Chapter 328

For some reason, Tang Miao followed Song You, walking in the order of Song You's nonsense, and the end of the road turned out to be that cafe.

The cafe that Song Ling and Tang Miao often went to, when Tang Miao decided to leave a year ago, she purposely stayed here for an entire afternoon, letting herself completely dislike her favorite foods in the cafe ,lose interest.

"What's the matter?" Song You saw Tang Miao's hesitant eyes and her slow footsteps in the store.

Zhuo Erfan said that this shop was Tang Miao's favorite, and it was also the one that Song Ling and he used to come to frequently. He specially investigated the location of this cafe, and then wrote it down. Only then did this scene happen. Destined place to eat.

"Well...it's nothing, let's go in. Since it's God's will, it's also destined." Tang Miao forced a smile, then took a deep breath, summoned up her courage, and walked in.

"What happened?" Song You didn't react at all when Tang Miao saw this, which was said to be her favorite coffee shop and milk tea, as if numb, she wiped her hands mechanically, ordered food,

"If you can, would you like to tell me? Take it as compensation for today's meal?"

Tang Miao sighed helplessly, and told the story about herself, Song Ling, and the coffee shop.

"..."

Song You kept bowing his head in silence, thinking about Tang Miao's experience, as far as he was concerned, how to break the shadow that Song Ling had left on Tang Miao.

"In order to make me more determined to leave him, I forced myself to drink the milk tea from this shop for an afternoon until I vomited, just to leave without nostalgia."

"It turned out to be back to this place now...hehe..." Tang Miao had a self-deprecating sarcasm on her face.

Song You rested her chin on her left hand and pondered for a long time, with her eyelids lowered and trembling, she didn't know what she was thinking about. Tang Miao looked at Song You cautiously. She told the story, firstly, to explain the reason, and secondly, to see if she could wake up a trace of Song Ling's memory.

"Miao Miao." Tang Miao was a little surprised by his sudden intimate tone, and the next second, Song You's warm and reassuring voice came.

"Since I liked it before, but now I'm tired of it, then..." Song You took the menu again, flipped through it and spread it out on the table, motioning Tang Miao to watch it together, regardless of Tang Miao's reaction, talking to herself with.

"Hey, from now on, wherever I am, let's fall in love with a new taste, shall we?"

Song You's words are simple and warm, but they can always move people unconsciously.

"I recommend you, how about this caramel macchiato? And the Black Forest?"

Tang Miao smiled, obediently acquiescing to the menu Song Er chose for her. The dinner was exceptionally delicious, and because of the good atmosphere, the two talked and laughed throughout the process.

"How do you feel?" Song You looked at Tang Miao nervously, for fear of seeing a trace of disgust on her face.

"Haha, um... I didn't expect them to be so delicious..." Tang Miao's heart warmed up. She knew that Song Er was trying to help her get out, and she... accepted it with pleasure.

"Would you like to try other flavors and choose the one you like the most?" Song You's gentle tone aroused the hostility of many fans of Tang Miao.

"No need, it's good that you choose." Tang Miao's eyes sparkled, and she looked at Song You with joy on her small face.

Song You touched the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction. His goal today was finally accomplished.

The next time is the time for Song You and Tang Miao to chat. Whether it was Song Ling in the past or Song You now, even the little movements and emotions while sitting on the chair were almost exactly the same.

As for the views and preferences of the two, Song You seemed to know many of the ideas that Tang Miao and Song Ling had argued with before. Because of this, Tang Miao was even more certain that this Song You was Song Ling who had lost his memory!

Song You looked at Tang Miao's increasingly happy appearance and the way her eyes were shining brightly, and knew that he was almost the first step into Tang Miao's heart.

Although at this moment, she only regarded herself as Song Ling...

"You must remember that when these things happened, it was the first quarrel between Song Ling and Tang Miao, and it was because the two had different views." On the night before leaving, Zhuo Erfan, in addition to instructing Song You on some matters, outside.

It is to tell about some personal experiences about Tang Miao in detail, as well as small habits and preferences, so that he can penetrate into the enemy's interior faster.

"Then...can I become good friends with you? Miss Tang Miao?" The two had a very pleasant time together during dinner. Whether it was current political news or leisurely ambitions, Tang Miao and Song Er could find a good resonance point.

Just when the two of them went out and decided to go home separately, Song You suddenly stopped Tang Miao and asked her tentatively.

"Hmm..." Tang Miao tilted her head, lowered her head cutely and thought for a while, then smiled sweetly and looked at Song You, "It's okay, Mr. Song, just call me Miaomiao."

Song You looked at Tang Miao's outstretched little hand, and also smiled, then reached out and held Tang Miao's hand tightly, "Then, Miao Miao, hello, call me later..."

What do you call me? Song You never thought about this question, but now, because of the title, she stopped where she was.

"Call me...or call me Song You..." Song You stopped in place for three or four seconds, thinking about the arrangement of his many names, and finally rejected them one by one, and decided to compromise with his full name.

"Pfft, hahahaha." Tang Miao couldn't help laughing at Song You's embarrassment, he was like Song Ling, he was Song Ling, he could always give her full joy and happiness. Regardless of whether she was experiencing misfortune at that time.

"How about, I'll call you Mr. Song." Tang Miao raised her head and thought for a while, then suggested.

"Yes." Song You's eyes darkened slightly, and her voice was much lower and hoarse than before.

"Then, Mr. Song, goodbye. Thank you for your hospitality, I wish you a sweet dream~" Tang Miao waved to Song You first, then turned and left.

Tang Miao walked farther and farther, until she was sure that Song You would never be seen behind her again, then she suddenly stopped, let out a long breath, and finally relaxed.

Tang Miaosheng was afraid that in the process of talking with Song You, she would reveal many of her little habits towards Song Ling. When looking at Song You's face with a gentle smile, Tang Miao would always be in a trance from time to time, almost blurting out the word "Song Ling".

She knew that the time had not yet come, and Song You hadn't recovered her memory yet. However, Song Er has always had some remnants of previous habits.

For example, the food in Song Ling's favorite cafe is actually Caramel Macchiato and Black Forest, so when he chooses dishes for Tang Miao, he will subconsciously choose them.

Every time Tang Miao gets close to Song You, her daily mood swings will increase. Because the deeper he went, the more he discovered that this Song You was exactly like his brother.

Whenever this happened, Tang Miao could hardly bear it, as if telling Song You everything, but it was a pity that in the end, because of timidity and fear, she couldn't achieve anything in the end.

So the title "Mr. Song" was actually Tang Miao's nickname for Song Ling. Not only Song You, Song Ling's name is also more difficult to think of a thoughtful name, but "Ling" is better than "You".

"Xiaoxiao, he took the initiative to ask me out for dinner, and wants to be friends with me! He, did he sense something! It must be because he still has me in his heart, so his hands and feet are bound like this."

"So soon? You guys just met