Chapter Fourteen

Zhuang Yan is very demanding, and ordinary restaurants can't catch him. On the contrary, he dislikes him too much.

In the previous chat, Xie Ning had heard him complain about several restaurants that were notorious, high prices, but not very good.

Xie Ning sometimes wonders why this person can insist on eating his meals every day, obviously his cooking skills are not good.

When getting on the bus, Xie Ning thought Zhuang Yan would take him to some high-end restaurant, but he did not expect to be taken directly to his alma mater.

Many students walked by on the road. Xie Ning was dressed just right and blended into it without any obtrusiveness. On the contrary, Zhuang Yan looked like a member of the society and received a lot of scrutiny eyes.

Zhuang Yan took Xie Ning a few times on the street near X University, and finally looked at the strange storefront in front of him, frowning: "Why not here? I should have remembered the right way."

Xie Ning asked: "Are you going to take me to the Juyuanlou?"

Zhuang Yan was puzzled: "...Yes, you also know'Juyuanlou'?"

Xie Ning pointed to the unfamiliar storefront and said, "You did not go wrong, but the "Juyuanlou" closed a few years ago, and the storefront has long been transferred to someone else."

Juyuan Building is a rare high-end restaurant near X University. Although the environment is excellent, the price is high. Not to mention the student party, even the working party may not be able to bear it. Class gatherings or anything will not be chosen here.

Therefore, Juyuan Building was once called a place where only local tyrants could afford it. It seems that Zhuang Yan is one of the local tyrants.

The year Xie Ning graduated, Juyuan Building finally couldn't sustain it and closed its doors.

Zhuang Yan was stunned, then asked, "How do you know?"

Xie Ning said: "Because I also graduated from X University, I just graduated in the year Juyuan Building closed."

"We are actually alumni?" Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, "This is a coincidence."

After a pause, he added, "It seems that I have been saying this since I met you."

Xie Ning nodded afterwards. The two exchanged for a while, only to find that Zhuang Yan was two years older than him, and he was in the department of choreography and Xie Ning was in the department of fine arts.

The corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth provoked, "So, I am your senior?"

It really is. Xie Ning thought.

He knew that Zhuang Yan would not let this topic go!

Sure enough, Zhuang Yan's next sentence was: "Come on, junior brother, call a long-time listener."

"..."

Xie Ning was speechless for a moment, and said happily, "Senior."

Isn't it called the chief acoustician, or the husband?

Xie Ning has never cared about these things, and now there is no pressure to shout.

Hearing his soft voice and well-behaved appearance, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt dry and his throat rolled involuntarily.

This is... too good.

Just call, what if you ask him to call another name?

What if... make more demands?

Will the little white rabbit obediently respond?

Zhuang Yan suddenly regretted that he didn't really kiss before.

Maybe... Maybe Xie Ning accepted it!

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now.

Xie Ning didn't know what he was thinking, and raised his doubts: "Why have I never seen you in school?"

Zhuang Yan said, "Normally, I went abroad to study when I was a junior."

So, Xie Ning suddenly.

Zhuang Yan looked at him and smiled: "If I don't go abroad, maybe we will know each other in university."

Xie Ning: "That's not necessarily. There are so many people in the university."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You look so good-looking. You must be a man in college. I will definitely see you when I hear."

Shaining was indeed a man of the world when he was in college, because he was so good that he was stopped and confessed when he was walking on the road.

He didn't know how to refute, so he had to say: "This should be given to you, you are so handsome, you must be famous in school."

Zhuang Yan nodded, as expected, "Of course."

Xie Ning: "..."

He forgot that this man is not only picky, but also very confident.

Juyuan Building closed down, and it was too far to go to other places. The two of them felt tired after tossing all day.

Xie Ning suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yan's hand and said, "Since I'm here, I will take you to a store?"

Zhuang Yan was taken aback, did not answer him, but looked down at the place where Xie Ning was holding his arm.

It's warm and itchy. The feeling is great.

