She handed the packaged egg fried rice that the waiter had just given her to the man and watched him carefully carry it.
She just touched it. The lunch box is not hot, so the man's caution can only be because of his care for the meal or the person to whom the meal is to be brought.
Jian Haixi suddenly raised a trace of curiosity: "it's inconvenient for you to go out, and you came here specially to buy an egg fried rice?"
"Let you laugh." the man smiled a little embarrassed.
"That's not true. I just think this friend must be very important to you."
The man nodded and said solemnly, "yes, she is my most important friend and my only relative."
His expression was a little heavy at this moment.
Jian Haixi knew that it was the trace of the past in his life.
People who embrace the past and look to the future, and grow tenaciously under the grinding of fate, are themselves very powerful.
Jane Haixi has always admired such people.
She said no more, and the other Sheng said, "send him out and arrange it properly."
"Yes." Fang Sheng nodded and turned to the man, "go back early, or the fried rice with eggs will be cold."
The blind man nodded slightly when he heard the speech, looked in the direction of Jian Haixi, and asked softly, "I don't know what to call this lady."
Jane Haixi smiled and said, "my last name is Jane."
"Miss Jane, thank you again." he finally bowed to Jian Haixi.
"Wang." feeling the master's emotion, the meat also whispered to one side and shook its tail at Jian Haixi, as if expressing gratitude for its master.
After sending the man out, Fang Sheng called a car for him and watched him get on the bus before returning.
"It's gone," Fang Sheng said to Jian Haixi.
The food on the table had been served. Jian Haixi nodded and smiled at him: "sit down and eat quickly. Don't forget that we have tasks in the afternoon."
The food is very simple, but at a glance, you can still see that several dishes are obviously different from other dishes.
Fang Sheng had a meal. Jian Haixi was very considerate and knew his hometown. The dishes were ordered according to the flavor of his hometown.
He smiled. The chopsticks stopped on one of the dishes for a moment, but did not remove them. Instead, he turned to Jian Haixi and said, "director, you seem to appreciate the man just now."
Jian Haixi nodded: "well, I like people who live seriously. They are like light in another sense, making their lives and those of others more colorful."
When Fang Sheng heard the speech, the radian of his mouth was bigger. He put a chopstick in his bowl and said to Jian Haixi, "I have a hunch that we will see him again in the future."
"Really?" Jian Haixi refused to comment.
Seeing Jian Haixi's disapproval, Fang Sheng hooked his lips and said, "the director doesn't believe it? Why don't we make a bet?"
Jian Haixi didn't care about the follow-up of this matter. It doesn't matter whether she met it or not. At this time, seeing Fang Sheng's persistence, she showed her eyebrows slightly, flashed a dark light in her eyes, put down her chopsticks and asked, "how do you bet?"
"For a period of one month, if we see the one just now, I will win, otherwise you will win." Fang Sheng said.
The corner of Jian Haixi's lips was hooked down, and her drooping eyelids covered the look in her eyes.
After a pause of about ten seconds, Jian Haixi raised his eyelids, looked at Fang Sheng, who was somewhat different from before, nodded and said, "OK."
Seeing that she promised so readily, Fang Sheng's smile deepened. He raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for them. After thinking about it, he said, "since it's a gambling appointment, director, do we want to add some color heads? Isn't it more interesting..."
"What do you want to bet?" Jian Haixi asked slowly as he filled his cup with tea.
Fang Sheng turned his eyes slightly and smiled: "why not? If you win, I won't pay you this year. I'll work for you in vain."
"Bet so much?" although Jian Haixi said Fang Sheng bet so much, her expression was completely opposite to what she said. She looked calm and didn't show surprise on her face.
"Since I play with you, the bet can't be small." Fang Sheng said.
"What did you win? What did you want?" Jane Haixi asked him.
Fang Sheng smiled, put his hand on the table, stared at Jian Haixi, opened his thin lips and spit out a voice: "I want you..."
Jian Haixi's eyes changed slightly.
Then he saw Fang Sheng laughing and continued, "I want you to play a game with me."
"What game?" Jian Haixi was silent, as if he hadn't heard the deliberate pause of his words just now.
Across the table, Fang Sheng got closer, narrowing the distance between him and Jian Haixi, and the atmosphere between them changed slightly.
Fang Sheng lowered his voice, opened his thin lips slightly, and said word by word: "the name of this game is ghost hunting."
It's really a game that people can't ignore.
Jane Haixi smiled vaguely, narrowed her eyes and said, "when did you become fond of playing games?"
"No way, the girl I like is ancient and strange. She always feels bored and wants to play games every day." Fang Sheng sighed and said to Jian Haixi.
"I see," said Jian Haixi with a smile, and then joked about the other party Sheng. "I can't see that you like this lively type of girl."
Fang Sheng smiled faintly: "I met you. I think it's fate. You might as well try it. Maybe it can really win me the heart of beauty."
After that, he looked at Jian Haixi and said, "but the director also knows that I'm dull. I'm afraid I'm getting farther and farther away from her, so I want to change myself to be closer to her."
"So you want to play games with me and exercise yourself first?" Jian Haixi asked with a light smile.
Fang Sheng's eyes were smiling. He didn't say yes or no. he just raised the tea cup in his hand between the two and said, "how about, director, dare to play?"
Jian Haixi raised his head and looked at him. Their eyes met, and no one shrank back.
Fang Sheng seemed to expect that she would promise, and his hand holding the tea cup remained steady.
Jian Haixi looked at him expressionless for a long time. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised and his eyebrows bent.
She tilted her head and smiled, raised her tea cup, and the other Sheng said, "OK."
Two tea cups collided in the air.
The sound is crisp.
At that time, Jian Haixi didn't know that the game she promised would last so long
After dinner.
Jian Haixi and Fang Sheng pinch each other to the agreed place. They thought they came earlier. Unexpectedly, when they pushed the door, the other party had already sat in the box and didn't know how long they had been here.
Before that, the negotiation with misaku was always led by Fang Sheng. Therefore, this is the first time Jian Haixi has seen his partner this time.
Fang Sheng stood behind Jian Haixi and introduced each other.
Jian Haixi looked at the man standing in front of him. He was Zhao Lifeng, misaku's manager in charge of the project.