The dark green Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at his side and sounded a whistle, and Xu Sirou glanced back.

It's his own car, Tan Jingyun is back.

The window was lowered, and Xu Sirou greeted first: "Brother Yu? ”

"Hmm."

"Why did you come back so soon?" Sensing the flaw in her words, Xu Sirou corrected, "I mean, you came back sooner than expected. ”

These words are quite suspicious of getting darker and darker, but Tan Jingyun just greeted her: "Come up." ”

Xu Sirou sat down beside him.

There were a lot of bags at the feet of the two of them, probably all of which were gifts he brought to his family from Tingbei. Xu Sirou felt a little in the way, but she didn't reach out and move. Or Tan Jingyun took away a bag at her feet by herself: "Alone, how did you come here?"

"I heard Jin Feng say that there is a fried fish here at the south gate that is doing well, and I want to buy it home for my mother to taste, who knows if I got lost."

"Lost?"

Lost so coincidentally, he walked to the door of Zhenhua School every time? Tan Jingyun naturally didn't believe it, glanced at her, and his eyes subconsciously drifted to the back of the car.

It's like looking for someone on purpose.

Xu Sirou vaguely sensed his intentions, and suddenly spoke up, calling his gaze back: "Brother Yu! ”

He pretended not to see a dark cyan figure slowly turning back at the school gate, and raised his eyebrows lightly at Xu Sirou: "What's wrong, I'm shocked." He had a slight smile on his face, but it was a meaningful smile.

"Nope. I ......" she held out a finger and pointed to a small stall outside the window, "I want to eat fried balls." ”

Fried dumplings were her favorite snack when she was a child, but unfortunately she always had a stomachache every time she ate them, and after a few times, the old lady didn't allow her to eat them again. At that time, she was young and greedy, and often begged him to bring her a string of fried balls back from school.

When it was mentioned at this moment, Tan Jingyun remembered the pitiful appearance she had when she was a child, and she had no intention of worrying about her, nodded and agreed: "Go ahead." ”

Seeing that Xu Sirou stepped out of the car door with one foot, she suddenly turned around and asked him, "Do you want to taste it?" There was still a trace of panic in her eyes, and there was a little expectation in them, which made her eyes even brighter.

Tan Jingyun took in her clear eyes, he had never liked sweets, but today he didn't know why, so he nodded.

He watched her get out of the car, cross the intersection, and get to the stall, where she soon returned with two strings of fried balls.

Tan Jingyun leaned over and pushed the car door for her, and as soon as she sat down, Xu Sirou sent the steaming bowl of steaming fried balls to him: "Brother Yu, give it." ”

There was a burst of oily sweet fragrance on the tip of his nose, and Tan Jingyun took the fried balls skewered with bamboo skewers and held them in his hand, without tasting a single bite. But Xu Sirou had already taken the lead in taking a bite.

The crispy shell "clicked" with a crisp sound, and then Xu Sirou whispered: "It's so sweet!" ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." Xu Sirou nodded, "You have a taste?" ”

Only then did she raise her eyes and find that Tan Jingyun was looking at the string of fried balls in her hand steadily.

The fried golden shell was wrapped in snow-white glutinous rice balls, and when she took a bite, the dough revealed a deep red and fine bean paste filling, which was very soft and sticky and about to trickle down.

It does seem tempting.

Tan Jingyun's throat instinctively moved.

The Tan family has big rules, and when his father was still in the past, the requirements for this eldest son have always been strict, so Tan Jingyun has a clear eye on every move.

So Xu Sirou could only see the small ball in his throat sliding gently under the tightly buttoned neckline.

The clasp was pressed so tightly, I wonder if it would hurt him, she thought.