Ginger Soda

It was late, and there was no one on the street, but there was still an illusion of being stared at by many pairs of eyes.Because I can't see it, the sensory feedback is almost concentrated on the hand hooking me. It is very generous, very slender, and has a little dry warmth. It hugs me weakly. If the pace is a little slower, it will be gentle and firm. One click, bring him forward.

He felt as if he was passing by a steamy bridge, a flower shop that was closed, and the smell of honey madeleines still wafted in the air.The two of them walked without saying a word for an unknown amount of time. Su Ji seemed to pull him under a street lamp, and looked at himself carefully. His fingers still ran across his cheeks, lips, and finally landed on the arteries in his neck. A piece of skin is gently caressed, like whispers between lovers.

"Mr. Su..." Before Jiang Yan finished speaking, soft fingertips brushed against his lips.Su Ji's eyes were deep, and Jiang Yan's usual coldness had faded away in this appearance. His good-looking eyes were half-closed, and his eyes were bewildered, which aroused Su Ji's desire to protect just right.He was only wearing a wine red shirt today, with two buttons on the neckline revealing his beautiful collarbones.Su Ji leaned down and leaned against Jiang Yan's ear.

"Has anyone told you?" The hot and humid air hit Jiang Yan's ears, "If we stand together, we will be more right?" Something warm and cool was pressed against his ear and sucked. Jiang Yan gasped in fright.He stretched out his hand to grab Su Ji's, took back his glasses, and at the same time quickly took half a step back.

"No, Mr. Su." Jiang Yan quickly straightened his glasses and gasped silently for a few times. He didn't look around until he had enough oxygen in his lungs to support him to speak, and suddenly smiled and said, "I want to treat you to a meal." Just say it straight at night, there is no need to engage in these roundabouts."

"You really don't understand the style." Su Ji looked at the blushing skin under his ears in a good mood, and he took Jiang Yan to Liuxiang, and it took a lot of effort to turn to the shop last time. "Sit down, I'm treating you. Ma'am, please give me five catties of crayfish and a bowl of shrimp wontons." "Auntie, don't listen to him, you can't finish it! Three catties...three catties is fine, right! Wontons are not Put coriander!" Jiang Yan ignored Su Ji's bright eyes, and he noticed when he ate last time that Su Ji didn't like coriander.

After the things were ready, the two began to peel the shrimp shells hard. At this time, Jiang Yan sneaked a glance at Su Ji. The curly eyelashes of the mixed race could almost cast a shadow on the skin, and the fluffy and soft curly hair was lazily tied into a tail behind his head. , the well-articulated hands peeled the shrimp shells in an orderly manner... "Open your mouth." Jiang Yanguang looked at it without making a move, only to see Su Ji handing the first piece of shrimp to his mouth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, " Open your mouth and apologize to you."

Jiang Yan's eyes sank, scrolling through emotions that Su Ji couldn't understand.He buried his head to eat, and softly pressed his lips against the finger dipped in the red oil. Jiang Yan's lips were light in color, and the red oil rubbed on it was like a warm petal, which was extremely seductive.

Su Ji looked at his slightly puffed cheeks, squinted his eyes and thought, next date, please go home.

Act [-]

Does love at first sight really exist?

Su Ji sat on the chair and turned his pen, thinking about the process of getting along with Jiang Yan during this period.

He has no shortage of companions, so why did he choose Jiang Yan on the blind date?

They are so busy this week that there is no time to get together for dinner, and there is enough time to cool off from the impulse that day.Su Ji looked at Jiang Yan's office through the glass window, and the man just came in and waved his hand at him from a distance, saying hello.

Su Ji's work is sometimes busy and sometimes free. When he has nothing to do, he likes to watch Jiang Yan.The man's workbench was facing the window, and the sunlight poured down generously, covering the table with a layer of gold. Sometimes, after staring at it for a long time, if he forgot to look back, he would be bumped by the man inadvertently raising his eyes. The black pupils are inlaid with a line of golden yellow, like some kind of mysterious and elegant feline.

Does love at first sight really exist?

Su Ji didn't know.Probably, anyway, he used to disdain this kind of plot.He rested his chin to look at Jiang Yan's head. His hair was a bit long, and he was about to pin the hanging hair behind his ears after drawing for a while. He still remembered the soft touch.

He didn't quite understand Jiang Yan's eyes that night.Affectionate and infatuated, but mixed with a trace of coldness, disgust and nostalgia, as if looking at someone through himself.Su Ji couldn't help wondering if he had done something wrong, but Jiang Yan didn't give him time to react, so he lowered his head and ate the shrimp with his hands.

The pleasant fragrance and the slender hands, when you close them, you can still feel the calluses and light blue blood vessels on the fingertips that have held the pen for many years. It is the kind of tranquility and tranquility full of books.

How can there be someone in the world who just looks like the tip of your heart.

