Chapter 533

Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan went out of liuxianju and walked along the pedestrian street.

The night wind blew gently and sent bursts of coolness.

"Isn't it too sweet?" the man said suddenly.

Jiang Fuyue just fed the last ice sugar gourd into her mouth. After swallowing it, she said, "it's OK."

"You seem to like sweets very much?"

"Yes," she smiled.

Xie Dingyuan also laughed.

"What would you like to eat?"

Jiang Fuyue thought, "hot pot."

Men are not surprised at all.

"Go."

A quarter of an hour later, they sat down in a hot pot shop with good business on the street.

There are no private rooms, only seats in the hall.

Bustling, people come and go, and there is white gas in the middle of each table. Human fireworks are reflected to the extreme at this moment.

Xie Dingyuan took the pen handed by the waiter. Now he can place the meal very skillfully.

Soon, the dishes were all Jiang Fuyue's favorite.

Most meat, with fresh mushrooms and vegetables.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Jiang Fuyue: "canned herbal tea."

Xie Dingyuan called the waiter. Maybe it was too noisy and the other party didn't hear him. He simply got up and went to get it himself.

Then he opened the pull ring, inserted the straw and put it at Jiang Fuyue's hand.

"Normal temperature, OK?"

The girl nodded.

Xie Dingyuan spent most of his time helping Jiang Fuyue with dishes.

"You eat too!"

"I've eaten in Minghui hall. I'm not hungry."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, no longer reluctantly, and focused on his bowl.

She stared at the boiling pot. He stared at her and occasionally helped her catch the fish in the bottom of the soup with a leaky spoon.

Everything is so harmonious.

Except for the old Jin who landed outside the window and had a panoramic view of the scene.

Originally, they were going to take a taxi back to the apartment, but on the way, Lao Bai said that the paper at home had been broken for several days and had to go to the supermarket.

Lao Jin thought it was time to add some daily necessities.

The four big men asked the driver to turn to Chunfeng street and stroll around the supermarket happily.

Unexpectedly, I came out and passed a hot pot shop and saw this?!

Patter——

Lao Jin's shopping bag fell and the contents rolled out.

Unfortunately, no one cares to pick it up.

They all stared at Professor Xie, who was skillfully cooking for Jiang Fuyue, as if they saw some alien creature.

Lao Jin: "how can I remember that Professor Xie doesn't eat hot pot?"

Ding Yu: "maybe... Don't eat with us?"

Liu Guan: "you can be euphemistic."

Lao Bai: "originally, the professor would also serve dishes. Judging from his proficiency, it's estimated that it's not twice at a time. I said that it's wrong to see them come out of the experimental building together during the holiday last time. You don't believe any of them. Now you see it?"

Liu Guan: "in fact, it doesn't mean anything. It's just a meal and a dish."

No kiss, no hug, no hug.

Lao Jin: "it's all behind our back. What can it mean? Are you kidding?"

"Yes!" Lao Bai still determined his judgment: "then I didn't see Professor Xie and me in the world, eating hot pot and sandwiching vegetables with me?"

Lao Jin thought about the picture, er

Too beautiful to see.

"Wait, I'll take a picture..." Lao Bai took out his cell phone.

Click!

Just then, Xie Dingyuan looked this way. Their faces suddenly changed and ran away.

Lao Jin didn't have time to pick up his shopping bag.

Jiang Fuyue: "what are you looking at?"

Xie Dingyuan took back his eyes and shook his head: "it's all right, just a few curious sparrows."

“？”

After this meal, Jiang Fuyue was really full.

Xie Dingyuan went to check out.

She took herself and his coat and went out to wait at the door.

The night wind blows across my face, and the cold is getting deeper and deeper.

Winter is getting closer and closer. Ginkgo biloba planted on both sides of the road has fallen leaves in a large area, spreading and stacking a large golden yellow on the ground.

"OK." Xie Dingyuan came out quickly.

Jiang Fuyue handed him his coat.

A smell of hot pot came to his face. If Xie Dingyuan had frowned before, he would have thrown it away on the spot.

But at the moment, he took it as usual, and slowly put it back on his body.

Seeing that Jiang Fuyue couldn't fit his cuffs when he was wearing it, he also stretched out his hand and held it for a while, "this way..."

"Thank you." she fastened the button and looked up with a smile.

