104. [The real me] 104

Jiang Qi leaned back, lay down on the bed, and fell into thought.

This is indeed Fang Yijun's room, and the extra memory in her mind is exactly what happened after she solved the eldest sister Lu in the unit, in other words......

She had vaguely groped to the edge of the truth, but she was still unsure: "Thousand machine boxes, I don't take you as a whole person." ”

[As you guessed, you will only experience Fang Yijun's life in a certain period of time, and when the Thousand Machines Box judges that the incident has been resolved, it will jump to the next point in time. 】

The inorganic voice that sounded coldly in the void startled Jiang Qi: "You're too elusive!" Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

[The ability to think independently is also an important part of asking questions.] 】

"When will this apocalypse end?"

This time, no matter how much she asked, and even tried to tease the thousand machine box with 'about it', it didn't respond to her anymore.

In addition to her dry lips, in order to avoid looking like a psychopath, she closed her mouth stupidly and clicked on her phone again: "Okay, I probably understand, this stupid hanging is the blind date man that Fang's mother forced her to meet?" I don't like a woman who makes a joke, it's so powerful! No, block. ”

Blocking this person is indeed the fastest 'solution'.

Jiang Qi's fingertips pressed [Pull into the blacklist], and he paused, recalling the words of the thousand machine box, one by one, it is omnipotent in this space, and every move is to test her and force her to make progress in her heart, and even answered the boring question of 'why didn't you say it earlier', but remained silent on the key question of 'when will it end'?

Her eyes deepened.

If this is an open-ended question, silence is naturally meaningless, but if it is a polynomial or ...... The question of right or wrong, the silence, is itself a kind of pointing to the answer.

Fragments of truth wandered away, speculations occasionally brushed the edge of correctness, and she muttered for a moment, then clicked back, not only did not block him, but responded.

[Yijun]: Okay.

*****

'I really want to fall in love. ’

'The boys of the right age in the unit have a partner.,The rest of me doesn't like it.,After graduating home, I was surprised that there were too few places to recognize the opposite sex.,Is there really only one blind date left? ’

Although I don't like Mr. Wang's arrogant attitude, I ...... Why don't you go and see it, what if? Ah, but if it's not suitable, how do you refuse? ’

On the way to Starbucks, Jiang Qi looked through Fang Yijun's distress as if he was looking through a person's button space.

She has never had any idea of falling in love, and she was taken aback by Fang Yijun's girlish feelings.

"It's like that's the mood when I desperately yearn for love." She was thoughtful.

For most people, rejection is a problem, just saying 'I don't want to go/I don't like you/I don't mean it', I will vomit blood with guilt, this is not some kind of Virgin's disease, but because human nature is like this, so the psychological area of the bookstore can see teaching such as "The Art of Refusal" and "How to Say No" from time to time, precisely because there is a market.

Except for a few people who are born to refuse frankly, many more people learn to insist on refusing only after they have suffered enough.

This has nothing to do with talent, and if you don't become a black belt, you have to learn to protect your face.

Thinking so, Jiang Qi stepped into Starbucks.

She herself has no experience in blind dates, but she has never eaten pork and has seen a pig run, isn't it just to see a man? Can you still go to heaven? Not at all!

When I looked around at Starbucks, I didn't find anyone who could get a number and a photo.

At this time, Jiang Qi had already begun to secretly say that something was wrong, and posted a message in WeChat, 'I'm here, where are you?' After the message, a message came from the other party.

[Summer Shihai]: Very good, you are a woman I have ever seen on time

[Summer Shihai]: I was just a little delayed from work, and I'll be there in five minutes

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Stunned by the tone of this domineering president, Jiang Qi thought about the background of the other party explained by Fang's mother, Wang Zhiyuan, a state-owned enterprise employee with a monthly salary of 3,000, how to develop the temper of a general president? The enemy's mentally retarded Cheng DΓΉ exceeded her imagination, she did not laugh angrily, so she bought a cup of Ka Cup Chino and sat down in a quiet place in the corner.

Ready-made materials, they are all here, don't look at them in vain, tear them up, and teach Fang Yijun how to pretend to be forced and how to fly by the way.

After waiting for five minutes, the other party really came.

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy at work, I can't do it without me, I really can't do anything about them," Wang Zhiyuan sat down, glanced at the drink in her hand, and raised his eyebrows: "You have already bought it?" Why don't you wait for me to come, I'll buy it for you. ”

Jiang Qi shook his cup: "It's almost over, why don't you buy me another cup?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhiyuan was stunned, and there was a slight embarrassment in his eyes.

"Girls don't drink so much coffee, it's not good for having children in the future."

