Chapter 105 The arbor pimple is not open

"Qian Chao's band is in charge of himself, and a few of you are temporarily invited to help, no matter how much money Qian Chao gives you, I still want to invite you for this meal. When Qiao Kangyong said this, his eyes looked at Yang Yang, and the meaning of education was very obvious.

Yang Yang responded to him with his eyes, indicating that he understood.

I have some feelings in my heart, and I say that genius is a special case, and what has life done to Lao Qiao makes him so knowledgeable about the world.

"Teacher Qiao, you don't have to be so polite, even if we eat instant noodles by ourselves, it's fine. A student at the conservatory said very politely.

"It's just a snack, not a big meal. Qiao Kangyong responded to their words.

However, it didn't take long for Qiao Kangyong to take them into an antique restaurant.

Judging from the exquisite decoration of the restaurant, it doesn't look like a place where you can eat casually.

If she was going to a wedding, or a company party, coming to this kind of place, Xu Yan felt that there was no fuss.

But just having a light meal at noon, coming to this kind of place to eat, made her feel a little too flamboyant and wasteful.

Xu Yan approached Yang Yang's side, opened her mouth to speak, and suddenly remembered something.

She pondered for a while before whispering, "Husband, Teacher Qiao looks so rich." ”

"I don't know, I know that Mr. Qiao seems to be an only child, and his parents are no longer here. Yang Yang responded in a low voice.

Qiao Kangyong has no money, Yang Yang doesn't know, he is a low-key person, he has been living in the dormitory when he was in school, but he dresses very decently and handsomely every day, no one knows whether he is very rich or not.

Of course, there is a saying that Qiao Kangyong has never asked for a wife because he can't afford it.

Yang Yang felt untrustworthy before, with Qiao Kangyong's appearance, as long as he was willing, a lot of rich women were willing to post it upside down.

Now it seems that he is probably obsessed with music and does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"You can order whatever you like, as long as you don't waste it or eat too much to interfere with the afternoon accompaniment recording. Qiao Kangyong distributed the menu to everyone present and simply ordered a bowl of noodles by himself.

Yang Yang looked at the menu, and there was a bowl of noodles here from dozens to more than a hundred, which made him a little speechless, and then handed it to the waiter without looking at the menu.

"Bring me a bowl of noodles too, just like the teacher. ”

"Me too. ”

"And me. ”

The students of the Conservatory of Music thought that they were paying attention to something, and they followed suit, but they didn't know that Yang Yang was purely lazy to weigh what dishes to order.

The only difference present may be Luo Nan sitting next to Qiao Kangyong.

She peeked at Qiao Kangyong's small movements, Yang Yang didn't have to guess, she simply wanted to eat the same thing as Qiao Kangyong.

"A total of eight bowls of seafood and eight treasures, let's wait, I'll come up soon. The waiter who took back the menu politely confirmed, and after Qiao Kangyong nodded, he turned to leave.

Yang Yang, who heard what it was, was taken aback, and then looked at the plain expression on Qiao Kangyong's face, a little embarrassed.

More than 100 yuan a bowl of noodles, this lunch cost Lao Qiao more than 1,000 yuan.

Old Joe is a rich man and can already hammer it.

In the spare time of waiting for the meeting, Luo Nan wanted to take out his mobile phone to look, but his eyes couldn't help but drift towards Qiao Kangyong.

Qiao Kangyong lowered his head, held a signature pen, looked at Yang Yang's score and lyrics, searched for suitable instruments in his mind, and how to adapt them into the corresponding scores, as if he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window.

Suddenly, Yang Yang felt that Luo Nan and Lao Qiao were a good match.

It's not that Luo Nan deliberately puts on mature makeup, but their personalities.

Once Joe Kangyong is obsessed with music, he forgets about other things.

Yang Yang could also feel this from her body after seeing Luo Nan playing the drums.

Then for some reason, Lao Qiao is very slow to show personal feelings, and Luo Nan is not much better.

The little action of secretly sending autumn waves like a little girl like you is useful.

I didn't see Qiao Kangyong, his surname is Qiao for a reason, Qiao Duo is used to describe wood.

As soon as he was free, Yang Yang couldn't help but start to care about Qiao Kangyong and Luo Nan's affairs, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Xu Yan had been staring at Luo Nan, thinking that he was in the same mood as him at this time, and pinched her hand under the table, "Wife, don't worry, let them take their time." ”

Xu Yan looked back suspiciously, "Eh, I'm just curious about how the makeup on her face is made, it's so natural, I want to learn it too." ”

Yang Yang: ......

Regarding women's logic, Yang Yang felt that he had lost.

How did it become so anxious that he was the only one.

On the other side, the bell was tidying up his cousin's dressing table, and took advantage of the National Day holiday to go back to Shacheng to work in his cousin's beauty studio, but he didn't expect to meet a senior sister who was about to graduate.

Ahh

"I don't know if the senior sister has chased that handsome uncle. Bell sneezed and began to mutter.

So she picked up her phone and sent a message to Luo Nan with a penguin.

Wang Xiaoling (bell): How is the senior sister? Did you charm that uncle?

Luo Nan: It's okay.

Wang Xiaoling: Come on!

Luo Nan looked at the encouragement of his senior sister on his phone, and his eyes couldn't help but fog.

It's not that I'm moved, but that I feel like I'm too hard.

Although Qiao Kangyong interacted with her, he ignored her in the blink of an eye.

It's a little shaken by being alone, and I don't know if it's worth it to do all this by myself.

Just when Luo Nan was uncomfortable, the seafood eight-treasure noodles were served.

Luo Nan just picked up the chopsticks like everyone else, and suddenly grabbed a tissue with one hand and handed it to her.

"Wipe it, don't let the tears drip on your face with makeup. Qiao Kangyong's eyes were still looking at the score, but what he said surprised Luo Nan.

As long as Qiao Kangyong cares about her, then everything is worth it.

Holding the tissue handed over by Qiao Kangyong, Luo Nan touched the corner of his eye and found that his tears had not flowed at all, and his heart was instantly filled with happiness.

didn't flow out, it means that Qiao Kangyong has been paying attention to her, so he can find details that others haven't discovered, her tears are just rolling in her eyes, and ordinary people can't see it if they don't pay attention.

When he heard the sound of Luo Nan eating noodles, Qiao Kangyong secretly sighed.

It's been seven years, and the girl who had an awkward relationship with her parents and ran away from home but hid in school has not changed, and her shoulders can't help but shake as long as she wants to cry.

Thinking back to seven years ago, when he was just over thirty years old, it would be nice if he met Luo Nan at his current age at dusk.

The seafood eight-treasure noodles beside him were steaming, Qiao Kangyong felt that his thoughts were confused, stopped the pen in his hand, picked up the chopsticks, and took the bowl.

As he lowered his head and ate the noodles, he saw his face in the reflection on the table, and he couldn't help but think of a poem he had heard before.

"I was not born when you were born, and I am old when I was born...... Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king"

When a bowl of noodles was eaten, looking at Yang Yang who snatched Xu Yan's noodles, Qiao Kangyong's eyes were indescribably envious, and then ......

"When you're full, go back to sleep and continue to practice in the afternoon, Yang Yang, you are the same, don't slack off." After speaking, Qiao Kangyong stood up decisively and took the lead to leave first.

Yang Yang held the noodles snatched from his wife's bowl in his hand, thought for a while, returned them to Xu Yan, and then took a sip of soup from her bowl before chasing Qiao Kangyong.

"Teacher, wait for me...... By the way, did you check out? ”

Qiao Kangyong: ......