"Lao Xing -"

"Ah?"

Xie Dingyuan motioned to the door, "it's for you."

It was the waiter who helped to place the order before, standing outside and shrinking his head: "brother Xing, there are several more tables, and the back kitchen is too busy..."

It means, let him go back quickly.

Lao Xing had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

He hasn't had a good chat with the little girl yet

"Why don't you add a wechat?"

Xie Dingyuan's eyelids jumped and suddenly had a bad hunch.

Sure enough——

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "OK."

"Ah! I'll give you a discount when I come back!" Lao Xing quickly swept it.

With his good friend, Jiang Fuyue clicked and passed, and then he left with satisfaction. Before going out, he seemed to think of his old classmates still there. He quickly added with a smile: "Lao Xie, you eat slowly ~ not enough! I'll send it in person!"

Xie Dingyuan: "..." still here?!

At this time, the coriander balls in the pot also floated, and the time was just right.

"Do you want them?" Jiang Fuyue fished two with a leaky spoon and prepared to give them to him.

Xie Dingyuan replied stiffly, "I'll come by myself."

Carefully distinguish, there is a bit of anger.

Unfortunately, Jiang Fuyue didn't feel it. She made a noise and put it in her bowl.

Xie Dingyuan: "why didn't she ask me again?

"Well, it tastes really good. It's fresher than the last dish. It should be kneaded." she took a bite and nodded.

Xie Dingyuan pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth, and his heart seemed more stuffy.

At the end of the meal, there was almost no food left. Only a few coriander balls floated on the soup. Jiang Fuyue felt it a pity, but she couldn't eat it.

His eyes turned and asked Xie Dingyuan, "do you want it?"

The man's eyes suddenly lit up. This time he didn't say he was coming. He obediently pushed the bowl over. Jiang Fuyue followed suit, picked up the balls and put them into his bowl.

Xie Dingyuan took a bite: Well, it's delicious.

……

After eating, Xie Dingyuan went to check out.

Out of the shop, it was already dark, and the night wind brought a little coolness.

"A sneeze -" Jiang Fuyue rubbed her nose.

The next second, the warmth covered her back, and the man put his coat over her shoulder.

But he didn't get half a point, and then he stepped back.

Therefore, when Jiang Fuyue turned to look at him, the man had stood half a step away.

There is no deviation, and the atmosphere is not ambiguous.

Because of this, she calmly chose to accept. After all, the wind is really cold, "thank you."

"You're welcome." he was polite and gentleman.

But this scene fell into the eyes of Lao Xing who hurriedly chased him out. He was stupid. His fat face was dull. The degree of shock was the same as drenching his head with a pot of boiling hot pot soup.

In those days, tie Hanhan will dress girls now?

Look at that calm appearance, rational and calm, but the little hands that carry behind you and keep twisting are totally different!

"Cough! Lao Xie, wait --"

A man and a woman turned back at the same time. Under the light, one was handsome and indifferent, and the other was beautiful. It was an unspeakable match.

Lao Xing was in a trance for a moment.

Then he came forward with a smile and photographed some red tickets in Xie Dingyuan's hand: "take it. I'll invite you to this meal. If you promise someone's little girl, wechat has added it. You can't break your promise."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Xie Dingyuan wanted to put the money back to him, but after listening, his face turned black and refused to give it.

Make you generous!

Lao Xing tilted his eyes and seemed to see through his ideas. He deliberately said to Jiang Fuyue, "come often in the future, uncle, please."

Then he turned to see Xie Dingyuan, smiling and meaningful: "you too, often bring your big niece, and the door is open for you!"

Xie Dingyuan: "..." wanted to poison him.

"Let's go." with a cold face and an expression.

Jiang Fuyue said goodbye and walked up to keep up.

Lao Xing stood where he was and watched them go away. He laughed like a spring breeze. My heart rippled and hummed an out of tune tune tune.

The waiter standing at the door listened and sang: "ambiguity makes people feel wronged and can't find evidence of love... He doesn't even have the courage to hug..."

Tut!

On the way to the parking lot, they walked side by side, bathed in the street lights, she wore his coat, and he only looked at her side face.

They were silent, but not embarrassed.

"... is hot pot delicious?" Xie Dingyuan asked.

