Chapter 26 Because Your Eyes Are Bad.
Zhang Zeyang looked up to the sky and sighed, "Alas, am I not handsome enough? ā
Hearing this, Chen Yi had a flush on his pretty little face, and when he thought of the people who suddenly appeared just now, he immediately changed the topic and said, "Who are those people just now?" ā
Zhang Zeyang didn't know, "I don't know, it should be Lotte's friends." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Chen Yi said nervously: "I heard the yellow-haired man call him big brother just now, Zhang Zeyang, you better stay away from him." ā
āććć , I'm at the same table with him, why stay away? ā
"Okay, okay, Lotte is very good, it's no problem to make friends. Don't worry about me! ā
Chen Yi's little face turned red, and he stammered: "Who, who, who is worried about you!" You're so narcissistic! ā
Seeing Chen Yi's duplicitous appearance, Zhang Zeyang couldn't help but reach out and pinch her crimson face, "Still say no~"
Chen Yi pushed him to the ground and said angrily: "It's just not!" Hum! ā
The street lamps in the setting sun slowly lit up, and the long shadows of two people dragged on the walkway.
Yang Hong sat in the car, looked at the two figures in front of her, and sighed slightly.
"It's good to be young."
Yang Hong started the car and approached the two of them.
Zhang Zeyang heard a horn signaling them to stop, so he turned his head to look, and felt that the car was a little familiar, and when he looked into the car, his mother was sitting in the car looking at him.
Zhang Zeyang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and asked weakly: "Mom, why are you here today?" ā
Chen Yi looked at it when he heard the sound, and he was in place, and his little face was red and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Yang Hong motioned for them to get in the car, and Chen Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I will take a taxi home myself." ā
Zeyang's mother recognized the girl in front of the car just now, and said, "Chen Yi, you still don't forgive Auntie for accidentally hitting you?" ā
Chen Yi sped up the frequency of waving his hand: "No, no, no." ā
Zeyang's mother asked, "What is that?" ā
"It's too much trouble for you, I'd better take the car back by myself."
Zhang Zeyang interjected: "How can this be troublesome!" You may not be able to get a taxi in the evening rush hour now. ā
Zeyang's mother looked at her expectantly and said, "Chen Yi, if you don't take my car back, I will feel guilty." ā
Seeing this, Zhang Zeyang hurriedly opened the car door, pushed Chen Yi in, and sat in the back seat himself, accompanying her.
Zeyang's mother started the car, drove forward, stared lazily at the road and said, "Alas, I'm starving, I haven't eaten dinner, Chen Yi, wait and go to have a meal with us." ā
Chen Yi felt like he was on a thief ship, his mouth opened wide in amazement, and he replied helplessly: "Ah... All right. ā
Zhang Zeyang admired his mother from the bottom of his heart, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, leaned back in the chair, and looked out of the car window.
Chen Yi was too shy to speak, if Ah Hua was there, maybe she would praise her, seeing her parents so early, girls have to be more reserved.
Ze Yang's mother obviously doesn't have the same imagination as Ah Hua, so she asked casually with some curiosity: "Zeyang, why did Chen Yi walk with you?" ā
"Are you in the same school? That's great! ā
Zhang Zeyang replied to his mother: "What's more, we are still in the same class!" ā
"Then since it's from the same class, why didn't I see Chen Yi last time I took you to sign up?"
Zhang Zeyang drew circles on the armrest of the door, and silently complained in his heart: Because your eyes are not good.
Last time, Chen Yi kept his head down, deliberately avoiding their sight, only Zhang Zeyang recognized her, Chen Yi was a little upset, and said with a blushing face: "Auntie, I had a cold last time, and I have been lying on the table, and you didn't recognize me naturally." ā
Zhang Zeyang, who was sitting next to her, rolled his eyes at her "white lies", and immediately argued: "You are talking nonsense! The next day, I saw that you were still alive and well! ā
Chen Yi's little face turned red, and the burning sensation made her stutter when she spoke, and her white fingers pointed at Zhang Zeyang: "You! You, you .."
Seeing the situation in the back row, the corners of Zeyang's mother couldn't help but tilt up slightly, and she smiled softly: "Hehe, okay, okay, you two don't make trouble." ā
"By the way, how do you two get together?"
