Fang Sirou seemed to feel that she was saying too absolutely, and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "That...... When the time comes, I will put forward one condition, you must do it. ”

Sang Ji thought, isn't it a matter of who treats you to dinner!

She must be able to do this, so she nodded and responded, "Okay." ”

"It's a deal." Fang Sirou playfully winked at Sang Ji.

-

On Monday afternoon, Fang Sirou called her.

Sang Ji didn't expect this meal to be scheduled so quickly.

And Fang Sirou's request made her cry and laugh.

Sang Ji grabbed his mobile phone and clicked on the interface of sending text messages to Xu Jiamu with some helplessness.

Fang Sirou's conditions for her were very simple, bring Xu Jiamu for dinner.

Sang Ji was puzzled, and Fang Sirou said generously: "I like him." ”

This inexplicably made her troubled, and she didn't know whether to ask Xu Jiamu if he had a girlfriend first, or to connect Fang Sirou with the old man first.

After all, it was self-defeating and the one who was embarrassed in the middle was her.

Sang Ji drooped his shoulders and sat on the table and chair with his neck slumped, his fingers constantly swiping the phone screen.

Li Jiaen, who had just come back from pouring water, climbed on her shoulder with a pink cat's paw cup and looked at the phone screen, "Still thinking?" ”

"Hmm." Sang Ji's expression was sluggish.

Li Enjia laughed out loud, rubbed her head affectionately and said, "Don't think so much, bring that man to dinner first!" Didn't you already say yes? ”

Sang Ji thought about it, pressed the screen, and clicked into the input box: "Brother Jiamu, are you free tonight?" ”

After typing,Sang Ji quickly browsed,It seems that something is missing,Then he clicked out the input method again,Fill in the sentence later。

"I want to treat you to dinner."

Xu Jiamu seemed to be busy, and Sang Ji waited for half an hour before receiving a reply from him, and his heart was extremely tormented.

And there are only two hours left before Fang Sirou's dinner.

Kuwaki leaned against the back of his chair and stretched out his head through the balcony door to look out at the sky that was getting dark.

He won't be busy all the time and can't see the information, right?

Sang Ji sighed, threw his phone on the bed, opened his laptop and clicked on the wedding dress design web page, browsing through the excellent works, forcing himself to stop thinking about Fang Sirou and Xu Jiamu.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was the appointed time.

Suddenly a loud bell rang out in the quiet dormitory, which frightened her heart.

Sang Ji stood on the chair, stretched out his hand to scoop up the mobile phone that was thrown into the bed, it was Fang Sirou.

Sang Ji glanced at the notification bar without any news, and answered the call with a wilt: "Hey? ”

"Are you leaving?" Fang Sirou's expectant voice came from the other end of the phone.

Sang Ji couldn't bear to tell the truth, pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "Not ready to ...... yet"

She paused again and said, "Why don't you wait for Xu Jiamu to come, and I'll call you again?" ”

"It's fine." Fang Sirou didn't doubt it, and responded with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Ji put the screen down on the table and muttered, "If she didn't make an appointment, she should be very disappointed, right?" ”

"No," Li Jiaen, who was lying on the bed, suddenly said, "Fang Sirou doesn't look like someone who gives up easily, so she should be very optimistic." ”

Li Jiaen said, sticking her head out from the curtain of the bed, "She may pester you to ask Xu Jiamu to come out and create an opportunity for her." ”

It seems to make some sense.

Sang Ji looked like he was benefiting and nodded.

Seeing this, Li Jiaen smiled.

She pointed to the table, "Help me get the charger." ”

“……”