You can't imagine the happiness of double A

Qin Ye was silent for three seconds.

Sun Zhaole read something from these delicate three seconds, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What did he tell you?"

Between the harmonious atmosphere at home and Fang Lian being scolded, Qin Ye decisively chose the former, and betrayed his nephew, "He said you were cheated, you wore three green hats, you didn't get along well with your parents, and you were bullied by your roommates." I can’t live in the dormitory, but I can’t find a suitable house.”

"..."

"........."

Sun Zhaole's entire face darkened: "You don't believe it, do you?"

"No."

Just looking at Sun Zhaole's irritable and domineering appearance, how could he be bullied.However, the cuckold incident is still possible, so at the beginning, Qin Ye substituted him with a person who was put on several green hats by his close lover and left the dormitory angrily after discovering the truth.

When he smelled all kinds of smells on him some time ago, he would persuade Sun Zhaole to be more restrained - he thought that Sun Zhaole was still trapped by love and indulged himself.

But it's really inappropriate to say it now.

Sun Zhaole was simply stunned by Fang Lian's inhumanity. In order to stay and fly with her boyfriend, she would actually make up stories like this.

He thought of the lunch he had with Fang Lianjian again, and he was so angry.

As for? As for!

He was so angry that he sent Fang Lian a "wait for death" message on the spot.

Jane's boyfriend:?

Jian Yi's boyfriend: What's the matter, brother, let me die more clearly.

Broken paintings collect scrap copper and rotten iron: When renting a house, how did you tell Qin Ye about me?

Jian Yi's boyfriend: ...do I have room to explain?

Broken paintings collect scrap copper and rotten iron: no.

Jian Yi's boyfriend: Oh, Lele, you are still a child, you don't understand love, love is what makes people so crazy.

Jian Yi's boyfriend: Really, you will understand when you fall in love.

Jian Yi's boyfriend: Maybe you are crazier than me.

Sun Zhaole scolded "Fart" in his heart, no matter how much Fang Lian made a fuss, he wouldn't reply.

When he stopped here, Qin Ye's cell phone rang.Qin Ye quickly turned off the mute, clicked on a voice, and Fang Lian's ghostly roar came out: "Uncle! How can you mention Lele's sad things in person! You promised me not to say it!"

Sun Zhaole immediately sneered.

Fang Lian sent several more messages, but Qin Ye didn't open them one by one, and typed back a sentence, and the other side immediately became quiet.

Sun Zhaole was curious: "What did you say?"

Qin Ye glanced at him lightly and said, "I asked him how he told you about me."

Sun Zhaole groaned, thinking of Fang Lian's description of Qin Ye, he smiled.

The lonely and poor child who is not close to his parents, none of these words have anything to do with Mr. Qin.

The health-care restaurant that Sun Zhaole booked was specially inquired about by someone. He has a strong taste and never eats such bland food, but thinking of Qin Ye or Yanwei and his mention of "not eating spicy food", he booked this restaurant.

After all, when he invites people to dinner, he must put other people's taste first.

He admired the shop name on the cursive plaque, and was about to step in when Qin Ye grabbed his wrist.The place where Qin Ye pulled was slightly lower, and his cold fingertips touched half of his warm and soft palm.

That bit of coolness has been drilled from the palm to the heart, the coldness is inexplicable and shocking.Sun Zhaole was stunned for a moment, not hearing what Qin Ye said, and said, "Say it again."

Qin Ye said: "I don't eat lettuce."

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It wasn’t until they sat face to face at the table in the Sichuan restaurant that they realized, “Are you fucking kidding me again?! Keep healthy, eat lightly, and have a thermos of jujube and wolfberry water a day?!”

Sun Zhaole stared at him, and Qin Ye coughed lightly: "At that time you asked that, I didn't bother to refute it, so I just admitted it."

Sun Zhaole didn't expect to be so angry when he came out for a meal, he was almost pissed off.

But in all fairness, leaving aside the inexplicable emotional filter, when he chats with strangers online, he really doesn't casually reveal his preferences.

Sun Zhaole gave himself some psychological relief and picked up the menu.

