After school, Zhou Moruo slowly packed her schoolbag, and after a while, she pretended to be idle and walked to the school gate.

Because she wasted too much time, there were not many people at the school gate, except for a few students who checked the hygiene, there was only the uncle of the security department.

In short, there is no one she wants to meet,

Zhou Moruo clenched his fists, Jiang Lianyan is a hypocrite, his words are not counted!

She took out her mobile phone angrily and was about to make a call, when footsteps suddenly came from behind her, "Zhou Moruo, you still know it,"

Zhou Moruo turned around, Jiang Lianyan had a schoolbag on his shoulder, and a bottle of drink in his left and right hands, "Which one do you want?" ”

Zhou Moruo was stunned, "You went shopping?" ”

"That's right, I've been waiting for you here since class, but you didn't come out for a long time, so I went to the supermarket first," Jiang Yanyan shook the two bottles of water again, "Tell me which one do you want?" ”

Zhou Moruo took a bottle casually, "I thought you escaped,"

Jiang Yanyan was quite puzzled by her words, "You are not a flood beast, what am I running away from?" ”

Zhou Moruo's footsteps stopped, and suddenly came to him, "Yes, I'm not a flood beast, what are you running from?" ”

Jiang Jian said, "When did I escape?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "You haven't run away from me, but you have been running away from my feelings,"

Jiang Lianyan raised his feet and walked forward, "You think too much,"

Zhou Moruo chased after him, "Okay, okay, I won't say it, let's go to dinner, what do you want to eat?" ”

Jiang Lianyan pulled the strap of his schoolbag, "Whatever,"

Zhou Moruo thought to herself, usually only others say that she is boring, but now she is very complaining about Jiang Lianyan,

This man is much more boring than her,

Pingcheng is being renovated almost every day, and in the past two days, it has been rectified near the school, and the original several stores have been renovated, and the only one that has not yet started construction is only a hot pot restaurant.

Zhou Moruo asked Jiang Yanyan, "Do you like to eat hot pot?" ”

Jiang Yanyan's face was flat, "It's okay," he said and walked in first.

If Zhou Mo thinks about it, he likes it, after all, Jiang Lianyan is not a person who will wronged himself.

There weren't many people in the store, the two of them found a table by the window and sat down, Zhou Moruo picked up the menu on the table, and was about to ask, "What do you eat," Jiang Lianyan clasped the table with his fingers, "Boss, I want a spicy fragrant pot,"

He turned his head again, "Do you eat spicy food?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "Whatever,"

Jiang Lianyan glanced at her, "If you can't eat spicy, don't be hard-mouthed, this clear soup pot is also delicious,"

Zhou Moruo laughed, "So you are still a frequent visitor here?" ”

Jiang Lianyan skillfully took the chopsticks to disinfect, "Haven't you been here before?" ”

Zhou Moruo shook his head, "No, I rarely eat things in the store outside,"

Jiang Lianyan nodded, "Your cooking is so delicious, you can just cook what you want to eat,"

Zhou Moruo put down his chopsticks and supported his chin with both hands, "Actually, I don't have anything special to eat,"

Jiang Jian said, "It's a good thing not to be picky,"

Zhou Moruo shook his head, "It's not that I'm not picky, it's just that it doesn't matter,"

"I can tell if something tastes good or not, but it doesn't matter which one I eat,"

"I can see which one looks good or not, but it doesn't matter which one I wear,"

"I can tell who can be friends, but it doesn't matter if she wants to be friends with me or not,"

Zhou Moruo reached out and picked up the drink and unscrewed the lid, "You said that I forced it that day, but in fact, since I was a child, I wanted what I could get, and I didn't want what I couldn't get, and I never forced anything,"

"The only thing I want is you"

Jiang Lianyan paused as he twisted the cap of the bottle,

A little blush climbed up his earlobe, and spread to his face, and the whole face began to burn slowly,

He didn't know why he was like this, but his heart was beating too fast, and the speed completely disrupted the rhythm of thinking.