Chapter 28: Are Qin Yang and Tong Wanhua so familiar?
"You, what do you do?"
Tong Wanhua asked stunned.
Qin Yang didn't stop, and he sandwiched the oil and wheat vegetables in three or two clicks.
"Don't worry, the chopsticks are clean, I haven't eaten yet." He added.
Tong Wanhua blushed: "I didn't mean that." β
Whether he had eaten it or not, she wouldn't mind...
She wanted to ask if he hadn't brought enough food, and if he needed her to help him get another meal.
Qin Yang didn't say anything.
After he sandwiched the oily wheat cabbage, he began to clip the Chinese cabbage with small green plums.
It wasn't until the cabbage was sandwiched two-thirds that he sandwiched the taro pork ribs made by his mother to those spare places.
"Isn't there pork ribs, eat ribs."
Full of ribs are piled up on the plate, like a hill.
The insulated box that used to contain pork ribs was now only white rice and vegetables.
Tong Wanhua frowned: "Then you..."
Qin Yang picked up the oily wheat cabbage: "I exercise and can't eat too much meat." β
Tong Wanhua always felt that something was wrong.
Exercise... Shouldn't you eat more meat?
Otherwise, where does the strength come from?
But looking at Qin Yang's serious expression, it didn't look like he was teasing her.
She looked at the insulated box with only greens and the plate full of meat.
After hesitating for a moment, he carefully pinched a few ribs over,
"Then, then eat a few pieces, or you'll be hungry."
Tong Wanhua looked at him tentatively while clipping it.
Qin Yang chuckled lightly and didn't refuse again: "Okay, thank you squad leader for your concern." β
Too deliberate is easy to detect.
His little green plum can be alert.
He was about to move his chopsticks when a plate suddenly pushed over from the opposite side.
Fang Yingjun was looking at him with a flattering face,
"Hehe, Brother Yang, I also have this, why don't you change it with me too?"
Qin Yang: "......"
"If you don't eat and you're hungry, choose one."
He was determined to make Fang Yingjun lose weight.
He didn't want Fang Yingjun to lose weight to a certain extent, as long as it didn't threaten his health, it would be okay to be fat.
But now the first goal is to pull him back from the red line first.
At a young age, he has to be three high, he doesn't want to see it.
Fang Yingjun was stunned, and immediately dragged the plate back in front of his eyes, and said sadly,
"I'll eat!"
And Jiang Xinyue, who was sitting opposite, opened her mouth so open that she could eat an egg.
What did she just see?
Qin Yang and Tong Wan painted ......
Are they so acquainted?
Shouldn't she have eyes?
She's not going to be killed, is she?
She was still digesting the scene in front of her, and suddenly felt a chill.
She stiffened her gaze at Qin Yang.
Immediately bury your head in the work.
She didn't see anything!
Nothing's a no!
She doesn't want to be hospitalized!
Afterwards, the four of them ate their lunch in silence and occasionally chatted for a word or two.
"Class leader, I've copied all the notes in the morning, but classmate Fang doesn't seem to have finished copying the three-dimensional geometry, can I borrow something else from you first?" Jiang Xinyue asked.
Fang Yingjun's eyes widened: "It's finished?" Too fast, right? I just finished it yesterday in one afternoon and one night! β
Qin Yang glanced at him: "She added what she didn't have to her notes, you copied it from beginning to end, can it be the same?" β
Fang Yingjun was speechless for a while, and it took a long time to hold back: "I'll just say.... I'm definitely fast! β
Both girls laughed.
Tong Wanhua nodded and said, "Of course you can, tell me which book you want." I remember you lived next door to me, right? I'm in the dormitory on Saturdays and Sundays, so you can come back to me to borrow it after you finish copying. β
Jiang Xinyue was surprised: "Squad leader, do you actually know that I live next door to you?" β
Tong Wanhua was stunned for a moment: "Of course I know, we have been in the same class for two years." β
Jiang Xinyue scratched her head: "I heard Wu Xin's biography before, and I thought that the squad leader only loves to study and never pays attention to these things." β
Qin Yang subconsciously glanced at Tong Wanhua.
