The atmosphere in the late-night eatery was harmonious.
Next to Jiang Nian sat Deng Yi, who shared many fragmented stories about her childhood.
This round indeed started with talking about family.
Jiang Nian didn't interrupt, just listened. Holding a beer in his hand, it was always full.
Sharing is the highest form of love.
Unfortunately, the two were not a couple. Not even more than friends, because Jiang Nian was too traditional.
Hardly ever going out alone, and seldom replies to messages.
"Class leader, Da Chao is filming you," Jiang Nian suddenly spoke up, pointing to a certain corner.
"Bastard!!"
Deng Yi was just getting emotional, about to talk about her teenage years, "Dog Chao! Hand over your phone!"
"Ah! Wronged!"
Da Chao screamed miserably, was immediately disarmed, "I was just filming Jiang Nian, really."
"Don't come here! Don't think I don't know." Deng Yi said, "Last time, you called me a hippo!"
Actually, Deng Yi was quite delicate-looking.
"No! I didn't!"