"Delicious. But you don't seem to like it very much?" Jiang Fuyue turned to look at him.

"Actually, it's OK."

He wanted to say: with you, yes.

Shen Qiannan, who hit an arrow in the distance: "?" after all, he paid by mistake.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "but just now Lao Xing said you never go into the hot pot shop?"

The man's scalp tightened: "... That was before, not now."

"Oh."

While talking, they arrived at the parking lot. Lao Zhang was already waiting in the driver's seat.

Xie Dingyuan opened the back door and asked Jiang Fuyue to go up first before he bowed in.

All the way, Jiang Fuyue was sleepy, and they didn't speak again.

Lao Zhang peeked through the mirror. Unfortunately, he didn't see anything famous. He only danced a bit brightly when his sight swept over the girl's suit coat.

Half an hour later, the black Mercedes Benz drove into Yutian Washington.

"... here we are."

Jiang Fuyue returned her coat to him, "thank you."

Then push the door and get off.

Suddenly——

"Tomorrow morning or together?"

Jiang Fuyue looked back and saw the man's handsome face bathed in the light in the lowered window, which diluted his indifference and added a few warm colors.

At the moment, the dark pupils looked at her like light.

Jiang Fuyue thought, "is it convenient for you?"

Xie Dingyuan nodded: "convenient."

"OK."

"See you tomorrow."

……

It was night. After reading two papers, Jiang Fuyue lay down early.

Before going to bed, she planned in her mind what to do tomorrow, accurate to what to complete in the morning and what to continue in the afternoon.

If she can, she also wants to make the plan more compact.

But Lao Bai's speed obviously can't keep up. She is downstream. Every step must be based on the data provided by Lao Bai.

The current upstream was so slow that she could only slow down the boat.

If it were Xie Dingyuan, Jiang Fuyue thought, he must be able to keep up

The man who can keep up is sitting in his study with open documents at hand, but his eyes are not on it, but on one hand.

But there was nothing ahead.

The smell of burning pot still remains on the clothes. It becomes more and more strong and choking on the nose in the cold and desolate night.

According to his previous habit, he should change it as soon as he enters the door and throw the whole set into the laundry basket, but today he doesn't want to do so.

It seems that if you keep the taste, you can keep the feeling.

That kind of... When I walk with her, even if I don't say anything, there is still a safe distance between me, and I don't consciously feel my heart beating.

In his nearly 30 years of life, such an experience was strange and novel, with fatal temptation, which attracted him to explore and explore.

Xie Dingyuan felt that he had become very strange——

The hot pot you don't like is suddenly less unbearable.

The problem of rejection and getting too close to the opposite sex seems to be cured, but the object is only Jiang Fuyue.

The girl who used to be unpleasant to his eyes is now everywhere, which makes him pay attention unconsciously.

This evening, Xie Dingyuan wrote in the observation record of Jiang Fuyue's confused behavior——

"Because of her, I seem to have become another person."

"But it doesn't feel bad."

"She is more interesting than any research topic."

"Do you want to create another observation record of self doubt behavior?"

……

The next day, Jiang Fuyue had breakfast and was ready to go out.

Jiang Xiaodi swallowed the last sandwich, picked up his small schoolbag, followed up, and took Jiang Fuyue's hand: "I'll go with my sister."

Han Yunru stuffed a bottle of hot milk while her sister and brother were wearing shoes. Jiang Fuyue was in a small size and Jiang Chenxing was in an extra large size.

"Drink on the road."

The shop hired an hourly worker. Now she can come two hours late to make breakfast for the children.

The sister and brother went out of the door and didn't take two steps. The familiar Mercedes stopped in front of them.

The window went down, revealing the man's handsome face.

Xie Dingyuan looked at Jiang Xiaodi holding the milk can in both hands. At the same time, Jiang Xiaodi was also looking at him.

Um... He met this uncle.

His face was smelly before, but now it's not smelly. He's handsome, but he doesn't like to laugh and makes people afraid to approach.

Aware of his eyes, Jiang Xiaodi couldn't help approaching his sister.

Jiang Fuyue touched his head and said to Xie Dingyuan, "go first. I'll take him out to wait for the school bus."

Xie Dingyuan opened the door and said, "come up."

Jiang Fuyue: "

"Send him first, and then go to the laboratory together."

It seems that... Is OK.