The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Edward's green eyes looked like a wolf, and the warm tea didn't even bother to reveal that his stomach was full of bad water.

Anyway, let this foreigner do it. Wen Cha wants to see what kind of tricks Edward can make with his unexpected factor.

Wencha tossed the sugar-fried chestnuts and pomegranates bought on the way to Edward, and ordered simply with one word: "Peel."

Edward:?

He even thought he had heard it wrong, and the syllables from the warm tea might mean something else.

But Wen Cha's pointed chin was facing him accurately, without any intention of dodging or giving in, and his bright eyes clearly conveyed his intention.

"I peel?" Edward repeated in disbelief.

"Can't understand people's language, right?" Wen Cha impatiently drew a note on the paper, "Everyone has their own habits in creation, and my creation habit is that I like to manipulate people during the creation process. "

Having said that, Wen Cha sighed faintly, and suddenly said aggrievedly: "Otherwise I won't be inspired."

Edward felt that Wen Cha seemed to think that he was blind, and he was not stingy with using the worst acting skills to perfuse him.

"Take a pair of gloves and work hard, come on." Wen Cha enjoyed the pleasure of being squeezed by the evil capitalism, left a sentence and turned around to scribble on the white paper. Blogging, playing games, looking for inspiration anyway, everything is normal.

The season of pomegranates is not in winter, and what you can taste is nothing more than harvested and stored in autumn, but the appearance is still very good.The pomegranate grains inside were crystal clear and ruddy, and when one was accidentally broken, pink juice overflowed, and the fresh and sweet smell of the fruit filled the air.

Under the sunlight coming in from the window, Wencha's black hair was soft and fluffy, and the light fell on half of his shoulders and arms. There were small soft fur on the edge of the sweater, which looked warm and cozy, like a caramel macchiato-colored bear.

It is undoubtedly a very comfortable thing to get along with warm tea, you will feel like you are chasing an unpredictable cloud, and if the cloud is in a good mood, it will become a sweet flower.

Edward crushed a pomegranate seed vigorously, and the astringency of the pulp stagnant at his fingertips caused a moment of indulging.

A plate full of pomegranate seeds was handed to him, and Wen Cha was finishing the extra homework assigned to him by his tutor, Mr. Liu, when he suddenly pulled away from his deep thoughts, he gave a soft "hmm": "Put it there Bar."

"Xiaocha, what are you doing?" Of course Edward found out that Wen Cha wasn't writing any music score at all, so he wasn't angry at all. After all, he didn't dare to get angry in front of Wen Cha.It's just that he is used to Wen Cha's ignorant appearance, now that he is so serious, he is inevitably a little curious.

Wen Cha grabbed a handful of pomegranates and threw them into his mouth, groaning, "None of your business."

Not to mention, Edward is not good, but his craftsmanship is quite good, and he handles the fruit very cleanly. He is very satisfied with the warm tea, and starts to think about whether to let Edward pick out all the seeds in the dragon fruit next time.

His train of thought was interrupted, Wen Cha put away the paper, and asked casually, "Edward, how long are you going to stay in China?"

Why does the dog idle around every day, except for treating illnesses, he always appears and disappears.Wen Cha sometimes felt that Edward's mind was not clear because he was too idle, and when he had nothing to do, he was thinking about some unhealthy things in his mind.

Damn rotten capitalism.

"Is Xiaocha going to drive me away?" Edward joked.

"I can still control you. If I tell you to leave, you will leave? Then you can go." Wen Cha snapped back.

Edward choked.

He enjoys the pursuit and honor in his life. He has many music fans abroad, and there are actually many people who can recognize him in China.But there seemed to be an iron wall in Wen Cha's place, and he even vaguely felt Wen Cha's contempt for him.

If Wen Cha could hear his voice, he would definitely agree with him:

That's right, self-awareness is really clear, dog.

He answered Wen Cha's question seriously again: "I really like the customs of Huaguo, and I will stay for a while longer."

The point is that his illness has not been cured, and the warm tea has been here all the time.

Recently, the hallucinations in his head have gradually appeared less frequently, which also means that the music and paintings he can create are becoming less and less.Sometimes he hesitated to cure the disease at the expense of his artistic career, but the ugly appearance of his family's incontinence when they really got sick made it impossible for him to accept that he would become like that.

"Have you recovered from your illness?" Wen Cha asked.

"It's almost ready." Edward's eyes were deep.

He may have found his own medicine.

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" After playing the work to Edward today, Edward responded with 120% patience to Wencha.

"Yes." Wen Cha asked seriously, "Can a psychopath drive?"

Edward:?

After confirming that Edward was capable of driving on his own, Wen Cha sent Edward to drive him to his destination with peace of mind.

"There's no need to wait." Wen Cha jumped out of the car door, and waved to Edward through the car window to dismiss him, "I'll call you next time I need it."

Very good, and a new Didi driver has been developed.

Xue Mei happened to call over: "Xiaocha, have you been to the store yet?"

