Chapter 7 Three thousand ink hairs, heartbeat

13.

The weather is cold, and the two of them both want to eat hot pot.

He took her to a Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant, and the proprietress spoke Sichuan-style Mandarin, which was very kind and amiable.

The two of them sat in the corner of the restaurant, the red spicy soup kept rolling in the pot, and Jane stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth, and the fragrant and spicy taste was addictive.

"What are you and Milley going to do?" Jian Yi asked casually with a large chunk in his mouth, his eyes staring at the tumbling red soup.

Li Yan'an stopped his chopsticks and forgot to chew them, and after thinking for a while, his deep eyes met Jian Yi's clear eyes.

Jian Yi looked at him, his eyelashes were thick and black, and his dark eyes were as calm as water, not the calm of his heart like water, but the calm after disappointment. How could she see resentment and disappointment in his eyes?

"Brother Yan'an?" Jian Yi cautiously called his name.

He withdrew his dark eyes and bowed his head.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the air was about to freeze. The red soup tumbled violently, and the white mist rose into the air and hit the warm yellow chandelier.

He chose to be silent, and Jian Yi had no choice but to eat silently.

"What do you want me to do? Marry her? Li Yan'an suddenly raised his head and asked her, and the chopsticks took a duck intestine and put it in the pot.

Jian Yi frowned in confusion, what did his life events have to do with whether she wanted or not?

"I just wanted to ask you what your plans are, I didn't want to dictate your feelings." As soon as Jian realized that she might have asked a question that she shouldn't have asked, it caused Li Yan'an to misunderstand her.

Li Yan'an continued to rub his duck intestines, "I don't mean to blame you, I mean, you want me to marry her?" ”

Jian Yi didn't give an answer immediately, the words went around and around in the intestines, and his brain thought repeatedly and said slowly, "If you really love each other, of course I want to." ”

She was really afraid that one would be careless and upset him, so she reminded herself to be careful with her words and deeds.

"What about you, are you really planning to marry your boyfriend?"

Li Yan'an's duck intestines were finally ready, he waved his long hand, and the duck intestines stayed in Jian Yi's bowl.

"Hmm. He said that he would take me home to meet my parents first after graduation. Jian Yi picked up the long duck intestines and began to suck them, and the duck intestines were just right to be crispy and tender, and full of deliciousness.

Jian Yi was a little excited to eat the delicious food, "This duck intestine is really delicious, eating hot pot duck intestine is even more delicious than my favorite beef." ”

Li Yan'an listened to her words, and the corners of his mouth hooked into an inexplicable smile, "Do you really know what your favorite is?" ”

His words meant something, but unfortunately Jian Yi's IQ and EQ were both disconnected, and he didn't hear his extraneous voice.

She nodded, picked up a raw duck intestine and rubbed it in the pot, "Of course I know, my favorite right now is duck intestines." ”

Li Yan'an was in a good mood, and he generously gave all the whole plate of duck intestines to Jian Yi.

Li Yanan went back to the hotel that night to check out and went home with Jian Yi.

After Li Yan'an went back, he didn't see how happy his father was, he asked him to wash up the smell of hot pot and then go back to his room to sleep as if nothing had happened.

It's just that when Li Yan'an carried him to go upstairs to take a bath, he said meaningfully, "No one can force you to do what you don't want, unless you are willing." ”

"Just like this time, if you don't want to come back, it's useless for anyone to invite you."

"You don't have Miss Milai in your heart, I've raised you for more than 20 years, and I still don't know you?"

"Duplicity!"

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Li Yan'an smiled bitterly. Duplicity is his biggest flaw and the biggest regret of his life.

14. There are the most rugged peaks, which are more complete than you and me

During the winter vacation, Jane took the high-speed train back to school.

Qiao Yi called her when she was about to arrive in City C, and he said he was at the station and he came to pick him up.

Winter has just passed, and the snow on the roadside has not yet completely melted, and the newly smoked buds of dead trees are clinging to the snow, and a few sparrows are chirping in their ears.

Jane took a breath of cold air, and it was so cold that she shivered. When the snow melts, it is colder than the snow.

"Jane One." People from afar and wide were calling her.

Looking through the crowd, she saw Qiao Yi running towards her like a gust of wind, with a smile on his face and a row of front teeth white and neat. In this crowd of **, he only has her in his eyes.

He rushed over and hugged her, and the huge external force pulled him and her back again and again. Jane's steps were messy and she almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately, Qiao Yi stabilized her.

Jane's feet were dangling in the air, and he lifted them to eye level with him. His beautiful peach blossom eyes shone with gentle water, and he said, "Jian Yi, I miss you." ”

"Me too." I miss you too.

As soon as Jane returned to the dormitory, she simply packed her luggage, Qiao Yi went home to pick her up on his motorcycle, and had a simple meal with a group of old friends and went to KTV to sing and kill time.

The box was dim, even the lights were dim.

Everyone played games around the table, sang songs, and drank wine.

Jian Yi and Qiao Yi were squeezed into the darkest part of the corner, she rubbed shoulders with him, and he would hold her hand from time to time.

He always said that her time with him was not real, like a dream, and he only felt it was real when he actually held her hand.

She looked at him and smiled, he attached himself, his mouth was close to her ear, the warm breath made her ears tickle, he lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Bisheng is newly married, that's not wrong at all, I haven't seen you for two months and I like you more than before." ”

Playing Truth or Dare, Qiao Yi was drawn in the second round of the game. Qiao Yi chose to tell the truth, and someone asked him to use one sentence to describe the feeling of seeing his first girlfriend at first sight.

When the topic of first love girlfriend was concerned, everyone was not calm, and everyone coaxed together, but their eyes drifted to Jian Yi unfriendly.

Jian Yi is not calm, she doesn't know Qiao Yi's past, she is afraid to accept that there are people he cares about outside of her, or she is not the person he cares about the most.

Qiao Yi appealed to everyone not to be foolish, and everyone looked at him quietly, and he looked at Jian Yi and looked at her under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes.

He said confidently, "I've only had a girlfriend like you." ”

He frowned and thought about it seriously, how to describe her in one sentence. After pondering for a moment, his thin lips opened lightly, "Three thousand ink hairs, my heart is pounding." ”

A bright and moving face flashed in his mind, and he recalled the scene when he first met Jian Yi.

In the freshman military training, they were tired from kicking during the day, and the instructor sat on the turf with them at night and sang songs, but the nature of everyone's singing was not very high.

In order to improve the atmosphere, the instructor asked if there was anyone in the team who was good at music and dance, and his roommate knew that he danced the waltz very well, so he dragged him up with a hard drag.

But he can only waltz, he doesn't have a dance partner, and it's kind of embarrassing and funny for him to dance alone.

He looked up at a crowd of army green, black-haired, oppressive people. "Does anyone waltz? Lack of a dance partner. ”

In response to him was the dead silence of Cheng Mo.