On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

The next morning, Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi set off for the city together.

Ye Jiaqing originally wanted to take a taxi. Xintai University is completely open, and if you go out of the dormitory, if you are lucky, you can directly meet the students who came back from taking a taxi outside the campus.

But their dormitory building is also quite close to the subway entrance.

Song Nanqi dragged Ye Jiaqing to take the subway.

Ye Jiaqing has never been on the subway. Although he has two fathers, the TV drama life in which his former father is an alcoholic, domestic violence and his father is rich and rich does not fit Ye Jiaqing's life. His mother is very generous, and his mother is also rich, so Ye Jiaqing has never had the concept of saving money since she was a child.

Seeing Ye Jiaqing's dazed look, Song Nanqi bought a ticket for him, swiped his card and entered the subway station.

It was half an hour away from the city, and the subway crossed a bridge over the river. The weather was unbelievably good, and Ye Jiaqing saw that the entire river was covered with a thin layer of gold foil.

Sunday is a day off, and many people come out to play. Xintai University happens to be a station on this subway line, and it passes by Xintai University of Electronic Science and Technology and Xintai Teachers College on the way, so more than half of the passengers in the entire car are students.

Many people noticed Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi.

They were standing as soon as they got in the car, not at the entrance to open and close the door, but in the corner, Ye Jiaqing was holding the handrail, Song Nanqi was a little taller than him, and could touch the ring with his hand raised.

Ye Jiaqing was blocked in front of Song Nanqi, but not completely blocked.

They looked very seductive and eye-catching.

Someone secretly took a few photos from Song Nanqi's back and posted them on the school forum.

[I ran into a small school flower! ]

[Oh, and Song Nanqi. ]

[Song Nanqi: Are you polite? ]

[Xiao Xiaohua is so good, Song Nanqi blocked him a bit, can you take Song Nanqi away and start a new set? ]

[Are they hanging out together? ]

[There must be too many people on the subway today, luckily I didn’t go out. ]

[Upstairs tried to comfort himself and missed the subway ride with Xiao Xiaohua. ]

[Is this the one who performed at the orientation party that night? ]

[Your village has Internet access? ]

Ye Jiaqing didn't know about this, and he didn't care.

He took out two candies from his coat pocket and handed one to Song Nanqi.

The outer packaging is rainbow paper, lying quietly in Ye Jiaqing's palm.

Song Nanqi didn't reach out to take it.

Ye Jiaqing glanced at the other party's hand holding the ring, and suddenly realized.

Song Nanqi had no place to lean on his back, and he could lean against the carriage without hindering him from peeling off the candy wrappers.

Ye Jiaqing understood, he lowered his head and peeled off the candy wrapper, "Open your mouth."

He would just feed Song Nanqi.

He can even touch Song Nanqi's mouth.

Song Nanqi didn't particularly like candy, he was about to say no, the candy was stuffed between his lips and teeth, and the sweet and sour taste exploded on the tip of his tongue instantly.

It seems that it is not as annoying as imagined.

"Delicious, right?"

Ye Jiaqing also peeled one for himself, and licked the fingertip that touched Song Nanqi's lips, but it didn't taste good.

He calmly met Song Nanqi's scrutinizing gaze.

Ye Jiaqing spread out the palm of his hand to Song Nanqi, mainly to look at the fingers, "I can lick it off if it's stained with powdered sugar."

The two of them were inseparable and intimate.

The heartbeat of the alumni who had been paying attention to these two people couldn't move, it was completely stagnant.

They post live information in forums.

[10:31 in the morning - Xiao Xiaohua gave Song Nanqi sugar, but Song Nanqi insisted that Xiao Xiaohua feed him. ]

[10:33 in the morning-The little school girl was forced by Song Nanqi's coercion to peel off the sugar and feed it into Song Nanqi's mouth herself! ]

[10:36 a.m. - Song Nanqi even wanted to check if the little school belle had hidden food! ]

[10:45 in the morning - the subway was slightly jolted, and Song Nanqi's old Dogecoin took the opportunity to embrace the little school flower in his arms! ]

[10:46 AM - Host dies of a broken heart. ]

The smell on Song Nanqi's body is very fresh, unlike the green plum smell on Ye Jiaqing's body, which is sour and astringent, astringent and sweet, very complex.

