The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing was pleasantly surprised to find some past shadows on the menu.

So, she ordered a matcha cake that she used to like most.

Take a bite, the taste is slightly different from before, but it is enough to make Lin Qing happy.

Just halfway through, Xu Yuan sat opposite Lin Qing.

She reached out and shook in front of Lin Qing's eyes: "I was so attentive to eating, didn't I see me?"

Lin Qing heard his voice, and accidentally got the cake on the corner of his mouth: "I haven't been to this store for a long time, and the taste has not changed much."

Xu Yuan nodded in agreement: "I haven't been here for many years."

So she looked at the menu and ordered a chocolate pudding.

Lin Qing laughed: "You used to love this."

Xu Yuan also smiled eagerly: "Now still."

She said, taking a meaningful look at Lin Qing and helping her wipe the cream off the corner of her mouth with a napkin.

Lin Qing is still the same, always sticking to the corner of her mouth when eating.

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"But I think you have changed a bit." Lin Qing said calmly.

"Really?" Xu Yuan didn't feel it, shrugged. "Even if it changes, I like it now, and still like it now."

In these words, she seemed to tell Lin Qing intentionally.

Since Xu Yuan returned home, they don't seem to be like they are now, sitting down and talking.

Fortunately, today is an opportunity.

Female college students working in the store sent chocolate puddings, said slowly, and walked away.

Xu Yuan looked for a long time, but he didn't move.

"Don't like it?" Lin Qing saw Xu Yuan seem to be a little tangled.

Xu Yuan held her arms: "Neither."

She said, took Lin Qing's half-eaten cake in front of herself, dug a small piece with Lin Qing's spoon, and sent it to her mouth.

The fragrance of matcha brings a refreshing touch.

At this time, Xu Yuan put down the spoon, and his eyes fell on the cake: "Remember before, you always shared what you like with me."

"But not now." Lin Qing smiled lightly.

Xu Yuan seemed surprised by Lin Qing's words and made a confused expression.

Lin Qing still smiled: "Isn't it? We are all adults, how can we be like children?"

She spoke softly.

There are more and more people in the store, and it is true that there are more college students here.

Xu Yuan looked around, and a couple of friends gathered around a table, talking lively.

They used to be the same as these people.

Because of the abundant life in the university, they went out together without class hours, and they almost turned the city several times.

The wardrobe is naturally becoming more and more full, and shoe racks have been added one after another. For Lin Qing, more importantly, she has this precious friendship.

The long-term friendship with Xu Yuan is more real than others.

At that time, the relationship was so innocent, so was Xu Yuan and Mu Li.

And why did she Lin Qing cross between them and become a barrier?

Lin Qing didn't get the matcha cake again, and Xu Yuan didn't touch it again.

After a few bites of chocolate pudding, Xu Yuan was a little tired, and ordered a glass of freshly squeezed mango.

Several college students passed by their table, about five people, three men and two women.

The voice of one of the girls was very smart: "Next month is the diy festival. What should we do this time?"

A tall boy slanted behind her had a backpack on her shoulder: "The one Xiaobai said last time was good."

The girl thought for a while, and was unsure of the idea: "But the one she said seems difficult to do."

"What's this? Just give it to us." The boy was confident.

Lin Qing listened and couldn't help smiling, it was so young.

What they're talking about is the annual college students' hand-made works exhibition and sales festival.

On that day, all college students can bring handmade products made by themselves or their team to the campus to set up a table for sale.

Lin Qing still vaguely remembers that she and Xu Yuan also participated in the sophomore year.

It was just that I didn't remember what I did.

Xu Yuan said nothing about the matter and seemed to forget it.

When the students went out, Xu Yuan took his gaze back.

"Aren't you interested in this festival at the time?" Xu Yuan drank mango juice.

Lin Qing was a little surprised: "Do you remember?"

"Did you forget?" Xu Yuan raised her eyebrows. "At that time, you had to make handmade chocolate and you couldn't stop it. The last day I made it, I didn't know what to add, it tasted a little strange. Finally I was bought by a couple . "

Yes, Lin Qing remembered.

At that time, Xu Yuan had no interest in this festival, or Lin Qing must take her there.

Lin Qing actually wanted to make this chocolate for Chen Qudong, who was still a senior. She was embarrassed to send it in person, thinking that the senior might pass by their stalls and bought it if she thought it was good-looking.

On the days of the event day, Lin Qing dragged Xu Yuan every day. Although it was selling well every day, Chen Qudong was not seen.

On the last day, Lin Qing was probably a bit lost, and some ingredients were made too much, which caused Xu Yuan to almost spray out.

"The taste you made is so strange!" Xu Yuan swallowed, pointing to the chocolate just after it was baked.

Lin Qing also tasted it, but she had no mood at all and did not feel any difference.

"I think it's all right," Lin Qing said.

