【Eaten.】 】

Zhihua stared at the two words that Song Nanqiao replied tightly, her face was shocked, and there seemed to be a conclusion in her eyes.

She stared at those two words, her cheeks flushing slightly.

So did Song Nanqiao know that she didn't eat coriander?

"You ask questions, why are you so entangled?"

In the pavilion of the town, Lin Miaomiao put up the drawing board to paint, she looked up at Zhihua speechlessly, and said slowly.

"And what should I ask?"

Zhihua hugged his mobile phone, and he didn't know how to ask at all.

Is it to ask directly, do you know that I don't like to eat cilantro?

Or to ask euphemistically, then why don't you have coriander in the dishes you order?

Or is it something else?

Zhihua expressed his special entanglement.

"It really is."

Lin Miaomiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she directly reached out and snatched Zhihua's mobile phone, and then sent out the message in two clicks.

"Grinding and chirping."

After sending the message, Lin Miaomiao returned the phone to Zhihua, and she glared at Zhihua.

It's really, I usually know that painting is not this kind of grinding and chirping, but now it has become so grinding and chirping.

Lin Miaomiao said that if she likes a person who knows a lot about painting, she is not only grinding and chirping, but also a little silly.

"But Miaomiao, I'm so nervous, what should I do?"

Zhihua gently rubbed the position of her heart, and she gently bit her lip.

"Don't be next to me, look upset."

"I said that you are usually such a smart person, why did your IQ drop after meeting Song Nanqiao?"

Lin Miaomiao picked up the brush again and painted her own paintings, and she didn't even look at the paintings with her eyes.

It's really oh, Lin Miaomiao can't imagine it, if Zhihua is really in love with Song Nanqiao, will she become a love brain?

"No, I think I'm pretty smart."

Zhihua touched his face and shook his head in confusion.

Why did her IQ drop?

"Ahhh

Looking at the message replied by Song Nanqiao in the mobile phone, Zhihua's eyes lit up, and she held the mobile phone with a happy face.

"Oh."

Lin Miaomiao's tone was flat.

"So you can sit and not move?"

Lin Miaomiao looked at the whole cheering Zhihua and reminded her gently.

Zhihua is now her model, and she really can't paint it at this time.

"Okay, okay."

Zhihua agreed, and his heart was still excited.

She was thinking, how did Song Nanqiao know that she didn't eat coriander?

She was sure she wasn't talking out.

It's really very confusing.

——

In the café near Song Nanqiao's company, Chen Mo and Song Nanqiao sat opposite each other, and there was a cup of coffee in front of the two of them.

Chen Mo squeezed the wall of the cup tightly, he stared at Song Nanqiao and didn't say a word.

Chen Mo didn't speak, and Song Nanqiao didn't speak.

"Senior Song, do you like it...... Do you know how to draw? ”

After a long time, Chen Mo was the first to break the silence, he stared at Song Nanqiao's face, not wanting to miss any of Song Nanqiao's expression.

"yes, I like it."

Song Nanqiao stirred the coffee in the cup, and he replied slowly.

The tone is flat.

"It's good to like it both ways."

Chen Mo lowered his head, his heart was bitter.

If it is wishful thinking on the part of Zhihua, then he still has a chance, but that is not wishful thinking on the part of Zhihua.

"You like her, we can play fair."

Song Nanqiao pushed a snack that the waiter had just served in front of Chen Mo, and he said slowly.

He wasn't so careful, and he wouldn't say that what I liked should be mine.

A person, in addition to him, others also have the right to like and chase the same thing.

Then the thing he likes doesn't belong to him in the end, and he won't complain or anything, after all, he also likes it seriously.

"No, she and I are more suitable to be friends."

Chen Mo shook his head lightly and said.

They are really more suitable to be friends than couples.

They have many, many mutual friends, live close to each other, and the relationship between the two families is good.

If you don't make friends and become a couple, once there is a little accident, then their relationship ......

"I can tell you like her a lot."

Song Nanqiao said quietly.

Boys know boys better.

Although he and Chen Mo did not have a great intersection, they had met a few times occasionally.

Song Nanqiao still clearly remembers that in the scorching summer, Chen Mo ran for a long time to buy a baked cake, just to give him a little green plum.

"She likes to eat, and I'll be fine if I run far."

Chen Mo's words still echoed clearly in Song Nanqiao's mind.

At that time, Song Nanqiao didn't know that the little Qingmei Chen Mo said was Zhihua, and he only learned about it recently.

Because Chen Molin Miaomiao knows that the three people are playing together.

Song Nanqiao was thinking at that time, what kind of feeling is it to like it?

Chen Mo: "But she doesn't like me." ”

Never has it been higher than the likes between friends.

"I've listed her preferences, if you really like her, be nice to her."

"If you don't like her, please tell her she's stupid, but she's sane."

Chen Mo took out a notebook, and he was full of hobbies for painting.

He looked at Song Nanqiao, his eyes were full of seriousness.

He likes to live happily in Zhihua, even if this happiness is not given by him.

Song Nanqiao was silent.

"Senior Song, you are very good, I am ashamed of myself."

Chen Mo said again.

Yes, if Song Nanqiao is not so good, he can go for it.

"Everyone has their own point of shine, and you are also excellent."

The smile on Song Nanqiao's lips was very warm.

He put the notebook away, and what he couldn't hide in his eyes was tenderness.

Zhihua didn't eat coriander, Chen Mo told him.

Song Nanqiao actually has his own plans, he feels that he and Zhihua have known each other too little now, and it would be a bit abrupt if they were together so soon.

He wanted to know more about Zhihua before deciding to be together.

"Senior Song, I have some money here, if your company's funds are unstable, you can use it."

Even if the company is already on the right track, it will always be difficult to get started.

"No, you don't."

Song Nanqiao was a little stunned, and he didn't quite understand what kind of operation Chen Mo was doing.

"I heard that you are also starting a business, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

"I can't say I know a lot, but at least I have a little more experience than you."

Song Nanqiao said slowly, the hardest time of entrepreneurship has passed, and he will definitely know a little more.

Boys' friendships are sometimes very simple.