Gu Shao's elementary school girl from the forest department

When it was time for lunch, Jian Yue and Wang Yixuan made an appointment to go to the company's restaurant for dinner. Today's restaurant was not crowded, and the two quickly finished their meal and found a seat without queuing up.

Wang Yixuan looked into Jian Yue's bowl, and the dishes looked pretty good. Seeing that the dishes in her own bowl were obviously not as good as Jian Yue's, she pouted and said, "Sister Yue, your dishes look better than mine. ah!"

Jian Yue: "Are they all the same! But mine is lighter."

Wang Yixuan nodded in approval, then picked up the chicken curry in her bowl and started to eat, Jian Yue also lowered her head to prepare to eat, when a strange voice came from behind.

"Sister, can I sit next to you?" Zhou Zhe stood behind Jian Yue with a prepared meal in his hand.

Wang Yixuan was chewing chicken nuggets and looked up at his new colleague standing opposite him, then at Jian Yue, smiling like a thief, and Jian Yue also looked back at Zhou Zhe behind him.

Before Jian Yue could speak, Wang Yixuan rushed to greet her new colleagues.

"Okay! Sit down!"

After a few seconds of hesitation, Jian Yue quickly echoed, "Sit down and eat together!"

Zhou Zhe sat down after getting Jian Yue's permission. Wang Yixuan and Jian Yue looked at each other for a second. From her beaming expression, Jian Yue knew that Wang Yixuan would definitely gossip again later.

Zhou Zhe glanced at Jian Yue's bowl and said, "Senior sister's food is very light!"

The corners of Jian Yue's lips curled into a faint smile and said: "Well, because it's been a bit dry these two days, so I ate relatively lightly."

Wang Yixuan picked up another piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, then looked at Zhou Zhe and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Zhou Zhe shook his head and explained: "I don't know each other. Senior sister is two years older than me. Although she has never met me, I have met her."

"Have you seen me?" Jian Yue looked at Zhou Zhe suspiciously, and pointed at herself.

Zhou Zhe nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I am also from the art club, and the president of your art club, I have met you many times, maybe the senior sister has no impression of me! Because I may be relatively ordinary at that time."

After speaking, Zhou Zhe's eyes dimmed a bit, and he lowered his head with a feeling of inferiority.

Jian Yue searched hard in her mind if there was such a character as Zhou Zhe in her memory, but she couldn't remember it after thinking for a long time. She had graduated for two years, and even if she had any impressions, she would forget it.

Jian Yue smiled apologetically at Zhou Zhe, and said, "Zhou Zhe, I'm sorry! It's been two years since I graduated, and I really can't remember."

Zhou Zhe looked up at Jian Yue, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, but he still kept a faint smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, as long as I remember."

In Zhou Zhe's memory, Jian Yue is a goddess of literature and art with outstanding temperament. Since the first day she joined the art club and saw her, Jian Yue has left a deep imprint on Zhou Zhe's heart. At that time, Zhou Zhe had ordinary studies and ordinary looks. , and even very shy, compared with the current him, it can be said to be a world of difference.

During the four years of university, he has been strict with himself, not only changed his image, but also worked harder to study so that one day he can enter the Ding Apartment, and he can stand with Jian Yue and be full of confidence. He met on the subway this morning , he was full of joy, and what made him even more excited was that now they finally became colleagues.

Wang Yixuan smacked her mouth and said to Jian Yue: "Sister Yue! You can't even remember such a handsome junior."

"Does it have something to do with being handsome or not? I really can't remember." Jian Yue explained awkwardly, and gave Wang Yixuan a look to signal her not to talk nonsense.

Wang Yixuan understood but didn't pour oil on the volcano, and forked another piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

Zhou Zhe could feel the embarrassment of having lunch because of his appearance, so in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, he proposed: "Senior sister, let me treat you to milk tea later!"

Jian Yue looked embarrassed at Wang Yixuan asking for help, Wang Yixuan just ate and didn't dare to say more.

As if realizing something, Zhou Zhe shifted his gaze to Wang Yixuan, and added, "Sister, I just said that we will go together. Since I don't know your name, I replaced it with you."

Wang Yixuan put down her chopsticks and raised her head, took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth casually, Jian Yue looked at her as if she didn't want to go, but unexpectedly, Wang Yixuan changed her face in the next second, she replied with a calm smile: "Okay Ah! let's go now!"

Jian Yue looked at Wang Yixuan's funny expression and admired her 1 people. With her acting skills, she can really become an actress.

Seeing that Wang Yixuan agreed, Zhou Zhe looked at Jian Yue expectantly. Jian Yue hesitated when she saw the two of them.
Wang Yixuan folded her hands together in front of her chest, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she made a pitiful and begging look.

Seeing that both of them were looking forward to it, Jian Yue would feel uncomfortable if she couldn't say it.

"Okay! I'll go."

Zhou Zhe had an excited and happy smile on his face, "Then let's eat quickly! We'll go after dinner."

Wang Yixuan patted her belly and leaned back comfortably, and said unhurriedly: "While you were chatting, I was already full."

Jian Yue looked at Wang Yixuan and smiled slightly, "Aren't you going to eat something?"

Wang Yixuan shook her head, took out her mobile phone and checked the news, and replied leisurely: "I can't eat anymore, stop talking and eat quickly! I have to drink milk tea!"

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After eating, they came out of the restaurant, and the three of them went to the milk tea shop near the company.

Jian Yue and Wang Yixuan found a gazebo at the entrance of the milk tea shop and sat down. Because it was summer, there were quite a lot of people in the milk tea shop, and there were parasols and small white wrought iron round tables outside.

