The ambient lights in the restaurant are very unique, and are hidden light sources hidden inside the walls, walls, windows, and columns in the hall, all exuding a color of orange and light green. At first glance, it only makes people feel peaceful and quiet, and makes the atmosphere of the entire restaurant very warm.

Very suitable for couples to eat.

Fang Yi stared at the tableware boredly, his mind was messy, and fragments of memories flashed back in his mind, making Fang Yi feel a little strange.

Dai Fanyi... This ordinary name was originally just one of the synonyms for many women in Fang Yi's memory. But as time passed, other names, faces and figures gradually became blurred, and only this name stayed in the heart for a long time, becoming clearer and deeper.

Because she is beautiful? No, Fang Yi has met many beautiful girls, pure and charming. Fang Yi has many beautiful girls in his impression. There are many more beautiful people than Dai Fanyi.

The reason for her first love? But she is not my first love either... Fang Yi scratched his head and no longer had the energy to calculate what Dai Fanyi is.

There was a person inexplicably "growing" in Fang Yi's heart, so he wouldn't mention the irritability in his heart.

"Are you here early?"

A familiar voice sounded from my ears, followed by a gust of fragrant wind. A mature figure had already walked behind Fang Yi and stood beside the table.

Today Dai Fanyi wore a light blue dress - short-heeled black leather shoes, light black stockings wrapped around her calves, and the beautiful curves extended to the knee-length skirt, making people imagined

A sweet smile was hanging on the familiar face. The long hair was also wrapped around the back of the head, and there was a sly smile in the eyes behind the black-edged glasses, as if there were two pools of clear water hidden.

“Just arrived just now,”

Fang Yi stood up and let the other person into the seat. Suddenly he felt a little nervous, and he felt like he was a child... uh, it was the first time he was on a date when he was young. In order to hide his nervousness, Fang Yi raised his hand and gestured to the waiter, indicating that he could serve the food.

"You will pout habitually when you are nervous."

Dai Fan put his handbag on the table and stared at Fang Yi with a smile. Just when he said the first sentence, Fang Yi felt a layer of white hair sweat. "It's not obvious, but fortunately, I have a good memory. You have changed this habit over the years."

"Ah? Is that?"

Fang Yi was stunned and subconsciously touched his lips. He was really surprised: Why hasn't anyone told me about this before?

"This is my little secret. I guess no one else knows it," Dai Fan lay on the table and leaned his chin with his hands, watching Fang Yi's eyes flowing. "You are still the same as before, very soft-hearted~"

Dai Fanyi's voice was soft and sounded itchy, which was very different from the image of the mature woman in school before. However, Fang Yi just lowered his head and drank the water in the cup without saying a word.

However, Dai Fanyi didn't care, just spoke on his own.

"I just told Xiaolei that you are really here? Are you afraid that it is unsafe for me to go out at night, so I have to come and have a look?"

"Ahem, the food is here..." Fang Yiliu lowered her head in embarrassment, and finally managed to hold the waiter over with the food, and quickly changed the topic, "Why... Is there anything wrong with asking me to come out?"

"It's okay, I just want to chat with you," Dai Fanyi habitually held the mirror frame, looking at the man in front of him whom he could never forget. He did not force the leaping and warm feeling in his heart like before.

Since seeing him once at school last time, Dai Fanyi suddenly figured out why he wanted to escape?

...

The dishes Fang Yi ordered were very simple, all home-cooked dishes. Because I vaguely remember that Dai Fanyi didn’t like to eat salty food, I specifically ordered the chef to make it lighter - especially the peeled egg tofu. Fang Yi remembered that Dai Fanyi liked eating peeled egg tofu very much.

Add less salt.

But why do these things remain so clearly in my mind?

Dai Fan said for a while, and saw that Fang Yi had been practicing the skill of entering into meditation with the water cup in front of him, he temporarily stopped talking, began to taste the side dishes on the table, and ordered another bottle of red wine. Fang Yi looked up at the other party, and saw Dai Fan smiling at him, as if he was expecting something. Fang Yi had already jumped to his mouth and swallowed it back.

What wine does a girl drink at night...

The two quietly tasted the exquisite side dishes on the table. Dai Fanyi used a spoon to scoop the fried eggs and tofu in particular. He laughed at him once, which made Fang Yi feel a little guilty for no reason.

"By the way, what did you say to Xiaolei last time? Why did she have such a good impression of you?" Fang Yi swallowed a mouthful of the dish in the red wine and said.

"Hehe, why, are you afraid that I will lie to that little girl?" Dai Fan said intently that he finally waited until you spoke, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud. He just looked at Fang Yi's brown pupils. Somehow, he could clearly feel the seriousness in Fang Yi's eyes, and he felt lost without feeling any more.

