lend me a bite

At that moment, Qin Yimu seemed to come back to his senses, took a step forward, let go of Shan Qiye's hand, walked over with his strength, and directly picked up the menu on the table, gesticulating as if he was writing. What.

Shan Qiye really couldn't hold back the 'haha' laugh twice, Qin Yimu gave him a sidelong glance when he heard the voice, Shan Qiye immediately covered his mouth with his hand, and blinked innocently, "I don't laugh anymore..."

Only then did Qin Yimu look away.

Shan Qiye took a bite of the apple, and the crisp 'click' sounded very sweet. He walked up to Qin Yimu and asked him, "Do you usually come here to work part-time?"

In fact, what he wants to ask is: How come I haven't seen you before.

He didn't come here during the summer vacation, and he only came every two or three days at other times, and he had never seen Qin Yimu here before.

"No."

"I'll just say it." Shan Qiye pointed his head forward and glanced at the menu in his hand, "I've never seen you before."

Qin Yimu didn't speak, and picked up another menu after finishing one menu.

The mountain is not me, I am the mountain.

He doesn't speak...

Shan Qiye finished the remaining apples in two mouthfuls, then threw the core of the apples into the trash can by his feet, and asked him, "What time do you get off work today?"

"have you eaten?"

"Are you tired?"

"Have you been standing here?"

"Are you in charge of ordering? I see that you also served the dishes just now. Did you cut the fruit plate? You're good with the knife."

"Why don't you talk? Just talk to me, I think it's like talking to myself, it seems too neurotic."

"You..." The voice fell slowly, and before the end could finish, he met Qin Yimu's eyes, and Shan Qiye raised the corner of his mouth, still with that signature smile.

——Smiling like that looks handsome.

……

No, it is not easy to be beaten.

This is the experience that Shan Qiye summed up from being able to live safely to such an age.

Qin Yimu put down the menu and reached down.

Shan Qiye hastily took two steps back, "There are so many people here, it will ruin your image if you fight, I won't fight with you, I am a good student who advocates civilization, if you want to fight, we can make an appointment at the back door of the school, but now you ……Well?"

Shan Qiye blinked, and subconsciously took a bite of what suddenly appeared in his mouth.

It's like little biscuits.

'Kacha Kacha' chewy, there is a cream sandwich inside.

good to eat.

The biscuit was not big, so Shan Qiye chewed and swallowed it slowly.

Seeing that his mouth did not move, Qin Yimu stuffed another piece of chocolate candy before he opened his mouth.

Shan Qiye was a bit confused, but the taste of sugar...was not bad.

But because he was full before, no matter how good the taste of the biscuits and chocolate candies was, they couldn't attract his attention.

Shan Qiye wiped the corner of his mouth, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

When Qin Yimu raised his hand again, he grabbed Qin Yimu's wrist, took the biscuit in his hand, and tore open the package with both hands, "Do you want to use snacks to block my mouth?"

"Do you feel itchy when you see me talking?"

Qin Yimu: "..."

Shan Qiye seemed to have guessed Qin Yimu's inner activities, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Ha! I knew it, just say what you want, don't hold yourself tight, your mouth is not only for eating."

As he spoke, he took out a small biscuit and brought it to his mouth.

Qin Yimu didn't open his mouth, and Shan Qiye didn't insist, he just ate another biscuit by himself.

"tasty."

Qin Yimu stood on the spot like a log, the corner of the biscuit was pressed against his lips, but he didn't seem to feel it, neither opened his mouth nor pushed it away.

"Try it, don't you take a bite of the biscuits you bought?"

Qin Yimu raised his hand, wanting to take the biscuit from Shan Qiye.

Shan Qiye turned his hand nimbly, and Qin Yimu took advantage of it, "Just eat it like this, it's all biscuit crumbs, how can you register it with your hand."

Qin Yimu glanced at him, neither salty nor bland, and couldn't tell what it meant, and the smile on Shang Dan Qiye also made people feel uneasy, he opened his mouth slowly...

"Forget it, don't force yourself if you don't like it." Shan Qiye casually threw the biscuit into his mouth, chewed and mumbled, "This little biscuit is quite delicious."

Qin Yimu looked at his back in silence.

Shan Qiye seemed to feel something, but he didn't look back, his upright body trembled a little, like the sadness after being rejected by the other party for his enthusiasm.

But—no such thing at all!

He, in, holding back, laughing!

Hahaha!

quite funny!

Qin Yimu's face was expressionless from the beginning to the end, without even a single extra look in his eyes, but Shan Qiye just felt that Qin Yimu was intimidated and stunned by him.

Shan Qiye laughed as he walked, he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of biscuits,

He ran back to his seat in two or three steps, took two sips of the remaining drink on the table, raised his neck while drinking, and patted his chest to breathe. Biscuits really shouldn't be swallowed in one gulp, as accidents are easy to happen.

After finishing half a glass of drink in one breath, Shan Qiye heaved a sigh of relief when he put it down, and it finally went smoothly.

Just as he raised his head, Mao Junyu on the opposite side shook his head with a 'tsk tsk', "Qiye."

"Ok?"

"It's chic."

Shan Qiye wiped the corner of his mouth, "What?"

"Hey." Mao Junyu smiled without saying a word.

"..."

Shan Qiye sat across from him as if he was watching a hooligan.

He didn't say a word of seriousness, just laughed there.

