back to the sky

After the meal was full, the shop owner made another pot of chrysanthemum tea and served it to clear the fire and relieve the tiredness.

"Can I ask you a question?" Ming Lang asked the other party while holding the teacup.

"Of course, you can say." Ou Ze said simply.

Minglang hesitated for a moment, then looked at the other party again and said, "You, your family is rich, why did you choose to be a pilot, the job of a pilot is very hard."

Ou Ze was very happy. This was the first time that Minglang took the initiative to ask questions about him, which meant that Minglang began to care about him. This was really a good start.

Ou Ze thought for a while, and then said: "It's because of interest. When I was five years old, I once saw a plane flying in the sky. I was very envious at that time, because when I was young, my biggest dream was to be able to fly, haha Later, when I grew up, I especially hoped that I would be a captain, and I could fly a plane into the sky, it’s funny.”

Seeing that Minglang smiled, Ou Ze changed the topic and said, "Actually, there is another reason. I think the pilot's uniform is very handsome."

Minglang laughed and said, "Maybe this is your main reason."

The two laughed at each other, and the atmosphere was a little strange. The two looked at each other, and Ou Ze stared at him intently. His eyes were a little hot, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Minglang swallowed nervously, and whispered: "Let's go." He was about to get up.

"Wait a minute." Ou Ze pushed him on the chair, leaned forward, and slowly approached his face.

Mingming's heart was beating wildly, his face was getting redder and redder, and he stammered, "What are you doing?"

Ou Ze stretched out his finger to wipe the other's lips, raised his finger to show him, and said with a smile, "Your lips have a chrysanthemum petal, let me wipe it for you, why are you so nervous?"

Minglang was choked for a moment, stood up stiffly, and walked out without looking back. Ou Ze looked at his back as he fled in a hurry, smiled dotingly, followed him, and shouted: "Minglang, let's go!" Slow down, wait for me."

After leaving the Sichuan restaurant, Ou Ze didn't pick up the car either. The two went directly to the nearby RT-Mart Supermarket, asked the shopping guide in the supermarket, and went straight to the thermos.

"This is fine, you don't need to buy a thermos." Minglang said, holding an ordinary glass with a lid in his hand.

Ou Ze snatched the glass from his hand, put it back on the shelf, and said sternly: "The glass is not good, it is better to buy a thermos, it can keep the water warm, and it is not afraid of being broken. It kills two birds with one stone. Besides, even though It’s getting hot, but always drinking cold boiled water is not good for your stomach, you should drink some hot water.”

After finishing speaking, he thought of something else, hurriedly ran to another shelf and took a dozen packs of brown sugar ginger tea and put them in the shopping cart, while saying to Minglang: "Drinking this is good for the stomach, when you finish drinking, I will drink it again I'll buy it for you."

Minglang has been silent all the time, he is getting more and more confused, why Ou Ze is so kind to him?This is only the second time they have met, but Ou Ze seems to be very familiar with him, saying that he regards himself as a friend, which doesn't seem to be the case.

Although he wanted to stay with Minglang for a while longer, but it was getting late and he had to go to class tomorrow, so Ou Ze didn't want his sweetheart to have a bad rest, so he drove him back to school.

Ou Ze rarely lives on campus, he has a single apartment in the city center, on the way back to the apartment, Ou Ze looked at the empty passenger seat, and said to the air: "See you tomorrow, my beloved Qingming. "

Before, when Minglang was not paying attention, he secretly stuffed his mobile phone into Minglang's backpack. During the meal, he deliberately kept the mobile phone on the table, and handed the mobile phone to Minglang in the middle of the meal, asking him to enter the mobile phone number. In his mobile phone, Minglang should be able to recognize it as his mobile phone.

In fact, Ou Ze is a little guilty of doing this, and always feels a little despicable, but in order to be with Minglang earlier, he is willing to do anything.

In the last life, how did he get together with Minglang?It seems that once when he was drunk, he directly pulled him into bed. This time, he will never treat Mingming in the same way again, absolutely not!

After school at noon the next day, as soon as Ouze walked out of the classroom, he saw Minglang standing outside waiting for him. Ouze was elated, walked over a few steps, and shouted, "Minglang!"

The people around were almost dazzled by Ou Ze's unusually bright smile. They had never seen Ou Ze show such a smiling face to a person before. Where did the usual high-cold image go?Is this the Ou Ze they know?

Seeing him coming out, Mingming took out a black mobile phone from the backpack behind him, handed it to Ou Ze, and asked, "Is this your mobile phone?"

Ou Ze took a look at the phone, and immediately expressed surprise: "It's mine. I searched for it for a long time last night but couldn't find it. I thought it was lost."

"Sorry, I don't know why your phone is in my bag, maybe I made a mistake last night and accidentally put it in." Ming Lang apologized.

How could the innocent Minglang know that this was someone's trap, thinking that he accidentally took the wrong mobile phone, causing others to look for it for nothing all night, and he was so guilty.

Ou Ze secretly glanced at his face, secretly happy in his heart, but still calmly said: "I'm hungry, do you want to eat now?"

Minglang nodded, looked at him and said, "Are you going to eat in the school cafeteria?"

Ou Ze nodded, "Well, it feels good to eat in the cafeteria once in a while."

"Then, let me treat you." Minglang blurted out, "You invited me to dinner last night, and I took your mobile phone by mistake. Let me treat you today."

