Chapter 522: Laughing far-fetched

Lu Yanzhi hesitated for a second, then took off his coat and handed it to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai put his coat on his arm.

He didn't move, his eyes falling on his mask again.

Lu Yanzhi retracted his gaze, raised his hand and took off his mask and put it in his pocket.

Without waiting for Jiang Huai to say anything, he took it off himself and carried it in his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Huai smiled at him.

Entering the supermarket, Jiang Huai pushed the shopping cart in front, and Lu Yanzhi followed behind him.

After buying the ingredients he needed for a while, Jiang Huai went to the seasoning area again, found a bottle of tomato sauce, he was just about to put it in the shopping cart and seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Lu Yanzhi, and asked, "Do you have it at home?" ”

Lu Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

He added, "You don't have to buy any seasonings." ”

Because of learning to cook, he has almost all the condiments in his apartment, and the commonly used ones are not commonly used.

Jiang Huai said hello, and then pushed the shopping cart forward.

When passing by the snack area, Jiang Huai paused, his gaze swept over the rows of shelves, and finally fixed on a foreign chocolate, he reached out and took a large box and put it in the shopping cart.

Lu Yanzhi saw it in his eyes and didn't speak.

JAC rarely eats snacks, and this chocolate has always been his favorite brand.

"Do you see what else you need to eat?" Jiang Huai tilted his head to look at him.

Lu Yanzhi didn't think about it, and directly said no.

Jiang Huai frowned, but quickly let go, and his tone was gentle, "It should be a reward for you." ”

Lu Yanzhi was a little puzzled.

Jiang Huai reached out and patted the coat on the shopping cart.

Lu Yan knew it.

Seeing Jiang Huai's insistence, he took two steps forward and took a few snacks on the shelf.

After he got sick, he rarely bought these snacks.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he feels that what he liked before is no longer felt.

At the cash register, Jiang Huai loaded things in the front, and Lu Yanzhi helped take the contents of the shopping cart to the cashier in the back.

"Eh, boy, did you cut your wrists?"

Hearing the movement next to him, Lu Yanzhi's hand shook.

He subconsciously wanted to cover the heavy gauze on his wrist.

But the short sleeves he wore couldn't be covered no matter how he could.

"At this young age, how can you not think about it?" The aunt next to her didn't know if she was kind, and kept chattering, arousing a lot of curious eyes.

Lu Yanzhi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he put the last item away, and then smiled at Aunt Chong, but didn't say anything.

His laugh was a bit far-fetched.

"Tell your aunt, why do you want to cut your wrists?" The aunt stepped forward and wanted to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Lu Yanzhi.

When Jiang Huai heard the voice, he hurriedly stepped forward and separated the aunt from Lu Yanzhi.

"Auntie." Jiang Huai smiled kindly at Aunt Chong, "You think too much." ”

He blocked Lu Yanzhi behind him.

"Not a cut wrist?" Aunt doesn't believe it.

"It's not." Jiang Huai was still smiling, but the next sentence seemed to be a little inconsistent with his temperament, "And, even if it is, it has nothing to do with you, right?" ”

"......" Aunt choked.

"Everyone is queuing up to check out, isn't it good for you to be stuck here and take up everyone's time?"

"Of course, I know you may be well-intentioned, but isn't it rude to comment so loudly in public about someone who has nothing to do with you?"