Standing at the door, min Jiangxi reached out and knocked. The people inside thought it was the shop assistant and said casually, "come in."
Min Jiangxi pushed the door and walked in. There was an open space. There was a big round table and a table full of people. The familiar figure was just facing himself. His short hair, wide shoulders, brown shirt, cuffs rolled to his elbow, revealing a small arm, and his slender fingers holding a cigarette.
Qin Zhan and Rong Yijing both turned their backs to the door and didn't look back. When Rong Yijing saw that all the people on the opposite side were staring at the door, he couldn't help looking around. Seeing the comer, he couldn't help saying, "Miss min?"
Qin Zhan wanted to turn his head, but he was afraid that Rong Yijing would deceive him. He held back his curiosity until she heard min Jiangxi's voice. She said, "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry to disturb you. Come and give you a cake."
Rong Yijing asked with a smile, "who's birthday today?"
Min Jiangxi said, "my birthday."
Rong Yijing got up and said, "it's your birthday. Come here and have someone take another seat."
Many people got up to move their chairs. Min Jiangxi said quickly, "no, don't hurry. I'll give you a cake and go. They're still waiting for me."
Rong Yijing said, "let's put it here. Ah Zhan likes cake."
Min Jiangxi knows that Qin Zhan likes to eat cakes. She steps forward and sees that there are still two steps to Qin Zhan's side. Qin Zhan turns his head slightly and Rong Yijing pretends to get up to help. In fact, his feet are not clean and trip min Jiangxi's toes. Min Jiangxi suddenly falters and his cake flies forward uncontrollably.
Qin Zhanfei got up quickly and instinctively reached out to hold min Jiangxi's arm. The whole layer of cake in Min Jiangxi's hand was not wasted. It all came to his chest, clavicle and even chin.
For a few seconds, it was completely static. Qin Zhan was holding min Jiangxi. Min Jiangxi was in love with the cake. He refused to let go of his hand and kept pressing it on his chest. Rong Yijing "knew it later" and was surprised. The others on the table were stupid.
After min Jiangxi stood still, he raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on Qin Zhan. He also looked at her without blinking. His eyes were opposite. After a few seconds, she pulled her left arm out of his palm, held the base of the push plate in one hand, and buckled the cake back to the tray from his chest in the other.
In the face of great disaster, people's fear and panic are not worth mentioning. Min Jiang Xitong has a red face, looks down, and says in a small voice: "sorry..."
Qin Zhan was whipped with cream. Looking at her red face, she walked to the bathroom of the private room without saying anything. Min Jiang Xi's heart was cold. What's the matter with her? It's agreed to apologize, OK? It's estimated that Qin Zhan will blow his lungs now.
Rong Yijing picked up the napkin box on the table, gave it to min Jiangxi and said, "go in and help him."
Min Jiangxi is also a head empty, in front of so many people make a fool of himself, and with Qin Zhan suffer, quickly turned to follow up the toilet.
In the bathroom, Qin Zhanzheng holds a towel and looks down at his clothes. From his rigid movements, he knows that he can't start. Min Jiangxi says, "I'll come."
In front of Qin Zhan, she even took out a few paper towels and wiped them carefully. At the moment, she didn't care about the difference between men and women or the ambiguous misunderstanding.
Qin Zhan took a look at her. Her face was redder than when she was outside. It was as if she could hold blood. He wanted to say that it was ok, but it changed when he said, "do you want to invite me to eat cake or force me to eat cake?"
Min Jiangxi's face turned red again. Staring at the cream on his shirt, he wiped it and said, "I'm sorry..."
The paper towel in his hand was dirty. Min Jiangxi changed a few more and stood in front of him. He was quite close, but he didn't dare to look up at his face.
Qin Zhan is not salty, "a good cake, a pity."
Min Jiangxi said: "I have another one over there. My aunt has made three floors."
Qin Zhan's eyes soon flashed a look of surprise, "did your family do it?"
"Well."
"Did your family come to Shencheng?"
"Well."
She wiped it carefully, as if the most important thing now was not Qin Zhan, but the clothes.
Qin Zhanbei was left out in the cold and said, "don't wipe it."
He unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and threw it into the sink. His neck was sticky. He turned to wash it. Suddenly he saw a little cream on his chin in the mirror. He wiped it with his thumb and put it into his mouth to taste it.
"It's delicious." Qin Zhan said.
Min Jiangxi stood with the man with bare upper body, very embarrassed, whispered: "what size of clothes do you wear? I'll go out and buy one for you."
Qin Zhan said: "no, take this one out and let it be washed and dried."
Without saying a word, min Jiangxi rolled up his sleeve, stepped forward, turned on the tap, soaked the shirt he took off in it, lowered his head and said, "you go out first, wait a moment, I'll wash it and take it out for you to dry."
Qin Zhan stood beside min Jiangxi, glancing at her red face for a long time, and said, "I have to help people wash clothes on their birthday. Cinderella is not so miserable."
Min Jiangxi came to shame with her face. It was hard for her to sit still. When he made fun of her, she had the heart to hit the sink.
Without looking back, min Jiangxi said, "I'm sorry."
Qin Zhan suddenly asked, "what's your wish for your birthday this year?"
Min Jiangxi used hand sanitizer to wash his clothes. His head was blank. He said slowly, "family and friends are in good health."
"No more?"
"Well."
"I thought you made a wish to make your clients fall."
Min Jiangxi hung his head and said in a low voice, "I fell down."
Qin Zhan had a smile in his eyes. "For your birthday today, I forgive you."
Min Jiangxi said, "thank you. Go out and get dressed quickly. Don't catch a cold."
Qin Zhan looked at Min Jiangxi, a thin strip of white T-shirt and light blue jeans, standing in front of the sink to help him wash his clothes. He couldn't help but said, "don't wash it, take it outside and let people do it."
Minjiangxi temper stubborn, "nothing, you go first."
Qin Zhan took out a paper towel and dipped it in water. He wiped the cream off his neck and chin and said, "don't say I bully you."
He turned to walk out, behind min Jiangxi suddenly called: "Mr. Qin."
Qin Zhan turned around and min Jiangxi was looking at him, "thank you for the night of the 19th."
Qin Zhan saw that she was not only grateful, but also apologetic. He said slowly, "there are a lot of people chasing me. I'm not interested in taking advantage of others' danger. You can keep vigilant, but there's no need to defend me like a wolf. I won't attack my own people."
He said that she was one of his own, and min Jiangxi was even more guilty. He nodded back and said, "I understand."
Qin Zhan pushed the door and went out. When they saw him coming out naked, min Jiangxi didn't come out. They couldn't help looking different. Rong Yijing whistled, "Oh, what happened? Is it so fierce? The clothes are gone? "
Qin Zhan went to his seat, put on his coat, lit a cigarette and looked at Rong Yijing.
Rong Yijing smiles fearlessly, as if min Jiangxi didn't trip him.