Xie Dingyuan also followed his lips: "walk?"

"HMM." just to eat, burp

"There is a square ahead. There are many entertainers. Go and have a look?"

"OK."

The square was bustling with people.

On the left is the square dance area. A group of aunts twist their waists to the music.

At first glance, it looks neat.

To the right are small vendors who set up stalls. Some sell antique jade, some put film on mobile phones, and daily necessities. You can choose ten pieces of everything

Go on, that's what Xie Dingyuan said about the performance scene.

"Acrobatics?" Jiang Fuyue looked at a man and a woman with amazing flexibility, throwing and connecting across the air and somersaulting back and forth.

Xie Dingyuan: "well, it should be a member of the acrobatic Orchestra resident in linhuai. When there is no training, they come out to perform and make money."

Jiang Fuyue watched one and applauded sincerely.

Then he took out his mobile phone, scanned the code and turned 200 yuan.

The other party set up a broadcast arrival reminder, and the woman nodded gratefully to Jiang Fuyue.

"Do you like watching acrobatics?"

"I can't say I like it. I just watch it once in a while and feel rare."

Xie Dingyuan: "pay for curiosity hunting?"

Jiang Fuyue stopped, turned her head and looked up at him: "No."

“？”

"Pay for the visual enjoyment brought to me by the hard work of others."

"Then why two hundred?"

Many people give single digits, up to dozens of dollars, and few hundreds.

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips, and the bright sign light on the street hit her face with flying eyebrows and eyes.

"First, because I have money."

"Second, I think it's worth two hundred."

"It's that simple. Is there anything else to ask?"

The man shook his head and said, "no more."

Then he went back and gave the acrobat two hundred dollars.

Jiang Fuyue couldn't understand: "what are you doing?"

"First, I have money."

"Second, it makes you think it's worth two hundred, and it's worth two hundred with me."

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

Jiang Fuyue was surprised: "Xie Dingyuan, why do you speak like me?!"

"Did you?" he denied it and walked forward with his hands on his back.

Jiang Fuyue: "..." this man is a bit like a scoundrel.

Next to the acrobatic performance is a middle-aged male singer, holding a guitar, long hair, black framed mirror, matching with broken jeans, singing and singing.

It has both the wildness of the singer and the romance of the poet.

Xie Dingyuan stopped in front of the QR code sign, thought about it and took out his mobile phone.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrow: "do you want to order a song?"

"Yes."

Twenty dollars a song.

He asked her, "what do you want to hear?"

"Old song." Jiang Fuyue said, thinking about it and adding, "it's better to be a love song."

There is nothing more suitable than singing love songs in the open-air square, wandering singers, vicissitudes of faces and hairstyles, and a slightly hoarse voice.

After receiving the transfer, the middle-aged singer looked at Xie Dingyuan with his guitar: "what do friends want to hear?"

Jiang Fuyue also looked at him.

Xie Dingyuan pondered for a moment: "... Obsession."

It's really an old song.

But the reason why classics are called classics is that they can stand the test of time.

When the low smoke voice sings slowly——

It's good to be fascinated

It's the karma of a previous life

……

It's fate

It's your intentional trick

Jiang Fuyue was fascinated.

Xie Dingyuan was also stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, he looked at the girl beside him.

Aren't you "obsessed"?

How can you want to be close to someone like this? No reason, no sign.

When she approaches, her heart beats faster unconsciously.

When she leaves, she will be disappointed again.

He seems to... Like her?

What's next?

What do you like next?

How should a logical chain be concatenated?

If it is an algorithm, what results will be obtained after yn?

Xie Dingyuan seems to have encountered the biggest problem in his academic career.

And he seems to have never read through the problem of Jiang Fuyue. How can he start to solve it?

Shen Qiannan said, "you should confess."

He asked, "and then?"

"Who knows? There are only two results anyway - success or failure."

"What is success? What is failure? Can the measurement be quantified to two decimal places?"

He could feel Shen Qiannan's silence to him at that moment.

"Success is that other girls accept your confession and become your girlfriend; failure is that you can't even make friends and are embarrassed when you meet."

"As for the measurement standard... There is only one, that is, whether other girls like you or not, and whether they feel about you!"

So

Does Jiang Fuyue like him?

Do you have any feelings for him?