Chapter 42, the rhythm of eating poverty

I really like to eat steamed buns from the steamed bun shop at the school intersection, especially the minced meat. I usually eat in the cafeteria, but this morning I was attracted by the taste when I passed by, and I couldn't do it. So I went to buy it at noon, and I was very excited to save it for two nights. Unexpectedly, I ate it all at once.

Song Kexin was still eating the dishes she brought back from the cafeteria, and when she turned around, she seemed startled, and said, "I remember, you bought six steamed buns." ”

"yes, six bucks, minced meat."

"You're developing a second time, and you've eaten it all?"

"yes, I've eaten them all, it's amazing."

I touched my stomach, but I didn't feel like it was stretching, which is no longer magical.

Song Kexin said: "You can move a little, otherwise you will grow a few pounds in an afternoon." ”

A thunderbolt exploded on my head on a sunny day, and I hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm going for a walk." "If you don't take a walk, you're going to gain pounds, and you're already very fat.

After walking for a while, the meat did not lose but I was hungry.

During class, my stomach rumbled a few times, and I almost buried myself in my desk. Fortunately, there was a fake boyfriend who silently handed me a Snickers bar, and I buried my head under the desk and ate it silently.

Fortunately, this class is Su Gan's, and he is an acquaintance, so there is no embarrassment for me.

In order to maintain a good boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, Feng Zhiqiang and I are usually together after class. So, Feng Zhiqiang asked me strangely: "What about your weight loss?" ”

"I ...... Who lost weight? "I gave him a blank look, I'm not fat, okay, I'm just a little fat.

"And you're hungry like that?"

"I didn't eat enough at noon."

The six buns were not full, and their inexplicable kindness was weak.

Feng Zhiqiang said with a smile: "We invited you to a big dinner that night?" ”

"A big meal?" His eyes lit up, but he immediately thought of the one at home, shook his head and said, "No, I'll go back and cook it myself!" ”

"Then I'll call you tomorrow."

Although Feng Zhiqiang and I are fake boyfriend and girlfriend, we don't have much to talk about. So I don't usually communicate too much, sit in front of people and deal with it together, and then each has its own circle. Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten something.

Turning around to look around the corner, I saw Chang Qingqing waving at me.

"Oops, I actually ......" forgot to ask Chang Qingqing for an autograph, there have been too many things lately, almost one after another. I forgot that agreement for a while, how can that be good?

Let's go after thinking about it, although it's late, but it's just a signature, and the other party shouldn't be too opposed, right?

I didn't go home at night, so I came to the building according to the address Song Yan told that day. Unexpectedly, this was a private house, and after knocking on the door, it was a very handsome-looking man. It looks a little familiar, and I think it should be a star.

"Who are you?" He frowned, as if he hadn't thought of me as an uninvited guest.

"I'm looking for Song Yan." Is it in the wrong place?

"Song Yan, someone is looking for you." He walked in with that, not thinking of letting me in at all.

I could only stand outside the door, and after a while, Song Yan came out and was stunned when he saw me: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Here for an autograph!" I finished speaking cautiously, but I heard Song Yan roaring: "Do you have a sense of time?" ”

"Something happened, so it's late." Saving people and getting caught, that's a big deal!

"You...... Where is the sign-in? Song Yan seemed very angry, but he still attached great importance to his fans.

"Sign ...... I didn't take anything. "I came in a hurry, I really forgot to take something.

"Come in with me, there's really no way to get you." Song Yan turned around and went in, it seemed that there was really no way to take me.

I had to follow up, but the oncoming yang energy hit my face, which made me a little uncomfortable.

In a place of more than 200 square meters, there were about a dozen young men sitting, and they either practiced dialogue or movements together, which seemed to be quite harmonious.