Ou Ze secretly made a "V" in his heart, pretended to be reserved, and thought for a while before saying: "Okay, I'll let you treat me today."

It was time to eat, and many people in the cafeteria were queuing up.

Ou Ze and Ming Lang also joined the queue. Ou Ze was tall and stood out from the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ou Ze, what do you want to eat?" Finally, there were two people in line, Ming Lang turned to ask each other.

The line was very crowded, and the two stood very close. Ou Ze was standing almost against Ming Lang's back. When he heard him ask, he lowered his head and leaned into his ear, and said without blushing, "As long as it's what you ordered. , I like to eat."

Minglang was made uncomfortable by the heat sprayed into his ears when he spoke, so he hurriedly ordered an eggplant with minced meat, a Kung Pao chicken, a rice noodle meat, and two nights of rice. After taking the dishes, he went to find a seat and sit down .

Now he is a little afraid of staying with this person, and he always says something inexplicable.

Ou Ze seldom comes to the cafeteria to eat, but today he thinks the food in the cafeteria tastes very good, he put down the bowls and chopsticks contentedly after refilling three bowls of rice, and took out a few napkins to wipe his mouth clean.

"Is it delicious?" Ming Lang put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile.

Ou Ze's eyes were attracted by the red and moist lips of the other party. He didn't know what he thought of, and his mind was in a trance. He just nodded and said: "Mm, it's delicious."

Minglang felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles under his gaze, and frowned secretly, he really couldn't understand this person more and more.

After finally finishing the meal, when he returned to the dormitory, he saw Qianmo leaning on the bed playing mobile games, and when he saw Mingming coming back, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Where did you go last night, you came back so late? "

Minglang sat across from him and told him what happened last night. Qianmo glanced at the thermos cup and brown sugar ginger tea on the table, sat up and said, "Stay away from him in the future, he is not a dedicated person. , It is said that the relationship between men and women is very confusing."

Minglang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand what he said, "We only met twice, we can't even count as friends, what kind of relationship between men and women?"

Qianmo gave him a look of resentment, and said angrily, "He's taken a fancy to you and is chasing you, but you don't know, you idiot!"

"Look at me?" Minglang was startled, "I, I'm a man!"

Qian Mo rolled his eyes, "Everyone knows that you are a man, but love has no gender, it's the [-]st century now, and your thinking is too backward. On the night of the birthday party, I could see that he treats you Interesting."

Minglang was stunned, he had never thought about it before, how could Ou Ze have that kind of meaning for him, he and himself are completely in two worlds.

Seeing his appearance, Qianmo sat up and said, "Don't think too much, just keep a little distance from him, don't be fooled by him with a few words, it's hard for rich young masters like them to be sincere to anyone Yes, it will be you who will be hurt at that time."

Minglang nodded, but the image of Ou Ze smiling gently at him appeared in his mind, and he always felt that he was not the kind of person Qian Mo said, but I am afraid that he and Ou Ze will not have any intersection in the future up.

"Oh, by the way, the purple potato fries you wanted." Minglang took out a bag of purple potato fries from his bag and gave it to Qianmo.

Qianmo regained his energy all of a sudden, he loves purple potato fries the most.

"I'll give you three squirrels as a reward for buying me purple potato fries." Qianmo took a bag of three squirrels from the table and threw them to Minglang.

The two were eating snacks together, Qianmo suddenly said: "How about I introduce a girlfriend to you? I have a high school junior who is now a flight attendant major in our school. She is both beautiful and cute. Last time she saw us In the group photo of the two of you, you even praised you for being handsome and the type she likes, how about it, do you want to get to know each other?"

Mingming blushed and said anxiously: "No need, I don't want to find a girlfriend yet, I'm only in my sophomore year, and I still focus on my studies."

However, Qian Mo seemed to be in a good mood, and tried his best to persuade him to meet him.Minglang used "class is about to begin" as an excuse, and hurriedly fled to the classroom.

But Qianmo still didn't give up, she talked from day to night, until Minglang was about to go to bed, and kept persuading him. Finally, Minglang couldn't bear his entanglement, and reluctantly agreed to have a meal with the girl, but on the premise that Qianmo had to present.

Qianmo readily agreed, and went to sleep contentedly, Minglang exhaled, and finally her ears were quiet.

The next day, Qianmo asked that girl to go with her. Unexpectedly, she brought another girl over. She said she was a classmate and admired Qianmo very much. Now it was Qianmo's turn to have a headache.

The four sat opposite each other in a dessert shop near the school.

The girl was a little shy, and secretly glanced at Minglang from time to time, feeling that the boy was even more handsome than in the photo, and she was even more embarrassed to speak first, for fear that the other party would think she was not reserved enough.

Minglang was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to have any relationship with this girl at all, but it's better not to say anything, otherwise it would disrespect her.I had no choice but to talk about some irrelevant topics stiffly.

And Qianmo was originally an outgoing personality, and never expressed what was in his heart, so he was desperately trying to find a topic at this time, so he wouldn't be cold.

This awkward atmosphere continued until the desserts were served. The four of them ordered four different desserts, mango pancake, matcha pudding, yogurt potted plant, and chocolate mousse.

The desserts were delicious, and Qianmo started chatting about the types of desserts he had eaten, and the two girls also talked about their experience of making cakes in the school dessert club. After this, the conversation started, and the four of them discussed desserts enthusiastically. .

When I was talking vigorously, I heard someone say: "It's a good chat."