Chapter 257 : Feng Xiaoyu: You Er invite me to dinner!
Jing Enyue and the others helped with everything. Compared with other freshmen, Youer and the others were at ease. At this moment, while they were having dinner with Yu Yishan and Lin Zhengyu in the restaurant, Jing Si Aphorisms appeared.
After a while, I didn’t know where I was going, and my luggage wasn’t even moved to the apartment.
"Brother Zhengyu, try this, it's delicious!"
Yu Yishan was putting dishes into Lin Zhengyu's mouth when her right son asked her to cook in the apartment, but she refused. She got angry and ignored her.
You'er gave her a look of disdain, like a wolf and a stingy person, huh! She's not willing to talk to her! There's nothing in the kitchen, so she has to cook for her at all costs, and she won't let her go with her bare hands.
Can't make food.
"Am I going to live my life like this? My kisses are destined to fail to kiss the person I love most..."
The phone call came to mind at the right time, and Youer instinctively thought it was her uncle, because in the past two years, except for her uncle and Xia Qianrou, basically no one had paid attention to her.
It's Feng Xiaoyu, like the dead iceberg, Feng Xiaoyu who has been missing for two years.
"Your son, I'm hungry, please treat me to a meal! Don't forget, you owe me many meals."
Feng Xiaoyu's voice was as gentle as ever, and You'er could even imagine his smile, light, like a gardenia, beautiful and elegant.
"Where are you?"
Subconsciously, Youer didn't know why he said such a sentence.
"Well! If I count to three and you turn around, a miracle will happen and you will see me!"
Feng Xiaoyu chuckled, with an uncontrollable slight tremor in his voice.
You'er never knew that she missed him so deeply. That young man who had always been calm and indifferent to everything had quietly walked into her world at some point. In a certain corner,
Hiding quietly, for the past two years, she has been looking for icebergs all the time, but she has always forgotten this young man who was like a flash in the pan in her life, but was very good to her.
There is something called longing that is lingering in my heart, slowly expanding. The tip of my right nose is sore, and I stare blankly at the young man in front of me. Compared with two years ago, his figure is more upright, and he belongs to his prince-like figure.
A faint smile bloomed on that magnificent face. Why did it appear in front of her again after missing for two years?
"Where have you been?"
You'er asked calmly, with a smile on his face and no tears falling down his cheeks.