Zhou Zhe looked at the overcrowded storefront, and then asked, "What do you want to drink? I'll go buy it. There are too many people inside, so I'm afraid there will be a queue."

Wang Yixuan: "On such a hot day, just get me a glass of lemon juice."

Jian Yue smiled and said to Zhou Zhe, "I'll have red bean milk tea! Thank you."

Zhou Zhe readily agreed: "Okay! You guys rest here, I'll go buy it."

Jian Yue nodded, and Zhou Zhe turned around and walked into the crowded shop.

Bored, Wang Yixuan took out her mobile phone to check the news, and chatted while looking at the mobile phone, "Sister Yue, I think that kid looks at you with unusual eyes!"

"I think he thinks you are even more unusual." Jian Yue rolled her eyes at Wang Yixuan and retorted.

Wang Yixuan put down her mobile phone, put her hands on the small round table, stared at Jian Yue with lively eyes, and asked seriously: "Sister Yue, you are already 23, it's time to fall in love, do you want to be single forever like this?" .

Because of guilty conscience, Jian Yue's eyes dodged a little. It's not that she didn't fall in love but she didn't talk about it seriously. It's just that she didn't tell Wang Yixuan. Probably fainted from fright.

However, she doesn't intend to let too many people know that she is Gu Hanyi's girlfriend in name. After the contract is terminated soon, she can continue to live her life peacefully.

"Don't worry about it, worry about yourself when you have time!"

"It's a pity, your junior has a handsome body and good looks, and the key is that he is also very gentle." Wang Yixuan's compliment to Zhou Zhe aroused Jian Yue's interest in being a matchmaker.

Jian Yue also put her hands on the table and imitated Wang Yixuan and said: "Yes! Since the junior is so good, the fat water will not flow to outsiders, how about I help you?"

When Wang Yixuan heard this, she lost interest, leaned back on the chair, curled her lips and said, "That's good, but I'm the kind of person who doesn't eat grass by the side of the nest. If there is a fight someday, I'm still working in the same company It's embarrassing, isn't it?"

Jian Yue chuckled, "Thinking of breaking up before talking about it, you are looking at the long-term."

Wang Yixuan praised herself proudly, "That's not true! I am a very rational person."

At this time, Zhou Zhe came out of the shop with three cups of milk tea in his hand.

He put the milk tea on the table, and then put the milk tea in front of the two of them.

"Miss, your iced lemon juice."

"Sister, your red bean milk tea."

Wang Yixuan raised her head, complaining to Zhou Zhe in dissatisfaction.

"Hey! Can you not call me Miss Sister! I have a name."

Zhou Zhe looked at Wang Yixuan with some grievances. Isn't it bad to call her Miss Sister? It's only called that for young and beautiful girls. He couldn't understand her thinking.

"Remember! My name is Wang Yixuan." Wang Yixuan said her name seriously, especially the last three words rhymed deliberately.

Zhou Zhe nodded his head like pecking at rice, and said cooperatively: "Wang Yixuan, I remember you."

After speaking, Wang Yixuan looked at Jian Yue with a look of lovelessness in his life. The sunny and handsome man in front of him seemed to be very smart, but his emotional intelligence was really not that good. He was obviously the kind of honest man who couldn't flirt with girls.

The three of them sat and chatted under the gazebo for a while, and Wang Yixuan suddenly said that she had a stomachache, so she got up and went to the bathroom, and she put all her cellphones on the table.

Jian Yue and Zhou Zhe continued to sit there. They seemed a little awkward at first, but soon the conversation started.

Zhou Zhe cleverly found a starting point for a topic.

"Sister, have you ever returned to school after graduation?"

"No. I still miss it."

Jian Yue stirred the cup with a straw, and many good memories of college came to mind.

Zhou Zhe's words made Jian Yue fall into deep thought, thinking that her tutor in college was a very humorous middle-aged man with beard.

At that time, the mentor gave herself a lot of help and inspiration, thinking of this, she sighed lightly.

Zhou Zhe noticed the slight change in Jian Yue's expression, so he asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

The corners of Jian Yue's lips curled slightly, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "It's nothing, I just thought that I haven't gone back to see the mentor who helped me for two years. His name is Li Ming, has he taught you?"

Zhou Zhe had a look of joy on his face, "Taught him. He is also my tutor. He is very humorous. We won't fall asleep in his class."

"Yes! Although architecture is a very boring subject, after his lively and interesting lectures, we aroused our interest and quickly understood the obscure knowledge points."

Jian Yue smiled and nodded in agreement, and began to tell Zhou Zhe what happened when she was in college.

"I originally studied at the Academy of Fine Arts, but my family refused to let me. I remember that when I first studied architecture in the first semester, I dozed off in class because I was not interested..."

Jian Yue and Zhou Zhe were sitting there drinking milk tea and chatting. They seemed to be talking and laughing. However, Jian Yue didn't notice that there was a Rolls Royce parked across the road. In the driver's seat, he stared at the man and woman who were chatting in full swing with his falcon-like black eyes. There was a terrifying chill on his knife-like handsome face, and his eyes stayed on Jian Yue's face for a long time.

Very good, but I haven't seen each other for two days, she just couldn't wait to find other men, what made Gu Hanyi the most angry was that Jian Yue had never smiled so easily with him, let alone chatted with him like this.

He admitted that at this moment he was really jealous, he wished that the two of them could chat together like this, but Jian Yue always restrained herself in front of him.