You're the rest of my life

She has no experience, neither has he.

When he was preparing gifts for her, would he keep asking people around him to guess what she would like?

Do you expect her to respond?

Their only difference may be that his gift is more generous, and her

Nian Xiaomu looks down at the advertisement he wrote on the plate, and smiles.

Don't be upset!

Mind!

No money!

Nian Xiaomu handed the dish he had written to the waiter, asked for a glass of water, held it in his arms and sat on the chair nervously.

Look at the time passing by.

Closer and closer to their appointment

It's six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu Yuehan's noble figure appears at the door of the restaurant.

A long black windbreaker, outlined his tall figure, he put one hand in his pocket.

Seductive Mou, swept a circle of restaurant, almost became the focus of the crowd.

The receptionist at the front desk looked straight at him.

He didn't know what he was asking. He didn't come back.

Nian Xiaomu was in a hurry. He got up from his seat and waved to him. "I'm here!"

The more cold I look up, the eyes do not have any hesitation to lock her position, but still did not come over.

Instead, stop at the front desk.

After waiting for a long time, when Nian Xiaomu was almost unable to sink, he saw the waiter holding a bunch of flowers and walking towards him.

Give it to him respectfully.

Yu Yuehan accepted the bouquet with satisfaction and walked towards her.

Pass her the bouquet. "Do you like it?"

“…… I love it. " Nian Xiaomu takes the flower in his hand, and his brain, which has just calmed down, starts to disobey.

Looking at him to take off his coat, he quickly reached out to him, "I'll help you!"

She said, extending her hand, she picked up Yu Yuehan's coat and handed it to the waiter.

Then pull out the chair for him. "You sit, you sit!"

“……”

"Are you thirsty when you come all the way? I'll pour you a glass of water. " Nian Xiaomu poured him a cup of boiled water and called the waiter to come over and give him some drinks.

"No, boiled water is good." More and more cold light lips, eyes from her nervous face swept.

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Are you hot? I'll give you a fan... " When Nian Xiaomu finished, he suddenly remembered that it's winter now, and the restaurant has turned on the heating. What's hot.

She's so nervous and confused!

Look up and look at his inquiry.

Thin lips, slightly Xidong, "Nian Xiaomu, you look like you've done something sorry to me."

Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!

"No, no! How can I do something that I'm sorry for you? I just think you're too kind to me. I don't think it's rewarded. So I'll follow suit and invite you to have a meal to surprise you. "

"If that's what I'm sorry for, have you done that before?"

"I'm trying to coax you. Even if you're not happy, you still doubt me..."

As Nian Xiaomu said, he suddenly found him standing up from his seat.

Walk up to her, with one hand on the back of her chair, and look down at her.

The two were so close that she could see his long, curly lashes.

Just about to ask him what to do, he has opened his lips quietly, "do you know that when you are in a state of mind, there will be a lot of words."