Yes, she is convinced of this reason.

Looking at the number of seconds in front of him, Jiang Qi secretly sighed that he couldn't even believe the photos of men these days, or he was used to the appearance of KC Xiaoli He Zhang, and the most recent was Wang Yao's delicate temperament, and this Mr. Wang ......

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It is an indisputable fact that Chinese men generally do not like to clean up themselves, if they like to have a deep contour of the nose bridge, white people in Europe and the United States have racial advantages, and Asian humble gentlemen have another taste after cleaning up, and they are not lost...... But only if you pack it up.

Not to mention the loose muscles, and the terrifying speed of puberty, not to mention the eyebrows repaired, with men's toiletries, just dressing up, is full of distraction. A sentence of 'male talent and female appearance', it has become natural for men not to pay attention to appearance, and they like handsome guys are superficial women, but unfortunately most of them have no wealth, no talent and no appearance, and blame others for not looking down on him.

This Mr. Wang Zhiyuan is a typical example.

I definitely didn't wash my hair often, but I refused to shave my head neatly, and I put it on my scalp with oil, and the miscellaneous hairs in the middle of my eyebrows were overgrown, and the two eyebrows were almost connected. This is an appearance problem that can be solved by trimming the eyebrows once, and an excessively long red plaid jacket, lined with a blue shirt, and wide and ill-fitting trousers lined the medium-sized figure that was not fat or thin to be ten pounds and one inch shorter.

Is it ugly?

Compared with the male group who indulged in their appetite and ate themselves into a big belly, it is already medium.

Jiang Qi resisted the urge to judge people by their appearance, what if they found out that this person was very connotative and knowledgeable? What if it will be a good match for Fang Yijun? You can't look at people with colored glasses...... My mom who gave me a pair of tinted glasses, too spicy eyes......

She is caught in a subtle self-contradiction.

"Actually, I don't usually like to come to Starbucks, it's not that I can't afford to spend that money, it's not worth it, and that's why you little girls like to come to this kind of place to pretend to be B," Wang Zhiyuan said humorously: "I went downstairs to buy a cup of coffee for only five yuan, where did the extra thirty yuan go?" It's all foreigners who cheat us out of our money, and I don't fall for it. ”

……

She retracted her previous speculation.

"Publicity, rent, raw materials, administrative costs."

Wang Zhiyuan obviously didn't expect this answer, he smiled, and forwarded a message to her on his mobile phone with a kind of 'I tell you a big secret': "Show you this, you will understand." ”

It's like an underground organization exchanging news, is it big news?

Jiang Qi raised her eyebrows and clicked on WeChat.

[Summer Poetry]: [Industry insiders revealed: The cost of each cup of Starbucks is less than 5 yuan!] ]

When she looked up, he squeezed his eyes at her again: "CCTV said so." ”

……

It's good if you're happy.

This kind of thinking is not only suffered by Starbucks, Jiang Qi occasionally swiped the buckle space or the circle of friends, he will see similar posts, one of the hardest hit areas is the Apple mobile phone, often even with the conspiracy of being said to be a Mi country, one by one without bringing the cost of R&D publicity and negotiation are hooligans, stupid and unaware.

"I heard Aunt Fang say, you work in a public institution? This kind of work is good, stable, and has time to take care of the family," Wang Zhiyuan asked casually: "By the way, do you usually like to cook?" ”

On the other hand, this man is interesting.

The class determines the circle of friends, Jiang Qi has never met a man with such an amazing theory since she came out, let alone saying that she is so low, she believes that even how neurotic Zhang will not have this idea after untying the knot.

Jiang Qi intended to fish, so he nodded along with his meaning: "I can cook." ”

"I especially like to eat stir-fried pork, and my girlfriend must be able to cook four dishes and one soup, which is too basic."

Jiang Qi asked rhetorically: "Then will you do it?" ”

"Me? I won't, neither I nor my dad," he looked surprised, as if she had asked some strange question that was not popular in the world: "Men cook too much, and women cook to have the taste of mothers, and it is also good for children's growth, I have been my mother since I was a child, if you can't, you can ask her to teach you in the future." ”

…… Cooking = Cissies???

Jiang Qi couldn't wait to take a pen to write down these words, and ordinary writers really couldn't think of this kind of logic when they stayed at home and worked behind closed doors.

"But if you know how to cook, that's the minimum I'm looking for," he paused, "but there's one more request, I hope you won't feel that I'm offending you." ”

Jiang Qi humbly asked, "What requirements?" ”

"Are you a virgin?"

……

"I'm ......" Jiang Qi thought back: "Taurus." ”