Tang Yiyi went back upstairs to wash up and lie down on the bed, her heart was like a cat scratching, and she was tumbling for a while, Qin Baike was dangling in front of her all the time, but she couldn't touch it, and she couldn't hug it.

No wonder Wendy was furious before, I really admired her for being able to maintain the aura of the goddess and leave.

She picked up her mobile phone and clicked on the browser, and typed in Baidu: How to confess to the male god?

There are many answers, but they can be summed up in the following.

One is: direct confession type. Say I like you, be my boyfriend, or be a little more subtle and give you a chance to be my boyfriend, okay. Okay, we'll be together, no, I'll figure it out.

The biggest advantage of this approach is that it is straightforward, no guesswork, no waste of time and entanglement.

Of course, the biggest disadvantage is that if the confession fails, it is really very, very embarrassing, and my friends can't do it, and the barbershop lady is a lesson from the past.

The second is: suggestive type. Hints in words, hints in actions, hints in eyes, hints in everything that can be exploited.

The advantage of this method is that you don't have to expose yourself directly, there is room for maneuver, if the other party doesn't like you, he can directly block all your hints, and everyone can continue to be friends without incident.

The downside is that you think you're hinting, but if he doesn't receive anything when his reflex arc is relatively long, you'll waste a lot of expressions.

The third is: see people's hearts for a long time. It's just to hang around him when it's okay, let him get used to your presence, you treat him well, let him be moved, grateful, and then fall in love with you.

This method takes a long time, there is a lot of uncertainty, in case you haven't moved him yet, and another person has already intervened, you have lost all your efforts.

And that's not the worst, the worst thing is that you move him, but it's just moving.

Fourth: counterattack type. It is to turn yourself into a goddess and let him pursue you, whether you are going to plastic surgery, or going to fitness and yoga to lose weight, or working hard to become a goddess, in short, to make yourself excellent, if the flowers are in full bloom, butterflies will come.

It's tiring to think about.

Tang Yiyi sighed weakly, turned on her mobile phone to take a selfie, and looked at her single eyelid eyes, not thin or thick lips, not tall or short nose bridge, and a little baby fat little face, "Alas, he doesn't even want Wendy to be so beautiful, what's the use of me confessing like this?" Let's wash and sleep. ”

She exited the camera, clicked on the text message, looked at the only message he sent, sighed again, and replied: buy some stitch-free wound patches tomorrow.

He quickly replied: Okay.

After a while, she sent another one: Good night.

Then, there is no then.

Downstairs, there were a few young people with tattoos hanging around outside the noodle restaurant, going in to eat a few bowls of noodles, and staring at Qin Baike for several times before leaving.

Qin Baike took out his mobile phone and made a few calls, no matter what trouble the second tube brings, no matter how white and black it is, it will always have to go through a full set to finish.

After making the call, he walked out of the store and looked at the sky, there would be no rain tonight, let alone thunder.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, if there was thunder in the second half of the night, it was estimated that with Tang Yiyi's sleep quality, the thunder would have to bang hard in her ears, and he would stretch out his lightning hand and push desperately to wake her up.

What did she dream about?

"You never review, do you? I'm not going to copy it for you. In the dream, she should have told him this, otherwise why didn't she open her eyes and be afraid, but stroked his face and said, "It's so real."

Suddenly another girl's voice sounded in his ears: "You never review, do you?" That's it!

The two of them are so similar in their dedication to chasing their dreams.

By the time he saw her "good night", it was already half an hour later, and he thought that she should have fallen asleep, so he didn't reply.

On the second floor of the noodle shop, Liu Xin went to Qin's mother's room to collect dishes, and the second tube stopped him, "You made the introduction of this Qin Ji noodle restaurant?" ”

"Hmm."

"It's only when you make this dead look that the ghost wants to eat Qin Ji's noodles. You don't add text, who knows which photo you're using. See, do you think the photo is good, but it was stolen? The second tube held up the mobile phone in front of Liu Xin's eyes, and sure enough, another noodle restaurant used the same noodle picture.

"My brother won't let me use his pictures."

"If you are not allowed to use his picture, you will not be allowed to use his face, and there is no other part of the person except the face? The body, the whole body is him, it's stupid. ”

"I ...... I'll go first. Liu Xin fled.

Early in the morning, Tang Yiyi packed up and went out, and there was a sound of talking on the platform downstairs, Tang Yiyi stretched out his head and looked, it was the second tube on the phone, "That's right...... Bring those two lights and the reflector...... It's going to be ...... this afternoon. Right. ”

After making the call, he tried to stretch his back, and gently lifted his left arm, which was put down in pain before he could lift it. He took out a cigarette and lit it, sat directly on the ground, leaned against the pot of a green plant, and smoked silently.

Tang Yiyi stood by the railing and watched silently, until he finished smoking, stood up and went back to the house, and he didn't look up at her.

I really don't understand how Qin Baike can know that she is watching it every time? She shook her head in confusion and ran downstairs.

At the door of Qin Ji, she glanced at the signboard and suddenly wondered if those top-ranked noodle restaurants really had delicious noodles.

She took out her mobile phone, opened the voting link, found the noodle restaurant in second place, searched the address with the map, and ran in that direction.

A city's true cuisine is always hidden in those humble corners.

The second-ranked noodle restaurant focuses on the beef noodles in clear soup, cut large pieces of beef brisket, stewed with large pieces of radish, the soup is very clear, but it is very fresh in the mouth, the beef brisket is very soft, the radish absorbs enough beef and the freshness in the soup, the heat is just right, not hard or soft, every bite can relieve a little bit of greasy beef soup, and Qin Baike's hoof flower noodles are on par.

But now is not the season to eat turnips, and when the radishes are old, a layer of cloth will be raised under the skin, so some radishes will not taste so watery.

After eating noodles and taking the bus back, Tang Yiyi felt that with a similar taste, it was really natural for Qin Baike to be in the top ten.

She leaned her head on the window glass, and thought of his person listlessly from Qin Baike's face, how should she confess? She thought with a frown.

The hint is estimated to be no fun, if you tell him: Brother Bai, send me two boxes of chocolates on Valentine's Day. He must have looked up at her and said, "Okay." "She means that we are lovers, and he means that you want to have a snack, and I will buy it for you.

If you see someone selling roses on the street, say in front of him, "Wow, roses! "He'll definitely buy two for her...... And Xiao Xie. She meant that only lovers would give roses, and he meant to support the flower sellers who did odd jobs.

I'm looking forward to a thunderstorm, if he comes to accompany her, I don't know if he will understand if he will drill directly into his arms.

Tang Yiyi shook his head, he wouldn't understand, he would only think she was funny, and then wrap him in a cold quilt, his hands and feet would be in order, he was a gentleman.

Tang Yiyi looked at the moving street scene outside the street and sighed deeply.

It's not realistic to see people's hearts for a long time, she is not Xiao Xie, and the time she has been in contact with him is only so little, like now to taste the taste of various noodle restaurants for him, tell him to listen, he will not be moved, he will only say: A real foodie is not afraid of long distances and bumpy roads.

The counterattack type is passed directly, she is not ugly enough to go to plastic surgery, she doesn't want to be a goddess, she just wants to be a good Chinese medicine doctor.

In the end, the only thing left was a direct confession. Okay, find a good time to confess! Tang Yiyi couldn't help but clench his fist with his right hand, and silently shouted in his heart: fighting!