At the dinner table, Wang Penghe cautiously glanced at the two of them who were in an awkward atmosphere, and chose to continue to bury their heads in eating.

I didn't dare to make a little movement.

for fear of harming his salted fish.

Wen Jin's expression was normal, eating the barbecue that he had been thinking about, and his expression was quiet and satisfied.

It's just that Jiang Hemian is suffering.

He sat alone across from the two of them, a bowl of somen noodles in contrast to the fragrant barbecue.

Wang Penghe always felt a little embarrassed, and after brewing in his heart for a long time, he asked in a low voice:

"Brother, if you really want to eat meat, I'll wash it with water?"

looked at Jiang Hemian's eyes, shrunk his neck, and muttered:

"The noodles are all lumped."

"No, you can't."

Without waiting for Jiang Hemian to speak, Wen Jin spoke lightly, and she said, "Recently, I can only eat light, unless he doesn't want to sing." ”

Of course, there must be some exaggeration in this statement.

Although it is not that he can't sing, with Jiang Hemian's dedication, even if there is no problem with this voice for a while, it will be scrapped sooner or later.

Jiang Hemian hummed, raised his eyes and glanced at her quickly, and then continued to fight against his bowl of somen noodles.

Wen Jin has a small appetite, and he gets up to leave after a while.

Seeing this, Wang Penghe was stunned: "I haven't eaten half of it." ”

Jiang Hemian immediately looked over, met Wen Jin's eyes, and lowered his head again.

"It's okay, you eat."

She waved her hand, turned around and went upstairs.

After looking at the stairs several times and making sure that Wen Jin would not come back and suddenly attacked, Wang Peng and Cai made a sad face.

"Brother, why did you make Teacher Zhuqing angry again?"

Jiang Hemian frowned, and retorted without confidence, "I didn't." ”

"Then why don't you two speak, the atmosphere is weird, and Teacher Zhuqing doesn't laugh anymore."

Wang Penghe thought that when he first entered the door, the atmosphere in the living room was so solemn that he wanted to turn around and run.

As a result, before he could move a step, he was stopped by Jiang Hemian.

Forced to join this war without gunpowder.

During the meal, the strange feeling that haunted my heart became more and more serious.

He didn't even dare to speak, so he could only bury his head in silence and try his best to shrink his presence.

If it weren't for Jiang Hemian's kick under the table, he would never have been able to break this suffocating atmosphere with a sound.

Hearing this, Jiang Hemian was silent, and suddenly asked, "Does she look angry?" ”

"Of course."

Wang Penghe pointed to the sizzling slices of meat roasted in front of him and said, "She didn't even eat much." ”

"She eats a small amount of food." Jiang Hemian glanced at him with disgust, "You think everyone eats as much as you." ”

“... Anyway, you're just making people angry. ”

Wang Penghe sandwiched a chopstick meat, wrapped it in lettuce and ate it with a mouthful, and said:

"Instead of guessing if people are angry, you might as well act quickly."

"Why do you think she's angry?" Jiang Hemian asked, "Just because she doesn't laugh?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Penghe looked at him strangely, "Of course." ”

He tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth and said, "Teacher Zhuqing loves to laugh at people so much, I don't laugh when I'm angry with you, brother, what do you have to do?" ”

After saying it for a long time, I didn't hear a sound.

Wang Penghe carefully observed his expression, and suddenly found that something was wrong.

He asked tentatively, "Brother, are you laughing?" ”

Jiang Hemian raised his eyebrows, touched his face, and shook his head to cover up.

"Nope."

Seeing that Wang Peng didn't believe it, he coughed and sighed: "Eat yours, don't you know if you don't know if you eat without saying anything?" ”

Wang Peng was silent, and after a while, he said:

"Laugh if you want, hold it like this... It looks like you're weird and twisted. ”

He looked serious, leaned forward a little, and asked sincerely: "Brother, Teacher Zhuqing is angry because of you, do you feel a special sense of accomplishment?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hemian was silent for a long time.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "Is it so obvious?" ”

Wang Penghe nodded, and described it in a word:

"It's like a kid doing something wrong on purpose, just to get the attention of an adult."

"Of course." Before Jiang Hemian started, he said: "I just made an analogy, I didn't say that you are a child." ”

"Of course I'm not." Jiang Hemian snorted.

He lowered his eyes and said in his heart: But in Wen Jin's heart, he is probably really a child's image.

But fortunately, this stereotype has been broken a bit.

"That's why I think it's weird."

Wang Penghe didn't look at him anymore, and said to himself: "Teacher Zhuqing has such a good temper, how long have you known each other, you make people angry, this is not good." ”

"Besides, people are our saviors, brother, you can't do this anymore."

"I have to take care of my temperament, in case Teacher Zhuqing can't bear it one day, then we all have to be cold."

As he spoke, he sighed sadly, and even felt that the barbecue in his mouth was tasteless.

"Who told you that we've only known each other for a few days." Jiang Hemian said suddenly.

Wang Penghe was puzzled and raised his eyes to look at him, "What?" ”

Jiang Daxing put down his chopsticks, leaned back arrogantly, and hugged his chest with both hands.

There was a smug look between his eyebrows, "We've known each other for many years. ”

"Much earlier than you."

Wang Peng was silent, Wang Peng was puzzled, "Then you still make people angry, what do you want?" ”

"A misunderstanding."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hemian also had a headache.

Wen Jin has changed a lot, and it is different from the past.

She has a gentle and smooth temperament now, although she is still a little wilted, but she is always an emotionally stable person who does not show too much to the public.

can make such a person who hides everything and holds back, because of himself and reveals a little emotion, although he is a little anxious on the surface, but there is a secret joy and pride in his heart.

It made him feel that he had somehow won over most people.

"Then you can explain it quickly."

Although Wang Penghe didn't know what he was thinking, he knew Jiang Hemian very well.

At the same time, I can be regarded as knowing Wen Jin a little.

He felt that if he let Jiang He sleep like this again, he would be finished sooner or later.

After all, Mr. Zhuqing is really a person with a lot of ideas and strong execution.

In case his brother did something, he might have been 'put into the cold palace' by Teacher Zhuqing before he realized it.

At that point, they really had no hope.

"Girls, they're all very coaxing, brother, you use snacks and make good use of your face."

Wang Penghe gave advice, and when he saw Jiang Hemian looking at him with full doubts, he was shocked:

"Didn't you notice that Teacher Zhuqing likes good-looking people?"

Jiang Hemian: "........"

He really didn't notice that.

Wang Penghe couldn't believe it, "The day Teacher Meng came, Teacher Zhuqing liked to see him, didn't you notice this?" ”

Jiang Hemian was silent, "I know now." ”

"So what am I going to do?"

Wang Penghe touched his chin, pondered for a few seconds, and said uncertainly:

"Why don't you look better in it?"

Jiang Hemian humbly asked for advice, "How to wear it?" ”

"Which type does Teacher Zhuqing like?" Wang Penghe thought for a while, "Anyway, you have to work hard, with this face, you look good in anything." ”

Jiang Hemian sighed, and the atmosphere became silent again.

Wang Penghe sighed silently in his heart, looking at his unenlightened dazed look, he only felt that there was a long way to go.

He cleared his throat and was about to hint at it when he heard footsteps.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Wen Jin.