Fu Song drove to Dai Liang's dormitory downstairs and waited for about twenty minutes while blowing the air conditioner in the car. Dai Liang finally appeared.

The beige cool hat, a white silk shirt, the clothes were placed in front of him with a bow tied, and the red knee-length skirt made Fu Song's eyes lit up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." As soon as we met, Dai Liang apologized quickly.

Fu Song raised his hand and looked at the time, saying, "It's only fifteen minutes passed. It doesn't matter. Aren't you all lesbians like this? I'm used to it, you're pretty fast."

Dai Liang said funny: "You are quite experienced, do you often wait for girls?"

Fu Song called out and said, "If I say yes, you won't believe it."

Dai Liang found that Fu Song stared at him without blinking, and felt a little proud in his heart. He raised his chin and smiled and said, "What's wrong? I don't know me anymore when I stare at me like this?"

After being caught, Fu Song quickly withdrew his gaze and coughed, "You were dressed so refreshed today, and I almost didn't recognize it just now."

When I met her before, although she was fashionable, she was quite conservative and did not show as much meat as she did today.

Dai Liang turned around in the same place, frowned slightly and said, "It's just refreshing? Isn't it beautiful? I spent more than half an hour to wear it specially, isn't it good?"

Fu Song said helplessly: "It looks good, you look good in whatever you wear."

Dai Liang was satisfied and smiled and said, "Of course, everyone said I was born with a clothes rack."

She has a good figure and is qualified to be a model.

Fu Song looked at her with complicated eyes and said, "You have not changed at all for so many years, and you are still so proud."

Dai Liang's smile froze, she lowered her eyes and said softly: "You still remember that. I'm sorry, I was young and ignorant at that time..."

Fu Song shook his head and smiled, "What are you saying? Why didn't I understand? OK, it's so hot outside, so get in the car."

Dai Liang opened her mouth, but saw that he had turned around and opened the car door in the back seat. He couldn't help but feel angry. He had already had a lot of courage to say something he had apologized just now. Why was he indifferent? Even if he acted angry.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Get in the car." Fu Song turned around and said.

Dai Liang gave him a blank look, deliberately squeezed over in front of him, opened the passenger's door, raised his leg and sat in.

Fu Song closed the back door in disappointment, walked around the front of the car to the other side, and when he bent over and got on the car, he felt that the whiteness in front of him was almost blinded. He quickly tightened his mind and silently chanted a few words of Amitabha.

Dai Liang seemed to notice his gaze and quickly placed Kunbao on his thighs and pressed his skirt. However, the skirt was only on the knees, and it became shorter after sitting down, and Kunbao could not cover it at all.

"That's the thing, it's quite cool inside, I'm a little cold." Dai Liang smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Then I turn off the air conditioner."

"No, no, the place to eat is not far away, and you will arrive soon."

The place to eat is indeed very close, and you will arrive after turning a corner.

Parked the car under the shade of the tree at the entrance of the restaurant, Fu Song got out of the car and looked up. It turned out to be a donkey meat restaurant, and smiled and said, "Dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground, it's not bad, this is in my taste."

Dai Liang kept fanning with a cool hat and said, "How is it, my old classmate knows you, right? I know you have worked hard these days and have tired of eating the restaurant dishes. I will take you here to change your tastes. Just don't dislike it."

Fu Song said sincerely: "Thank you."

Dai Liang smiled and said, "Get in, this point is OK, there are not many people, and you will have to queue up in a while."

The owner of the donkey meat restaurant saw Dai Liang coming in and hurriedly came up, "Oh, Dai is here. As soon as I received your call, I prepared it according to your requirements. Will I serve the food now?"

Dai Liang looked at Fu Song, and Fu Song patted his stomach and said, "Smelling the fragrance, there is a start to make trouble here."

Dai Liang burst out laughing and said to the boss: "Then let's serve the food."

The two found a table to sit down, and the dishes came up soon.

A large pot of donkey meat was served in a copper pot, and charcoal fire was lit under the copper pot; a large plate of donkey meat was cut into slices and neatly arranged, and there were two cold vegetarian dishes.

"Old classmate, what should I drink?"

Fu Song waved his hand and said, "I'm driving and I won't drink anymore."

Dai Liang didn't force him, and said, "Then let's eat it. This stewed donkey meat should be eaten while it's hot, and it won't taste good if it's cold."

I ate and chatted, and the most talked about was the things I had in college, but I didn’t mention that matter again with a tacit understanding.

The weather was already hot, and there was a charcoal fire in front of me. After a while, the two of them were sweating all over.

Fu Song didn't care about his image, unbuttoned the two buttons on the shirt, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it while saying, "Donkey meat is rolling three times, the gods can't stand steadily, I'm not bullying me."

Dai Liang took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile: "Then you eat more, if you don't have enough, add more."

"Enough is enough..." Fu Song looked up and his eyes almost fell out.

The silk shirt on Dai Liang was wet with sweat, and it was messy and stuck to her chest, even her close-fitting clothes could be seen clearly.

Good, she actually likes to wear black.

It is said that the character of a woman can be seen from the color of her close-fitting clothes. For example, red is passionate, passionate and unrestrained, and the fields like to wear red; blue is as calm as the lake, calm and rational, and meticulous as Xiao Zhumei likes to wear blue; while women who like to wear black have a cold and strong personality, but often have a fragile heart.

Dai Liang is quite cold and strong, but her psychology should not be fragile. If she is fragile, all women in the world will probably have a glass heart, so the color and personality theory must not be accurate...

Shaking his head and driving away the messy things inside, Fu Song said, "Don't stand there, there are so many more, come and eat together."

Most of the pot of stewed donkey meat and a large plate of sauce donkey meat were entered by Fu Song's Wudian Temple, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and sighed: "It's so comfortable!"

Dai Liang burst out laughing and said, "You haven't changed, you're still so edible."

Fu Song took a sip of tea and said, "Miss Dai was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. I am different. When I was born, I happened to be *******, so I can remember the deepest and most unforgettable memory. I will never forget it in my life. That feeling is like the soul leaving my body, the whole person is slumped there, my mind is blank, and there is no feeling..."
Chapter completed!