Love is like fire: the president's sweet engagement

Ouyang Miao nodded and agreed, but also rushed out. At this time, the three people in the living room were silent.

Bai Jingjun took Lin Jinyu's hand with an apology in his eyes: "sorry, Jinyu."

In fact, he knew in his heart that Lin Ziyang had been opposing Lin Jinyu's too much contact with himself. The open relationship with Lin Jinyu's lover will certainly lead to conflicts between their sister and brother.

Lin Jinyu naturally knew why Bai Jingjun said sorry.

But he didn't do anything wrong!

Gently shaking his head, the tone is also gentle: "it's not your fault, sooner or later he will know."

When Ouyang Miao chased outside, Lin Ziyang had disappeared. This community is not big, but there are many exits.

Ouyang Miao almost looked for the roads and exits of the community.

Finally, I found Lin Ziyang at the exit of the bus stop.

This exit is the farthest from Lin Ziyang's theater school. Lin Ziyang walked through it once or twice when he sent Lin Jinyu to work.

So Ouyang Miao was surprised to find him at this exit.

At this time, the night is closing, and Lin Ziyang is sitting on the rest chair at the bus stop.

The street lamp just landed beside him.

From a distance, Lin Ziyang seems to be a lonely performer. He is presenting his melancholy and loneliness to the audience in a silent way.

Ouyang Miao choked Lin Ziyang's name in his throat.

He approached Lin Ziyang carefully and stopped a few steps away beside him.

Lin Yang, who is playing with his fingers with his head down, feels someone approaching.

Anxiously raised his head, but at the moment when he saw Ouyang Miao's face, the expectation in his eyes went out quietly.

Instead, he was estranged from Ouyang Miao as usual. This estrangement did not last long, and he turned back.

Ouyang Miao had been used to Lin Ziyang for a long time.

As before, he sat down beside Lin Ziyang and put his fingers between his legs like Lin Ziyang. The same low head does not speak.

The evening wind is blowing all over the body. It's cool at the beginning, but after sitting for a long time, you will feel that the wind is cold, which makes people have goose bumps.

The last bus left the station.

The streets are also a lot colder and there are few pedestrians passing by.

Ouyang Miao said tentatively: "Ziyang, are you hungry? Can I buy you something to eat? "

After listening to Ouyang Miao's words, Lin Yang took a long time to reply, "please treat me to a bar!"

Ouyang Miao's request to Lin Ziyang was unexpected, but he immediately agreed to Lin Ziyang's request. They took a taxi to the nearest bar nearby.

This is the busiest time of the day in the bar. Red and red, paper and gold.

Lin Ziyang doesn't often come to such places. Although he is a boy, he is more shy and formal than Ouyang Miao.

Take a seat and order a bottle of wine. Every time Lin Ziyang had a drink, Ouyang Miao would follow him.

After three rounds of wine, Lin Ziyang was slightly drunk again.

Looking at Ouyang Miao's eyes are no longer clear, with a strong intoxication.

Gradually, Lin Ziyang's words became more and more

and he was staring at Ouyang Miao with burning eyes. He said something with a big tongue: "Ouyang Miao, you don't know, I've been with my second sister since I was a child! There's a big sister in my family, but I'm annoyed to see her. "

Although Ouyang Miao is not as drunk as Lin Ziyang. But the words are not as sharp as usual: "don't call me ouyangmiao! My mother calls me that every time she wants to hit me

After listening to Ouyang Miao's words, Lin Ziyang burst out laughing.

Maybe I have the same experience. I can experience the feeling of ouyangmiao: "OK, OK, I don't call you ouyangmiao! I call you Miaomiao? Sister Miao? Miao Mei

"The more you talk about it, the less reliable it is! Just call me Miaomiao. "

Just as Lin Yang was about to open his mouth, his mobile phone suddenly rang. I looked at the screen. Quickly pressed the shutdown key.

Ouyang Miao didn't know who it was, but just as Lin Yang was about to start talking, his mobile phone rang.