I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Guan Ling looked at Liang Ze in surprise, "You..."

Liang Ze stuck the stick back into the bowl, and glanced around with his hands behind his back, "Where is the next one going?"

Guan Ling's enthusiasm was not rekindled because of his words, but instead persuaded, "You don't have to force it."

"What am I forcing?" Liang Ze couldn't stand him saying these things, and always felt that these words were like a hurdle, like building a wall between him and Guan Ling. Frowning, he said, "If I don't want to, who can force me?"

Guan Ling thinks about it too, he has known Liang Ze for so long, and he has never seen him force himself because of something, his slumped expression suddenly became clear, but he still asked a little worried, "If you are not used to these things, we will find a home Let's order some food."

Liang Ze could tell that Guan Ling really liked eating these, and he was very interested along the way. He often regards mutual respect as the minimum standard for dealing with people, but right now, he just doesn't want to be like just now because of himself. A polite refusal spoiled the interest of the other party. I didn't want to see Guan Ling's embarrassed and self-blaming expression, and I didn't want to hear him say things that sounded distant.

Liang Ze put away his thoughts and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say you want to take me to eat all over the place? Why, you're afraid that I'll make you poor if you only eat a whole family?"

"Of course not..." Guan Ling argued, "I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

"Is there something I'm used to or not," Liang Ze said indifferently, "There are thousands of Chinese delicacies, and delicacies from mountains and seas are indeed just the tip of the glacier. Just open my eyes." After speaking, he was afraid that the officials would listen to him and find a reason, Liang Ze had a stern face. With a look of suspicion, "You don't really worry about whether I'm used to eating or not. You must be worried about your wallet."

Guan Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Liang Ze had already talked about this point, if he wanted to say anything else, he really couldn't bear to pay for the excuse, so he had to give up, "Then see if there is anything you want to eat."

Seeing him smiling, Liang Ze heaved a sigh of relief for no reason. He pretended to glance at the shops and stalls opposite, and finally dropped it into the bowl in Guan Ling's hand, and said embarrassedly, "Then I'll try it again." This potato."

Guan Ling handed the bowl to him, Liang Ze poked one into his mouth, chewed it twice before saying, "Just now I ate too fast, I just felt my mouth was burning, but I didn't taste any flavor. "

Guan Ling was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Then you still said it tastes good."

"...I'll just say it casually." Liang Ze felt inexplicably guilty when he looked at him, and said without opening his face, "You are the only one who is stupid, you can believe everything you say."

Guan Ling asked again, "Have you tasted it now? Is it delicious?"

Liang Ze poked the stick back into his bowl, walked past him with his hands behind his back, and reluctantly said, "It's okay."

Guan Ling followed behind him, poked several of them with a stick and threw them into his mouth, frowning and muttering, "It's obviously delicious, why is it just okay?"

"What's that?" Liang Ze took two steps and then stepped back, shoulder to shoulder with Guan Ling. He couldn't help pointing to one place and asked, "Is it jelly? Can you eat it on a stick?"

Guan Ling looked in the direction of his finger and saw that it was a small stall selling candied haws. Besides all kinds of candied haws, there were also some bozai cakes on the side. It is made by combining powder with other powders, didn't you eat it when you were young?"

After asking this question, Guan Ling regretted it. This guy never received a red envelope on his birthday when he was a child. He must have never even seen this kind of street food.

Liang Ze shook his head, "Why does it look like jelly?"

"This kind of cake seems to be called crystal bowl cake," Guan Ling shook his head, "I don't know the reason, do you want to eat it? Buy one and try it."

Liang Ze wanted to nod, but he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why do you always ask people if they want to eat? If you have a thin skin and say no all the way, don't you save another meal."

Guan Ling twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, and couldn't hold back her resentment, "That's because I know you're not thin-skinned." After saying that, Liang Ze didn't have a chance to reply, and trotted towards the stall.

Liang Ze stood alone in the middle of the road, his gaze shifted from Guan Ling's back to the crowd passing by, the number of diners on the street gradually increased, very few were alone, most of them were in small groups or in pairs Lovers, they hook their shoulders or hug their shoulders generously, and their smiles are open and presumptuous, showing the unrestrained youth only in their teens and 20s.

Thinking about it again, Guan Ling is only 24 years old, and it is also a time when he is young and vigorous. He may have just graduated or is about to graduate at this age, or he may still be a graduate student, but Guan Ling has already supported that time alone. This dilapidated storefront has been struggling in the society for several years.

Liang Ze couldn't help thinking, what would it be like if he knew him when he was young?

Just thinking about it, Liang Ze shook his head and denied this idea. He might have been in middle school or high school when he was in his teens or twenties. It is impossible to have such an opportunity.

"Hey!" The figure in front of him swayed, Liang Ze was brought back to his thoughts by the shout, Guan Ling poked him with half a bowl of potatoes in one hand and three bowl cakes in the other, "What are you thinking? Respond."

Missing you, Liang Zexin said, his eyes fell on the things in his hands, and he asked, "There are only two of us, why did you buy three?"

