11 Chapter 11
The road is full of traffic and traffic, traffic lights are flashing, and a group of students in school uniforms are waiting to cross the zebra crossing, and the sound of frolicking can be heard far away.
There was silence in the car for a moment.
Cen Yao didn't answer immediately, but quickly glanced at the boy next to him with his spare eyes, and said casually: "Why do you ask this." ”
Do you care about it?
"Cen Yao." He called her name.
Cen Yao became nervous.
Unexpectedly, he just reminded her lightly: "I am willing to gamble and lose." ”
…… All right.
Who made this game was she came up with.
"Actually, she didn't say anything," Cen Yao avoided some of the parts that would embarrass her, "that's what he said...... He can send me home. ”
Passing through a narrow alley, Xie Yixiu slowed down the car: "And then." ”
"I said no, he asked me why, I ......" At this point, Cen Yao braked the car violently and refused to continue.
The boy seemed to notice, and continued to ask, "What did you say?" ”
Cen Yao suddenly realized that he had been led too far by him.
She learned wisely this time: "I said that I would only ask one question, and I have already answered one more." ”
Xie Yixiu didn't expect the little girl to have this trick, paused, and took the opportunity to look at the right view mirror and found that she was actually very nervous.
Although she stated that she would not answer again, after all, there was only one step away from that sentence, Cen Yao was not a person who was very good at disguise, she was afraid that if he asked one more time, she would lose her armor and show it.
was nervous, Cen Yao suddenly heard the boy laugh softly.
Actually, it wasn't a laugh, but a low breath sound came out of her nose, so short that it was like her delusion.
She turned her face to look at him, and found that it was not an illusion, and that his smooth lip line really drew a slight arc.
Cen Yao couldn't help but be a little trance-like.
When he showed this kind of expression, it would make her think of Xie Yixiu all of a sudden.
Thinking of that fearless and comfortable Xie Yixiu.
Xie Yixiu didn't lie to Cen Yao, he just relied on his memory to drive the car to the street where the dessert shop was located.
The pavement of this street is wide and flat, and the plane trees on both sides have been scattered in the air, and from the gaps in the yellow leaves and the treetops, the ground is full of dim light and shadow.
Cen Yao stretched out his hand and pointed ahead: "I saw it, it's there." ”
Xie Yixiu said "um", pulled over, and accompanied Cen Yao.
The dessert shop was not large, and there was a smell of flour and butter, and many people walked around with plates, and there was a queue of seven or eight people in front of the cash register.
Cen Yao took the tray and clip, wanted to take everything when he saw it, and introduced it to Xie Yixiu on Twitter, telling him which kind of dim sum is the signboard, which one is ordinary, and which one is unpopular but cannot be missed.
"Does your cousin like coffee, this coffee cookie is said to be particularly delicious, if you don't like it, you can try the original flavor." Cen Yao picked up a can of cookies and shook it at Xie Yixiu.
Xie Yixiu actually didn't know whether his cousin liked coffee or not, in fact, the other party had already left Shanghai after college, so he didn't need to visit, and he didn't like sweets.
It's just that I read Cen Yao's memo last night and wanted to find an excuse to accompany her.
But Xie Yixiu still took the biscuits recommended by Cen Yao and said that they were okay.
Cen Yao bought the lightning puffs she wanted, and also picked out a few boxes of delicately packaged snacks.
When checking out, Xie Yixiu was behind Cen Yao, and she suddenly turned around and wanted to take the can of cookies from his hand: "I'll settle it for you." ”
"No, you don't." Xie Yixiu didn't let go.
Cen Yao insisted: "It just so happens that I want to come here too, so I should thank you for sending me." ”
She spoke a little faster as she felt her fingertips against the boy's knuckles, and the temperature of his skin was slowly being transmitted to her.
It's hot.
Xie Yixiu lowered his eyes to look at her, Cen Yao's hand was very soft, sticking to him like some kind of small animal.
She was also small, and her shoulders were just up to his chest, and he could easily trap her between himself and the counter just by raising his arms.
He let go of his hand and let her take the cookie jar.
After Cen Yao settled the account, Xie Yixiu picked up the paper bag packed by the clerk for her and walked towards the door.
He was about to put something in the back seat, but Cen Yao said, "Can you give it to me, I want to eat it on the way." ”
Xie Yixiu glanced at her, and handed her the bag for a while.
Cen Yao got into the car satisfied, buckled up his seat belt, put on the disposable gloves given to him by the clerk, opened the carton, and took out a puff with cream and strawberries on the surface.
The sweet and cool smell lingered in the air, and Cen Yao took a bite with anticipation.
She ate so solemnly that Xie Yixiu couldn't help but ask, "Is it delicious?" ”
Cen Yao's cheeks bulged, and she swallowed it before telling him, "It's delicious." ”
Xie Yixiu's eyes swept over the cream left on the corner of the little girl's mouth: "Why didn't you take pictures this time?" ”
As soon as he said this, Cen Yao remembered: "...... Ah, I forgot. ”
She looked for her phone from her bag, flipped through it, turned on the camera, pointed it at the puff and pressed the shutter.
