sliced ​​cheese

Around five o'clock.

Before the butler went upstairs, Zhuang Qiubai opened the closet and changed into a suit of clothes suitable for going out to eat.The data on the medical panel has returned to a normal state, because it is in Jiang Yunchuan's psychological world, so even if two people are not in face-to-face contact, the data panel still records the numerical changes of each item.

At this time, the shyness had faded a little bit. Zhuang Qiubai had just walked out the door, and found that Jiang Yunchuan was inexplicably anxious again.

It happened that the butler passed by with a cup of black tea.Zhuang Qiubai thought for a while, then stepped forward quickly, "Is it for Jiang Yunchuan?"

The butler said, "Yes."

Zhuang Qiubai said, "I'll take it there for you."

The butler hesitated for a while, and saw that Zhuang Qiubai had changed into a light gray suit, smiled gently, and handed him the tray, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Qiubai said it was okay, walked to Jiang Yunchuan's door, and knocked lightly.

"Enter."

Jiang Yunchuan's bedroom is very large, mainly dark and simple. In addition to a large double bed, there is also a single sofa. On the sofa is a brown blanket with a diamond-shaped checkered pattern. There is a book on the blanket.The distance was too far, and Zhuang Qiubai couldn't read the name of the book, but if he guessed correctly, it should be a book about professional knowledge.

He had never visited Jiang Yunchuan's bedroom before, this was the first time he came in after getting married, and it was slightly different from what he imagined...

The bed was a mess. There were about a dozen sets of suits, belts, ties, watches and a few delicate and unremarkable cufflinks...

Jiang Yunchuan was standing in the cloakroom with lights on, arms crossed, looking down at the seven or eight pairs of leather shoes on the ground.

It seems that every pair is the same, except for the tip of the shoe is a little different, I really can't tell the difference.

Zhuang Qiubai put the black tea on the cabinet at the door, and walked over to watch it with him.

"How about the third pair from the left?"

There was a "hiccup", short and powerful.

Jiang Yunchuan raised his head abruptly, without looking at the panel, Zhuang Qiubai knew he was taken aback, pursed his lips, forced a smile and asked, "Are you picking out clothes?"

Jiang Yunchuan looked at him for a few seconds, turned his head to the side uncomfortably, and said stiffly, "Obviously."

He still had no expression on his face, but his ears turned suspiciously red, the mood dial instantly wobbled, and the pointer kept swinging back and forth between nervousness, anxiety, and restlessness, and finally fell into a state of confusion and stopped working.

Zhuang Qiubai smiled helplessly. Sure enough, Dr. Zhang was right. This medical system is not functionally sound enough to express multiple emotions at the same time.Or maybe it's not to blame the system, Jiang Yunchuan's mood at this time is too complicated, making the system unable to make a choice.

It's just that he never thought that Jiang Yunchuan turned out to be such a cute and shy character in private. He glanced at the suits all over the bed and thought, he should attach great importance to this dinner.

Because of your own birthday?

Zhuang Qiubai is not sure yet, but he thinks the possibility is very high.

"Why don't I choose with you?"

"unnecessary."

"But it's already five o'clock, we..." Zhuang Qiubai thought for a while, and tried to say: "Aren't we going out for dinner together?"

"..."

Jiang Yunchuan hesitated for two seconds, and reluctantly said: "Okay."

With permission, Zhuang Qiubai went to the bed and carefully chose a dark suit. In fact, the suits are all in the same color system, and there is no difference when viewed from a distance.

After choosing Jiang Yunchuan's shoulders for comparison, he matched a tie for him and put it on the neckline.

There is a difference of seven or eight centimeters between the two, Zhuang Qiubai is slightly shorter.

Jiang Yunchuan glanced at the top of his head secretly, and while he was not paying attention, turned his head aside, his eyes fell on a certain point in the cloakroom, and his ears became more and more red.

"How about this set?" Zhuang Qiubai asked.

Jiang Yunchuan said, "General."

"Then change another set?"

"Whatever you want." After a pause, he said, "That's all."

He said he was just going to have a meal, but the excitement value kept rising.Zhuang Qiubai handed him the clothes with a smile, and went to the door on his own initiative, waiting for him to change into them.

Dr. Zhang said that the space he is in now is the time period that Jiang Yunchuan desires most or is most unforgettable.Increasing the excitement value is the key to activating the cerebral cortex, but if the deepest desire of the patient cannot be satisfied, even if the excitement value is overflowing, an infinite loop will be carried out throughout the day.

To put it simply, if Jiang Yunchuan's long-cherished desire is not satisfied today, then the system will stay on March 3th and perform an infinite loop within 28 hours, unable to start a new throw.As for how many times it needs to be thrown, Dr. Zhang didn't say, maybe three times or five times, when the brain is active to a certain extent, it will naturally wake up when it is time to wake up.

On Qixing Road, on the top floor of the compound building, a new sky restaurant has opened.

The circular platform, surrounded by windows on all sides, you can see the sky full of stars at night, it is the place where the whole city is closest to the sky.The restaurant has an elegant environment, and the crystal roses exude a faint fragrance. There is a piano platform in the middle, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, it is a good place for a date.

There are almost no people here, not because Jiang Yunchuan spent a lot of money to hire it, but because the general class can't get in at all, and it is said that only certain upper-class people are accepted.

Jiang Yunchuan chose the location with the best view. The restaurant manager knew they were coming, so he went to the elevator to greet them in person, and helped to order food in person. As soon as he handed the leather menu clip to Jiang Yunchuan, Jiang Yunchuan pushed it to Zhuang Qiubai expressionlessly, " You see."

Zhuang Qiubai was not polite, and deftly turned the first page, and his fingers rested on a cold assorted dish.

The manager said: "This is a new fruit and vegetable cold mix in our store. It adds a new type of artificially cultivated fruit, which looks very similar to..."

"Lychee?" Zhuang Qiubai raised his head and said with a smile.

The manager was startled, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, it looks like a lychee, but the taste adds some passion fruit fragrance to the lychee."

Zhuang Qiubai said: "This dish is necessary, but there is no need to sprinkle the spice on the surface, the taste is too strong."

"Yes." The manager recorded it, waited for Zhuang Qiubai to order a few main dishes, and went to the back kitchen to explain the taboos.

"You came before?"

Zhuang Qiubai took a sip of lemonade, and when he heard Jiang Yunchuan speak, he met his eyes first, then found a comfortable position to hold his chin, turned the glass with his slender fingers, and said with a smile: "Come on!" Twice."

"Beep—" The mood panel, which had always been calm, suddenly dropped by two points.

Zhuang Qiubai cycled for two days on March 3, and finally he was able to read a little unnecessary meaning on Jiang Yunchuan's paralyzed face. He seemed a little unhappy when he was wronged and unwilling.

Like asking him: Who brought you here?

Am I not the first?