When Yu Qingwan heard this address, she was in a trance. She was in a daze for a moment before she went over.
"It's been a nickname for years, you remember." She walked to him with her head down. She was small. Pei Shuang was more than half of her height, just like when she was at school.
"I've been thinking these days, is your name xiaowanzi? Or meatballs? Or meatballs? When I was a child, it was hard to remember When Pei Shuang said it, her face was still a little proud.
"I'm less than 90 Jin now. Don't call me that nickname." At school, Yu Qingwan's biggest problem was growing fat. She was only 1.5 meters tall, and her weight almost exceeded 140. She looked short, fat and round.
At that time, students like to call her fat, because of her weight, she had inferiority complex.
And Pei Shuang
"It doesn't matter if you come like this?" Pei Qingzheng interrupted the bustle of the store.
"There should be nothing wrong, and the store manager is here. Let's go to the office first. When there are fewer people outside, sister Ling will contact me." Then they got on the elevator.
Yu Qingwan asks Pei Shuang to come into the room and go to the next lounge to get some snacks. Yu Qingwan still remembers some of his little habits.
He is a boy, but he especially likes strawberry flavored things, such as strawberry flavored ice cream, strawberry flavored milk tea and strawberry cake. Yu Qingwan went through all the cupboards and finally found nothing strawberry flavored. In the end, she had no choice but to make a pot of fruit tea for him.
"There's not much food in the office. You can make do with it first." Yu Qingwan puts cookies and fruit tea in front of Pei Shuang. Pei Shuang picks up one and puts it in her mouth.
"Last time I came here, I haven't eaten the strawberry cake you prepared for five years." He still had biscuits in his mouth, and he didn't speak very clearly. Yu Qingwan was very surprised to hear this.
"Is the body management of big stars so strict?"
"Ah Tang started taking me five years ago. At that time, he asked me to give up all sugars." Finally, I swallowed the cookies in my mouth. The strong milk fragrance, sweet taste and crisp taste are still the original taste for so many years.
"What a pain You love sweets so much... " Yu Qingwan thinks that Pei Shuang, who used to steal candy in class, has given up all kinds of sugar in the past five years, which undoubtedly cost him half his life!
"Yes Pei Shuang has a serious face. Yu Qingwan looks at the remaining cookies on the table and the fruit tea that has been half drunk by him, and hesitates.
"Don't take it away. It's my life extending treasure, you know? The hardest time for me is to eat candy in my throat Pei Shuang in line with the face, put the cookie plate up, for fear that a careless Yu Qingwan robbed.
"I won't take it. I want it, or I'll order you a cake and take out..."
After listening to Yu Qingwan's words, Pei Shuang was relieved. He put the plate back on the tray and waved to Yu Qingwan, "there's no need. That's enough. If a Tang finds out that he eats too much, he must scold me again."
Yu Qingwan suddenly got up, walked out of the office quickly and came back soon.
"Here you are." It's a box of chocolates. "Sometimes I eat one when I don't have time to work overtime. This chocolate is sugar free. It's delicious. It won't be fat. You keep it."
Pei frost also didn't and she polite, smile to accept to come over, put in own pocket.
The cookies on the table have been eaten by Pei Shuang, and Yu Qingwan helps him reload a dish.
"I didn't expect to meet you here." Thinking of the first meeting that day, Pei Shuang still wants to sigh that the world is really small.
"When you were in school, you could sing and dance, and you were handsome. If you were not an artist, it would be a real loss." Yu Qingwan looked at him, eyes become gentle, life so far, her worst appearance, Pei frost have seen.
Pei Shuang didn't speak, just a faint smile. The sweet smell of fruit tea permeates the office. Looking at Pei Shuang with short black hair and still eyebrows, Yu Qingwan seems to have returned to her childish age.
It was an afternoon when cicadas began to sing in early summer. It was a little stuffy in the classroom. Wearing a white school uniform, Yu Qingwan sat on his seat and wrote his homework.
I can't. She was hungry this morning.
"Yu Qingwan, why don't you go to dinner?" This voice sounded on Yu Qingwan's head. Yu Qingwan looked up and stood in front of her, wearing a black T-shirt and holding a box of Pei Shuang cooked in Kanto.
"No hunger, no appetite." With that, Yu Qingwan lowered her head and continued to do her homework. Today's math problem is so difficult and hungry that her brain can't move.
"Your stomach is always crying in class. How can you not be hungry?" Pei frost mercilessly exposed her.
Yu Qingwan was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and continued to look at the topic.
"It's bad for your health not to eat." Pei frost finish saying put his hand on the Kanto cooking in front of Yu Qingwan.
"I said it, I won't eat it!" Yu Qingwan was a little annoyed. She sat up, her pretty eyebrows wrinkled together, and her tone was a little higher."What's the matter? People are not happy when they gossip! How can you treat other people like that! " Pei Shuang had seen through her for a long time. "You didn't eat yesterday. You slept all afternoon. You said to study hard. Did you go to Zhougong school?"
Yu Qingwan's face turned red when he said this, and the little girl's face was thin. She lowered her head, and her voice was a little terrifying.
"They say I'm ugly, they say I'm fat, they say I'm a pig..." Her voice is getting smaller and smaller. Pei Shuang looks at Yu Qingwan who lowers her head and pushes Guandong to her.
"Eat! I'll beat anyone who says you're fat in the future! " Pei Shuang is sitting on the table in the front row, carrying her long legs on her own table, holding her chest in both hands, full of ruffian Qi.
Yu Qingwan took a look at the steaming Kanto cooking, picked up the stick, inserted a meatball and put it in his mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Pei Shuang watched her eat, came down from the table, sat on the chair and looked at her.
"Delicious." Yu Qingwan's tears pattered off. She sucked her nose and raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"So good that you want to cry?" Pei Shuang laughed and joked with her.
"Good, good, good." Yu Qingwan muttered and ate. She didn't know what she was crying for. She wanted to cry and couldn't control it.
Pei Shuang took out a packet of paper from her schoolbag and threw it to her. "Don't cry. If it's delicious, I'll give it to you the first time I bought it. If you can't eat it while you're crying, I'm not at a loss!"
Yu Qingwan nodded. He not only finished cooking Guandong, but also left no soup.