Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Interesting
Shen Zhixing didn't wait to see her for a day or two, Song Zhiyin digested this quite well, and after being questioned, he could only nod vigorously, "I know, I know, it has indeed caused you a lot of trouble." β
"But don't change it. Shen Zhixing made up the rest of the words for her.
When he came here, Shen Zhixing didn't eat, and after a long time, his stomach began to throb for a while, as a young entrepreneur, it was also very funny, and none of the people he knew, including Zhou Sichen, had no stomach problems.
Is this a trait that is essential for a successful person?
He walked to the door and turned back, Song Zhiyin still stood in place expectantly, full of trust and almost engraved the door in his mind, he asked angrily: "Have you eaten breakfast?"
Realizing that he was asking her, Song Zhiyin's expression immediately became vivid, and he arrived in front of him in three or two steps, looked up at him and said happily: "No, no, no!"
Shen Zhixing looked at her, thinking to himself how could this person show such a stupid expression, why didn't he find out when he was in contact with him in the past.
It must be because he doesn't know her, but is he familiar with her now?
Just frowning and thinking, Song Zhiyin had already taken out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said to himself while flipping through it: "Where to order? What do you usually eat? pasta, ham sandwiches, fried fish?"
Besides, her hands suddenly became empty, and when she looked up, Shen Zhixing looked at her with her mobile phone and said, "Miss Song, there are no spaghetti ham sandwiches and fried fish." Soy milk buns fried dough sticks are smashed, standard in the staff canteen, do you want to eat them?"
Song Zhiyin didn't think about it, and nodded vigorously: "Eat!"
Shen Zhixing took her to the staff restaurant on the fourth floor, because the business nature of the club is different from that of ordinary enterprises, there are basically no customers during the day, and they do night business, so at this point in time, only a few managers who deal with trivial matters come symbolically.
Song Zhiyin followed him all the way, looking around as he went, and whispered to the neatly dressed and good-looking male waiters who passed by.
"Mr. Shen, the seedlings in your place are not bad, how is your business?"
Shen Zhixing walked in front and chuckled when he heard the words, "It's just a shopkeeper, Miss Song is here to take care of my business?"
Hearing the ridicule in his words, Song Zhiyin touched his nose and pointed to the person not far away to divert the topic, "Look, Mr. Yu is there, let's have a table with him." β
Yuyou is concentrating on dealing with a blue and white porcelain plate fried dumplings in front of him, the dumpling skin is delicate and tender, and the entrance is fragrant.
In the past few years of health in the White Horse Club, the legs and feet are not good, but the stomach is raised several layers raw.
Dipped in vinegar, he took the dumpling wrapper and sent it to his mouth, but before it reached his mouth, he screamed behind him.
"Mr. Fish!"
The woman trotted in front of her.
Yu You looked at the half of the fried dumplings that the chopsticks didn't have time to bite, paused, put them back on the plate, looked up at her and smiled, "Miss Song." β
Shen Zhixing also came to the front of him, first glanced at his dishes, and then smiled knowingly, "For the first time, don't you hate others the most when you eat?"
He pulled out the stool to sit, and as soon as he hit his buttocks, a strong force struck, and the chair under him had already slipped out far away, it may be that this kind of thing often happens, Shen Zhixing patted the non-existent dust on his hands as if he had been accustomed to it for a long time, and stood up calmly, pulled away another chair not far away and sat down.
"The reaction was quick. β
Yuyou snorted and withdrew his right hand.
Song Zhiyin hadn't seen this posture, the two of them were so fast just now that they were only in the blink of an eye, she was stunned in place, and her eyes wandered over the two of them.
Yu You nodded at her and said, "Miss Song, I'm playing with Mr. Shen, don't care." β
Shen Zhixing also said: "Yes, daily learning. But the fish team looks at my qualifications, is it enough for you to be admitted to the bureau?"
Yuyou picked up half of the dumplings on the plate and threw them into the bowl with great precision, "Your physique is not up to par, make up for it." Then he turned his head and said, "Speaking of physique, Miss Song, there are also many single and promising young people in our bureau, and their appearance is not much worse. β
Shen Zhixing smiled silently.
He knew in his heart that this fish was going to poke him when he was idle. But he is Shen Zhixing, if it is a simple brain circuit like Song Zhiyin, and he will probably be really jealous of the sky, but he is different, who Song Zhiyin likes and who he will be with in the future has nothing to do with him.
She is the little daughter of Xinghui Entertainment, a delicate flower cultivated in the flower room, and with a temperament like him, she is not suitable to play together.
Shen Zhixing silently poured himself tea, and sat next to him to listen to the two of them talking one by one.
Talking about interesting things on weekdays, Song Zhiyin was amused by Yuyou and laughed, his body trembled, and his eyebrows and eyes were almost invisible. Shen Zhixing wiped his hands after eating half a tea egg, and picked up the fritters on the side.
"Did you really catch a cat on a tree for the old man?" but weren't you a criminal investigator, I thought you would be like thatβ" She thought for a moment of wording.
Yu Yu said: "Walk through the rain of bullets and bullets, and fight to the death with the most vicious criminals?"
Shen Zhixing swallowed the fritters and interjected: "I usually go shopping with my little sister and drink afternoon tea. β
There were words that tried to attract attention, but Song Zhiyin didn't seem to hear it at all, not only did he not react, but his gaze at Yuyou became hotter and more excited, "In addition to catching cats for the old man who lives alone, what other fun things have you done?"
Yuyou didn't pay attention to Shen Zhixing, and said to himself: "I want to think about it...... By the way, someone in the community lost the key to call the police, and our police climbed three floors along the water pipe, and finally went in from the balcony to get it out for him. In short, such things happen every day, and there are all kinds of reasons for going to the police, like real bloody cases, in fact, there are not as many TV sets, and the country is still quite safe. β
The two chatted speculatively, Shen Zhixing was like an outsider who didn't fit in, he couldn't insert a word in such a warm scene, Yuyou and Song Zhiyin's eyes seemed to have a pair of filters, and they automatically filtered him out of front of him.
The fritters were also finished, and he began to drink porridge in silence.
The topic continues, Song Zhiyin's 100,000 why pattern, and he has already asked about the exciting and dangerous cases in recent years.
If it goes on like this, we will talk until noon, and we will not be able to finish talking about lunch after removing the table in front of me. Shen Zhixing put down the dishes and chopsticks with an expressionless face.
- Click.
Song Zhiyin stopped halfway through his words, and looked at the voice, "Oh, why are you still here?"
Shen Zhixing: "?"
Song Zhiyin: "I thought you had already finished eating and left, what should I do, what Mr. Yu said is so interesting!"