Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Xi Jiayan didn’t know what Yan Mu was thinking. He just wanted to make a strategy quickly.

Choose the best hot pot tomorrow.

There are many advertisements online. He picked a few with many good reviews and then registered a new account.

A vote was initiated in the school forum.

There are a lot of gossip-mongering college students who are active on forums every day. Basically, any big or small thing happening on campus will be seen within five minutes after it is posted.

Suddenly I saw a poll for delicious food.

So novel? Click in to see it.

Even Yan Ying, who had just returned to the dormitory, got it.

"Who posted the food poll in the forum? I didn't know alumni could use it this way?"

Yan Mu picked up his phone and quickly clicked on it: "What kind of food voting is this? Can't fit in one pot? Genius Restaurant? Haicheng Louwailou? They're all hotpot?"

"How do you know? Have you eaten them all?"

The curtain of the upper bunk was lifted, and Xi Jiayan also stuck his head out, waiting for his next words.

Yan Mu quickly voted for Tianxia Restaurant, and then continued: "Of course, my sister loves hot pot, Tianxia Restaurant ranks second, and Haicheng doesn't rank first."

"Secondly, Louwailou. The last pot of stew is too big. We have eaten all of these."

"But there are a lot of people at Tianxia Restaurant. If you go directly there, you have to queue up. No one knows that you can actually reserve a table privately."

I was just lowering my head and was about to rank the posts, when suddenly I couldn't comment on the post anymore.

Refresh and can't find it.

"What's going on? I was just voting."

Yan Ying also refreshed the page, but there was nothing there, indicating that the post did not exist.

“Really no more.”

Xi Jiayan tapped the screen with his neatly manicured nails, looked at the hidden food post, and curled the corners of his mouth.

I contacted the owner in advance through Tianxia Restaurant’s social software and made a reservation for tomorrow.

Yan Mu, who had assisted invisibly, was still discussing with Yan Ying where the post had gone.

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Since he had made an appointment to have hotpot, Yan He returned to his residence that night.

It's closer to the university town and the city, so it's convenient to go there.

Xi Jiayan has two classes in the afternoon, so the meeting time is set at 6 o'clock.

It was already past four o'clock when Yan He translated the document sent by Hong Enxiang and sent it back.

I changed into a black T-shirt and sent a message to someone, asking him if he wanted to answer it.

Maybe the get out of class hasn't ended yet, as his reply is much slower than usual.

She drew her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, put on some lipstick, and then collapsed on the sofa.

Two minutes later.

Xi: [Yes, although I think it will be hard for my sister, I really want you to come pick me up. I really want you to come pick me up.]

Xi: [But I also want to see my sister soon, so we met at the destination.]

Xi: [I still have twenty minutes before get out of class ends.]

The saying that children who act like spoiled children get candies is really true. After reading the first message, Yan He felt the urge to go to school.

It takes at least half an hour to get there, and considering the rush hour, it’s not certain when you’ll arrive.

It would indeed be better for us to set off separately.

Lying on the sofa, I discussed the next step of the work with Hong En and calculated the time accurately.

Yan Hecai slowly got up, picked up the car keys and left.

Even on weekdays, the business at Tiancai Restaurant is booming, and it is common to see a long line of people sitting in front of the door.

When Yan He arrived, Xi Jiayan had not arrived yet.

She first sat down at the reserved seat, looked at the pot, and ordered everything she wanted to eat.

"Sister~"

Yan He subconsciously looked up and saw that he was holding a cup of milk tea and a small bouquet of flowers.

Baby's breath.

Maybe he had just finished class and didn’t have time to go back to the dormitory. He was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and looked a little more mature than the last time I saw him.

He sat down directly next to her.

“They say milk tea tastes best with hot pot.”

"Thank you."

Yan He reached out to take it, it was still the brand she liked to drink: "What about Starry Sky?"

Xi Jiayan did not hide her feelings: "I think it is very beautiful and I bought it for you. Does it look good?"

"nice."

"Then I'll bring it to you next time."

Yan He suppressed the smile in his eyes and was a little surprised: "But you only lost once."

"..."

Xi Jiayan stopped talking, pretending not to hear, and began to change the subject: "Did sister order?"

"Well, see if there's anything else you want to add."

Afraid that he couldn't eat spicy food, Yan He chose a shabu-shabu hotpot, and the beef soup base was also very good.

Xi Jiayan slid the tablet up and down and put it down. He didn't order anything else. He ate everything he ordered and didn't order anything he didn't want to eat.

He and his sister are so in tune with each other, even their hobbies are so similar, so happy~

As soon as this idea came to my mind, my already good mood became even better.

Yan He found that Xi Jiayan looked young and his personality was sometimes changeable, but he was very decisive when it came to taking care of people.

She barely put her chopsticks into the pot, and he helped her scoop them out, even skimming off the peppercorns.

Another peeled shrimp was placed on the plate, and Yan He grabbed some in his direction.

"You eat this pile of food."

"it is good."

Her dipping sauce was sour and spicy, and I always wanted to drink water. I finished half of the cup of milk tea very quickly.

Xi Jiayan looked up and glanced into her bowl.

"Sister, can I have a taste?"

"But I've already eaten. Can I make you a new bowl?"

"If you don't want me to try."

"Ok."

He couldn't even try a single bite. Half of Yan He's dipping sauce was vinegar, and the remaining half tasted spicy.

He frowned as soon as he took a sip: "So sour."

"Then don't eat it, spit it out."

"Sister, shall we play a game?"

"what?"

Yan He poured him a glass of water, not knowing why he suddenly changed the subject so quickly.

Xi Jiayan put down his chopsticks, palms facing up: "Hit the back of the hand, whoever loses buys the meal."

"..."

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

"Then you definitely lose. I'm very quick to react. It's boring."

"Me too, I've never lost."

Yan He didn't believe it, so he put down his chopsticks and picked it up, but was caught the next second.

Xi Jiayan pulled his hand towards him and said, "Come closer, don't play tricks."

"Hey you."

Before he could finish his words, he had already made a move, and Yan He quickly withdrew his hand.

Not captured.

"It's my turn now. You're doomed to fail."

"Try it."

Yan He kept his hands together without moving. When he looked at him in confusion, he quickly turned them over.

"Snapped!"

"Won."

Yan He smiled and threw his hand away: "Okay, you treat me next time."

"Okay, when?"

"Wait until I get back from work."

"it is good."

Xi Jiayan smiled with his eyes narrowed. He was actually happy even though he lost. Two dimples were deeply sunken on his cheeks.

Extraordinarily beautiful.