Fortunately, Xiao Qingmei's face is okay.
She should have gradually discovered the fact that the real Wu Xin and the Wu Xin she knew were like two people.
Jiang Xinyue realized that she had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly changed the topic,
"Then I won't be going home this weekend, so I'll go outside the school to buy some popsicles, and then go to your dormitory to review with you!"
"Okay."
"Hey, but it would be nice if you could buy popsicles on campus, and on such a hot day, I don't want to leave at the thought of running so far."
Tong Wanhua opened her mouth and closed it again.
She glanced at Qin Yang quickly.
Can't say.
There's a secret.
She didn't want to tell anyone.
However, Qin Yang suddenly had an idea because of the conversation between the two.
He was planning to make his first pot of gold this weekend.
I just haven't thought of how to do it yet.
Now Jiang Xinyue's words have inspired him.
On such a hot day, if he sells something cool, he should sell very well!
After eating, Jiang Xinyue pulled Tong Wanhua to walk in front, while Qin Yang and Fang Yingjun walked behind.
Fang Yingjun bumped Qin Yang's arm and squeezed his eyebrows: "Brother Yang, weekend!" Weekend! β
Qin Yang didn't understand for a while: "...... What? β
After Fang Yingjun confirmed that Qin Yang really didn't remember, his face was broken: "Brother Yang, you only promised to take me through Hell Ben last week, won't you forget it?" β
Qin Yang coughed lightly.
This stuff last week.
For him, that was decades ago.
"I know that Brother Yang only has the squad leader in his heart now, but you also have to remember that there is still a little brother like me!"
ββ¦β¦β
Qin Yang felt confused.
Why didn't he think Fang Yingjun was so dramatic before?
Or did he keep looking away?
But Fang Yingjun is right, after all, he is his good buddy!
Bring a notebook and sprinkle water!
Moreover, he did have to go to the Internet cafΓ© to see if he could make some money by the way.
You can't go wrong with multiple paths!
"Okay! Take you! Go to the house in the lower river. It's going to be later, though. Also, you can help me ask your dad to see if I can borrow the back kitchen of your restaurant. β
Fang Yingjun's chain of hotels, one of which is in Xiahe.
And Xiaheli is the pedestrian street of Lin'an City, with a lot of people, which is exactly what Qinyang needs.
Fang Yingjun patted his chest and said, "Don't ask my dad!" No problem! β
Qin Yang kindly reminded: "Let's ask, I'm going to borrow it at half past six." β
"Huh? That might be to ask. Fang Yingjun scratched his head.
6:30 was just the meal, and it must have been busy.
But Brother Yang rarely asked him to help once, he had to do it well.
He immediately had confidence again: "But Brother Yang don't worry!" I'll definitely get my dad to agree! Just look at it! β
Qin Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'll see you at the door of your community at half past six." β
Fang Yingjun responded, and was curious: "But Brother Yang, what are you going to do?" β
"You'll know when the time comes, earn money!"
β¦β¦
Saturday.
Qin Yang dragged a cart to the gate of Fang Yingjun's villa community.
It's already six thirty-five.
There is no shadow of Fang Yingjun at the entrance of the community.
Qin Yang glanced at his phone, this kid, did you forget?
He waited another five minutes, and there was still no one.
I simply called.
It rang for a while, and the other side picked it up,
"Crooked-sui-ah-"
Qin Yang: "......"
Attaboy.
Still sleeping.
He said coldly: "Fatty, is the door of your community in your bed?" β
"Sa?"
The other end of the line hasn't reacted yet.
Qin Yang took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Fatty, get up!" It's going to be seven o'clock! β
Fang Yingjun came to his senses at this time,
"Huh? What? β
"Damn?! Brother Yangβ"
"You're talking about half past six in the morning?!"