Bend plan

After crying enough, An Xiaole sat on the wicker chair on the balcony and looked at Coke who was helping her to clean up, her eyes were very lonely.

Turning his head away from the Coke, he watched the slender eyelashes of the pedestrians coming and going downstairs and the couples who were tired of being in love move.

"Xiao Le." Coke poked his head out of the room and looked at An Xiaole with a mysterious smile on his face.

An Xiaole turned her head and looked at Coke with a confused face: "Huh?"

Coke took out An Xiaole's cell phone from behind him. The phone was on and it was still in the middle of a call. It was obvious that someone called An Xiaole, and Coke picked it up.

"Whose phone is it?" An Xiaole didn't move, but sat on the wicker chair and reached out to Coke for him to bring it over.

Coke didn't move but looked at An Xiaole: "Luo Yahao's."

After Coke finished speaking, An Xiaole stood up from the wicker chair, walked quickly towards Coke and snatched the phone from him.

"Hey!"

An Xiaole's voice was so gentle that water could drip out.

Luo Yahao leaned against the fence in the yard outside the room, he was stunned for a moment when he heard An Xiaole's voice, he heard grievance from An Xiaole's voice.

"Xiao Le, are you okay?"

An Xiaole stood by the balcony and put her right hand on the balcony: "No, you won't answer my calls."

Listening to the complaints in An Xiaole's words, Luo Yahao lowered his head slightly, and his determination to tell An Xiaole clearly became stronger in his heart, and he took a slight breath: "Xiaole, let's meet."

An Xiaole was stunned when she heard the gentle voice next to her ear, but she quickly agreed.

Luo Yahao and An Xiaole made an appointment at a milk tea shop not far from An Xiaole's home at 1:30. After An Xiaole hung up the phone, he hurriedly pulled Coke to help him look at his clothes. Now he has to find a way to find clothes Cover up hickeys.

And after Luo Yahao hung up the phone, he leaned against the fence and smoked, his eyes didn't know where he was looking through the curling smoke.

An Xiaole came late at 1:40, An Xiaole was standing at the door of the milk tea shop looking for the figure of Luo Yahao... Finally, in the corner, he saw the road that he had been thinking about day and night figure, so he stepped forward.

Luo Yahao seems to have been here for a long time, because An Xiaole doesn't like milk tea, so Luo Yahao ordered him a glass of milk.

An Xiaole held the milk in her hand and looked at Luo Yahao who was sitting opposite her: "Why didn't you answer my call?"

Luo Yahao looked at An Xiaole and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, Xiaole, because... I was thinking about something so I didn't answer."

It was obvious that Luo Yahao's answer could not satisfy An Xiaole, An Xiaole pouted and drank the milk in his hand: "What matter needs to be considered for so long, and you only contacted me now?"

Luo Yahao looked at An Xiaole firmly: "Xiao Le, I want to have a good talk with you."

An Xiaole nodded: "Okay, tell me, I'm listening."

"Xiao Le, I think we..." Luo Yahao was interrupted by An Xiaole's flustered expression as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yahao." An Xiaole's voice was flustered, he seemed to have guessed what Luo Yahao was going to say: "Can you please stop talking."

An Xiaole's voice carried a hint of prayer.

The expression on Luo Yahao's face was full of apology. He really didn't want to hurt An Xiaole, but he hurt him with his own hands. He couldn't let the hurt continue, so he had to speak out.

"Xiao Le, listen to me...I have to say something." An Xiaole looked at Luo Yahao's eyes were already a little red.

"I know what you're going to say, why do you have to say it? Can't you just say it? I beg you, okay?" An Xiaole's low sobs attracted the attention of other customers in the milk tea shop.

Originally, the two big men came to the milk tea shop to earn a lot of attention, and now they come again...

Seeing An Xiaole crying, Luo Yahao also panicked: "Xiao Le, don't be like this... I'm sorry, I know that I'm really cruel to you, but Xiao Le... .....I don't want to hurt you anymore, let's separate."

Luo Yahao's words made him stop crying, and just looked at him with big watery eyes: "I told you not to say why you still say it, Luo Yahao...... I would rather you hurt I don't want you to be nice to me either." After leaving such a sentence, An Xiaole got up and left, Luo Yahao looked at An Xiaole's back and his eyes moved, with a guilty expression on his face.

But An Xiaole stopped at the same spot after taking two steps, turned to look at Luo Yahao and asked what he always wanted to ask but couldn't ask: "Luo Yahao, is the person you have liked from the beginning to the end?" Li Ye?"

"Yes, the person I like from the beginning to the end is Li Ye." After receiving an affirmative answer, An Xiaole's eyes were still red, although he already knew the answer in his heart...but since Knowing the answer in Luo Yahao's mouth is still very uncomfortable.

Luo Yahao watched An Xiaole's back disappear into the corner of the street, and then lit a cigarette.