Chapter 11 Jiang who didn't count in his heart
"Watermelon is delicious."
Jiang Yi'an, who was lying on the rattan chair, suddenly turned his head and said to Bai Ze.
After cutting the watermelon, Jiang Yi'an pulled the rattan chair out of the store.
Bai Ze, who was lying on the chair next to him, "meowed" softly, his tail hanging in the air, and swayed leisurely with the wind a few times.
The city is already a sunset scene, and the sunset in the sky is always reminiscent of salted duck egg yolk.
A man and a cat are like two salted fish that have lost their dreams, and they have been paralyzed here for most of the afternoon.
"I'm going to eat hot pot later, do you want to follow?"
Looking at Bai Ze's hair, Jiang Yi'an couldn't help but think about what it would look like after it was stained with red oil.
Perhaps, not at all? It's like being in the dorm room in the morning. He thought silently in his mind.
“…… Is it tasty? Bai Ze arched his body and stretched his limbs.
"Smack"
Jiang Yi'an's hand lightly covered Bai Ze's head, and before he could rub it twice, Bai Ze jumped off the chair.
Sitting up with both hands on the rattan chair, Jiang Yi'an also stretched.
"Let's get it." The brisk voice has a hint of youth.
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"Let it go."
On the crowded streets of the night market, a battery car walks through the crowd.
After turning left and right for a while, Jiang Yi'an finally drove Bai Ze to the hot pot restaurant.
"Brother Jiang, what about this."
Outside the hot pot restaurant, at a table in the corner, Yu Xuan stood up and waved to him.
Gently raising his hand to signal to him, Jiang Yi'an pushed the car to the side of the store.
"What's going on today, I'm taking someone to school again, and I'm planning to confess."
Picking up the warm tartary buckwheat tea on the table, Jiang Yi'an tasted it.
He took off the bag hanging diagonally in front of him with one hand, and then Bai Ze walked out of the opening and sat quietly beside Jiang Yi'an.
"Hey, wasn't this the admission two days ago?"
Yu Xuan peeled the boiled edamame on the table, and said without a match, and Jiang Yi'an did not interrupt him.
"I've been playing with her since we were kids."
"Later, she went to high school in Jiangcheng, and I thought about waiting for her to be admitted to college."
"Now that Qing Ran has decided to go to the same university as me, she doesn't have so many scruples."
"That's it, I'm so familiar with Qing Ran, although I haven't said it, I know it in my heart......"
Jiang Yi'an reached out and snatched the last edamame pod from Yu Xuan's hand, "So you pushed this life on me?" ”
Yu Xuan smiled embarrassedly, "It's not up to you to push your brother." ”
Peeling off the moist pods, Jiang Yi'an stuffed the edamame into his mouth.
"What do you want to get one?"
During the day, Yu Xuan only explained to Jiang Yi'an a little, and did not say specific requirements.
"That's it, what kind of cake, balloons, playing and singing, it's the best, Brother Jiang, you give ......"
"Ahem......"
Jiang Yi'an, who was choked twice, hurriedly poured a large sip of tartary buckwheat tea, with a faint wheat fragrance and a slight bitterness after sweetness.
Moistening his throat, Jiang Yi'an drank it all in one gulp.
Looking at Yu Xuan, who was staring at him blankly, Jiang Yi'an patted it on the table with some hatred.
"Are you going to put this on hold for a birthday party or to confess?"
Yu Xuan was stunned and asked him weakly. "Aren't these two similar?"
Yes, it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill him. Jiang Yi'an thought helplessly.
He picked up the hairy belly that had just been brought up by the waiter and scalded it in the boiling red oil.
"Eat first, talk as you eat."
The crispy and tender hairy belly is quickly scalded, wrapped in a circle of coriander and minced garlic into the mouth, and the hot red oil mixed with sesame sesame oil blooms in the mouth with a distinct layer.
Jiang Yi'an took a deep breath and dispersed the spicy taste in his mouth.
"You think, you've known each other for so long."
"Even if you send a text tomorrow morning saying, 'Let's be together,' wouldn't she agree?"
Yu Xuan was anxious, "That agreement is consent, but it's too casual......"
Jiang Yi'an waved his hand, "After listening to me, the most important thing is not the form, but your heart." ”
"Mind?"
Taking advantage of Yu Xuan's confusion, Jiang Yi'an decisively scooped up all the freshly cooked beef in the pot.
"Yes, it's the heart that matters."
"Do you think, one is a hand-knitted scarf, and the other is a scarf bought in the mall, which do you think you will be happier to receive?"
Yu Xuan raised his eyebrows, he felt as if he understood. "The one you knit by hand?"
As a must in a hot pot restaurant, the smooth and strong spicy beef bursts out with tender juice on the tip of the tongue, which makes Jiang Yi'an addicted.
I don't know if it's spicy or hot, Jiang Yi'an slapped his thigh.
"That's right! Even if it's a text message, a heartfelt little essay is a lot better than a simple 'I like you'. ”
Then, Comrade Xiao Jiang, who has been single for 20 years, gave Yu a lecture on the "confession" for more than half an hour.
The speaker didn't know what he was talking about, and the listener was stunned.
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"In short, what you want to highlight is a 'ruined kettle'-style 'poor dagger'."
"Show that if you don't stay with her, you're like you can't see the sun tomorrow."
Yu Xuan said that he was shocked, and it was the first time he knew that idioms could be used like this.
Jiang Yi took the last bite of meat with satisfaction, took a sip of tea, and slowly exhaled.
"If you put your heart into it, the girls will be moved, not how much money you spend, it doesn't matter."
Jiang Yi'an was not wrong about this.
In terms of the relationship between the two, let Liu Qingran know that Yu Xuan spent too much money, and maybe he would have to hammer him again.
Yu Xuan touched his chin thoughtfully, he seemed to know how to prepare.
Yu Xuan, who was relieved, picked up the chopsticks, planning to drink some wine with Jiang Yi'an for another hour.
He fished in the pot, potato chips, lettuce, lettuce......
Yu Xuan's brows became more and more wrinkled, what about the meat in the pot?
Looking at the constantly floating and churning vegetarian dishes, Jiang Yi whistled with peace of mind.
It is Jiang Yi'an, a master of emotions, who eats meat, what is the matter with Jiang Yi, the true feelings, Yi, the peerless good brother, An?
"Boss, add one copy of beef, duck intestines, and hairy belly!" Yu Xuan shouted at the loud lobby.
Bai Ze, who was lying quietly on the wooden bench, licked his mouth, but in fact, it wasn't all Jiang Yi'an eating alone......
Most of the lights in the corners were blocked, and the rising mist in the pot blocked the sight of the two.
Therefore, Bai Ze quietly got a few pieces of meat out of the pot, and he was not found.
Coffee, watermelon, hot pot...... That's good. It thought so to its heart.
Bai Ze raised his head and quietly looked at the bright starry sky.
It suddenly went dark in front of him, and it turned out that Jiang Yi'an had put his hand on its head.
With a dissatisfied "meow", Bai Ze pushed away Jiang Yi'an's warm palm with his claws.
"Gone."
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