Zhuang Yan shook his wrist lightly, and held his hand with his backhand calmly.

Without realizing it, Xie Ning curled his eyes and said, "Follow me."

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he let himself be dragged forward.

The two stopped in front of a casserole shop.

The casserole shop is not large, the decoration is simple and clean, and there are two rows of tables neatly arranged. Maybe the business is relatively hot, and there are also a few more tables and chairs outside the door.

It happened to be late class time, and there were not many students in the casserole restaurant, so Xie Ning took Zhuang Yan to find an empty seat.

"The casserole in this store is delicious!" Xie Ning introduced, "The bottom material is specially made by the boss, and you can't eat it anywhere else. How about it, do you want to try it?"

According to Zhuang Yan's standards, this shop is of the type that he would never enter if he was killed. The shop is too small, there are no separate boxes, and there is not even a tablecloth on the table. The last guest will finish with a wipe of the cloth after eating. It is not hygienic enough.

But this will look at Xie Ning's scorching gaze. When he refused, he could not say: "...good."

The boss should know Xie Ning. After watching it for a long time, he smiled and said, "You seem to have not been here for several years."

Xie Ning nodded: "I haven't been here since graduation, do you remember me?"

The boss said: "I have a good memory, you are a frequent customer, and you look good. Every time you come, my shop can have many more customers."

Xie Ning blushed a little at the praise and changed the subject: "Here are two bowls of casserole."

"Eh." The boss replied, took two steps to the kitchen, and then returned, "I forgot to tell you that our casserole has increased in price. We used to be twelve yuan a bowl, now fifteen yuan a bowl. "

Xie Ning: "Oh, got it."

The boss muttered, "I can't help it. Prices are rising rapidly now."

Xie Ning agreed twice, and the boss reluctantly left.

Zhuang Yan has been listening to the two talking, and now he asked: "Do you know the boss here?"

Xie Ning said: "I came to eat often, so I met."

"I see it."

A little boy stopped at their table and looked over curiously.

At Shang Zhuang Yan's gaze, the little boy seemed to be taken aback, and ran away "   ".

"..."

Zhuang Yanxin said: Am I so scary? He was obviously handsome.

"This is the boss's son." Xie Ning explained, "I remember that when the store first opened, the boss was pregnant. This will..."

Zhuang Yan estimated the boy's age: "It's almost time to go to elementary school?"

Xie Ning nodded: "Yes, it's been several years."

Because they are regulars, the casserole of the two goes up quickly.

The fifteen yuan a bowl of casserole may be the cheapest dinner Zhuang Yan has ever eaten in his life.

He couldn't even look at the food in this kind of street shop, but when he looked up, he saw Xie Ning eating with relish, and he felt that this casserole was also delicious on earth.

Sometimes, whether it is delicious or not depends not on what you eat, but on the person who eats with you.

Zhuang Yan thought so, and slowly finished the bowl of casserole.

"How does it taste?" Xie Ning asked.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect, Zhuang Yan actually thinks it tastes good.

He smiled and replied, "It's delicious."

Xie Ning breathed a sigh of relief. He felt uneasy after bringing people here, fearing that Zhuang Yan would not be used to eating these.

He raised his head and saw that Zhuang Yan was dressed in an expensive dress, his temperament was not in line with this place, but he sat and ate the casserole seriously and couldn't help laughing.

"Is it the first time that I feel so grounded?"

Zhuang Yan smiled helplessly and said, "I didn't think you were such a grounded person before."

Xie Ning's lips curled up: "That means you don't know me enough."

Zhuang Yan put down his chopsticks, stared at him and said, "Will you let me know you?"

Xie Ning was taken aback.

This question was too meaningful, like a confession, Xie Ning didn't know how to answer.

After a few seconds of silence, he changed the subject and said: "Let's go after eating."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhuang Yan's eyes, but did not force him, and slowly followed him out of the shop.

After two steps, Zhuang Yan took the initiative to reach out and grab Xie Ning's hand.

