Tang Shuang's eyes fell on Luo Yuqing's face at close range. Miss Luo didn't dodge, and looked at him openly. Until the atmosphere was changing, she had to pretend to move away as if nothing had happened. Then her brows curved again, under her mask.

Her pretty face is full of smiles.

She has never been a shy person, but at this moment, the eyes across from her were too hot, and she had to avoid the sharpness for a while. The last time they met, they were just ordinary friends. This time, the relationship between the two seemed to be far away, like a beach with high tide.

The tide rises and falls, recedes and advances, but overall, the tide is rising, spreading, and submerging all precautions on the beach. This change cannot be said for the time being, but it is definitely advancing rapidly. The man and woman before the relationship is confirmed

, are all in this state.

Falling in love is a very wonderful thing, everyone knows this, but the ambiguity before falling in love, that kind of state that seems far, seems close, and seems to be far away, is also scratching the heart and making people feel itchy. Because of the ambiguity between men and women.

The reason why a relationship is wonderful is not all about catering, but more about rejection and the desire to refuse to welcome. This kind of push and pull, and the desire to talk but not to stop is really addictive.

At this moment, Luo Yuqing's eyes drifted away. Tang Shuang was not only not disappointed, but also excited, because only those who have no feelings can look directly without pressure.

Luo Yuqing lowered her head and walked away from Tang Shuang: "Don't block my way."

"I'll treat you to dinner." Tang Shuang followed. "If you want to leave, wait until after dinner. I'll take you to the airport. The journey will not take more than an hour."

Luo Yuqing thought for a while, and seeing Tang Shuang's eager look, she nodded and said, "Then take me there quickly."

Tang Shuang: "I know there is a restaurant here with a good reputation."

The two walked side by side in a high-end restaurant in Feiniao Plaza. There were many people, but it was very quiet, ensuring the private space of each table of diners. Of course, the consumption here was also quite expensive. Tang Shuang chose a restaurant next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The location overlooks the beautiful scenery of Guangdong city center.

The waiter came over with the menu. Tang Shuang asked Luo Yuqing for her opinion and quickly ordered. When the waiter left, Luo Yuqing said, "Stretch out your hand."

"?" Tang Shuang was confused, but still stretched out his hands and put them on the table.

Luo Yuqing pushed his left hand away, grabbed his right hand, carefully observed the red and swollen wrist, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Tang Shuang said subconsciously: "Of course it still hurts, emmm~ It doesn't hurt anymore."

Luo Yuqing stared at him and said, "Whether it hurts or not, tell the truth."

Tang Shuang: "It hurts. I applied ice at noon, otherwise it might be more serious."

Luo Yuqing stretched out her slender white fingers, tapped on it, and began to gently remove the bandage that Tang Shuang had made casually. While doing it carefully, she said: "I'll untie it and put on the Yunnan Baiyao I just bought."

If it hurts, just say something."

Looking at Luo Yuqing who was changing his dressing seriously, Tang Shuang couldn't help but said: "Yuqing, take off the mask. Why are you wearing this when eating? Don't worry. The privacy of the guests is absolutely guaranteed here and our secrets will not be leaked."

.”

Luo Yuqing had just taken off the bandage made by Tang Shuang. After hearing this, she first let go and moved a little farther away from Tang Shuang's injured wrist, in case she accidentally touched it while talking and hurt Xiao Shuangzi.

Wearing a mask is definitely uncomfortable, but this is the price paid by a public figure. After listening to Tang Shuang's words, she was really moved. After thinking about it, she took off the mask and asked Tang Shuang: "Did I feel very good just now?"

Strange?"

"What's so weird?" Tang Shuang asked, while looking intently at the beauty in front of her. Luo Yuqing, who had taken off her mask, was mesmerizing with every smile.

Luo Yuqing glanced at him and said a little dissatisfied: "Hey!"

Tang Shuang was stunned: "Sorry, it's normal now."

Luo Yuqing turned her head away in a funny way and looked out the window at the night scene.

Tang Shuang asked: "What did you say you were weird about just now?"

Luo Yuqing turned back to look at him: "At the book club, I am the only one wearing a super big mask. It will look very strange. Everyone must be thinking who is this, what is going on, is it just pretending to be cool or is it cool?

Too ugly to meet idols."

Tang Shuang smiled and said: "You are looking for an opportunity for me to praise you for your beauty. Do you really want to hear it? I'm going to shout it out loud."

Luo Yuqing stared: "How dare you!"

Tang Shuang calmly said: "Are you asking about my courage, or are you trying to intimidate me? Let me tell you, I am a very honest person, I can only tell the truth, not lies! I dare you!

"

This guy, Luo Yuqing wanted to laugh when she saw him turning around and praising people seriously, but she couldn't laugh. Instead, she was really worried that this guy would say it loudly, and said: "Don't make trouble, if you shout like this in public,

I can only jump from here."

