Table tennis, you are the song I can never finish singing in my life

Tang Han was standing under the office building, jumping up and down the stairs with his hands in his pockets, and after a while, he heard someone calling her, "Cotton candy?" Tang Han looked up, it was his dear boyfriend, running wildly all the way , Hua Die plunged into the bosom of the Tibetan mastiff in the jacket. "Ah, I miss me so much." Tang Han rubbed his forehead against the cashmere collar on his shoulder, "Did you watch the game the day before yesterday? Is your man handsome?" Tang Han raised his head and said proudly: "Handsome, so handsome The gold medal is so beautiful!"

Zhang, who turned into a walnut with a smile, raised his neck, "It's not very good-looking, it's not much different from other gold medals or anything." Tang Han shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, it's the most beautiful when you bring it. .”

Zhang Jike couldn't hide his smile, "Ah, that Xu Xin went to the bathroom, and he will come to the restaurant to meet us in a while. Let's go buy something to drink first." Then he straightened the baseball cap he was wearing backwards, "I haven't seen the hat before." , whose hat did you wear again?" Tang Han adjusted his position and straightened his hat.

"Ma Long's, he just bought it, is it good-looking?" Tang Han nodded doglikely, "It's good-looking."

The two of them walked towards the 24-hour convenience store with their fingers interlocked to buy drinks for dinner.

Looking around the shelf for drinks, Tang Han picked up a can of Wangzai milk and showed it to Zhang Jike, "Do you look like Fang Bo?" Zhang Jike glanced at it and smiled, "He knows it himself, and he also read it from the Internet. I stole the comparison picture.” Tang Han put Wangzai next to Zhang Jike’s face, imitating the tone of the kid in the ad: “Look again, I’ll drink you up!” Then he was going to take a can of Wangzai, Zhang Jike Grabbed it and put it back on the shelf, "Don't take Wangzai."

Tang Han pouted unhappy, "Why?"

"Drinking such a sweet drink indiscriminately is not good for your health."

Tang Han pointed to the peach juice in his hand, "It seems that what you drink is not sweet.

"...Anyway, you are not allowed to drink Wangzai."

Tang Han pouted to look at other drinks on the shelf, "Isn't it because Wang Zai looks like Fang Bo, cheapskate." While mumbling, Zhang Jike rubbed his nose, Tang Han looked over, "Just don't Drink. Anything else."

Tang Han took the Oriental leaf jasmine tea and left, ignoring him.

When we arrived at the cashier, Zhang Jike had already finished scanning the QR code, so Zhang Jike walked over and put all the things in his hand on the cashier.

The cashier scanned the code step by step. Tang Han started to giggle when he saw the can of milk of the little white figure on the red background. Zhang Jike was embarrassed when he laughed, and threatened her fiercely: "Laugh again, and I'll drink you up if you laugh again!"

The cashier also couldn't help laughing, Zhang Jike picked up the bag and left, Tang Han put it away and found some small steps to follow, "Okay, okay! Zhang Wusui, don't be unhappy~"

The two of them arrived at the restaurant with their fingers interlocked again, and the waiter led them to the small room, where Xu Xin was already waiting to disinfect the tableware with boiling water.When he saw Tang Han, he didn't blink his eyes very much, he was very calm.Tang Han asked Zhang Jike with his eyes, "Only a few people know about it, Bo'er, Long, Xu Xin, Xiaopang. That's why they were all around when you called."

Tang Han was still unhappy that he had clearly agreed not to make it public, and now he had a few more insiders.

"Even if everyone in Guoping knows, you have to make sure that Shuaibiao is the last to know!" Tang Han said to Zhang Jike righteously.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Zhang Jike nodded his head like a stapler, short and powerful.

Xu Xin frantically took the menu to order, Tang Han wiped his hands with a wet towel, took out the hand cream and rubbed his hands, looked at the menu in Xu Xin's hand, Zhang Jike touched her arm, and stretched out his hand too.

Tang Han understood what he meant, and gave him hand cream, "I don't know how to apply it." Hmph, you think I'll believe you if you're so upright, sincere and unpretentious?

Tang Han took his hand, squeezed the hand lotion on the back of his hand, closed the lid, and rubbed it evenly on him.

The left hand is not as thick as the right hand, and the fingers are also a little thinner. The palm and finger pulp are not as thick as the calluses of the right hand.Feeling that the skin was not cared for often, it was a little dry, Tang Han took his hand and massaged it with his fingers, the technique was gentle and firm.Zhang Jike just stared blankly at the girl who was applying hand cream, and the girl looked at the boy's hand seriously.

I also did a simple massage on my right hand twice, and finally patted the back of my hand lightly, which was regarded as the end of the ceremony.Then the masseur's hand was held by the experiencer, and he did all the actions just now, but the more he did it, the more it looked like a game that only two people knew.

After Xu Xin finished writing the third dish, when he looked up, he was overwhelmed by everything in front of him. He said, "Are you still ordering?" The words rolled around his mouth three times, swallowed them back, and silently passed the menu again. I read it twice, like who doesn't have a girlfriend!This old house is on fire, it just burns fast.Xu Xin was also suffering in his heart, so Xu Xin couldn't tell.