"Probably?" Single Qian frowned, big eyes, word by word: "I don't care, I don't want to go, here it is!"
Z began to laugh.
She looked at him like a monster. "What are you laughing at?"
Z words suppress smile, "nothing, go, go down, is hungry?"
Smell speech, single xipi smile meat don't smile, "you say."
Every word, Z can feel her anger.
I wonder if I have gone too far?
It really pissed her off.
Licking his lower lip, he pushed open the door to catch up with her, "well, don't be angry. I'll treat you to delicious food later. The food here is really delicious. "
She looked at him and was satisfied with his attitude.
"Well."
Z words hook lips, hand hook her shoulder, take her forward, "go, in front, a few steps to."
It seems to be an old restaurant with a long history. The decoration and other things have traces of the old times.
Danxi stood at the door, staring at the sign for a long time.
Z Yan stood beside her and looked at her, "what's the matter?"
"No, I think it's very good."
"Well, it was written by the granddaughter of this shop."
Shan Qian listened and looked at z Yan with surprise in her eyes.
As if to say, how do you know?
Z said with a smile, "I used to come here a lot, so I know. Let's go."
With that, he reached out and pushed the door open, with the other hand on sissy's wrist.
Danxi followed him in, and immediately a young boy in a coat came out. It looked like a waiter.
Such clothes are also very retro.
"Are you two, sir and miss?"
"Well."
"Please sit inside."
Following the boy in, they came to a window seat and sat down.
The waiter brought up the menu. When she saw the names of the dishes, she couldn't help laughing.
Z Yan see her smile, and see her smile bright bright, don't feel a Zheng.
Light cough a return to a God, ask a way: "smile what?"
Danxi looked up from the menu and said with a smile, "no, I think these names are good."
Many of Yishui's literary works quoted the book of songs and poems.
It's just a problem.
She thought so in her heart and said so unconsciously.
Z Yan asked curiously, "what's the problem?"
She shrugged, "it's hard to imagine what the dishes are just looking at their names. It's embarrassing if I make a mistake. "
Z speech smell speech, lose smile way: "also."
Instinctively, she ordered two.
She chose a dish that looked at the name and could guess what it was.
Z Yan also chose two, closed the menu and handed it to the waiter.
"What would you like to drink?" the waiter asked
Z Yan looked at Qian, "do you want to drink?"
"Come on, you're driving here. Let's stop drinking and just eat."
"I don't drink. You can drink a little if you want. I'll take you back." Z Yan said, "the wine here is very good. Are you sure you don't want to taste it?"
When he said that, sissy was really moved.
Being said so by Z Yan, Shan Qian is really a little moved.
But reason prevailed.
Drinking makes a mistake.
Don't drink at all.
"No more."
With that, Z Yan smiles.
"What are you laughing at?"
The corners of his lips were bent, and z-yan's fingers tapped on the table. "Are you worried about getting drunk? Or worry about being drunk with me? "
"All of them."
Leng Xi a tiny reply.
Obviously, I didn't expect her to be so honest.
The order came up quickly, and there was no big deviation from what was expected. It was basically the same.
So, no thunder.
No wonder Z Yan has to come here to eat, the taste is really good.
Sissy's eyes lit up after the first bite.
Seeing this, Z Yan asked with a smile, "how's it going? Is it delicious? "
"Well, not bad."
"If you like, we'll come back later."
Single Qian pretended not to hear, did not answer, Z words but smile, concentrate on watching her eat.
This is called "beautiful food".
It's enough to watch her eat.
After a sip of tea, Z Yan served her with chopsticks.
Single Xi a little embarrassed, said: "you don't give me, you also eat."Z Yan smell speech, handed her the chopsticks, "that, you help me."
Shan Yiqian
For some people, it's really different to see from a distance or from a close.
Like Z Yan and Jiang Yan.
In the past, he was the great God of painting.
Now, he is a naive boy next door, Jiang Yan.
"Well? What's up? "No?"
"Yes, I don't want to. You eat it yourself. Why do you want me to help you? Don't you have hands? "
"But I helped you just now."
"Yes, I didn't ask you to help me either."
“……”
After dinner, according to what was said before, Danxi helped Z Yan celebrate the new impression of signing, so she paid for it.
Out of the restaurant, two people to pick up the car, Z Yan said: "this meal you invite me, next time I invite you."
Listen to, single Xi stops, "need not."
Z Yan wry smile, voice with a trace of bitterness: "you so hate me? Would you like to have dinner with me? "
How could she hate him?
She's a fan of him.
But now, because of his sudden confession, everything has changed.
How she wanted everything back.
She still likes him quietly, likes his paintings, that's all.
With a sigh, her shoulder was suddenly grasped by him.
Lift eyes, single Qian to Z speech of line of sight.
At that moment, it felt as if he had a thousand words to say.
But in the end, it turns out, "get in the car, I'll take you back."
Hands fall from her shoulders, she looked at his back, can see how lost and bleak.
But what can we do?
She thought of Wen Xu's words and said that he had never cared so much about a girl.
Yes, if you can.
She hoped that the girl would not be herself.
Because, she's not that good.
Nothing to say all the way.
He's not in a high mood and can't think of anything to say.
Finally, the car arrived at the downstairs of the apartment.
Unfastening the seat belt, she said, "thank you for sending me back. Be careful on the way back."
With that, she got out of the car.
"Sissy
Z Yan also chased down.
"Sissy."
And Z speech is two people face to face standing, suddenly, a low male voice came, as if from the sky.
Single Qian back a stiff, slowly turn to look back.
Behind him, there was no accident. It was Zhou Kailiang.
He was dressed in a sportswear, as if he had just been exercising.
His hair covered his forehead and covered his eyes, making him look less sharp.
However, the ruthlessness in the bone is still in the heart.
Thin lips slightly upward hook up a trace of radian, more like a smile.
Single Xi frowns, intuition this situation, a little bad.
What's the matter with this sense of seeing.
Clearly, she didn't do anything.
Step forward, Zhou Kailiang walks towards them.
Z Yan looks at Zhou Kailiang approaching, and his hands stretch out toward Qian.
He wanted to get her, get her to his side.