Su Ji went to the campus forum of S University after that, and one of the photos was particularly good.Fu Yu held a stack of books and looked ahead, while Jiang Yan looked at him with his head tilted. He was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, a T-shirt and cropped trousers, showing nice ankles. He looked a little naughty, and he wanted to reach out to share Fu Yu's book.That look is really enviable.It seems that the whole camera is captured by that kind of lingering gaze that is as real as it is, and those who watch it can't help but feel honeyed in their hearts.

It's a pity that Fu Yu is still married, what a waste, the look in his eyes melts people's hearts.

Su Ji's conditions are good, he is busy with work, and has no time or patience to fall in love with others.Whether it's his former girlfriends or lovers, none of them are like Jiang Yan, either because of his money, or because of his face, and no one would look at him with such eyes.Jiang Yan, to be honest, Su Ji couldn't let go of his hands and feet, because he seemed to be the type who would be very serious. Although his mouth was really out of tune, he felt that he was very simple at first glance.

A person like Jiang Yan will put a lot of pressure on people emotionally. It can be seen from his attitude towards Fu Yu. He will be very good to his lover, so good that you can't bear it, and you will feel guilty if you refuse him even a little bit. Feeling overwhelmed, he is so good, there is no way to live up to it.

Thinking of this, Su Ji's mobile phone received a message, he glanced at it, and the pen in his hand fell on the table.Su Ji covered his head in frustration, he seemed to have met a difficult opponent.

"Open your mouth, I will apologize to you."

Jiang Yan looked at this handsome Fang Yibian holding a chopstick of crispy salted chicken and handing it to his mouth, his eyes were full of banter and narrow-mindedness, just when the chopsticks were about to be retracted, Jiang Yan ate the chicken nuggets, satisfied Looking at the man's eyes turned into surprise.

"Student Jiang, do you really eat it?" Fu Yu didn't dislike it, he added other dishes to eat with those chopsticks, and after seeing Jiang Yan's good-looking face, he realized that his face flushed slightly. "There are people waiting, why don't you eat..." Jiang Yan lowered his head and ate the rice, not forgetting to grab a piece of honey sauce for Fu Yu.

"They all told me that you are very cold, but now you look pretty cute." Fu Yu bent his eyes, and smiled sweetly while chewing on honey sauce char siu.

Jiang Yan thought of the night he had supper with Su Ji, but it was actually not pleasant.The forced repression of the past was locked in an airtight box by Jiang Yan. Su Ji's petite behavior was like a hammer, and he smashed the lock involuntarily. Jiang Yan filled every part of his heart before he had time to clean up. In the corner, it was painful.

He knew he was wrong, Fu Yu had already broken up with him, Fu Yu was married, and Fu Yu had nothing to do with him anymore.Every word stabbed every part of his body like the most vicious blade, and the painful person couldn't breathe.He shouldn't take an innocent person, someone who is good to him, to fill this vacancy and suffering, as a dirty substitute in his imagination.

But he couldn't help it.

Just like a drowning person will try his best to catch the driftwood in the sea, and the little girl will uncontrollably light the last match. This is instinct, the instinct of human beings to see hope and redemption.

Su Ji is very good, he is too good, just like all admirers, Jiang Yan also looks forward to him.But the timing of his appearance was too wrong, Jiang Yan had no way to enshrine him as a god, but cut him into the shadow of another person to fill the gap in his heart.

Well done, Jiang Yan.You're disgusting.

While Jiang Yan was struggling, Miao Miao knocked on the door and came in. "Brother Jiang Jiang, I have two premiere tickets for the movie here, but my girlfriend has something to do, so I can't go. I was thinking if I could come and bribe you, and let me take a leave of absence to go home next Saturday. It's my mother's birthday."

"You flattered me on the horse's leg. Didn't you see that Brother Jiang was gloomy?" Jiang Yan glanced at it. The sci-fi theme was too mind-boggling, so he didn't look at it.

"Hey, my good brother Jiang and my good boss," Miu Miao begged with her mouth drooping, "You can ask your boyfriend out!"

"Huh? I don't have anything..."

"Just look at that long-legged half-breed! You haven't dated anyone for a week! God-sent opportunity, Friday, hurry up!"

Girl, have you misunderstood something? Why are you so concerned about my love life?Jiang Yan wanted to laugh when she saw her dog-legged face constantly pouting at the opposite building, and involuntarily raised her eyes.

Su Ji sat on the chair, propping his head with one hand and turning the pen with the other, perfectly overlapping with the extremely boring silhouette of a science student who accompanied him in photography class in his memory.

He picked up his mobile phone and sent Su Ji a message, but he couldn't hear the girl's happy applause, he only had his heartbeat and overwhelming guilt after he did something bad.

People are selfish, and he is no exception.

——Mr. Su, are you interested in watching a movie and having dinner tomorrow night?I