Chapter Twenty-Three: Reward You with a Little Cotton Jacket
The temperature seems to have dropped a little bit again.
The drunkenness in Jiang Xu's eyes dissipated a little, and he put the full wine glass on the table with a bang, and got up suddenly.
Ye Ning was taken aback by him, "What are you doing here?" ”
Jiang Xu glanced at his watch, and his consciousness became clearer, "Go to the mall." ”
Frankly speaking, Jiang Xu doesn't usually come to their group's drinking club, so Ye Ning doesn't know how much he drinks, he just thinks that he is drunk and going crazy.
The one next to the bar is a small mall, and there is nothing to do.
Thinking of his wife's instructions, Ye Ning patiently coaxed him, "There is nothing to visit in the mall, you just wait here for your wife to pick it up, my lord, I am here to accompany you." ”
Jiang Xu was a little drunk, but his consciousness was still quite clear, his movements were slower than usual, and after putting the phone in his coat pocket, he slowly spit out three words, "It's cold outside." ”
"So stay here and wait for your wife!" Ye Ning is going crazy, obviously he is the person called by Meng Yuan, why did he go to pick up a girl, leaving him a big man to guard a big man here!
After a pause, Jiang Xu slowly raised his eyes, "She will also be cold." ”
After drinking, he spit out half of his words, "I'll buy her a down jacket." ”
Ye Ning really convinced him, and patiently persuaded him, "No, it's so cold outside, she will definitely know to wear thicker." ”
Jiang Xu turned a deaf ear and insisted on leaving.
was distressed, Meng Yuan came violently.
Ye Ning was moved: "Meng Yuan, you ...... quickly"
Before the words could be spoken, Meng Yuan began to pick Jiang Xu's clothes neatly.
Depend on.
Ye Ning panicked and reminded him, "Keep your eyes open and take a look!" He's not a girl, calm down! ”
Meng Yuan had already taken off his coat and replied speechlessly, "I know, it's cold, Tang Qian's coat fell into the water, I'll borrow a piece of clothing." ”
Ye Ning: "Don't you have a coat on you?" ”
Meng Yuan didn't look back, "It's too short, the skirt she is wearing." ”
Ye Ning choked, "Then what about Jiang Xu?" You don't give him your coat? ”
Meng Yuan said a few words, but the bar rock music was too loud.
Ye Ning only heard one sentence: I'm also cold.
“……”
Jiang Xu sneezed just in time.
After a moment of silence, Ye Ning resigned himself to taking him to the shopping mall next door to buy clothes.
I thought that Jiang Xu was so cold that he would sneeze and go directly to the men's clothing area, but who knew that he would plunge into the women's clothing area and fall in love with a long pink cotton jacket.
Ye Ning was careful that he was being treated as a pervert, and he was frightened and pulled him.
But I didn't want the salesman to have sharp eyes, and when he saw the business, he stepped forward at a very fast speed, surrounded this handsome guy, and sold this pink cotton suit with a smile, "Sir, look at your talent, your wife must be very beautiful, this must be suitable for your wife, no girl can refuse pink." ”
Jiang Xu's narrow eyes narrowed, and he took out his wallet from his pocket, "Wrap it up." ”
Ye Ning thought that he was sober, and when he finished settling the bill, he was going to take him to the men's clothing area, who knew that this master suddenly ran to rub the snowball.
The more snowballs pile up.
Ye Ning looked at him boredly, he was really idle, so he simply talked about the topic, "Why did you suddenly return to China?" Meng Yuan said that it is actually better for you to develop over there. ”
The awe-inspiring wind drifted his words into Jiang Xu's ears, his drunkenness seemed to subside a little, he turned around slowly, his expression seemed to be a little stunned, and there was an indescribable contrast with his usual cold face, he slowly raised the snowball in his hand, spit out five words, and hooked his lips, "Come back and build a snowman." ”
Chickens and ducks speak.
Ye Ning chose to call Wen Qingyun to come to the mall to see Jiang Xu's embarrassment.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Jiang Xu's hands were a little numb from the cold, staring at the big snowball on the ground that had been crumpled by himself.
I suddenly remembered a dream I had at the end of last year.
He still remembers that dream very well.
It was still summer at that time, and he hadn't deliberately paid attention to Wen Qingyun's news for a long time, but that night he somehow dreamed that she was building a snowman in the snow.
It was very windy, and she wore a thick pink down jacket, a rabbit fur hat, and a wide scarf that encircled her small face, leaving only a pair of bright and moving eyes exposed.
The snowflakes drifted more and more, and soon a thin layer of snow accumulated on her long inky hair, but she didn't care about the snowflakes above her head at all, but piled up happily.
Just one eye.
Jiang Xu's heart beat faster.
He rolled his Adam's apple and walked over with his feet up, only to notice that he had an extra black umbrella in his hand as he walked.
He stretched the umbrella open, pushed the flying snowflakes, and breathed tight with each step.
Wen Qingyun raised his face at this time, and his smile was sweet, as if he didn't feel anything abrupt about his appearance here, but shook the small snowball in his hand very naturally, "Jiang Xu, do you want to build a snowman?" ”
In the vast snow, he answered: "Yes." ”
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The shopping mall Ye Ning said is near the hotel.
