiter was stopped by Xu Yuan and added two bottles.

Lin Qing is still thinking about Xu Yuan's words.

Although she looked a little drunk, she felt that she was still sober in her head.

And it seems that it is unusually calm and sober.

Xu Yuan folded his legs and leaned back comfortably.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with a faint mist.

"Lin Qing, do you know that the last chocolate you made at that time was bought by me."

"Ah?" Lin Qing was slightly stunned.

Xu Yuan turned his glass: "you were in a bad state that day. Didn't you notice the expression of the people who came to try? No one will buy that chocolate at all. "

Lin Qing recalls the situation when Xu Yuan tried to eat. It seems that this is indeed the case.

Xu Yuan continued: "later in the afternoon, I asked the couple to buy it. Because I knew someone, I agreed."

Is that so?

She never thought about it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuan has done such a thing.

Lin Qing's head was buzzing. She lost her ability to think and judge. She only thought about Xu Yuan's words.

She felt ashamed.

Xu Yuan was so kind to her, but she

Lin Qing wanted to say thank you, but he never said it.

Xu Yuan didn't seem to say it just to listen to this sentence. He just recalled the past through drinking.

After three rounds of drinking, I don't know who mentioned Xu Yuan's boyfriend when he was in college.

Lin Qing clenched her teeth and asked, "what kind of person is he?"

"He......" Xu Yuan's eyes fell into memories. "He is very good to me. I am very happy with him."

In Lin Qing's opinion, there are not many men who can make Xu yuan make such an evaluation.

She asked, "at that time, you should have loved each other very much?"

"Yes." Xu Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "love is very deep."

"Now, do you still have contact?" Lin Qing holds the wine glass and her fingers tremble.

Xu Yuan's eyes were more distant. He looked across the room to the table directly opposite. The guitarist was playing.

For a long time, Xu Yuan took a deep breath and his eyebrows were warm: "now, we are reconciled."

Lin Qing's heart was cold.

Her body trembled uncontrollably like a basin of ice water pouring from top to bottom.

"Well..." Lin Qing's smile was a little stiff, "when did it happen?"

Xu Yuan leaned forward and his arm on the table supported his head: "not long ago."

Lin Qing gave up.

The happy expression on Xu Yuan's face is not fake.

The relationship between mu Li and Xu Yuan is not false.

"Why haven't you ever heard of it?" Lin Qingqiang endured the trembling of his voice.

Xu Yuan smiled lightly, "I wanted to tell you when I settled down with him. But now that you've asked, I won't hide it. "

The light on the ceiling of the bar flashed a few times, reflected in Lin Qing's pupil, flashing a desperate light.

When they stabilize

Is the day when Mu Li broke up with her.

But mu Li said that as long as she was alone.

Are the rings and love words given out of the guilt of breaking up in the future?

Lin Qing's head was suddenly in a mess.

"What about him?" Lin Qing's last fight, "does he still love you?"

Xu Yuan took a breath of wine: "how can you not love?"

Lin Qing's whole body was stiff and her feet lost consciousness.