Chen Ya didn't want to talk about the fact that he was collectively boycotted by the entire Chinese music scene. He said to Jiang Xinhai, "Have you had dinner?" ”

"Not yet."

"Let's go eat together."

Jiang Xinhai stared at him suspiciously: "You can just say that I will invite you to dinner, it's not that I don't know that you have no money." ”

"Hey, you've found out. You're so smart. ”

After being praised, Jiang Xinhai turned around proudly, like ice and snow, did not speak and pretended to be cool, turned around and walked away, her skirt staggering, like a princess.

Before going out, under Jiang Xinhai's repeated persuasion, Chen Ya finally changed out of the suit on his body.

He was now wearing a plain white short-sleeved T-shirt and looked like a big boy for his age.

When he just changed his clothes and came out, Jiang Xinhai tilted his head and looked at him for a long time. His formal attire and dusty face made him look like an insurance buyer.

After changing into normal clothes, he transformed into a big boy with a refreshing face.

His skin was not black, and his pure white T-shirt on his upper body looked even more energetic, revealing slightly swollen muscles under his short sleeves, which couldn't help but attract Jiang Xinhai to look at it for a long time.

"How? Am I handsome? Chen Ya asked her.

"I think ......" Jiang Xinhai retracted his gaze and blinked, "It's just an ordinary big boy." ”

"Ordinary? You're tsundere again. ”

"It's not tsundere, you narcissist. I'm not Yan Kong, how can I like you like this? ”

She knew what Tsundere meant. Tsundere means "to hide your inner liking with a seemingly tough attitude", Chen Ya told her.

However, Chen Ya herself completely forgot the meaning of the word "tsundere" that she instilled in her, which made her have a subtle misunderstanding, and it felt a little inexplicable to hear her mention whether she liked it or not.

Thinkers

Marina University has two gates, the main entrance is the north gate. But in the minds of most students, "the main entrance is just a decoration, and those above will not understand".

The main entrance is magnificent, several white marble pillars are shining every time they are born in the morning sun, and every time they go to the school to welcome the visiting group or any distinguished guests, the door is open here, and they are waiting for it.

Usually, the main entrance is open with a small door, and not many people enter or leave. After class, students generally go through the south gate.

The south gate is facing the East Lake, and in summer, it is sparkling and bright, and the willows flutter on the causeway. Next to the East Lake is a dense residential building and residential area. Spring Garden is also located in this area.

The dense flow of people has given rise to a dense number of shops, and on the street directly opposite the south gate of the Esplanade University, as far as the eye can see, it is full of birds and fireworks from all kinds of vendors, selling all kinds of food from the north and south.

Cool skin, cold noodles, fried pho, lo noodles, baked cold noodles, Qishan Zhenzi noodles, flying cakes, pancakes, egg scones...... The blue, green, and yellow signs exude warmth as the sun gradually sets, giving the street a cyberpunk feel to the dimly lit streets.

The small shovel that makes the iron plate fried rice flies in the air, and the egg is gently and skillfully knocked on the side, and when it is opened with one hand, the egg white and yolk inside flow to the iron plate, and soon it is snow-white and yellow-golden. The vendor quickly scratched a few times with a shovel, making a piercing grinding sound, and the "tuk tuk" chopped the solidified eggs, and at this time, there was a burst of egg fragrance.

Then pour the overnight rice on the iron plate, crush it with a shovel, stir-fry it a few times, the eggs will be wrapped in the rice, the hot smoke will rise, the rice grains will make a "zizi" sound on the iron plate, and the soy sauce next to it will be squeezed three times on the rice, mixed together and stir-fried a few times, it will become an attractive golden yellow, which makes people appetite.

There are also handmade milk tea shops on the street, and they usually also sell grilled sausages next to them. The warm light on the sausage roasting machine is shining, and through the glass window, rows of red sausages roll with the heating wheel, "peeling", shining, and a few will suddenly bloom, revealing the bright red tender meat inside the casing.

In the middle is two large iron woks, the bottom is wrapped in a cotton coat for insulation, the big one is filled with milk, the small one is filled with tea, as soon as the lid is opened, the strange fragrance is tangy, and the small box in the middle is divided into more than a dozen grids, which contain ingredients such as pearls, taro balls, turtle jelly, and burning fairy grass, which can be added as you like.

There is also lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken, if you want to buy one, someone else handed it over, the lotus leaf has been covered with soft, stained with water vapor, the outside is black, peel it off to see, the thick glutinous rice is wrapped in boneless chicken, accompanied by the fragrance of lotus leaves, looking at the oil, eating is not greasy, it is very belly.

Chen Ya and Jiang Xinhai walked on the road, Jiang Xinhai wore a mask and a khaki baseball cap, and his hair was scattered like an athletic girl.

The two are a perfect match and look a lot like a couple.

Xinhai bought baked cold noodles, Chen Ya bought a set of pancakes and fruits, the two sat down in the store, Jiang Xinhai saw that no one was paying attention to the left and right, quickly took off the mask, stuffed it into his mouth, and almost choked on the chili seeds.

"Have you ever eaten any of these street foods before?" Chen Ya asked.

"Of course you've eaten, what do you think of me?" Jiang Xinhai wrinkled his nose, "When I used to go to school, I pressed the road with my girlfriend every day, what haven't I eaten?" ”

"Oh."

Chen Ya took a bite of the pancake and said, "I thought you were the kind of person who lived in a big villa isolated from the world, was served by maids every day, and ate French food or kaiseki cuisine every day. ”

Jiang Xinhai scoffed: "Who would be like this?" What misconceptions do you have about rich people? ”

"Then what is the usual life of a little rich woman like you?"

Jiang Xinhai was very dissatisfied with the title of "little rich woman" and kicked him under the table with his foot.

At this time, the word "rich woman" has not been widely used as it will be in the future, with the word "mother", which more or less makes Jiang Xinhai, who still thinks of himself a girl, frown.

"Don't call me a rich woman, my money is earned by my own ability." Jiang Xinhai protested.

"Oh, what's that calling you?"

"Just call me Xinhai."

"Oh, Kokomi."

After Chen Ya finished calling, Jiang Xinhai regretted it at the speed of light.

"Forget it, you might as well call me by my full name. Call me this weird, only my girlfriend would call me that. ”

"So, what is your life like?"

Jiang Xinhai raised his head, thought for a while, and said: "That is, just like ordinary people, if you don't go to school, you will go shopping every day and press the road." ”

"Is that so?"

"Swimming at home on weather like this, oh yes, I also learned to play golf last year."

“…… Is this ordinary? ”

Jiang Xinhai blinked his sparkling eyes: "What about you?" How are you? ”

"My family is very poor, I live in the village, there is no water or electricity, I rely on firewood for cooking, and I can't afford to eat eggs, because eggs have to be sold so that I can go to school."

"You're lying to me again." Jiang Xinhai didn't believe it at all.

"I really didn't lie to you."

Jiang Xinhai asked, "Then where did you learn music?" ”

"Self-taught." Chen Ya finished the pancakes and threw the wrapping paper on the table.

Jiang Xinhai didn't believe it even more.