The cool breeze is quiet, and there is a street lamp every other section, mixed with light and dark.

This section of the road is the boardwalk leading to the villa.

Tang Zhichu put his hands in his pockets, and Chen Siyang waved his arms leisurely.

On this date, Chen Siyang felt that he was much more relaxed.

"This road is similar to the road in my hometown." Chen Siyang opened his mouth to break the brief silence.

Tang Zhichu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "How is it, are you happy today?" ”

"Have fun."

"What do you mean to be happy, I'm hurt."

"Do you think I'm happy, then?" Chen Siyang turned his head to look at Tang Zhichu.

Tang Zhichu nodded: "That must be happy, at least with a lot of smiles." ”

"I also think, so, you're still quite attractive, you have to talk more, you have to talk more, you have to talk more, and you can't talk when you want to talk when you lie down in the dirt." Chen Siyang said with a smile.

Tang Zhichu: "I thank you." ”

Chen Siyang also followed Tang Zhichu's example and turned him with his arm, and then ran over to the villa happily.

When he arrived at the door, he saw that Tang Zhichu didn't follow, and turned back to wait for him.

"Hurry up, Don."

"Old Don?"

"Well, you don't talk much and look slow, who are you old?"

"It's better than some people suffering all day."

Chen Siyang glared: "Who is bitter?" ”

After Tang Zhichu approached, he snatched the fisherman's hat from Chen Siyang's head, and then put it on his head, lowering his head, and passers-by saw a nose at most.

After doing this, Tang Zhichu raised his head again and looked at Chen Siyang with his nostrils: "How about this look?" Isn't it a bitter and bitter look? ”

Chen Siyang was happy, then gave him a punch and said with a smile: "I'm cool, you are seriously ill." ”

"It's the same with us, if you say I'm sick, you're sick yourself."

"Phew, it's you're sick!"

.....

The two of them fought for a while, then pushed the door open.

After changing his shoes and entering the house, he found four pairs of strange eyes.

Everyone was in the living room, looking at the photos taken by Huang Zejun together.

They all heard the sound of Tang Zhichu and Chen Siyang fighting.

Looking at Tang Zhichu and Chen Siyang from the perspective and cognition of the rest of the people, it is really weird.

Chen Siyang, who did not wear a hat, has greatly increased his appearance, and he is completely worthy of the words white skin and beauty, and he is a little more cordial and energetic.

However, Chen Siyang's hat was actually on Tang Zhichu's head.

"You... You're all back, good evening, so... Then I'll go upstairs first. Chen Siyang sensed that something was wrong, ran upstairs quickly, and glared back at Tang Zhichu when he ran to the staircase.

Tang Zhichu shrugged his shoulders, so that he didn't feel much.

Why, my old Tang is not worthy of chasing the goddess?

The four pairs of eyes first followed Chen Siyang upstairs, and then looked at Tang Zhichu in unison after Chen Siyang went upstairs.

Chen Siyang's state has changed, they are all aware of it, it is not as cold as before, and there is more vitality that should belong to this age.

"Where have you been?" Yang Jiaxing asked expressionlessly.

Tang Zhichu poured himself a glass of water and replied casually: "I just watched a movie." ”

Yang Jiaxing: "??? ”

Just watched a movie?

Can a movie change Chen Siyang's state so much?

And she saw her hat on your head?

The eyes of several people became even more weird.

Tang Zhichu didn't talk much, not like the kind of person who joked.

He said to watch a movie, and that should be watching a movie.

This is also in line with his personality, this guy doesn't know how to please girls at first glance.

But it's too good, isn't it?

Yang Jiaxing rubbed his temples and felt a little blocked in his heart.

Huang Zejun always felt that he had neglected something, and at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart, and then he looked at Tang Zhichu with an incredible expression.

Tang Zhichu receives text messages every day, who sent them to him?

In the past, Huang Zejun thought it was Zhou Yun, because Zhou Yun was okay with anyone, but Zhou Yun chose Yang Jiaxing during the critical period.