Ye Jiaqing "accidentally" fell into Song Nanqi's arms because of the bumps, his fingers unconsciously grabbed the clothes around Song Nanqi's waist, he quickly stood still, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

What is this.

Song Nanqi only felt that Ye Jiaqing had a thin skin.

"It's all right," he said.

When we arrived at the CBD station, more than half of the people in the carriage went down one after another.

China World Trade Center is also in the center of the CBD. The floor is not high, but the width is appalling, and the twists and turns are very sharp. The dark colored glass reflects the dazzling light under the sun.

Guomao has done a good job in product classification. Professional men and fashionable men's clothing are on different floors. Ye Jiaqing is definitely not a professional man. He and Song Nanqi went straight to the fourth floor.

"Is there anything you need to buy?" Ye Jiaqing did not forget to ask Song Nanqi.

He found that Song Nanqi didn't seem to have much desire for material things, and he could make do with food, and he wasn't picky. His clothes seemed to always be the same color and style, without a logo, which Ye Jiaqing knew was very expensive.

One of his high school friends once told him exaggeratedly: "Our really rich people never wear clothes with logos printed on them."

Ye Jiaqing knew that Song Nanqi definitely didn't belong to the group of people who deliberately avoided the logo. He might be real and didn't understand.

Song Nanqi thought for a while, "No."

After getting out of the elevator, Ye Jiaqing asked, "What about your autumn and winter clothes?"

Song Nanqi was very calm: "The butler will deliver it."

Ye Jiaqing: "Butler?" And the butler?Song Nanqi's family already has money like this?

Song Nanqi didn't take his family background very seriously before, and he still does now.

Until he made friends for the first time in junior high school, others didn't come for him. They all listened to the adults in the family and purposely made friends with him, Song Nanqi, with the goal of the Song family behind him.

His eyes changed slightly when he fell on Ye Jiaqing, what if it was Ye Jiaqing?

"I'm going home next month." Song Nanqi noticed that Ye Jiaqing's attention had been diverted by the clothes in the window. For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable, "Do you want to come with me?"

Ye Jiaqing saw a white sweater. He took a few steps back and found that it was indeed the brands he often wore. He pulled Song Nanqi to go in. Then he remembered to answer Song Nanqi's question, "Aren't you afraid that I will draw pictures of yours? money?"

"Your family has a housekeeper, so you must be rich, right?" Ye Jiaqing pointed to the sweater and said to the clerk, "This one, size L, let me try it on, thank you."

It seemed that talking to Song Nanqi was just in passing.

Song Nanqi's eyes followed Ye Jiaqing, he hoped that Ye Jiaqing would look like he was drunk that night, and he only had eyes for himself.

But there are too many things that can attract Ye Jiaqing away.

Even a sweater can hook him away.

Song Nanqi saw the clerk who was smiling like a flower coming over with that sweater in his hands, and it didn't look very good.

"It's okay." Song Nanqi said.

Ye Jiaqing compared the sweater with his body, "Do you think it looks good?"

He didn't hear Song Nanqi say whether his family was really rich or not.

He only cares about whether the clothes look good or not.

This sweater is very loose, the wool is slightly thick, it looks fluffy, the thickness can only be regarded as medium, very gentle style, in terms of excellence, Song Nanqi can't tell.

But once bound with Ye Jiaqing, the sweater suddenly became more attractive.

"nice."

"There is also a black one of this style, I think you will look good in it." Ye Jiaqing gently pushed Song Nanqi, "Go and see."

The clerk was very good at doing business, and when he saw that the two were talented and handsome, he immediately said, "It's okay to wear this style as a couple's outfit."

Couple outfit?

Is this the name of the dress?

Strangely sound.

Ye Jiaqing liked this name.

But he knew that the clerk misunderstood his relationship with Song Namqi.

"Sister, he and I are not a couple, we are friends." Ye Jiaqing took the initiative to explain.

"Ouch," the clerk didn't show any embarrassment, she patted her forehead, and said more pleasantly, "You two are so handsome, I misunderstood you, my friend is fine, one is white and the other is black, brotherly attire."

"Sure enough, people are divided into groups. You two make me look so handsome."

Nice words come out of the clerk's mouth like they don't want money.

