Chapter 82: Do You Really Think I'm Kidding You?

He trotted to a ramen restaurant and pulled me in without saying a word. After asking the boss for two bowls of ramen, I turned around with a smile and sat down in the middle with my mechanical state.

I couldn't see the blind face at all, and said with great interest: "I saw you eat so delicious last time, but I don't regret that I didn't eat it!" ”

I glanced at him in disgust, "You don't want to spew blood, I obviously let you eat it, but you don't eat it yourself." ”

Jiang Ze also suddenly covered his face, afraid of my beating, leaned over and said, "I think you were a little scary last time, so you didn't dare to eat it." ”

I gave him a blank look again, and I couldn't think of responding with his expression except for this, "What is scary or not, just say if I am dirty, as if I can still beat you?" ”

"Not really, but I'm a little scared."

I grabbed the chopsticks, supported my head with my palms and lost my mind for a while, and finally looked at Jiang Zeyi eagerly while the waiter was holding the noodles, and asked in a louder voice: "Jiang Zeyi, how rich is your family?" ”

He stirred the noodles in the bowl to make the seasoning even, and replied in surprise: "Anyway, after all, I didn't earn it." ”

"Then what did you say to Satsuki last night?"

"Huh?" He couldn't react to my topic so quickly, and blinked innocently: "Just talked about some study things, Xiaoyue may have been under too much pressure recently." ”

I put down my chopsticks with a snap, "Is it really that simple?" Why didn't she tell me? ”

Jiang Ze also looked at me for two seconds, couldn't help laughing, picked up the noodles and took a leisurely bite.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Don't you know why?" After speaking, he pointed to my head very angrily, "It's not because you're too bad at studying. ”

I didn't bother with Jiang Zeyi's expression, but stepped up and said, "Don't tell me that there is nothing else to talk about between you except to study hard and make progress every day?" ”

"Or what do you think? What else can you do to your sister as an older brother? ”

Suspicious, he looked at him vigilantly, and then picked up the chopsticks that he had fallen.

There is only one thought in my heart, no matter what, eat and hug first.

After settling the bill and walking out of the noodle shop, he patiently put the change into his wallet.

I glanced at the sign of the black wallet and asked him suspiciously, "Hey, classmate Jiang, how much does Uncle Jiang give you pocket money?" ”

He thought about it seriously, "There is no limit to how much, just enough to spend." ”

"So what do you mean by wanting what you want and giving something?"

Jiang Ze also smiled shyly, "It should be." ”

I nodded with satisfaction, "It's good, if I elope with Qian Mao in the future and have no money, will I borrow it from you?" ”

His smile stopped between his lips and teeth, only to regain his mind after a brief moment.

But I said with a harmless face, "What? Don't want to borrow? Don't worry, since Qian Mao followed me, he has lived a frugal life, and he can't borrow much money from you. ”

Jiang Ze also stopped, looked down at the sneakers on his feet, and said seriously: "Wang Qi, can you not say this in front of me, do you really think I'm joking with you?" ”

I shook my head indifferently, "No! ”

"Then why do you want to ......?" He looked at me helplessly, and I also understood the anxiety and frustration of holding on to something for a long time, but the other party didn't take it seriously.

So he smiled at him, "I think my feelings must be hidden, and I want to confess a little in front of you." ”

"But I don't want to be the one to hear you say how affectionate you are to others, so what should I do?"

"Let's not discuss this, let's go to school first."

Jiang Ze's mouth was slightly open, and he stopped talking.

I walked along, letting my eyes take my eyes off his figure.

I don't want this to seem childish and useless to escape, but it brings me something that I don't know if it's good or bad.

From looking intently at the bus, I was stunned by the opposite road, and at first I refused.

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