That is to say, is there a possibility that the text message Tang Zhichu received was actually sent to him by Chen Siyang all along?

Huang Zejun, who had figured this out, suddenly realized.

So that's why he stood up yesterday when everyone wanted to hear Chen Siyang sing?

Huang Zejun suddenly felt that this surnamed Tang seemed to be a bit unfathomable, and only in this way could he explain Chen Siyang's changes.

Watching a movie is indeed cliché, but it is new when two people are interested in each other.

"Sixth...."Huang Zejun complained in his heart, he was shocked, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he had a feeling of something.

"Watching a movie? Good guys, did you see half past ten? Huang Zejun interjected.

Yang Jiaxing looked at Tang Zhichu again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Yun was thoughtful and didn't speak.

Jiang Lan was surprised and looked like gossip, this... Female celebrities and restaurateurs?

It's so interesting!

......

Late at night, in the men's dormitory.

Yang Jiaxing and Huang Zejun didn't sleep, and both of them had insomnia.

Huang Zejun felt that he had little hope of chasing Chen Siyang, so he looked at Jiang Lan, but he was not happy in his heart.

If he loses to Yang Jiaxing, who has always been regarded as a competitor by him, he will be fine.

But it was so uncomfortable to be taken first by the surnamed Tang, who didn't talk much and still seemed to have some inferiority.

"Hey, did you sleep?" Huang Zejun looked at Yang Jiaxing's side.

Yang Jiaxing was annoyed, and said angrily: "Sleep." ”

"Hey, what do you think of Jiang Lan?"

If Yang Jiaxing had heard this question before tonight, he would have been very interested.

However, at this moment, Yang Jiaxing felt that it didn't make much sense, so he coped: "Yes, Sister Lan is beautiful and still a strong woman." ”

"I also feel like I'm texting each other today."

"Oh, that's hello."

After being quiet for a while, Yang Jiaxing suddenly sat up, wait, Brother Jun and Sister Lan exchanged text messages?

Yang Jiaxing was upset, and he didn't think as much as Huang Zejun, but as soon as Huang Zejun reminded him, he understood.

So, Sister Lan has always sent text messages to Brother Jun?

Yang Jiaxing was not sure before, but when playing today, Zhou Yun said that her text messages were all sent to herself.

So Chen Siyang has been sending it to Tang Zhichu all along?

it!

This guy is damn good!

Seeing that Yang Jiaxing was rubbing his temples again, Huang Zejun felt a little more comfortable.

Sleep, sleep.

......

The next day, Tang Zhichu didn't go out until half past eight.

News came from Wang Jun's side, and the aunt's family is coming over today.

As the second Tang Lao, Tang Zhichu is the only son, and it is impossible to say that he will not be accepted.

Tang Zhichu took a taxi to the restaurant.

The restaurant has two floors, and it has a signboard with four big characters of old Tang Sichuan cuisine.

After Tang Lao Er fell ill, the kitchen was taken care of by Wang Jun.

There are not many people in the back kitchen, counting Wang Jun, there are only four people, and another one has been added recently.

When Tang Zhi first arrived, he happened to see Wang Jun get out of a van.

"So early?" Wang Jun also saw Tang Zhichu.

"Brother Jun, why are you still here to open the door?" Tang Zhichu asked.

He didn't tell Wang Jun when he set off, he just wanted to see in advance what the specific situation of this restaurant that Lao Tang had set up single-handedly.

Wang Jun replied while opening the trunk of the van: "I was thinking of stewing some pigeon soup for my second brother, and then send it over at noon, and by the way, I also went to the vegetable market to buy some hard-to-buy ingredients." ”

The hard-to-buy ingredients in Wang Jun's mouth are the more expensive ones, such as beef ribs and the like.

These make it easy for the market to give away shoddy goods, and it is difficult to control the quality.

Tang Zhichu nodded, and then moved things with Wang Jun.