She pointed out the window, this is the 33rd floor.

Tang Shuang tried to grab her hand to prevent her from thinking too much, but she was dodged and glared hard at the same time.

Tang Shuang took back her hand and said seriously: "If you dance, I will dance too."

Luo Yuqing smiled and said, "Can you bear to throw away the candy?"

Tang Shuang was stunned: "I can't bear it."

Luo Yuqing knew that Tang Shuang loved his sister infinitely, and said, "I don't want to fight with you anymore. Take your hand, the medicine hasn't been applied yet."

Tang Shuang stretched out his injured right hand and took off the medicine just now. He never put on the new one because he interrupted it.

Luo Yuqing stretched out her hand: "Bring the medicine."

Tang Shuang quickly handed the medicine to her and said at the same time: "Looking at your rich experience, your wrist must have been injured a lot."

Luo Yuqing lowered her head and tore open the new medicine, and said: "Your sister must have experienced this too. She will do this when she signs too many people at once. But as long as you don't hurt your muscles and bones, the muscles will recover in a few days. You will sign in the future."

Sometimes, it’s best to wear a wristband. Although it may not look good, it is practical and can play a certain protective role..."

Luo Yuqing carefully informed Tang Shuang of her experience one by one, and then reattached it to him: "There are three more doses in the box. Apply one dose a day. It will usually be cured in three days. Remember not to get it wet."

Tang Shuang felt the concern in her words: "Thank you, I will get a signature stamp for the next autograph session. When I get tired of signing, I will stamp it."

Luo Yuqing smiled and said: "You think so, at least I don't want the book with the seal."

Tang Shuang then remembered and asked, "Do you have a book signed by me?"

"No." Luo Yuqing shook her head, then took out a copy of "The Romance of Dragon and Snake" and a pen from her bag, and handed it to Tang Shuang: "Please sign the great writer's name! But the little girl has a small request.

, I wonder if a great writer can agree."

Tang Shuang picked up the pen, opened "The Romance of Dragon and Snake", and said: "The great writer is ready to agree, little lady, please tell me."

Luo Yuqing pointed to the new book and said, "Can the signature be different? You sign everyone's books with your right hand, but can I sign my book with my left hand?"

"Left hand?" Tang Shuang said strangely, "I'm not left-handed, and writing with my left hand doesn't look good."

Luo Yuqing: "As long as it is an authentic work by a great writer, it doesn't matter whether the handwriting is good or not. Can you agree to it?"

Tang Shuang felt warm in her heart. She knew that Luo Yuqing was worried about his injured right hand, so she specifically asked for his left hand to sign. Then he wrote down the word "Tang Shuang" one stroke at a time. He wrote it very carefully and in standard regular script.

It's not the cursive handwriting I'm used to.

After writing the word "Tang Shuang", Tang Shuang stopped writing and asked: "Can I write a sentence to you?"

Luo Yuqing blinked her big eyes, looked at him, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Tang Shuang knew that she was worried that he would write nonsense, so he promised: "Serious words, written for the pure friendship between the author and his book friends."

When Luo Yuqing heard this, she became even more worried and reached for the book: "No, no, thank you to the great writer. The little girl is very satisfied."

Tang Shuang moved the book in front of him, blocked Luo Yuqing's hand, and said with a smile: "This is to thank you for buying me medicine, don't refuse."

"Then what do you want to write?"

"I want to write something like this." Tang Shuang wrote a sentence on the title page of the book one by one without being used to it. After finishing writing, he looked at it and tasted it, "It's a pity that the handwriting is not good-looking, my golden right hand, today

Became butter hands.”

After saying that, he handed it to Luo Yuqing. Luo Yuqing took the book and looked at it, only to see the word "Tang Shuang" written crookedly on it, as well as a sentence, the content of which was: The moonlight tonight is so beautiful.

Luo Yuqing suddenly smiled like a flower, picked up the book to cover her face, and looked at the night outside the window. A crescent moon hung in the sky, and below the crescent moon was the bright city that never sleeps: "The moonlight tonight is indeed beautiful."

After speaking, Luo Yuqing took out a beautiful box from her bag, placed it on the dining table, and pushed it in front of Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang asked curiously: "What?"

Luo Yuqing smiled and said: "A belated birthday gift, happy birthday, young man."

"Ah~ thank you, what is it?" Tang Shuang took it in surprise.

Luo Yuqing smiled: "An inconspicuous little thing."

Tang Shuang suddenly thought that Luo Yuqing's claim to leave in the square just now seemed to be a lie, just to scare him, because she didn't give him the gifts she carefully prepared. Obviously, she couldn't bring the things.

Take it away again.
Chapter completed!