"Ten yuan and three." Guan Ling handed it to him, "It's not worth buying five yuan each, you can taste it first and see if you like it."

Liang Ze didn't think about it, he lowered his head and took a bite out of one of them in the posture he handed over. Before he could make a tasting speech, he was kicked by Guan Ling. Kicked on the bone of his calf, so painful that he almost spit out the sweet taste in his mouth.

Guan Ling didn't expect this person to be so casual, so he started to eat with his hands. There were more diners on the street, and there was a queue next to him. He happened to see it. A few pairs of eyes looked at it, but it was nothing, but Guan Ling turned red for no reason. Face, as if trying to cover up, the hand holding Bozai cake retracted reflexively, and shouted at Liang Ze angrily, "I'm too lazy for you, I don't have long hands?"

Feeling wronged, Liang Ze frowned and endured the pain, "You handed it over for me to taste!"

"I..." Guan Ling couldn't argue, and to hide his embarrassment, he said in a rough voice, "Hold it yourself."

Liang Ze took the Bozai Cake from him, and immediately lost any desire/desire to eat. From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Guan Ling's reddish cheeks, and said, "Yesterday I said I would work hard, today Just kicked and yelled at me." As if it wasn't enough, Liang Ze sighed, "Hey, what the man said really can't be taken seriously."

Liang Ze's voice was not low, and he could hear it clearly amidst the noisy voices. Guan Ling subconsciously raised his eyes and looked to the two sides. Some people passed by rubbing their shoulders, and some people's eyes fell on them. Ling couldn't resist stretching out his hand to tug on Liang Ze's arm, and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?"

Liang Ze was taken aback, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Long queues began to line up in front of each booth, Guan Ling was pushed back half a step by the queue in front of the front left booth, Liang Ze was afraid that he would bump into someone and grabbed him on the shoulder, Guan Ling took the opportunity to whisper, "I misunderstood that we are in that kind of relationship."

Liang Ze understood, but pretended not to understand, imitating his tone and asking, "What kind of relationship?"

"A couple." Guan Ling said.

"Oh." Liang Ze nodded suddenly, "It's only a misunderstanding."

Guan Ling looked at him in surprise, and heard him say again, "I misunderstood, doesn't it just coincide with the previous act of bluffing and deceiving."

This is alluding to the fact that he used photos to pretend to be a couple in front of Wei Jie and the others. How could Guan Ling not understand, but when Liang Ze said it so clearly, Guan Ling didn't want to show weakness, so he simply said, " That's true, anyway, I don't care about other people's eyes, it's just good for people all over the world to misunderstand, even if you have a long mouth all over your body, you won't be able to tell it apart."

Liang Ze was more calm than him, took the slightly bitten bowl cake from him and said, "Coincidentally, I am also a person who doesn't care about other people's opinions."

Guan Ling was stunned. He didn't immediately think of whether there was any hidden meaning when he heard this, but thought of Zhou Jinhang very inappropriately.

When he was still Cheng Fei, his relationship with Zhou Jinhang was real, but Zhou Jinhang deliberately concealed it for fear of being known.He self-defeatingly let Liang Ze's friends see the phone, causing everyone to misunderstand their relationship, but Liang Ze recognized it in public. Maybe it was because he had to, so what about the sentence he said just now?Was it intentional to compete with him or was it unintentional?

No matter which one it was, it was more frank than Zhou Jinhang's timidity. He couldn't help thinking of comparing Liang Ze and Wei Jie, Zhou Jinhang and others to the same kind of people when he was drinking off the rails last night, and he felt ashamed for no reason.

Guan Ling's throat was dry and his mind was in a mess. He couldn't figure out whether it was for acting or just saying it. He asked softly, "Aren't you afraid that I will be misunderstood on purpose and rely on you?"

Before Guan Ling was pushed back by people, Liang Ze was afraid that he would bump into someone or be bumped into, and raised his hand to gently hug him. At this time, his left hand was still on his shoulder and did not retract. In this position, the two leaned close. It was so close, even if Guan Ling deliberately lowered his voice, Liang Ze could hear these words clearly.

For no reason, the scene when Guan Ling clasped his hands and blushed when he was half drunk and half awake in the car last night suddenly flashed across his mind.

At that time, neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, the ambiguity was strong, and the atmosphere was rendered just right by the strong ambiguity in the car, but a driver who had no eyesight disturbed the current atmosphere, and now there is a lot of people around , the atmosphere is really not good.But Liang Ze felt a touch of sweetness on the tip of his heart. He didn't know whether it was the bowl cake he swallowed that had an effect or something else.

He lowered his eyes, and happened to meet Guan Ling's eyes, which were slightly raised to look over. Those black eyes were dark, like two drops of thick ink smeared on the surface of a lake. When they met, Liang Ze's heartbeat missed for no reason. After half a beat, he turned his eyes away and cleared his dry throat, and said in a seemingly meaningless manner, "Let's talk about it when you're addicted."

The author has something to say:

It's not that I want a single update, it's because of the number of words on the list, I have to apply for the next week, so I have to collect a little update, don't worry, the draft will definitely be finished in a few days.