Song Nanqi didn't know when there were a few more clothes in his arms.

"..."

When checking out, Ye Jiaqing reported the membership card number, and the sister at the cash register and the store manager who was still boasting whispered, "Manager, this card is a [-]% discount card."

They are niche brands, and their designers are well-known at home and abroad. Although they are niche, they have a lot of invisible customers, unlike those big brands that are well-known, but the prices are not low, and most of the consumers are wealthy.

It is not easy for brands to buy discount cards. Even members can only accumulate points. The only people who have discount cards are the young sons of the founder's family and the group of young masters who grew up wearing open crotch pants.

The store manager waved his hand, "Hurry up and pay the bill." After she finished speaking, she smiled more sincerely at Ye Jiaqing.

"Please ask my sister to send these things to Building A3 of the dormitory building of the Medical College of Xintai University, and put them at the auntie of the dormitory."

"It's what we should do, what we should do."

Ye Jiaqing took back her card, turned to Song Nanqi and said, "I'll tie up yours too, you've invited me to breakfast so many times, and I'll help you buy some clothes, is that okay?"

This is the first time Song Nanqi received a gift from a friend.

It's a gift.

But it's just a few breakfasts, how much money can there be, the sweater just now has a four-digit number starting with seven, and Ye Jiaqing brought him more than one.

After leaving the store, Song Nanqi grabbed Ye Jiaqing, who was still wanting to go elsewhere, and met Ye Jiaqing's suspicious gaze, Song Nanqi said, "It's a gift, I'll give you a gift."

Reciprocity?

Ye Jiaqing squinted her eyes, I want to sleep with you, why don't you be polite?

Ten minutes later, Ye Jiaqing reconfirmed that Song Nanqi really did not take him to the wrong place.

The shop is golden.

Song Nanqi wants to buy him gold?

He is very old, what gold to buy?

Song Nanqi took two [-]-gram gold bars very formally, packed them in a bright red box with a certificate of appraisal inside, and solemnly stuffed the two gold bars into Ye Jiaqing's schoolbag.

Ye Jiaqing was puzzled, "Why did you give me a gold bar?"

Song Nanqi was calm and calm, "Investment, value preservation."

"..."

It took Ye Jiaqing a long time before he came to his senses.

He has received countless gifts, from imported chocolates in kindergarten to snack toys in elementary school, from dolls in junior high school to pens and stationery in high school, and now perfume watches and other things.

But the gold bars are the first time since he was born.

He was also given gold.

It was his first father. When he was five years old, he hung a heavy longevity lock around his neck. The man hugged himself and said, "I hope Wuwu will be healthy and safe in the future."

"I said before, do you want to come to my house to play next month?" Song Nanqi continued the previous topic, "What do you think?"

Ye Jiaqing wasn't thinking about it.He almost forgot.

"Ah? Yes." Ye Jiaqing nodded.

"Your parents are at home?"

"They are seldom at home." Song Nanqi was very calm about this topic, "They are very busy, and there is only a housekeeper at home."

Ye Jiaqing nodded knowingly, that's fine.

Friends, they were supposed to drop by. Ye Jiaqing and Lin Chuqi even shared their mother.

"I'm going to help Du Ting and the others buy some food." Ye Jiaqing remembered that Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao both asked him to bring something last night.

On the detour to Xinan Road and Snack Street, Ye Jiaqing bought a cup of fruit tea and asked Song Nanqi if he wanted it, but Song Nanqi refused.

His impression of drinking fruit tea for the first time was not good. That day Ye Jiaqing went out to play with friends, and when he came back, his neck was gnawed.

He doesn't like fruit tea.

Xinan Road is next to the snack street. That shop only makes puffs. There are puffs as big as a man's fist, and there are also very small puffs.

Ye Jiaqing looked at the message sent by Ni Xiaoxiao, and said to the salesperson, "Two for the matcha ones, three for the stick ones, and one catty for the iced cream puffs. Okay, that's all."

Ye Jiaqing also likes sweets, but Ni Xiaoxiao is obviously better than him.

Song Nanqi was waiting for him outside the store.

Xinan Road is also almost full of Internet celebrity shops, and there is an endless stream of people who come to check in, and each shop has its own unique style.

