Takeaway guy: "I'm sorry, this may not be the takeaway you ordered, you wait, it may still be delivered." ”

“……”

Tang Zhihuan sent a WeChat message to Song Xixi: "What is the username of your takeout?" ”

Standing in the staircase, the man stared at the long and short display that the other party was typing on WeChat, thinking to himself Is Song Xixi's username so long?

He sent a message: "If the username is too long, you can call and explain to the delivery person, saying that I came down to pick up the takeaway." ”

Tang Zhihuan once picked up the express delivery in the express supermarket, and heard that the username of a little girl was Gu Bei Niannan, who was a little fairy in the world.

The girl also said: "There are a few Mars symbols in the back, and I don't know how to read them." ”

He couldn't remember the girl's appearance exactly, but he was impressed by the long nickname.

Women, brain circuits are just different.

The phone vibrated a little.

Song Xixi replied to the message: "Okay." ”

After reading the news, the takeaway brother who was talking to him just now answered the phone, and then looked at him apologetically: "Sorry, sir, this is your takeaway, I wish you a happy meal." ”

He took it, curious about Song Xixi's username.

picked up the takeaway order and glanced at it, and two strange things flashed in Bo Liang's eyes.

Username, Sweet Tang.

Sweet... Tang Dynasty?

Is it him?

went upstairs with takeaways, and saw Song Xixi awkwardly greeting him at the door.

"Well, we never need a username for takeout downstairs."

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her, a smile crossed his cold eyes, and went to the table with her with takeaway: "Our side may have stricter security." ”

"That username is the name of a novel, don't get me wrong."

Song Xixi touched her nose in embarrassment, and blinked her eyes very seriously: "I stayed up late last day to read a novel.,It's called Sweet Sugar.,When I filled in the user information just now,I was going to write candy candy.,It's all the pot of the input method.。 ”

The man glanced at her lightly, lowered his head, and his voice suddenly became a little cold.

"Oh, I see."

His hand unhurriedly unpacked the takeaway package and took out all the food, Song Xixi didn't ask for the merchant's chopsticks, Tang Zhihuan bypassed the embarrassed woman and went into the kitchen to wash two pairs of chopsticks and came out.

"Actually...... You're sweet too. ”

Song Xixi took the chopsticks, suddenly looked at his cold face with a smile, said such a sentence quickly, and then lowered his head and took some eggs to eat.

The man stood opposite her, a hint of warmth crossed his cold eyes, and sat down methodically: "This is the first time I've heard this kind of description." ”

No one ever said anything about his sweetness.

Many people say that he is not easy to get along with, cold and cold, like ice cream that does not sell well in winter.

Song Xixi quietly looked up at him, he was caught squarely, and his cheeks were a little hot.

"Then I'll be the only one." She blinked and asked him obediently, "Is it good?" ”

The man didn't speak, pulled a tissue and coughed softly, and there was a faint throbbing in his eyes.

After eating, the man cleaned up the garbage, Song Xixi continued to sit in the living room and make PPT, Tang Zhihuan glanced behind her when he got up to pour water, and most of the time took a professional book and sat on the short sofa, without saying a word for two hours.

The sun was sinking in the west, and the light in the house turned yellow.

The man closed the book: "I'll send you back." ”

There was no traffic jam on the road, the car crossed half of the capital, sent downstairs, and met Song Xixi's neighbor Jiang Rulian.

Dressed in simple white short-sleeved and black half-length trousers, he nodded to them.

Song Xixi was grateful for the takeaway he brought last time, and said hello: "Are you going to work in the theater?" ”

"Well, it's the night shift today."

Jiang Rulian walked away, and Tang Zhihuan asked: "What kind of job is he, and he also works on weekends?" ”

"Cross talk actors, it's in the Zichu Society on Sanli Street."

Song Xixi's mind moved, and she was a little nervous: "When do you have time, can I invite you to the small theater to watch cross talk?" ”