Ten minutes later.

Fan Yingying drove to Times Square in the city center.

Parked the car in the parking lot, Chen Feng got out of the car and walked into Starbucks side by side with her.

At this point, the coffee shop is full of people.

There are quite a few well-dressed men who ordered a glass of iced drink and kept playing with their phones. There was a bit of anxiety on their faces, obviously waiting for someone.

Chen Feng asked curiously: "Sister Yingying, have you found it?"

"No." Fan Yingying looked around the store, frowned slightly, "He said he has arrived, but I didn't find it."

Chen Feng didn't know what the person who was going to date with Fan Yingying looked like, and he couldn't help find it.

"Sister Yingying, have you seen his picture?"

"Auntie Zhang sent it to me, I will look for it."

Fan Yingying took out her phone and rummaged through a bunch of photo albums.

"He is my junior high school classmate Qin Liming, but I have almost no impression of him. Hey, why are the photos missing?"

Fan Yingying is looking for photos.

She is tall and beautiful, and she attracts many men's attention as soon as she walks into the coffee shop.

The photo was not found, but three men approached and asked for her contact information.

"Yingying!"

Just when Fan Yingying was in a hurry, a young man in a suit stepped forward.

Fan Yingying stared at him, feeling somewhat familiar: "Are you?"

The young man shook his hair and greeted himself as handsome: "I, Qin Liming, Aunt Zhang introduced the blind date. We are classmates in junior high school, and I have been at the same table with you!"

Only then did Fan Yingying react: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I can't recognize it."

"Do you think I'm much handsomer than I was in junior high school?"

Qin Liming raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Yingying, you are still as beautiful as you were in junior high school, no, you are more beautiful, and your body is better."

Fan Yingying was a little uncomfortable being praised. She pulled a strand of broken hair behind her ear and looked away: "Let's find a place to sit down and talk."

"There, it's where my sister is sitting!"

Qin Liming pointed to the seat by the window: "I'm a little unconfident, so I brought my sister here, Yingying, should you mind it?"

Sitting in the seat of four by the window, there is a young girl with ponytails, clean-looking, sipping an ice drink.

Fan Yingying shook her head: "Don't mind."

Seated.

Qin Liming noticed that Fan Yingying did not come alone, and there was a young and handsome boy sitting beside him.

Moreover, this boy is very familiar.

Isn't it the Chen Da barber who gave him a haircut?

Chen Feng met Qin Liming's surprised eyes and showed a harmless smile.

Qin Liming was still very confident, but the appearance of Chen Feng made him feel inferior.

He swallowed his saliva, looked at Fan Yingying, and asked, "Yingying, who is this?"

"Xiao Feng, my brother."

When Chen Feng was mentioned, Fan Yingying's originally a little impatient face was full of tenderness.

"Oh, it turned out to be your brother. When I was in junior high school, he and I seemed to have met each other. We haven't seen each other for a few years. This has changed a lot."

"That's Fan Tong, you haven't seen Xiaofeng."

"Oh, yes, Fan Tong, when you say that, I remember it!"

Qin Liming slapped his legs excitedly: "I still remember when I was in junior high school, my grades were always the bottom of my class, and I was fined to stop as soon as I was in class. Every time I was fined, I stood in the corner and peeked at you. It’s just one lesson, I don’t see enough, and..."

Fan Yingying interrupted and handed the menu: "What do you want to drink?"

"Okay, let me see." Qin Liming finished browsing the menu, "a cup of cappuccino."

Fan Yingying handed the menu to Qin Huai.

"Thank you sister, I don't need it." Qin Huai smiled and shook the ice drink in his hand.

"Xiao Feng, what would you like to drink?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Sister Yingying, I will drink whatever you drink."

Fan Yingying smiled and closed the menu and looked at the waiter: "One cup of cappuccino, two cups of latte, thank you."

Qin Liming rubbed his palms: "Yingying, you said that we finally met again and cost you money again, so sorry."

"It's just a cup of coffee."

"Then see you next time, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Qin Liming didn't give Fan Yingying the opportunity to refuse: "Yingying, I heard Aunt Zhang said that you are now the editor-in-chief of a magazine and you are still teaching at university. You are still as good as you were in junior high school."

Fan Yingying smiled politely: "It's just a meal."

Qin Liming's eyes kept falling on Fan Yingying, reluctant to look away.

"I am also a university teacher now, and I teach at Chengdu University. Which university are you at?"

"Teacher." Fan Yingying looked at Chen Feng, "Xiaofeng, are you from Rongcheng University too?"

"Yeah." Chen Feng nodded.

However, there are hundreds of teachers in Rongcheng University, and Chen Feng has never met Qin Liming.

Qin Liming found that every time Fan Yingying spoke to Chen Feng, her expression and tone were very gentle, which made him jealous.

But on the surface, he still kept a gentleman's smile: "My sister, Qin Huai, who is also from Rongcheng University, has just entered his freshman year this year."

Chen Feng looked at Qin Huai.

In fact, he had already noticed that this ponytailed girl had been watching him secretly.

"Good school girl."

When Qin Huai saw Chen Feng take the initiative to greet him, his face blushed and the corners of his lips twitched: "Good senior."

The tone is delicate, and the appearance is cute.

The more Qin Liming looked at Fan Yingying, the more he liked it, and his eyes couldn't wait to stick to her.

"Yingying, junior high school started. The first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. At that time, you were the dream lover of all the boys in our class. There were too many people chasing you. I had poor grades and made a confession of inferiority. I don’t have the courage to say it."

Fan Yingying smiled awkwardly.

Qin Liming didn't see the impatience on Fan Yingying's face, and continued to say excitedly:

"Until I graduated from junior high school, I didn't have the courage to ask you to watch a movie. At that time, everyone was cold and didn't like to laugh, but I clearly remember that you laughed at me at the class dinner in the second year of junior high. And he smiled very tenderly. I remember this smile until now."

Fan Yingying couldn't listen anymore, and she ruthlessly exposed: "I was the monitor at the time, and the teacher asked me to take pictures of my classmates. Many of my classmates had unnatural expressions on their faces. So when I said eggplant, everyone laughed together."

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Qin Liming nodded excitedly: "Unexpectedly, you still remember the things between us so clearly, Yingying, if I could be brave enough to confess to you at that time, we should have already..."

"Ahem." Fan Yingying did not expect Qin Liming's face to be so thick, "Your coffee."

"Thank you." Qin Liming took the coffee. "Fortunately, time went around and I met you again, Yingying, this is fate."

Qin Liming became more excited as he spoke.

He glanced at Chen Feng who was in the way, and said to Qin Huai: "Xiaohuai, you two are classmates. You definitely don't understand the school when you start school. If you go around, ask your senior if you don't understand."