The sidewalk is very wide, half of it is occupied by small vendors, and more than half of it is sold by potted plants and bouquets.

Now that autumn is here, there are not many flowers in season. Many flowers that are not in season should be wholesaled from other places. The boss packed them in cardboard of various colors. There are only three or five branches in a bunch, and two eucalyptus leaves are added. , looking fresh and refined in an instant.

"Do you want to buy flowers, brother?" Song Nanqi was observing the way a boss wrapped flowers not far away when his sleeve was pulled unexpectedly. He lowered his head and saw a five or six-year-old girl with two sky-high braids and Holding a few bouquets of flowers, her eyes are big and bright.

She spoke clearly, seeing Song Nanqi looking at herself, she continued: "My mother said that you have been standing here for a long time, you must be waiting for your girlfriend, and you are looking at flowers again, you must want to send flowers to your girlfriend, my mother chose Let me hug the most beautiful ones, and say you will definitely buy them!" After she finished speaking, she grinned, showing a big, big, big, big smile.

Song Nanqi: "..."

"I'm not waiting for a girlfriend." Song Nanqi said lightly.

The little girl grew up here, and she obviously knows how to do business. She continued: "Give your girlfriend roses, but I also have sunflowers, lilies of the valley and cymbidiums, red beans and lilies here. Look at them." , you can also give it to a friend, it’s very cheap, 20 yuan a piece.”

She is very enthusiastic.

Song Nanqi lowered his head and saw the particularly conspicuous sticks of red beans, wrapped in a few transparent papers, inexplicably gentle and delicate.

After a while, the little girl made a deal and ran back bouncing around.

When Ye Jiaqing came out of the shop with puffs, he saw Song Nanqi holding a few sticks of red beans.

Song Nanqi had never seen such a bright color on his body.

It's still pretty.

"Where did you buy it?" Ye Jiaqing asked curiously.

Song Nanqi glanced at the side of the street, and saw that they were all flower sellers.

"Did you buy it for yourself?" Ye Jiaqing asked with a smile, "Or for me?" The possibility of the latter is unlikely, he doesn't believe that Song Nanqi will buy flowers or red beans for himself.

"Well, it's for you." Although Song Nanqi admitted in his mouth, he still held the few sticks of red beans tightly in his hand.

Ye Jiaqing spread out his palms to him, "Hey, give it to me."

The boy has a beautiful face and bright eyes and bright teeth when he smiles.

Song Nanqi put the red beans in his hand.

Then it's time to buy the hot stew that Du Ting wants.

Not far away, Ye Jiaqing vaguely saw an acquaintance.

He was still distinguishing, and the other party recognized him first.

Ye Jiaqing's expression froze for a moment.

Li Linlin and Ye Jiaqing are both senior members of the Sanda Club, and they have a pretty good relationship in the club. Except for Lin Chuqi, Li Linlin and Ye Jiaqing are usually the closest. However, Li Linlin still has a little hobby for Ye Jiaqing Know nothing.

All he knew was that Ye Jiaqing was very good at beating people, and those in the club who thought he was weak and gentle and wanted to take advantage of practice would be beaten up by Ye Jiaqing every time to call him dad, my dear dad, and my daddy.

Li Linlin is wearing a member uniform of their club today. The black sweater has the Cyber ​​Sanda Club printed on the front, and the club's address and contact information on the back.

Ye Jiaqing bit the straw of the fruit tea and frowned.

"Ye Jiaqing!!! Baby!!!" Li Linlin opened his arms a few meters away, ran towards Ye Jiaqing, and gave Ye Jiaqing a big hug.

He is a little shorter and thinner than Ye Jiaqing, and he looks a little more delicate.

He let go of Ye Jiaqing, and said aggrievedly: "You haven't been to the club for a long time, and I still want to see you kill all directions."

Ye Jiaqing pushed him away a little, "I will go when I have time."

Say less, please.

Song Nanqi's eyes stayed on the print on the front of Li Linlin's sweater.

Sanda club?

Ye Jiaqing knows Sanda?

After greeting Ye Jiaqing, Li Linlin noticed Song Nanqi who was standing next to Ye Jiaqing, his eyes suddenly started to light up, "Hello, my name is Li Linlin, I am a 0 as my name suggests!"