"Don't worry, I know she is your heart and will treat her as your sister."

"I don't mean that... You know I know your temperament." Fang Yi muttered his head and muttered a bit of a twilight sentence, "But you also know that I don't like my friends to be fooled with me. If someone uses deception to gain Xiaolei's trust, that is absolutely unacceptable."

Dai Fanyi raised his slightly wide eyebrows slightly and then laughed. His bright eyes seemed to be able to speak. As his eyes twitched, Fang Yi's little heart jumped hard a few times, "Hehe, Fang Yi, do you feel something again in your eighth feeling?"

Fang Yi used to claim that he had the eighth sense, which was a catchphrase before. At this time, he heard Dai Fanyi’s intention to re-report the old story, so he wisely did not answer the conversation.

Anyway, the words have already been called, and Fang Yi was not worried that Dai Fan would deceive Xiaolei with malicious intentions, but for some reason, Fang Yi subconsciously was a little worried that the relationship between the two women would deteriorate in the future, so he reminded him.

Is this considered eating salty radish and worrying about it?

The two of them talked and chatted while eating. In addition to the initial test of each other, the atmosphere was surprisingly peaceful and harmonious, just like two old friends who had been familiar with each other for many years were chatting. Fang Yi gradually got rid of the initial discomfort.

Under the candlelight, the beautiful woman's shoulders were fragrant wine. On this warm night, Fang Yi experienced a long-lost peace and had a warm dinner with Dai Fan, which was completely different from the awkward atmosphere I had expected.

But... a bottle of red wine was almost drunk without realizing it.

Fang Yi is now basically not drunk. Alcohol will erode people's willpower, affect people's judgment and reaction speed. This is absolutely unacceptable to Fang Yi, who is always taking risks in the game.

Fortunately, the amount of alcohol I practiced before was still a little bit, so Fang Yi could feel that alcohol was acting in his body, but it was still far from getting drunk.

But the beautiful teacher opposite was a little troubled.

Dai Fanyi's originally heroic eyes looked a little confused at this time. He leaned on his cheek with one hand and looked at Fang Yi motionlessly, as if there were flowers on Fang Yi's face.

Fang Yi sighed inwardly and thought to himself that he would not think of going home early tonight...

...

"Bang!"

Fang Yi parked Dai Fanyi's car in the parking space, took it on the car door, and then helped Dai Fanyi, who had basically lost his balance, walk out of the underground garage.

However, after looking at the surrounding environment, Fang Yi couldn't help but frown.

This community should be newly built. On the way, you can see that the surrounding area of ​​one thousand meters is basically an old house that has not been demolished, and there is not even a street light. It is black all the way.

Every morning and evening, Dai Fanyi takes this path?

"Why don't you live in the school dormitory?" Fang Yi asked frowned while holding Dai Fanyi forward.

"You're stupid, I'm only twenty-six this year,"

Dai Fanyi, who had drunk the wine, spoke a little confusedly. The smell of alcohol in his mouth and the unique body fragrance penetrated Fang Yi's nostrils, "Where is my turn in the school dormitory?"

"It's not safe to walk such a road every day. The public security in City X is not that good,"

Fang Yi said while walking forward with the swaying Dai Fanyi, noticing that there was a hint of complaint and vague concern in his tone. Dai Fanyi, who buried his head on Fang Yi's shoulder, secretly showed a smile, and his bright red face had a unique tempting atmosphere.

"Finally arrived... Unit 3, where is it?"

Fang Yi took advantage of the dim lights in the community and waited for a long time to see the numbers upstairs. He helped Dai Fanyi move forward step by step. When he reached the entrance of the corridor, he was about to step in, Fang Yi's steps suddenly paused.

The experience of wandering around the corners of the game has made Fang Yi develop a habit that is not very good: he always habitually aims at the corners and guards against those monsters who like to sneak attack on players' chrysanthemums.

In reality, this habit can't be changed for a while. So when Fang Yi's eyes looked at the backlight inside the corridor entrance and a black shadow swayed faintly, he immediately stopped alertly and subconsciously touched the weapon on his waist. As a result, his hand stretched out was empty. Fang Yi realized that this was not in the game.

As if he noticed Fang Yi's alertness, the figure hiding in the backlight also walked out directly.

The two men, the one who led was a young man, dressed in a decent casual outfit, had a small hair tied up, and was filled with the aura of a social elite, holding a large bouquet of beautiful flowers in his hands; the one who was slightly behind was ordinary, and looked like a follower or a driver.

But... why does this guy look so familiar? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!