Xie Ning's body became stiff, her fingers struggled unnaturally twice, and Zhuang Yan was clasped firmly.

"Let go of me." Xie Ning whispered.

On the contrary, Zhuang Yan tightened his grip and shook: "Don't let go."

Xie Ning: "You..." Why are you so rascal!

Zhuang Yan said again: "There are too many people, I'm afraid I won't find you if I let go."

nonsense!

There are obviously not many people on this road!

Xie Ning was anxious and angry, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This feeling is not like disgust, more like...shy.

Xie Ning's ears became hot again, and the struggle was much smaller.

Zhuang Yan felt his compromise and went on to say: "And it's warmer like this."

It's obviously warmer in your pocket!

Xie Ning looked at the hands between the two, only to feel that the palm of his hand was burning, and the whole person was burning with it.

He turned his eyes away with red ears, but he didn't struggle anymore.

Well, it's really... warm.

Zhuang Yan was satisfied now, and was not in a hurry to go back, holding Xie Ning while chatting with him about his university.

"When I was in college, I was very muddy, with my eyes above the top, no one looked at it. Once the teacher asked to hand in group work, I disliked others for holding me back, so I finished it by myself, and got 0 points. "

"The teacher said that I had only one signature, no matter how good the content was, it was not a group work. I was so angry that I had a big fight with the teacher."

Xie Ning asked: "Have you ever quarreled?"

Zhuang Yan nodded and shook his head again: "I've been noisy, but he is in charge of the credits for my course. I was already preparing to go abroad at that time. I had a grade point requirement and I couldn't drop the course."

"Then you compromised?"

Zhuang Yan smiled: "Later I asked a few classmates to do group homework together. I was responsible for the content, and they were responsible for signing the name."

Xie Ning laughed out loud: "This is also OK?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "The teacher can't help me, but because of a blessing in disguise, I am very popular among my classmates from now on--all I want to do group homework with me."

Also, such a thigh that lets you do nothing, everyone wants to hug it.

"When I went abroad, many of my classmates cried." Zhuang Yan continued, "Everyone was sad at the farewell dinner. I thought they were reluctant to bear me, so I asked..."

Xie Ning: "It's all crying for them to do group homework by themselves again?"

Zhuang Yan said with dissatisfaction: "How can I say everything? There are still people who really can't bear me."

Xie Ning: "How much is that?"

Zhuang Yan was silent for a few seconds: "Most of it."

Xie Ning laughed out loud.

Zhuang Yan looked at his smile and suddenly said, "Are you in a good mood now?"

Xie Ning looked at him unclearly: "What?"

Zhuang Yan said, "Aren't you in a bad mood today?"

Xie Ning pursed her lips: "How do you know?"

Zhuang Yan wanted to reach out and rub his face, but held back: "I can see it."

Xie Ning asked again: "When?"

"When I go home." Zhuang Yan said, "I am in a good mood when I meet you in the afternoon, but I am not happy in the evening."

Xie Ning was taken aback for a moment.

Is he acting so obvious?

It's so easy to be seen.

Since receiving Xia Wan's call, he was indeed... absent-minded.

Xie Ning's eyes flashed.

Zhuang Yan stopped and asked, "Did something happen?"

Xie Ning looked down: "Nothing."

Zhuang Yan didn't ask much, just said: "It's always something unpleasant, don't worry about it."

Xie Ning looked to the side and suddenly asked him, "Are you helping me forget the unpleasantness today?"

Those molesting words, specious kisses, cheap dinner with him, holding hands... are they all diverting his attention?

"Yes." Zhuang Yan gently touched his hair. "Look, I didn't make you laugh?"

Xie Ning said nothing.

Zhuang Yan's hand touched his face: "From now on, you only need to remember me in your heart, and you don't need to remember the things that make you unhappy."

Xie Ning's face rubbed against the palm of his hand.

Suddenly feel warmer. Fupin Chinese

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