Wen Cha answered obediently, and walked to the restaurant under the guidance of the waiter: "I just arrived, Mom."

Xue Mei was relieved, and quickly prepared to hang up the phone: "Okay, okay, then mom won't bother you."

The heating in the restaurant is fully turned on, and a retro fireplace is built in the hall, with a warm and cheerful bonfire burning, and musicians play soft saxophones beside the fireplace.Warm Tea stopped to appreciate it for a while, and then sat down after applauding softly for the other party at the end of the song.

A handsome young man with good looks smiled at him: "Hello."

"Mr. Li, hello." Wen Cha smiled back.

Obviously, today's youth emotional exchange meeting where warm tea was forced to attend was a blind date meeting.

Since Wen Cha's resignation, in order to show his sadness, he tried to pretend to be unhappy for several days. The public felt more pity for him, so they condemned Wen Leshui and Qi Junhao even more.Unexpectedly, Wen Rong and Xue Mei saw it, and the two of them conspired for a long time, not knowing where their brains turned, thinking that Wen Cha still couldn't let go of Qi Junhao, so they behaved like this.

Xue Mei is in a hurry!Some unknown great man once said that the way to forget an old love is to have a new one quickly.

She vowed to find an outstanding young man who was a hundred times better than Qi Junhao to serve with warm tea, and used Wen Rong's social circle of peers and her own wife's social circle to screen out a few candidates and coax warm tea out of the house.

How about warm tea?I can only pamper her, anyway, Xue Mei can't cheat him, and there are delicious food and handsome men to see, he is not at a loss.

That Mr. Li wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he was gentle, he looked like a typical business elite man: "My name is Li Zhou, may I call you Xiaocha?"

Warm Tea nodded.

"Look at the menu, what do you like to eat?" Li Zhou signaled the waiter to hand over the menu to Wen Cha.

The warm tea is not twitchy, and the signature sirloin steak is generously ordered.

Li Zhou started the chat topic: "I was surprised when my mother told me to meet you."

"What's so surprising?" The warm tea fiddled with the orange straw of the lemon sparkling water, childishly puncturing the bubbles that floated up, and the chatting posture was exceptionally relaxed.

Li Zhou was infected by his leisure and comfort, and the muscles around his shoulders and neck that were originally tense slowly relaxed. He lifted his gold-rimmed glasses frame and said in a joking tone: "I didn't expect the famous warm tea to participate in a blind date banquet. "

Since the engagement banquet, the value of warm tea has risen instead of falling.

Not to mention that the warm tea itself was enough for the second child of the Qi family to come out of the discussion, his legs were weak, and he didn't have the strength to lift up and cross the threshold, and he tripped over and ate shit.

Wen Rong recorded all the things he got under the name of Wen Cha, and was envious of others for a moment, it was unbelievable that Wen Rong was able to control him to such an extent.

Rich, handsome, and with a strong family backing, there are a bunch of people in the circle who are too late to offer warm tea. It's not surprising that Li Zhou feels this way.

"A good boy is one who listens to his mother." Wen Cha's lazy smile showed that this was what Xue Mei meant, not him.

The steak was served, and their topic temporarily came to an end. Wen Cha picked up the knife and fork, and there was only the sound of the knife and fork cutting meat on the elegantly arranged tabletop.

Wencha inexplicably thought of someone who would help him cut the steak.

Someone often silently adds a sense of presence in his life.

When Wen Leshui and Qi Junhao were scolded on a large scale on the Internet, everyone was excited, implicated the slightly innocent Qi family, and captured the company's official blog.Qi's company did not take any measures to whitewash, and apologized obediently with a good attitude, and stood at attention to be scolded.

After surfing the Internet for a long time, many people in the market were very excited and lost their minds under the rage, which aroused the disgust of passers-by. However, Wen Cha found that the matter fermented so quickly this time, and everyone scolded him but did not lose their minds. , to trick Wen Cha, Wen Cha carefully saw a little sign of the navy leading.

He specifically asked Wen Rong if the other party did it. Wen Rong, a straight man, shook his head, frowned and thought for a long time before he understood the twists and turns. He went to check and found out that the Qi family went to the navy to secretly preserve Wen Tea's reputation .

Your own people beat your own people?

Other than Qi Xiuzhu, the master didn't think about anything else.

Wen Cha unconsciously chuckled.

Li Zhou looked up at him.

Just a table away from them, a sneaky man walked quickly to the corridor and dialed the phone: "Xiu Zhu! Something serious happened!"

What the person on the other side said, he took it right away: "I was not surprised at all, if it weren't for this young master who eats and drinks all day long, you would be finished!"

Young Master Zheng Mingzhong, who was not doing his job properly, was anxious on the phone:

"The French foie gras I ordered earlier arrived. I took a shower today to eat it... oh oh oh, okay, let me get to the point right away. The point is, I found Brother Wen Cha sitting at the same table with a strange little glasses Chatting, my brother Wencha is smiling like a flower!"

