The whole world is taking my CP wrong

To be honest, before today, no, before Jing Yuyan opened the window, neither Xie Guining nor him had spoken a few words.

These two double jades in the capital have always been in a state where the king does not see the king. One is the son of the left minister and the other is the son of the right minister. Although they admire each other in their hearts, they have never made friends on purpose. When we met at the meeting, we just nodded and said hello to each other.

Xie Guining never expected that this Jing Yuyan would push away his? this window, and directly pull him? into this dispute!

Mr. Xie has a headache.

Why does this person... owe so much.

Not to mention Duan Li who was astonished, Song Ju and Zheng Rongyuan were also shocked on the spot!

You must know that the status of the gentry and the humble family in the capital are very different, and these two people in front of you are the top figures of the gentry sons. Who would have thought that they would be involved in such a trivial matter?

Zheng Rongyuan gritted his teeth and put all his eggs in one basket: "Master Jing, Mr. Xie, although Mr. Zheng's family is poor, he has also read the books of sages and sages, so he is determined not to do such a thing like this!"

Song Ju's complexion was not very good-looking, and he didn't even refute for a while.

Jing Yuyan bent his eyes at Zheng Rongyuan: "Don't worry, it's just a small matter, it will be resolved soon."

He? Leaning against the window edge, he directly extended his hand to Song Ju: "Brother Song, can you show me the bank note?"

In full view, Song Ju had no choice but to hand over the banknote to Jing Yuyan.Jing Yuyan asked Zheng Rongyuan again if he wanted to bring his baggage, and asked if he would mind opening it on the spot? Have a look.

Zheng Rongyuan's complexion improved a little bit, and he nodded.

Although his family is poor, he also knows what shame is. Just now, Song Ju opened his bag in the street regardless of his obstruction. The things inside were scattered all over the ground, and he picked them up one by one.They were also poor students who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. This Song Ju family businessman had money in his hands, so he fell in love with Duan Li, the son of the governor of the capital, and trampled his dignity under his feet in the street!

And this Jing Yuyan even asked him if he would like to open? Open? Bags in the street, he? Obviously can open? Open? directly.

With Zheng Rongyuan's permission, Jing Yuyan unwrapped that worn-out bag.Inside the baggage was a change of clothes, which had also been washed until it turned pale, a few steamed buns, and a jar of homemade pickles.

Jing Yuyan raised her eyebrows, more and more affirmed her guess.

He picked up the clothes and steamed buns and smelled them lightly, then picked up the banknotes and smelled them, smiled, reached out and handed these things to Xie Guining along the window: "Young Master Xie, come and see ?”

Xie Guining: "..."

Xie Guining originally thought that Jing Yuyan was pulling him to make up for it, but he didn't expect that he really made up his mind to get him involved.He wasn't very talkative, and he didn't bother to argue with Jing Yuyan, so he silently took the bag and the bank note, and as soon as he opened the bag, his face was smothered by the smell of pickles.

Xie Guining's face froze, the smell was really quite intoxicating, he was always famous for expensive spices, how could he have been subjected to such an impact before, his face was very complicated for a while.

It took him a while to recover, glanced at Jing Yuyan, and suddenly found that this person was holding back a smile, and that white and handsome face was full of unconcealable narrow smiles.

A thought flashed through Xie Guining's mind.

Jing Yuyan did it on purpose!

Xie Guining took a deep breath, and told himself repeatedly that they were from the Jing family, and he couldn't get angry with them, so he managed to suppress the anger.He? After calming down, he noticed something keenly, and looked up at Song Ju.

When Jing Yuyan saw him? Well, knowing him? Thinking of going with himself, he couldn't help but feel a little pleasure of meeting his opponent. He smiled lightly at Duan Li: "Mr. Duan, according to Jing, this bank note It wasn't stolen by Brother Zheng, I'm afraid it was a misunderstanding."

Duan Li frowned: "Jing Yuyan, don't talk nonsense! Song Ju dug it out from Zheng Rongyuan's bag with his own hands, how could it be fake?"

