ened."What did you say!"Fu Yan's eyes, washed by tears, were unusually bright, like the reflection of light before death, full of vitality.She thought back to the New Year's Eve when she was fourteen....Last time Xia didn't get to eat Wangji's porridge, she's been thinking about it ever since.

Fu Yan said to Wang Shen: "Wang Shen, two bowls of hot beef congee, with scallions and cilantro."

She found that the spot where she and Ji Lin used to sit was taken, so Fu Yan casually chose a more secluded spot in the corner to sit down and replied to Ji Lin's message.

Ji Lin: 【Some people die, but they are still alive, and some people are alive, but they are already dead. I feel like my soul has left my body now. Damn it, I want to get out!】

Someone who doesn't know you probably thinks you're in jail (dog head emoji).

Ji Lin: 【What's the difference between this and going to jail】

Fu Yan: "Why don't you get up and walk around a bit If you can't, just lie down honestly. I heard that the girls from your fencing team often visit you, calling you 'senior brother' this and 'senior brother' that. Life isn't bad enough already"

Ji Lin: [I don't need a sister! I want freedom! What are you doing now]

Just then, Wang's wife brought up a pot of congee. Fu Yan aimed the camera and took a picture to send it over.

Ji Lin: [... To Fu Xiaoyan, you can!]

Fu Yan: [Wash up and go to sleep, my child.]

Ji Lin: 【!】

Fu Yan put her phone away, got up and took a spoon and a small bowl, handing them to Xiaoxia.

Just then, a slightly chilly voice came over, "Would it be convenient to sit here"

Xia Xia looked up, and her gaze met a pair of cold, black eyes. Even though the other person was wearing a black mask, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, "Damn, he's so handsome!"

No, that voice...

She's a voice-controlled person, with an extremely strong memory for sounds. Unpleasant sounds are plentiful like those of a goose, while pleasant ones are rare in the world. This sound, she can't forget after hearing it once!

She subconsciously looked at Fu Yan beside her. Fu Yan didn't speak, and lowered her head to sip the porridge in small mouthfuls.

Then it meant she was right, this person was indeed Huo Mingzheng.

She looked at the other person, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "Mr. Huo, maybe you should go to another location..."

Xiaoxiao looked around as she spoke, just now there were plenty of empty seats in the shop, how come in the blink of an eye it's now fully booked

Aren't they all swarming in

Now she was speechless. She couldn't just slam her hand on the table and refuse, could she

That's not a good idea, after all, the shop isn't hers. Besides, Mr. Huo has Cao Yuan with him...

She couldn't quite tell if Mr. Huo was deliberately using Cao Yuan to pressure her.

She cleared her throat and continued to drink the congee.

Before Huo Mingzheng sat down, Cao Yuan took a tissue and wiped the table and chairs, and then wiped the spot where he was about to sit.

Xia Xia caught a glimpse of his actions out of the corner of her eye. How is it that some people, even when they are expressionless, can still make such things seem adorable

She probably has fallen for love brain, right

Huo Mingzheng sat opposite Fu Yan. Fu Yan hadn't swallowed a mouthful of porridge when she was choked, and she reached out to take a tissue. A piece of paper had already been handed to her face.

She looked at the hand with clearly defined knuckles, clutching a tissue, her gaze lingering for a moment.

He Mingzheng directly took the paper and wiped the porridge from the corner of her mouth, "Drink slowly, no one is going to grab it from you."eak, pale yet stubborn face."Are you going to drink it or not"Fu Yan didn't say a word and didn't look at him.Huo Mingzheng silently nodded, picked up the bowl on his plate, took a sip of soup, leaned...