Just as the chair was lit on the fire, the waiter in the cafe came over with a cup of coffee.

"Hello, your American style."

The waiter gently placed the coffee cup on the table.

You Nian held the cigarette with his fingers, looked up at the waiter, and said in a low voice: "I didn't order it."

The waiter glanced at the side and said to her desk number, "It was ordered by a gentleman for you."

You Nian followed the waiter's gaze and was stunned.

Isn’t that Kang Rao, which He Ying introduced?

When she met her gaze, Kang Rao smiled at You Nian.

He was wearing a white sweatshirt and blue jeans, and his gentle and handsome face was filled with a youthful atmosphere.

"Sister Niannian."

Kang Rao walked over and sat directly opposite You Nian.

You Nian pulled the corner of her mouth lightly and greeted him.

"How long have you been here?"

You Nian took a sip of cigarette, her expression was a little confused.

Kang Rao was watched by You Nian, and a hint of shyness appeared on his handsome face, "I've been here for a while, I don't have the nerve to bother you when you've been sitting here..."

You Nian said "um" and thanked softly: "Thank you."

"A small thing."

Kang Rao smiled, "Sister Niannian, I..."

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Can I find you to play in the future?"

You Nian was slightly stunned, looking at Kang Rao with delicate eyebrows and eyes, looking dazed.

Six years ago, Lu Qingze was that big, right?

He was alone, alone in a hospital in a foreign country.

And what about yourself?

In order to fill the emptiness after the breakup, her time was very full.

Today, this mall and tomorrow bar, she only has fun in class, and rarely gives herself free time to think about Lu Qingze.

You Nian breathed deeply, and a string of white smoke floated out from her red lips.

The smoke floated in front of Kang Rao. He coughed twice with his face, and a faint red color on his white face.

You Nianru woke up from her dream. This was not Lu Qingze. No matter how she deliberately smoked in person, her expression was as normal.

"Feel sorry."

You Nian apologized in a low voice and pressed the scarlet cigarette butt to extinguish.

"Ahem, it's okay."

Kang Rao stammered, "I just choked for a while."

"Kang Rao, do you like me?"

You Nian suddenly spoke.

Kang Rao didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and her face turned red with a "swish".

You Nian chuckled, "Didn't He Ying tell you?"

I have someone I like."

Kang Rao stuttered: "Sister He Ying... Well, I didn't say in detail... I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter.

You know now."

You Nian picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

“We are still friends.

Thank you for your coffee.”

She stood up, tidied her hair that was blown by the wind, and said goodbye to him: "Let go first, and chat if you have time."

After saying goodbye to Kang Rao, You Nian drove around the street alone.

The sky was getting darker, and the wind poured into the car from the open windows, and the neon lights on the street were lit one after another, and people came and drove on the road, lively and noisy.

All kinds of emotions in my heart were intertwined, and You Nian's thoughts became messy.

She looked at herself in the rearview mirror, turned on the turn signal, and turned the steering wheel towards the direction of the mall.

When I came to the familiar barber shop, the familiar barber had already come to meet him.

"Plan to fix it?"

The barber asked with a smile.

You Nian looked at herself in the mirror, shook her head, and whispered: “No.

Dye black and straighten.”

The barber was stunned, "Okay, no problem."

You Nian sat quietly on the chair and watched the barber skillfully color herself.

There are not many people in the barber shop, except for the sound of the hair dryer next to it, it does not seem noisy.

"The person who was blown away by the wind said he didn't love deeply, and the person who was wet by the rain said he wouldn't be cold..."

There is a gentle and melodious male voice echoing in the barber shop.

You Nian lowered her eyelashes and laughed at herself in her heart.

Aren’t the person blown away by the wind the only one?

After falling in love with Lu Qingze, she enjoyed the sweetness of love and Lu Qingze's kindness to her, and thought little about the future.

For the 20-year-old herself, Lu’s mother’s words at that time were the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

Rather than saying that the breakup at that time was for Lu Qingze's future, it is better to say that she is more afraid.

She is afraid to take responsibility for another person's future.

So over the years, she has never denied that she has "scam" Lu Qingze.

In her eyes, whether it was her parents' threat or Lu Qingze's going abroad, it was just a fuse.

After all, her feelings for Lu Qingze are far less than his feelings for herself.

Even after breaking up, she deceived herself and thought that Lu Qingze might not like her so much and would not change anything because of the breakup.

Seeing him go abroad, she felt relieved and relaxed.

It was only today that she realized that Lu Qingze had such a heavy relationship with her.

So heavy that she felt that her sin was unforgivable.

Thinking that even when Lu Qingze was lying on the hospital bed, You Nian felt sour and astringent.

He is so stubborn and self-respecting, he will definitely not want to show his weak side in front of him.

You Nian's eyes were swollen and she wanted to cry a little.

"Okay, I'll have to wait a while."

The barber's words bring You Nian back to reality.

She nodded and lowered her head to send a WeChat message to Lu Qingze.

(I'm doing hair, it may be late)

Lu Qingze's reply was quick and still concise.

(where?

)

You Nian pursed her lips and paused on the screen for a long time.

She raised her head, the woman in the mirror's eyes were red, and a faint layer of water vapor was filled with her eyes.

After taking a few deep breaths, You Nian unlocked it again and sent the positioning over.

After a series of steps, it will be two hours later when the hair is done.

"Okay!"

The barber turned off the hair dryer and praised in front of the mirror: "Brunette is also very beautiful, it's just a different style."

You Nian looked into the mirror. Her hairstyle was exactly the same as in high school, but her facial features were much more mature.
To be continued...