After Chen Yi heard Zeyang's mother's words, she recalled her memory just now, her eyes began to bubble with little stars, and she was excited to explain to her, who knows, Zhang Zeyang took a step ahead of her, "Mom, I didn't know that you would come to pick me up today, so I planned to take the car back by myself." Chen Yi happened to be waiting for the bus in the same place as me, and she was in the same class, so the two of them also took care of each other, didn't they? ā
After Ze Yang's mother heard this, there was nothing wrong with this sentence, but when she saw Chen Yi's excited face in the inner rearview mirror just now, she couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart.
After Chen Yi saw that the opportunity to publish was snatched away by Zhang Zeyang, he echoed with a lack of interest: "Hmm." ā
The car drove for a while, and after turning a few corners, it stopped in the parking lot near Xinyi Avenue, Zhang Zeyang stroked the short hair on the back of his head, and felt that this place was somewhat familiar. Chen Yi's voice suddenly came into his ears, "Look at what I'm doing!" ā
After Zhang Zeyang heard the sound, his eyes refocused, and what caught his eyes was a pair of white and slender legs, and he looked up at Chen Yi with some embarrassment, and found that Chen Yi's little face was crimson and looked at him angrily.
"Uh... I didn't mean to. ā
"Humph!"
Chen Yi's high head skimmed over arrogantly, looking angry.
After parking the car, Zeyang's mother looked behind and said, "It's here, get out of the car." ā
The two walked on Xinyi Avenue with Yang Hong's footsteps, and in the crowd of people coming and going, the lights would always illuminate the road under their feet.
Zeyang's mother took them to the Shenchuan Beef Restaurant and walked in. Chen Yi looked up at the signboard at the door of the store, thought of something, and a touch of red slowly appeared on his delicate and fair face.
Zeyang's mother said with a smile: "I don't know what you like to eat, Chen Yi, then I will come to this house on my own initiative." ā
Chen Yi hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, it's okay here, I'm not a picky eater." ā
After sitting on the chair in the restaurant, Zhang Zeyang looked around, the layout of this store was a little familiar, and then looked at Chen Yi, the light shone on her face, and a touch of crimson appeared.
Zeyang's mother gave the menu to Chen Yi, looked at her kindly, and said, "Chen Yi, you see if you like to eat, you can order it yourself." ā
Chen Yi is not delicate and pretentious, after taking the menu, he flipped through it, and thought with his chin propped, "Well, Auntie, I'll order this mapo tofu!" ā
"Okay, but Chen Yi, you can order more."
Chen Yi felt that one dish was enough for her to eat, and she didn't know what Zeyang's mother and Zhang Zeyang liked to eat, and now she was extremely entangled in the menu, and she didn't know how to choose. Seeing this, Zhang Zeyang snatched Chen Yi's menu, Chen Yi looked up at him blankly, only to see that Zhang Zeyang's speech speed was very fast, and he reported a large list of dishes related to beef for the waiter to write down.
Zeyang's mother was very dissatisfied with this, and reproached slightly: "Today is to invite Chen Yi to dinner, what are you doing?" ā
Zhang Zeyang was full of confidence, patted his chest, and said: "What I said is guaranteed that she likes to eat, Chen Yi, isn't it?" ā
Chen Yi's face was red at the moment, and he rolled his eyes at Zhang Zeyang, the last time he saw that he ordered a big pot of beef, he thought that she liked to eat beef, but since it was all ordered, he could only respond: "Hmm... ā
Ze Yang's mother was very surprised, and asked with a question: "Ze Yang, how do you know that Chen Yi likes to eat these?" ā
Chen Yi's red face was like Guan Gong, and in order not to affect his personal image, he kept staring at the floor with his head down. Zhang Zeyang straightened his throat slightly, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said very casually: "Chen Yi is practicing martial arts, and beef is of course the best choice!" ā
Chen Yi looked at Zeyang's mother with a grin, nodded in agreement, and said, "Yes!" My favorite thing is beef! ā
She was not idle, and trampled Zhang Zeyang's shoes under her feet as she spoke.