sliced ​​cheese

noon.

The two had a simple meal in the restaurant outside.

The dishes are still sweet, without exception, they are all Zhuang Qiubai's favorite.

Especially the sweet and sour carp that just came to the table. The fish is covered with sweet and sour sauce. It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and smells delicious.

Zhuang Qiubai took a bite and put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but think of the first time he went to Jiang's house for dinner.

At that time, he didn't know that Jiang Yunchuan liked him, and thought that the table was full of his favorite dishes. It was just a coincidence. Now that he realized it, he realized that Jiang Yunchuan should have paid attention to him silently for many years, had a certain understanding of his taste, and specially arranged The kitchen prepared those dishes.

But now Jiang Yunchuan is only 19 years old, even if 19-year-old Jiang Yunchuan likes him, it is impossible to know exactly what his favorite dish is.

What's more, Zhuang Qiubai didn't eat fish before he went to work. The sweet and sour fish was one of his favorite dishes after he tasted the cooking of his aunt at home after he came to Jinshan Garden.

On the other hand, Jiang Yunchuan hated eating fish very much. He found it troublesome to spit out the thorns, and he didn't like the fishy smell.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that 19-year-old Jiang Yunchuan likes these.After all, people's tastes will change, and the fish and these two dishes I ordered now may be just a coincidence.

Coincidences are normal, but if you encounter too many coincidences at once, it will appear extremely suspicious.

For example, the wool blanket on the sofa, the night light on the bedside table, the red rose on the dining table, the calming incense that will appear in his room in a few years, and the sweet and sour carp that he will like in a few years.

Faced with these coincidences, Zhuang Qiubai could find some suitable reasons to defend Jiang Yunchuan, but after a day of getting along, the most suspicious person was Jiang Yunchuan.

Zhuang Qiubai picked up a piece of garlic meat covered with sweet and sour sauce with chopsticks, looked at Jiang Yunchuan with a glass of water in his hand, and remembered that when he was eating this morning, he was flipping through the current affairs news on the tablet computer while picking up the glass , drank a few sips of black tea.

He may not know the habits of the 19-year-old Jiang Yunchuan, but he at least knows some of the pre-meal habits of the 27-year-old Jiang Yunchuan.

The medical panel is operating normally, except for the occasional short circuit of the instrument panel, and the excitement value is also in a relatively slow rising stage.

Zhuang Qiubai glanced at the logout button.

After thinking about it, he set his smiling eyes on Jiang Yunchuan again.

The two had lunch together, and then wandered around in another cultivation base.

At around 4:[-], they received a phone call from Liao Wenjie, and they drove to the school together, and arrived at the school's basketball court.

The basketball court of Mingke University is divided into indoor and outdoor courts. Zhuang Qiubai remembers that he rented a cabinet in the indoor court, which contained his jersey and sneakers.Relying on memory, I found the locker, went to the locker room to change clothes, and went around to the outdoor basketball court to find Liao Wenjie.

There are already many people around the basketball court, Xiao Liao always loves to attract bees and butterflies, even in the cold wind of March evening, he still wants to stand in the middle of the court with his wheat-colored skin.

Seeing Zhuang Qiubai running over, he immediately waved at him, and asked carelessly, "Why did you come here?"

Zhuang Qiubai said: "I went to a nearby cultivation base."

Liao Wenjie knew that he liked flowers and plants, so he didn't ask any more questions. He clapped the basketball in his hand and stood outside the three-point line and made a shot. With a "bang", the basketball hit the rim, and the onlookers thought the goal would not go in Who would have thought that it spun around the edge of the basket twice, then tilted inward, and rolled into the basket smoothly.

Just as Zhuang Qiubai was about to hold the field and clap his hands, he heard a "click", and a flash of light flashed over from the crowd.He turned his head to look, and found a classmate with a camera, facing him and Liao Wenjie, and kept pressing the shutter.

So someone wanted to make him and Liao Wenjie a couple so early on?

Zhuang Qiubai still remembers his elementary school brother in his junior year.

And now that he is just a freshman, it is unknown whether the person holding the camera is his senior or a classmate from another department.

Jiang Yunchuan was afraid that he would be late, so he first sent him to the school gate that was closer to the basketball court, and then turned to another entrance to park, but he hadn't come yet.

Zhuang Qiubai wanted to wait for him for a while, but all the people Liao Wenjie had brought had already arrived, so he could only stand on the spot and exercise his muscles and bones, and ran with everyone.

His playing skills are mediocre, and he has not been on the basketball court for nearly 9 years now. Even though his body is at its peak, his body movements are extremely uncoordinated, and his jumping ability is much worse than that of real young people.Fortunately, he was not the main player, but just a tool man that Liao Wenjie dragged onto the field to help attract more attention. If he played poorly, it would be in Liao Wenjie's hands.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he couldn't catch the ball several times and received approving glances from Mr. Liao. After paddling on the field for more than ten minutes, he finally saw Jiang Yunchuan coming slowly from the crowd.

Jiang Yunchuan has a good temperament and is unique in the crowd. Some people know him, but some don't.The people who didn't know him were whispering who he was, and they were shocked when they got the answer, and their eyes were even more amazed.

After all, everyone in the Jiang Group in the entire Dingfeng City knows everyone, and the young master of the Jiang family is even more outstanding, so everyone has heard about it more or less.

Most people's eyes shifted from the court to Jiang Yunchuan.

Only the classmate who was carrying the camera didn't see Master Jiang. He stood on tiptoes for a while, and lay down on the ground for a while, making various strange shapes, trying to capture the moment when Zhuang Qiubai and Liao Wenjie were in the same frame.

All of a sudden, his eyes went black.

The classmate blinked and found that there was a back figure in the camera.

He frowned, deliberately avoiding that figure and moving to the left, just as he was about to press the shutter, he found that figure followed him like a shadow, moving in sync with him, and came to him again?

Standing on the court, Zhuang Qiubai happened to see this scene.

He watched Jiang Yunchuan staring straight ahead, but his feet moved back and forth one step to the left and one step to the right, strictly blocking the classmate's camera.

The classmate moved several times without moving away, and angrily walked around in front of Jiang Yunchuan, ready to argue with him. Jiang Yunchuan didn't look like he would quarrel, and faced the questioning of the camera classmate, his face was expressionless the whole time.

Zhuang Qiubai watched the two confront each other silently for a few minutes, and when the halftime was over, he threw the ball to Liao Wenjie immediately, ran to Jiang Yunchuan's side, and said to the classmate, "Can you take a picture for us?" Photo?"

The classmate was visibly taken aback.

Zhuang Qiubai held Jiang Yunchuan's hand with a smile, and tilted his head towards his shoulder, bending his eyes and saying, "How about this distance?"

"Do you want to come a little closer?"