Seeing me come in, he was very calm, and only one person smiled: "Song Yan, your girlfriend, it's quite quiet......" Before he finished speaking, Song Yan covered his mouth, and then said nervously: "Anyone's jokes can be made, only hers can't." ”

The man wondered, "Why not?" ”

"You can't afford to mess with her man." Song Yan gave me a very professional cover photo with his photo and signed name on it.

"Thank you." Speaking of my man, I blushed a little, and I hurriedly walked out.

Song Yan seems to be quite afraid of Jing Rong, and in fact, no one is afraid of him.

When I walked to the intersection, I saw his figure reflected in the window again. I smiled and hurriedly went to buy groceries and went home. Today's dishes were not less, and one person made three dishes, sat there and ate them.

"By the way, why didn't you chase me back today?" I asked casually.

"It's not too late."

After thinking about it, it was true that he was in a hurry because he was afraid that he would be in a hurry, and the road was still back, and it was really not too late.

"Jingrong, can we eat together? You can watch me eat it. "It doesn't look like it's alone.

Originally, I thought that he had an awkward fight with me because he was jealous before, and he was quite ruthless to others, would such a person really sit down to eat with me?

But he actually came and sat down, and sat down quite elegantly.

"Scenery ......"

"Eat without words."

"Oh."

I was shocked and continued to eat, but the feeling of him watching me eat with one hand was so nervous and warm that I almost forgot to eat.

For fear that he would really eat Xiu Se, he turned on the TV and ate while watching, glancing at him from time to time. When I came to my senses, I found that the food was basically gone. I seem to have served the rice three times, that is, three bowls......

Beauty is harmful, I must go out to exercise tonight, otherwise I will gain more than ten pounds.

"Will you go out for a walk later?" I asked as I brushed the night.

"Hmm." I was very happy that he agreed.

After cleaning up, he changed into sneakers, and when he turned around, he found that Jingrong had also changed into a piece of clothing. He wore a neat pair of leather boots and leather trousers, a somewhat classical-looking robe, and he wore a wide hat on his head, which was a bit like an Assassin in Assassin's Creed, very mysterious, and his face was completely invisible.

Today we finally have the appearance of boyfriend and girlfriend, and we are walking together under the night sky. There are a lot of college students in this area, and most of the people who come out to sneak around are couples, so everyone is very sideways and hides if they can.

I also think like this, and I finally pulled Jingrong out, and I must find a secret place to talk about my heart or something while walking.

So, I chose a forest path, where there is only one street lamp every few tens of meters, which is very dim, so there are usually few people coming. I'm not afraid, what else can I be afraid of if there's a ghost standing next to me?

Walking on the path, I think I should hold a hand or something.

"It's dark, isn't it? You have to be careful with your wrestling. ”

The other party didn't pay attention, I think this is really a cold joke, how can people wrestle if they are ghosts? But you won't will, but you will take my hand or help me?

"You saw other couples on the way, right? Do we also need to learn ...... "hold a little hand or something?"

"Pull and pull in public, what kind of system."

Jing Rong said coldly, I don't want to be hit.

This also made it difficult for people to fall in love, I was angry, and stood up and said: "Jingrong, now is not the era before." It's normal for young people to fall in love and hold a little hand together, and you are all ...... to me In that case, can't you just hold a hand? ”

Jing Rong's face was all hidden in his hat, and it was impossible to see his expression. But I felt a lot of pressure, and I always felt like I was screaming at a deep bottomless pit.

But suddenly, Jing Rong sighed and said, "Yes, it's a long time ago." Then he took my hand and said, "So? ”

I happily shook his hand, nodded and smiled: "That's it, the starry sky tonight is really beautiful." "I'm talking pure nonsense, because of the city sky, you can't see a few stars at all.

"Hmm."

We didn't say a word during the whole walk, but I was very happy because Jingrong seemed to be learning how to get along with me. He is an ancient ghost, and he seems to be a little powerful, and he can obediently listen to a little girl and learn to hold hands, and it seems that he has made a lot of progress.