Chapter 47: Dinner at Snack Street (1)

Now he has some doubts about life.

Wen Qingtang didn't think about Gu Xingchen's thoughts, and seeing that he didn't reply to the message, he simply turned off his phone and put it in his bag.

Su Jingchen, who had endured it for a long time, finally asked the doubts in his heart at the moment when Wen Qingtang put down his phone, "Tangtang, are you in love?" ”

"yes." Wen Qingtang didn't hide it at all, and generously admitted that he was in love.

"Really?" Did I miss it again?

Su Jingchen didn't know how to describe his current embarrassment.

"Well, we just got together a short time ago." Wen Qingtang continued.

It's not that she doesn't know what Su Jingchen thinks about herself, but she also knows that he thinks about herself so bluntly.

She can't give him the kind of affection he wants, so naturally she won't drag him down.

She still likes to say whatever she wants, and she doesn't like to hide her hands and feet in whatever she does, which feels uncomfortable and is not suitable for her.

"Is he good to you?" Su Jingchen endured the pain in his heart and asked again.

"He's been nice to me."

"Congratulations, you're finally out of the ranks of single dogs." Su Jingchen endured the pain in his heart, and with difficulty hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal an extremely ugly smile.

"Then you have to work hard, you're already so old, I'm afraid no one wants it if you get old, right?" Wen Qingtang had already noticed that the current atmosphere was very depressing, so he simply made a little joke to ease the atmosphere.

In the time that followed, neither of them spoke, and naturally they knew what was going on in each other's hearts.

The two of them came to Jingda Snack Street, got out of the car, and went directly to the hot pot shop they used to go to.

Although it is still summer, the business of the hot pot restaurant has not decreased, but it is very full.

"The business of the small shop is still the same as before." Su Jingchen and Wen Qingtang stood at the door and looked at the hot pot shop full of business and sighed.

"yes, I don't know if the proprietress is in the store." Wen Qingtang pouted, his face tangled.

Su Jingchen glanced at her with slanted eyes, and knew what the hell this girl was thinking about in her heart.

"Are you thinking of asking the proprietress to make you another bowl of sour plum soup?" Su Jingchen said a word to break the small calculation in Wen Qingtang's heart.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Wen Qingtang's face, which made people guess what he was thinking, which was really a little weird and embarrassing.

"Well, no, I thought you could give me a bowl, hahahaha." Wen Qingtang laughed and walked into the hot pot shop.

Su Jingchen shook his head helplessly and dotingly, this girl was still the same as then, and then hurriedly followed.

Wen Qingtang came to the small store, and looked at the store full, frowning a little.

This scene happened to let Su Jingchen, who had just come in, see that he didn't speak, but went directly to the front desk and asked the clerk for a more elegant and quiet private room.

The two of them sat inside, and there was a small window with a layer of glass on the outside of the partition, and the outside could not see the inside, but the inside could indeed see the scene outside.

Wen Qingtang dragged his chin and looked at the college students coming and going, and inexplicably remembered the scene when he was in college, as if it happened yesterday.

Just when Wen Qingtang was stunned, the proprietress had already come to the private room with the menu.

"Hello, what do you two want to order? Here's the menu. The proprietress put the menu in her hand on the table, took the pen in her hand and waited for the two of them to order and write it down.