Jing Yuyan signaled him to be calm, and he picked up the bank note: "Mr. Duan, how did you determine that this bank note is yours?"

Duan Li sneered: "I lost a 100 tael bank note, and that 100 tael bank note has my family's stamp on it, how can it be fake?"

"make sense."

Jing Yuyan nodded, he took Zheng Rongyuan's bundle from Xie Guining's hand and handed it to Duan Li, his plain fingers brushed Xie Guining's unintentionally, the warm and soft touch made Xie Guining startled.

"Mr. Duan, Brother Zheng's baggage smells like pickled vegetables," Jing Yuyan smacked his tongue, "Even the clothes and steamed buns are stained, but I heard that your bank note is not only full of pickled vegetables The hot and sour taste, and the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, I think it has never been put in this package, I am afraid that everyone has misunderstood it."

Duan Li was taken aback for a moment, he smelled the package, and then the bank note, and there was a pimple between his brows.He? Although he has a domineering personality, he is not stupid. The bank note is not contaminated with such a strong smell in the baggage, but Song Ju dug it out of the baggage. Apart from Song Ju's behavior, can there be other explanations? ?

He squinted his eyes and glared at Song Ju coldly. After Jing Yuyan finished speaking, the latter's face was already pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Seeing Duan Li looking over, he hurriedly avoided his gaze, and said It looks like a guilty conscience.

Just as Duan Li was about to complain, Jing Yuyan patted him on the chest with a fan: "Don't be angry, Mr. Duan, it's just a misunderstanding, why are you so embarrassing on the street?"

He packed the baggage, put the banknote back into Duan Li's hand, and opened the folding fan with a smile: "It's good to clear up the misunderstanding. Come on, let me treat you to a meal? Yun Luoju has a new menu, The phoenix wears gold clothes, and I am the host."

Duan Yue lost face, how could he be with him? After eating, he glared at him, turned around and left angrily.

Jing Yuyan still shouted loudly behind him: "Mr. Duan, you really don't want to eat?"

The onlookers watched the commotion and all giggled, seeing that the matter had come to an end, they also dispersed.Jing Yuyan looked back and saw that Song Ju was nowhere to be seen.

He shook his head, leaned lazily on the window and complained to Xie Guining: "Young Master Duan, you really didn't give me face when I invited you so kindly."

Xie Guining simply didn't know what to say about him, you have lost face, and you still expect him to have dinner with you, what is going on in this person's mind?

Before he could speak, Zheng Rongyuan walked up to Jing Yuyan and bowed to him to the end!

Jing Yuyan was taken aback, quickly dodged to avoid it, and helped him up: "Brother Zheng, what are you doing—"

Zheng Rongyuan's eyes turned red, and his voice was hoarse: "Master Jing's great kindness, Mr. Zheng will never forget it! If it weren't for Mr. Jing, Mr. Zheng might have no hope of taking the imperial examination in this lifetime!"

Jing Yuyan looked at him and sighed: "Come on, let's sit down and talk."

After finishing speaking, he? He actually jumped in from the low window on the first floor!

Xie Guining was dumbfounded.

Although the window is so low that you can turn it in by lifting your legs, you are at least the son of the prime minister, so be careful on the street!

Jing Yuyan didn't care what he thought, patted the spotless white clothes, sat down opposite Xie Guining very naturally, and waved to Zheng Rongyuan.

Xie Guining really couldn't hold back: "Young master Jing, you said sit down and talk, do you mean sit at my table and talk?"

Jing Yuyan looked at him, and there was a well-behaved and unbeatable smile on that gentle and handsome face: "We have all experienced such a big thing together, why is Mr. Xie still stingy with a meal?"

The author has something to say:

I think Jing Yuyan should be like this when he was young, high-spirited, youthful and talented, without any worries, when he saw Xie Guining who was equal to him but not talkative, he would go up and tease him, always thinking This is how you can live your life.