When passing by the hotel, the lights over there flickered and flickered, and Wen Qingyun was dazzled, thinking that she would be looking for a long time, but she happened to meet Ye Ning beckoning to her, "You are Jiang Xu's wife, right?" Take him back! ”
Wen Qingyun didn't ask him how he recognized himself, so he answered, followed his line of sight, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Xu who was playing with snowballs.
He didn't wear an overcoat, only a thin white shirt, his broad shoulders stretched out the arc of hormonal breath, and he squatted slightly on the side of the road in the dim light, and his slender fingers were snowballing.
It's kind of cute.
Wen Qingyun was about to call him, but he was caught off guard and looked at each other.
Jiang Xu's eyebrows were a little drunk, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, and when he saw it, a trace of astonishment flashed in his narrow eyes, and the snowball fell to the ground with a snap.
It's the first time I've seen Jiang Xu like this.
It's a strange feeling.
It's a little far away, I can't see his expression clearly, and I don't know if he's in a good mood or a bad mood.
Probably in a good mood, otherwise how could it be a little cute?
Thinking like this, Jiang Xu got up abruptly and walked towards her.
The pace is still quite steady?
Wen Qingyun was stunned, and just wanted to say that his friend was not reliable, where did he look like he was drunk.
That's how the idea just came to me.
She watched Jiang Xu walk straight and firmly towards the pillar, and with a bang, her forehead hit it directly.
The pain is clear.
Jiang Xu knew that he was not dreaming, so he turned around slowly, his cheeks were slightly red, and he spit out a few words, "Good morning." ”
“……”
How do you get drunk like this.
Wen Qingyun hurriedly went up to help him.
The warm and soft little hands suddenly came up, Jiang Xu took a breath, looked down at the small hands that fell on his arms, lifted his eyelids and looked over, and met Wen Qingyun's clear eyes.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Wen Qingyun was stared at a little out of breath.
Ye Ning watched from afar, thinking that the two were flirting, and couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen to the love words of the two.
In the next second, Jiang Xu spoke, "Why are you here?" ”
Wen Qingyun was speechless, "Your friend said you were drunk, I'll come and pick you up." ”
Jiang Xu snorted drunkenly, and asked like a curious baby, "Who are you Jiang Xu?" Why did you come to pick him up? ”
The words are quite clear.
That's why he has a silly feeling when he's drunk?
Considering the people watching next to her, she calmly spoke, "I'm your wife." ”
Jiang Xu lifted his eyelids, glanced at her, and then suddenly approached.
Ye Ning quickly turned around with the idea of ignoring indecency.
Wen Qingyun's breath trembled, and she stiffly watched his pale lips lean over a little, and her mind suddenly went blank.
There was a cold wind blowing.
Jiang Xu's lips stopped more than ten centimeters away from her, and then moved down, and her slender fingers also moved down, and the next second, a shopping bag appeared in her sight.
Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and saw him pull out a long pink ladies down jacket from inside.
He's so weird.
On such a cold day, I didn't know where I lost my coat, and I ran to buy a dress for a girl.
Jiang Xu slowly raised half of his eyebrows in the cold wind, and suddenly became angry again, "Wen Qingyun, do you care about me?" ”
Wen Qingyun felt inexplicable, and cared why the used a question mark?
After thinking about it, it was probably to show off that he had a filial daughter-in-law in front of his friends.
Wen Qingyun felt that it was necessary to meet this need of the gold owner, so she spoke, "Of course, I care about your mother very much." ”
Ye Ning couldn't help laughing, and when he looked at Jiang Xu again, he seemed to freeze for a moment.
He was happy and kindly reminded, "Jiang Xu is drunk and coquettish and wants to ask for care, he is asking if you care about him, don't you care about him." ”
Wen Qingyun didn't think that this little master would be coquettish with herself.
She's not his mother, so why be spoiled by her?
The moment he raised his eyes, Wen Qingyun suddenly saw his plain face reflected in his dark pupils, his long eyelashes trembled, and he said in a ghostly manner, "Does it matter if you care or don't care?" ”
Jiang Xu lowered his eyes a little confused.
Another gust of wind blew, gently lifting Wen Qingyun's seaweed-like beautiful hair, the alcohol surged up little by little, his Adam's apple rolled, his chest was hot, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Her wrists are thin.
The soft touch made him feel as if everything was in a dream.
Or maybe he's really drunk.
It always felt like she was like a fleeting wind, ready to disappear at any moment.
"Important." He spoke, his throat hoarse after a cigarette.
The head hurts a little.
He bent down a little confused, just held her slender wrist, and slowly added, "Why don't you care about me?" ”
Wen Qingyun noticed that he was wearing very little, and was worried that if he continued to ask like this, he would really catch a cold, so he hurriedly followed him and said, "How could I not care about you?" I care about you the most. ”
Jiang Xu paused for two seconds.
Suddenly lifted his eyelids, stared straight at her with dark eyes, and then slowly pulled out a smile, "That's right, I'll give you a reward." ”
His tone went up.
Wen Qingyun suddenly felt a little funny, very much like a kindergarten child.
She asked cooperatively, "What is the reward?" ”
Jiang Xu stared at her face in a daze, slowly unfolded the down jacket and covered her, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, like coaxing a child, and said, "Reward you with a little padded jacket." ”