Shan Qiye was about to say something, when the waiter at this stall came over, "Hi, your skewers are packed."

Shan Qiye nodded, "Thank you."

Here are some new ones, put them aside when they are baked, and they haven't even touched them.

I was full at night, and it was unlikely that I would go back to eat at night. Shan Qiye didn't have the habit of eating late at night, so he handed the skewers to Mao Junyu and said, "Take it back and eat."

Looking at the pile of barbecued meat, Mao Junyu thought for the first time why they ordered so many barbecued meats, "Give it all to me? You can also take a bag, this stuff is not hungry, don't eat instant noodles when you are hungry at night."

Shan Qiye waved his hand and stroked his stomach with one hand, indicating that he was full, "It's okay."

"Success, let's go." Mao Junyu didn't refuse. He was full when he ate barbecue, but he was hungry quickly.

Shan Qiye sat without moving, "Go back first, I'll wait."

Mao Junyu originally stood up, but after hearing this, he quickly sat back and stared at him with a gossipy face, "Oh?"

Seeing this, Shan Qiye felt helpless, and threw the bottle over with his backhand, "You really deserve a beating like this."

"I don't owe a beating, I don't owe a beating." Mao Junyu's gossip soul was burning, "Are you waiting for someone? Who are you waiting for?"

That's like nonsense.

Shan Qiye slapped his hands on the table neatly, spread his legs drastically, leaned his upper body slightly forward, stretched out three fingers in front of his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Three."

Mao Junyu stood up 'shua', "It's not Qiye, what's the use of you threatening me..."

"two."

"Hey, stop counting, stop counting."

"one."

As soon as Shan Qiye dropped his finger, Mao Junyu ran away with the barbecue. He still waved his hand to say goodbye, "Let's go, see you tomorrow! Don't be late!"

Shan Qiye: "..."

Good guy.

He stabbed me even after walking away, this is a dark knife.

Shan Qiye stretched his waist, and tidied up the scattered things on the table, making it look more tidy.

I paid for it just now when I was packing, and there is still a lot of fruit plate left on the table.

While waiting for someone, Shan Qiye ate the grapes inside.

Qin Yimu was busy serving and ordering food, and came here once during the period, and delivered some snacks, so he didn't pay attention to this side, and cleared the table before leaving.

Shan Qiye is a person who can't sit still. It was okay at first, but after sitting for a while, he became bored again. He helped Qin Yimu take away two tables. Before he had time to exercise his muscles, he was robbed by other waiters , Shan Qiye had no choice but to sit back.

Sitting bored, and didn't want to play on the phone, Shan Qiye supported his chin with one hand in boredom, while chasing Qin Yimu with his eyes.

It has to be said that no matter what an excellent person does, they are very eye-catching.

He didn't hide his gaze, and Qin Yimu's sense was very keen, and when he noticed the gaze from this side, he looked sideways.

Shan Qiye pretended not to dodge, smiled brightly at him, and even raised two fingers to make a comparison~

Qin Yimu still didn't say a word, turned around and went about his own business.

By the time the barbecue stand was empty, it was almost two or three in the morning.

Qin Yimu cleared away the last table, the barbecue stall also fell silent, and there was no one in the whole open-air dining area.

Shan Qiye didn't know when he left, and he didn't notice.

It's just that the person who was still lying there disappeared in a daze.

Qin Yimu went in and handed over today's work, and the rest was the job of the store manager.

When he came out of the door, he saw a slender young man with his back facing the main entrance. Hearing the sound, the other person turned his head, smiled and raised the milk tea in his hand, "Have a sip? Three parts sugar and ice."

Qin Yimu glanced at the milk tea, but didn't pick it up, and asked suspiciously, "You..."

Shan Qiye bought two cups of milk tea, walked over and handed him the unopened milk tea while talking, "Isn't it because you are almost done with your work, I'll buy you something to drink."

When letting Qin Yimu drink, Shan Qiye asked cautiously, "You won't suffer from insomnia if you drink milk tea at night?"

Qin Yimu shook his head.

Shan Qiye: "That's good, try it. I often drink this milk tea shop. It tastes good." As he spoke, he took a sip of his own milk tea. At the same time, it is silky and not greasy in the mouth, and the pearls are also very springy and not sticky to the teeth. A cold mouthful is very refreshing in the hot summer.

Although the night is far less hot than the day, and there is even a little wind, it is still very stuffy.

"Try it?"

Qin Yimu refused, "No."

Shan Qiye was taken aback, and the milk tea was brought to his mouth, "Why?"

"Too sweet."

"It's not sweet, let's have a sip." Shan Qiye deliberately chose three portions of candy, "How about just one sip?"

Seeing that Qin Yimu's attitude was too firm, Shan Qiye helped him insert the straw, "Try it, I ran all the way to buy it."

Hearing this, Qin Yimu raised his eyes, only then noticed the sweat on Shan Qiye's neck, and his shirt was wet.

The white shirt was soaked in sweat and stuck to the body, it felt a little transparent, revealing the light skin color and a little pink.

Qin Yimu's expression moved slightly, but it was not obvious in the dark night, and Shan Qiye didn't notice it at all.

Just when Shan Qiye was thinking about what to do with the remaining cup of milk tea, he stretched out a hand in front of him, and took away the cup of milk tea that made him tangled up.

"Thank you."