In fact, this is also very good. They have similar tastes, so no one needs to be wronged.

They came suddenly, and it happened to be meal time, the boxes had already been taken up, so they could only sit in the hall.But they are not famous people, so they don't have to hide their whereabouts, and it doesn't matter if they run into acquaintances.

All he ate at home was home-cooked food, which was a bit bland compared to Sun Zhaole's previous taste, so he was very satisfied with this meal of Sichuan cuisine.

He is from Changshi, so it is reasonable to say that he can't eat spicy food, but because the second elder in the family works, he grew up as a mayor in Fanchuan City when he was a child, and he can eat spicy food according to the taste of the people there.

Sun Zhaole was sweating profusely. When he reached out to take out a tissue, he raised his eyes and saw a few boys walking towards them and shouted, "Teacher Qin?!"

Then he saw that Qin Ye's figure seemed to stiffen—this is an exaggeration, Sun Zhaole actually felt that his whole body had changed, he seemed to straighten his back calmly, not as relaxed as before.

But something as mysterious as temperament is the most uncertain.

Sun Zhaole didn't know whether it was his illusion of thinking too much, or it was true.

Qin Ye slowly took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, as if he had put on the shell of a teacher in an instant, and looked at a few students: "Ji Xuan, are you here to eat?"

The boy at the head replied: "Yes, teacher, are you coming to eat too?"

His voice fell, and before Qin Ye could answer, the boy behind took a look at the dishes on their table, and chattered: "Wow! Teacher, you can eat spicy food so well, awesome!"

"You are a foodie, you are allergic to chili, who is better than you?"

"Damn! Say it again? I'll wring your neck off! Can you handle such a table of dishes? Don't give you spicy anal prolapse?"

Sun Zhaole: "..."

Childish, too childish.

It's hard for Sun Zhaole to believe that he came through high school like this.

Qin Ye cleared his throat, and a few students who were still noisy immediately calmed down and listened to him like a conditioned reflex.

Qin Ye said: "Du Cha, if you are allergic to chili, don't force yourself to eat spicy food. Your body is important. Go to dinner, and don't be late for self-study on Sunday night when you return to school."

"Teacher, don't worry, the few of us went to the library to study together today, and we all brought exercise books." Ji Xuan showed him their schoolbags.

Qin Ye nodded.

These few students were the ones who slipped away to KTV for self-study last night. He just took over this class, and they were also the most able to toss around. After cleaning them up that time, they have learned a lot.

Sun Zhaole had been watching while they were talking.

Mainly Qin Ye.

No matter how handsome the childish and boring boy in high school grows up, he can't arouse his interest, and he is not as interesting as Qin Ye.At first, he thought it was an illusion, but after a few words of conversation, Sun Zhaole confirmed his thoughts.

After several students walked away, Sun Zhaole asked, "What happened to you just now? Nervous?"

Qin Ye glanced at him: "No."

"Tsk." Sun Zhaole was not discouraged by his sudden indifference. On the contrary, he asked with great interest: "Putting on the teacher's airs? Not bad, Teacher Qin."

His smile is very bewildering, not to mention that usually he is either sneering or sarcastic, which is very aggressive.Now the emotions are diverging from the inside to the outside, coupled with a very deceptive appearance, his smile...is very soft.

That pair of green eyes seemed to gather the water light of the whole spring, across the whole biting winter, sending out warm and moist light flecks.

Qin Ye unconsciously rubbed his fingertips, relaxed his momentum, and smiled: "Otherwise, I won't be able to hold them down."

Sun Zhaole said oh, and continued to bury his head in eating, the more he ate, the happier he was.

He knew he was in a weird, unbearable mood, a kind of morbid joy.

When he first got along with Qin Ye, Qin Ye also treated him in the same way - just like the students just now, he was considerate and thoughtful, and he did everything right.It's hard to find fault, and you can't call this attitude alienated, but it's not close either.

But now in front of several students, Sun Zhaole obviously feels that he is being treated differently.Although they say they don't care, who would be unhappy when they are favored?

harm.

This is out of his control.

Sun Zhaole suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.