For a meal, I ate from six o'clock to nine o'clock. Wu Wenbin and I only ate but didn't talk, but we also felt bored.

Uncle and Uncle Wu **** had a great time talking. As they were talking, they had forgotten the junior high school they had made. It was obvious that Wu Wenbin and I were the protagonists, but they were ignored by them as air.

I said that I gave bad reviews to the performance of the two matchmakers, Uncle Wu****, is it too incompetent?

Where did we leave the two of us blind dates aside and fend for ourselves? They were just having a lot of chats.

I was so sad and melancholy. I looked at my phone from time to time, and Wu Wenbin didn't know when he took out a book that looked very old from his bag, and he was still obsessed with it.

Looking at the cover of the book, it seems that there is a picture of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. You can tell at a glance that this is definitely a book that talks about Taoism again. Alas, this kid also reads the book on a blind date. No wonder he can't find a girlfriend. I feel pitiful for Wu Wenbin.

However, many people like to do their own things and are not interested in anything else. In fact, this kind of person is simple and simple in nature. He is not scheming with people, nor is he scheming. So I have no disgust with Wu Wenbin, and he is also an irrelevant person anyway.

Finally, Uncle and Uncle Wu **** finished talking, and then they still remembered the two parties involved, including me and Wu Wenbin.

"Hey, Xiao Qi'er, why are you just playing with your phone? You're chatting with Brother Wenbin." Uncle saw me burying his head at my phone, and he frowned and said to me.

Brother Wenbin? Sweat, chills, and my hair is standing up after hearing this name.

"Wenbin, so are you. You still carry magic when you go out. It's really rude. Don't talk to your sister Qiqi. "Uncle Wu **** also frowned and whispered to scold Wu Wenbin.

Sister Qiqi? Oh my god, let me go, don’t let me call my brother and sister a strange man, okay? I can’t stand it.

"Uncle, let's go home. It's past nine o'clock. I still have to go to work tomorrow." I spoke to Uncle. It's indeed not too late.

"That's right, A Guang, let's go home first. I don't call when I see the two children. In the future, if you know the girl to be married, remember to introduce it to this kid. Oh, it's really fucking my heart." Uncle Wu **** said to Uncle.

Oh, when I heard this, I was immediately happy. I suddenly liked Uncle Wu****. He was also the same temperament as Uncle, very generous, and he was not the kind of person who forced others. Look, when he saw that Wu Wenbin and I had nothing to talk to, he would not force us to contact us.

"Okay, no problem, please help me pay attention to those single people. Of course, you must be able to master the Dharma belongs to our supernatural world. Our girl is quite special, you know it." After hearing this, Uncle nodded in agreement, and he also reminded Uncle Wu **** to sell me out.

I am ashamed, should I be so active, as if no one wants it.

Then, we parted ways.

Wu **** was far away and drove here. He originally wanted to take us home, but I said I wanted to walk to digest food, so Wu **** didn't insist and went back with Wu Wenbin.

I held my uncle's arm and spoke in a controversial tone, "Uncle, okay, don't introduce me to a partner in the future. It's boring and embarrassing."

"That's OK. Didn't you break up with that boy Shang Yuan? In order to make you forget him, uncle must introduce you to a blind date. Uncle has heard a saying, "I think about it." Uncle thought hard, and then he clapped his hands and remembered it, saying, "There are two reasons why I can't forget my ex. One is that the new love is not good enough, and the other is that the time is not long enough, so Uncle deeply feels reasonable, so he has to introduce you to a new love quickly so that you can forget Shang Yuan."

"Uh, Uncle, when did you become so literary? You can say this?" I was almost at a disadvantage to Uncle. Also, what the hell, when did Shang Yuan and I break up?

Alas, wait, are Shang Yuan and I now considered boyfriend and girlfriend?

He didn't confess to me, right?

He didn't tell me that he was his girlfriend, right?

He just said domineeringly that I was his woman as soon as he appeared, but at that time I didn't agree to be his woman. Then, I seemed to be in contact with him, so I consciously regarded him as my boyfriend.

If it doesn’t work, at least I have to enjoy the benefits of being confessed and being pursued by a girl. I have to tell Shang Yuan that he has to follow the habits of human beings. If a man pursues a girl, he must confess his love.

"Girl, what are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about that boy Shang Yuan? Uncle admitted that that boy is very beautiful, and Uncle also admitted that he has never seen a young man who looks better than that boy so far, but he can't be used as a food for this good-looking person. Who said he is a ghost? You are a human being, and you can't be together." Uncle sighed and shook his head and said.

"Uncle, let's not talk about this. I'll ask you, how did you confess to Aunt Xiaoyu before, or did you and Xiaoyu just write love letters?" I asked quickly. The confession of the male protagonist of the idol drama on TV is too fake and unrealistic. Let's ask about my uncle's experience before talking about it.

"Of course I have confessed. At that time, I went to a flower shop to buy a large bouquet of lilies with a month's pocket money. It was Xiaoyu's favorite flower. Then I asked her out and confessed to her, asking her if she would be my girlfriend." Uncle said with a smile. When he thought of the past, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with sweet memories, which made Uncle's tough face softer.

"So that's how it's very ordinary." I curled my lips, I was not interested.

"At that time, my uncle's bouquet of lilies was a very luxurious wedding gift. It cannot be compared with now. You young people now have too many confessions, and my uncle is so dizzy." My uncle shook his head and said.

I think about it, that's right. How can love confessions in the 1960s and 1970s be compared with those of young people in the new era now? This is a generation gap of decades and is unscientific.

"By the way, girl, tomorrow afternoon, there is an old friend with a young talented man in his house, who is also unmarried and single. You will continue to go on a blind date after get off work." Uncle said to me directly.

"What? I'm going to have a blind date again, uncle, just let me go..." I heard it and wailed.

It would be fine if my uncle hid it today, but now he even said bluntly that he would continue to date blind dates for me. Can I say no?

"No, if you don't give me one, there is no need to discuss this matter." Uncle shook his head with a firm look on his face.

Woo, Shang Yuan, if you don’t make any moves, I will really just look at you.
Chapter completed!