After Cen Yao finished eating a puff, he opened a box of almond chips. Because she didn't want to leave the stubbs in the car, she ate extremely carefully and carefully, and didn't make a sound, but she still felt that Sommer would occasionally turn his head to look at her.
At first, she didn't understand, but then she thought about whether he wanted to eat and was embarrassed to say.
So Cen Yao thought he was very considerate and asked, "Do you want to taste it?" ”
Considering that he couldn't reach for it while driving, she took out a piece with her gloved hand and handed it to his mouth.
Xie Yixiu actually just wanted to remind Cen Yao to wipe the cream on his mouth.
But seeing that the little girl wanted him to take a bite, he hesitated for a moment, and then really lowered his head and bit the biscuit.
Cen Yao's fingers trembled subconsciously.
Because the boy's teeth touched her through a thin layer of plastic film.
It was very light, but I don't know which nerve endings it touched her, and the blood in her body seemed to flow faster.
When he withdrew his hand, he accidentally brushed his lips.
Thin, pale lips.
Cen Yao quickly lowered his gaze.
Then he asked in a somewhat obsessive voice, "How is it?" ”
"Not bad." He said.
After a while, Cen Yao heard him talking to himself again: "There is paper in the drawer. ”
Not knowing why he said this, she lowered her head and said "oh".
"Cen Yao." He called her.
Cen Yao had to raise his head.
Xie Yixiu took out a free hand and tapped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips: "Wipe your mouth." ”
Touching his dark eyes, Cen Yao felt that his face suddenly burned.
She said yes in a panic, opened the drawer to find the paper, and when she wiped it, she wanted to melt it with the cream.
When he got home, Cen Yao took out a box of biscuits from the bag and asked Xie Yixiu: "Can I keep a box in your car, I want to eat it when I get off work these days." ”
He nodded, "Just let it go." ”
Cen Yao still didn't dare to look at him when he said thank you, and he got out of the car after letting go, and when he went around the front windshield, he looked in like a thief.
Sanmo seemed to be looking at the biscuit she had just left behind, leaving her with a well-defined side face and a clear neck line.
In the dark environment, he put one hand on the steering wheel, and his cold white skin stood out.
From her point of view, he is like a slowed down shot in a literary movie, very close, the kind of closeness that is within reach, the kind of closeness that I just said goodbye to him, and the kind of far, so far that I don't know how long it will take to see his heart.
And she was already moved in advance, unable to extricate herself, and fell to the point where she didn't care if she won or lost.
After Cen Yao went home, he posted on Weibo with a picture of the puff he took in the car.
After sending it, he threw the photo into Xie Yixiu's private message.
Haruka Yama: "[Picture]"
Yama Imaka: "On November 30, add this dessert shop to the repurchase list. ”
Haruka Yama: "Although the puffs are delicious, I like the almond chips the most!" ”
As for the reason why he likes almond cookies, Cen Yao did not write it down.
It's her secret.
Xie Yixiu brought home the box of cookies that he had nominally bought for his cousin and tasted a piece in the evening.
He rarely eats sweets, and thinks that this kind of thing tastes similar, but when he eats cookies, he remembers the almond cookies that Cen Yao gave him in the car, compares them, and thinks that one is better.
Looking at Cen Yao's private messages, she also felt the same.
Not long after reading Cen Yao's private message, Xie Yixiu received a message from Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng: "Brother Yi, my cousin, do you remember, the second-hand car for you is hers, she went to college in Shanghai, learning management or what, this is not tomorrow no class, said that the school has a practical homework, want to go to our headquarters to see, okay?" ”
"Hmm." Xie Yixiu agreed.
Zhao Zheng didn't have much hope, because Xie Yixiu rarely let outsiders into the mask, but he didn't expect him to agree so quickly.
Looks like he likes the little broken car.
With Xie Yixiu's permission, Zhao Zheng took his sister to the team headquarters the next day.
Because he went to pick her up, he arrived later than usual, and when he parked the car, he saw that Xie Yixiu's car had arrived.
My sister also found the car at home: "So this car is really thankful that God is driving now?" ”
Zhao Zheng extinguished the fire: "Otherwise, how can I lie to you." ”
My sister said: "The main reason is that Xie Shen was photographed by the media before, and he drove supercars such as Pagani, and it seems that there is no less than 10 million, I can't imagine that he is such an expensive person driving this kind of scooter, and it is second-hand." ”
Although Zhao Zheng didn't understand it either, he still said: "What's there, the brain of a genius can make mortals like us figure it out?" ”
After my sister got out of the car, she looked around Xie Yixiu's car, and suddenly beckoned to Zhao Zheng in surprise: "Brother, thank you for eating snacks too." ”
Zhao Zheng locked the car and said, "He doesn't eat, what marketing account do you see?" ”
"It's not a marketing account, come and see, there are cookies on his co-pilot, and the packaging is very cute, isn't it a girl's." My sister has a look on her face that has discovered the big gossip.
When Zhao Zheng heard this, he didn't think about it and said: "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Yi's co-pilot has never carried a woman, and he never lets others eat in his car." ”