So, the strange chocolate taste was put out.

As a result, one hour before the end of the event, chocolate was taken away by a young couple in love.

In this regard, Lin Qing also rejoiced for a while.

auzw.com Seeing Lin Qing remembered something, Xu Yuan just drank the juice.

She looked out the window. It was still early, and she called the nearest clerk to pay.

"Are you not going to stay for a while?" Lin Qing looked puzzled.

Xu Yuan, while pulling out the wallet from the delicate purse, said, "There is a nice bar near here. It is very quiet. Would you like to sit?"

Tens of thousands of Lin Qing who do not want to go to the bar usually do not hesitate at this time: "Okay."

Xu Yuan blinked at her.

After a few glasses of wine, Lin Qing felt a little fluttering.

Probably the relationship between breakfast.

Xu Yuan seemed to be at ease. To her who often attends business dinners, this wine is nothing.

This bar is really as quiet as Xu Yuan said, even with a bit of art.

Lin Qing looked around for a week and was seeing a young musician holding a guitar on the stage and start playing.

It was a soothing tune, Lin Qing felt familiar, but couldn't even name it for a moment.

She listened quietly, feeling a trace of sadness.

Xu Yuan poured wine to Lin Qing and drank a glass of himself.

Lin Qing stopped her: "I drink with you."

The sound of the wine glass crashing into the ear is crisp.

Lin Qing's cheeks were flushed, and it looked even more seductive in the dim light of the bar.

Xu Yuan couldn't help but quipped: "Lin Qing, if I were a man, I would definitely see you now."

Lin Qing was faintly drunk, and pushed Xu Yuan with a smile: "You come here to make fun of me."

Xu Yuan was serious: "I'm not kidding."

The bottle of wine had bottomed out, and the waiter was stopped by Xu Yuan as he passed, and two more bottles were added.

Lin Qing was still thinking about Xu Yuan's words.

Although she looked a little drunk, she still felt sober in her head.

And it seemed to be exceptionally calm and sober.

Xu Yuan folded her legs and leaned back comfortably.

There seemed to be a faint mist in her eyes.

"Lin Qing, do you know? In fact, the chocolate you made last time was bought by my trustee."

"Well?" Lin Qing froze slightly.

Xu Yuan turned the wine glass: "You were in a bad condition that day. Didn't notice what the expressions of those who came to try were? No one would buy that chocolate at all."

Lin Qing recalled the situation when Xu Yuan tried to eat, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Xu Yuan continued: "Later in the afternoon, I specifically asked the couple to buy it, because I knew them, so I agreed."

Is that so?

She never thought about it.

Actually, Xu Yuan also did such a thing.

Lin Qing's head hummed, she lost her ability to think and judge, only thinking of Xu Yuan's words.

She felt ashamed.

Xu Yuan was so nice to her, but she

Lin Qing wanted to say thank you, but never said anything.

Xu Yuan didn't seem to say it in order to listen to this sentence, but just recalled the past through Jiuxing.

After three rounds of drinking, I don't know who mentioned Xu Yuan's boyfriend when he was in college.

Lin Qing gritted his teeth and asked, "What kind of person is he?"

"He" Xu Yuan's eyes fell into the memory. "Good to me. I'm happy with him."

In Lin Qing's view, not many men can make Xu Yuan make such an evaluation.

She asked, "You should have been in love at the time, right?"

"Yeah." Xu Yuan smiled with a smile, "Love is deep and deep."

"Now, do you still have contact?" Lin Qing held the wine glass, his fingers trembling a little.

Xu Yuan's gaze was more distant. He looked across the room and looked at the opposite table. The guitarist was playing.

For a long time, Xu Yuan took a deep breath, and her heart warmed: "Now, we are reconciled."

Lin Qing's heart was cold.

Her body trembled uncontrollably as the same pot of ice water poured from her head.

"That's it" Lin Qing's smile was stiff. "When did it happen?"

Xu Yuan leaned forward, her arm resting on the table supporting her head: "Not long ago."

Lin Qing was dead.

The happy expression on Xu Yuan's face was not false.

The relationship between Mu Li and Xu Yuan is not fake.

"Why never heard you say that?" Lin Qingqiang held back his voice trembling.

Xu Yuan smiled lightly: "I originally wanted to wait until he stabilized with him, and then I will tell you. But now that you ask, I will not hide it."

The lights on the ceiling of the bar flashed a few times, reflected in Lin Qing's pupils, shining with despair.

Wait for them to stabilize

The day Mu Mu broke up with her.

But Mu Li said, as long as she is alone.

Are the rings you gave, all the love you say, out of guilt for breaking up in the future?

Lin Qing's head suddenly became confused.

"Then what about him?" Lin Qing gave a final blow. "Does he still love you?"

Xu Yuan sighed: "Why don't you love it?"

Lin Qing was stiff and her feet lost consciousness.