Zheng Mingzhong took a deep breath: "What's the matter with you? You finally lost Qi Junhao as a rival in love, and you didn't seize the opportunity. I heard that Aunt Xue Mei made a list of young talents, and you were not on the list."

If Xue Mei wants to inquire about young people of the right age, she must ask a few more people.Zheng Mingzhong's mother was eager to help. Zheng Mingzhong had learned about this matter and stopped his mother's idea of ​​introducing his dog-like cousin, and realized that Qi Xiuzhu was not on the list at all.

Is he not young enough or talented enough?

Zheng Mingzhong's mother analyzed: Xue Mei should have been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, so she deliberately avoided the Qi family.Even if Qi Xiuzhu was her godson, she couldn't accept another Qi.

How miserable.

The tortuous love has added another family prejudice.

Zheng Mingzhong felt that the road to eating c was not smooth, so he sadly ordered foie gras and caviar brought in by air, and happened to bump into Wen Cha at the same time and place, so he hurried to report the news.

"Okay, come here quickly, I'll continue to help you observe." Zheng Mingzhong hung up the phone, quietly slipped back to his seat and stretched his ears under the strange eyes of the waiter.

Li Zhou controlled the pace of the chat very well, and Wen Cha had a very happy chat with him.Especially after Li Zhou recommended several funds and stocks for him with reason and evidence, Wen Cha said that he was committed to this friend.

A meal gradually came to an end.

"It's an honor to have dinner with you today, but it's a pity that you may already have something you want." Li Zhou smiled gently at Wen Cha.

"What?" Wen Cha asked.

Li Zhou replied: "It's just my guess, based on the smile you had when you were eating just now, it's very pretty."

Pure and bright, like a blooming flower.

"But I'm not bad, it's a very happy thing to be friends with you,"

Warm tea is smart and full of vitality, which can make a person with an expressionless face smile when he sees him. He is lucky to stop and appreciate such beauty during the tiring journey, and it is worthwhile.

Wen Cha gave him a positive encouragement: "You really have a vision!"

Li Zhou smiled: "Thank you for your compliment. But, can I wonder what kind of person he is?"

Why do you suddenly suspect that he has a partner?He just thought of Qi Xiuzhu suddenly when his thoughts diverged.

Wen Cha was puzzled, how did he feel about Qi Xiuzhu?

Love is too complicated, Wen Cha is just greedy for his body and thinks he is a good person, occasionally possessive and somewhat inexplicable emotions.

Straightening out such emotions might give him a headache, Wen Cha subconsciously avoided this topic: "I don't have anyone I like for now."

Li Zhou made a look of sudden realization: "I misunderstood, so may I know your criteria for choosing a mate? I will work hard."

People are utilitarian, if they can be with warm tea, it will benefit him and not harm him at all.

Wen Cha politely replied to Li Zhou: "First of all, you must not be half-hearted like Qi Junhao and cuckold me."

Wen Cha made a crown gesture on top of his head, Li Zhou was amused and asked, "And then?"

In fact, he didn't mean anything else, whether it can be fulfilled depends on fate, and he feels that he doesn't have much luck to make Wen Cha like him.It was really interesting that Wen Cha's speech was so interesting, he wanted to tease Wen Cha to say a few more words.

"Then?" Wen Cha racked his brains and said nonsense, "You can't be as old-fashioned and boring as Qi Xiuzhu."

"What do you mean?" Li Zhou was taken aback.

Qi Xiuzhu is Li Zhou's idol. He is young and promising, and his methods are kind and cruel. Many actions in the market are even included in textbooks as cases.Suddenly hearing Wen Cha mention Qi Xiuzhu, he hadn't reacted yet, thinking that the two of them were familiar, he complicatedly expected Wen Cha to say more.

Wen Cha shrugged, feeling addicted to drama: "Oh, you don't know that he is a bit rigid, too principled, you know, it's boring to get along with this kind of person, he might not even stick out his tongue when kissing. "

It is true that Wencha is smearing others, and Qi Xiuzhu should be the one who knows best whether to stick out his tongue or not.

Li Zhou was particularly cooperative: "Ah? Really?"

As soon as the word "Dang" was uttered, the warm air from the air conditioner in the restaurant blew gently, bringing a little cold smell of bamboo leaves and plants.

Wen Cha's eyes were round and his tongue was tied. Under Li Zhou's equally terrified eyes, Wen Cha sat next to the master of the rumor.

Be caught off guard.

Warm Tea immediately began to think about remedies.

Qi Xiuzhu's breathing was steady, and his voice was clear and cold. After receiving the warm tea, he asked back: "Is that so? Your legs went limp last time I kissed you. I thought you were quite satisfied."

This time it was Li Zhou's turn to widen his eyes, looking back and forth between Wen Cha and Qi Xiuzhu in surprise.

Qi Xiuzhu glanced at Wen Cha with his always cold eyes, and seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and immediately apologized: "It wasn't intentional, you will forgive me."

Then he said to Li Zhou: "Don't get me wrong, I really have nothing to do with him."

?

For a moment, the warm tea seemed to smell the fragrance of Biluochun.