Chapter 184: This Is Too Strange

Jiang Yuan casually picked up a string of meat and put it to his mouth and bit it.

The stools in the roadside stalls were all low benches, and Huo Sicheng looked extremely out of place when he sat there, and he had nowhere to put his legs.

He didn't go to get the food on the plate, but bent his elbows on his knees, his fingers hanging naturally, and his eyes stared at Jiang Yuan.

I could tell she was really hungry.

After eating two skewers of meat, I remembered Huo Sicheng when I picked up the chicken wings again.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Huo Sicheng smiled: "You eat first." ”

Didn't have the heart to guess what he was thinking: "...... Oh. ”

Jiang Yuan took a bite of the chicken's wings, and his eyes narrowed.

The meat is delicious and should be fresh in the wings.

Seeing that she was eating happily, Huo Sicheng raised his eyebrows, and glanced at a milk tea shop behind her: "Do you drink milk tea?" ”

Hearing the milk tea, Jiang Yuan raised his eyes.

She didn't speak.

But Huo Sicheng understood what she meant.

Getting up from the small bench, Jiang Yuan looked up at him with bulging cheeks, Huo Sicheng bent down and raised his hand to gently land on the top of her hair.

Jiang Yuan raised his head.

looked at him stunned.

In those eyes that stared at her, she saw her own reflection, and other emotions that she couldn't read.

Inexplicably, Jiang Yuan thought of what he said before.

I missed a beat.

"Wait for me here."

After Huo Sicheng finished speaking, he got up and left.

Looking at his back, Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.

Finished.

Something big is wrong.

She seemed to be sick.

While waiting for Huo Sicheng to buy milk tea, Jiang Yuan finished eating the string of chicken wings and wiped his mouth and hands.

She began to see herself.

After checking your heart rate.

Jiang Yuan was even more puzzled.

It's normal.

couldn't figure out the reason, and in the end, Jiang Yuan could only attribute it to the fact that he couldn't see his physical condition.

After looking at the lively street for a long time, Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the memo, frowned, and cautiously typed three words: "I'm sick." ”

At this time, Huo Sicheng came back with two cups of milk tea in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Yuan looking at his mobile phone in a daze, he put the milk tea in front of her and asked, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Jiang Yuan looked at him and suddenly said, "You touch my head again." ”

Huo Sicheng: ???

He remembered the first official meeting.

"May I shake your hand?"

Now she said, "Touch my head again." ”

Huo Sicheng's eyes darkened in an instant.

He smiled, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Okay." ”

As he spoke, his big hand gently landed on the top of Jiang Yuan's hair.

Jiang Yuan was fully prepared this time, but found that he didn't have the feeling he had just now.

She blinked, not reacting for a moment.

What does this mean?

But for a few seconds.

Huo Sicheng withdrew his hand, looked at the girl with some ignorance, and smiled: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Yuan lowered his head quietly, and his eyes fell on the large cup of milk tea: "It's nothing." ”

It's so weird.

Huo Sicheng said: "Mango's, polysaccharides, no ice. ”

Jiang Yuan: ?

It took a while to realize that he was talking about milk tea, and when he heard the last three words, Jiang Yuan said, "Why don't you add ice?" ”

Huo Sicheng smiled dotingly: "Drinking ice after eating barbecue is not good for the stomach." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Muang Thanh at night is not as warm as during the day.

But it's not cold.

After all, it's still early September, and the temperature hasn't dropped much.

Next to the neon signboard, Jiang Yuan drank milk tea silently, and Huo Sicheng followed her example, drinking without a sip.

This chapter is complete!