"Dinner." lingxuan came forward.
Without fleeing and embarrassment, he walked towards Jiang Fuyue.
"Thank you," the latter answered.
Then he turned to Zhong Ziang: "see, I have lunch, so these..."
Jiang Fuyue swept through the row of compartments: "you'd better take it back."
Zhong Ziang certainly wouldn't agree. He looked at lingxuan and Jiang Fuyue and muttered in a low voice: "why? You asked for the takeout he sent, but didn't accept the lunch I brought. What's the reason?"
He said with a faint sigh: "well, I don't deserve it. I'm even inferior to what I send out. OK, it's too difficult for me to accept my life and do a good job. It's too difficult for me to recognize someone who loves me. It seems that I'm only suitable to be a salted fish in my life. I can't do anything. I'm rejected first..."
Jiang Fuyue: "
Ling Xuan: "..." I've never seen such a brazen person!
"Isn't it?" Zhong Ziang said more and more vigorously, and the poor look came out. "It's the same person and lunch. What Ling Xuan sent may be more fragrant than what I sent!"
Between the eyebrows and eyes, it was dark.
Don't say it. It looks like that.
Jiang Fuyue almost believed him if his eyes didn't reveal his true feelings——
"First of all, I can't take your meal for no reason."
Zhong Ziang moved his mouth. As soon as he wanted to refute, Jiang Fuyue grabbed the front and said, "secondly, I didn't accept lingxuan's. As for this," she shook the takeout in her hand, "I paid for it myself and he helped deliver it."
"Finally, please take your food and make room for it. I can't put mine."
The amount of information was so large that Zhong Ziang couldn't react for a long time.
He swallowed his saliva and pointed to the takeout in Jiang Fuyue's hand: "so this is not the love lunch sent by Ling Xuan?"
Jiang Fuyue: "he sent it, but it wasn't for nothing. I paid for it."
Zhong Ziang understood.
After all, isn't he an errand runner?
Suddenly, the look in Ling Xuan's eyes changed from vaguely defensive to bright sympathy.
The latter's face was livid, but the next second he suddenly smiled and said to Jiang Fuyue, "let's have dinner first. It's already taken a lot of time."
"HMM." Jiang Fuyue nodded, motioned Zhong Ziang to take it away, and then put his food on the table.
Lingxuan also took out another takeout, and the two began to eat as if there were no one else.
Zhong Ziang looked at them eating their own food. He couldn't say whether he was happy or depressed.
That's how Lin Shumo's "photo cheat" came!
Tut
Sure enough, I started with a picture, and the rest depended on editing.
He suddenly had a beautiful idea——
"Then what... I seem a little hungry when I see you eat. Why don't you all come together?"
In this way, Zhong Ziang inserted between them and began to eat what he had brought.
The key is that he is not at ease. He occasionally uses clean chopsticks to clip vegetables for Jiang Fuyue. As soon as the latter refuses, he starts to sell miserably, which makes Jiang Fuyue a headache.
Compared with Ling Xuan's sense of propriety and progress, Zhong Ziang is completely the other extreme.
Delicate, domineering, emotional, and especially capable of making, but it is rare to be true. It is incomparably fresh and sincere.
In this way, the three stood in front of the terrace, blowing through the corridor, eating their own meals.
At first glance, it's quite harmonious.
But at the second glance, the combination of two men and one woman is very strange.
This can be seen from the face of the assistant who happened to pass by to deliver food to Xie Dingyuan