Song Nanqi didn't understand the series of self-introductions that followed him, so he nodded, with the same indifferent attitude as before, "Song Nanqi."

The handsome guy is too cold to be interesting.

He still loves his baby.

Li Linlin hugged Ye Jiaqing's arm and shook, "I haven't played with you for a long time. Anyway, you don't have class and I don't go to work today and Sunday. You go to the club to play two games. There will be a membership meeting next month." If you participate in this competition, you will definitely become the God of War!"

Li Linlin's admiration for Ye Jiaqing was written all over his face. Ye Jiaqing had a complicated expression on his face. He glanced at Song Nanqi and found that the latter looked normal.

He doesn't want to become a God of War, and he only learns Sanda for self-defense and exercise. As for why he is so good, it's probably because he is very good at it. Whatever starts at the beginning must be done and done to the best.

Ye Jiaqing declined, "My classes will start to increase next week."

Li Linlin blinked, "Do you have classes on Saturday?"

"If you're fine next Saturday, you can come out and play. There's a new bar opened on South South Road, and the bartender there is so handsome!!!" Li Linlin clenched his fists and beat Ye Jiaqing a few times excitedly .

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If Li Linlin stays for a long time, he will tear down all the character settings he worked so hard for in front of Song Nanqi and rebuild them.

Hearing Ye Jiaqing said that he would go back to school later, Li Linlin expressed regret.

He took Ye Jiaqing's hand, reluctantly, "Then I will call you next Saturday, you must come, sisters should get together often."

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

After bidding farewell to Li Linlin, Song Nanqi took a few steps and looked back at Li Linlin's back.

The club's address and contact information are printed on the back of his hoodie.

There is a building near here.

Ye Jiaqing didn't notice that Song Nanqi turned his head again, he was silent for a while, and took the initiative to explain, "I have learned Sanda."

Song Nanqi nodded with a serious expression, "It's good for self-defense."

In fact, when he was learning Sanda, his mother said it was barbaric.

It was his stepfather who, under the pressure of his beloved wife, insisted on sending Ye Jiaqing to learn Sanda.The stepfather also felt that the cheap son was too attractive, and it would be a good thing to learn some skills for self-defense.

Isn't it barbaric?

Seeing Ye Jiaqing looking at him suspiciously, Song Nanqi thought he hadn't made it clear, and said in a slow tone, "You are very powerful and smart, why do you doubt yourself?"

Song Nanqi may not understand emotional matters, but he saw Ye Jiaqing's eyes very clearly just now. Ye Jiaqing wondered if he was really admiring herself.

Ye Jiaqing pondered for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, "No."

The hot pot shop has arrived.

Ye Jiaqing ordered the items in the cabinet side by side. Even though the proprietress was wearing a mask, Ye Jiaqing could feel her surprise.

"So much?"

Ye Jiaqing thought that Du Ting would eat as much as three people in their dormitory for one meal, so he nodded, "Yes."

After packing the things Du Ting wanted, the two of them were ready to go back to school, but it was still early.

Song Nanqi took the puffs and hot stew in his hands, and Ye Jiaqing only had those few sticks of red beans in simple and beautiful packaging.

"Do you know that Hongdou has another name?" Ye Jiaqing asked Song Nanqi.

The red beans in his hand were actually not bad, the texture was standard, the color was as bright as blood, and it was so bright red.

Song Nanqi: "I know."

Red beans are also known as acacia beans.

Wang Wei wrote poems with it, and the red bean born in the southern country is the most lovesick.

What is Song Nanqi doing?Ye Jiaqing once again wondered if he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?Who gives red beans to friends?Sending carnations is more convincing.

After Song Nanqi finished his answer, he didn't explain his behavior of giving red beans. His attention stopped on a few posters on the side of the road.

It was posted in the cinema upstairs.

The few new movies that will be released next week, except for a literary romance movie, the others are all action movies [Bang Bang Bang’s action movies, not]

"If you want to see it, I can accompany you." Ye Jiaqing said proactively.

Song Nanqi turned his head, his eyes were calm, "Ye Jiaqing, do you sign up for free fighting?"

Ye Jiaqing was taken aback for a moment, "What?"

"Ye Jiaqing, I want to fight with you." Song Nanqi said again.

"..."