Chapter 45 You have strong taste
"Fuck!"
Jiang Xiying's expression changed as soon as he ate it, and he quickly pulled out the trash can from under the table and spat it in.
Sticking out his tongue in pain: "Jiuhan, are you candy? Why is it bittersweet?"
The main reason is that the sweetness accounts for a lot of it. It’s okay to say that the bitterness in it directly covers up the sweetness, and it hits the throat.
Jun Gu's lowered eyes stayed on Jiang Xiying's ever-changing face for two seconds.
Inadvertently opened a slight arc: "I did it, it deserves it."
Ruthless complaints are the deadliest.
Jiang Xiying glared at him angrily, and slapped his protruding tongue with a wave.
The bitterness is strong enough.
"Bitter chewing gum?" Song Zixi didn't believe it too much, and looked at Jiang Xiying's exaggerated movements in surprise: "No way."
It’s all said that it’s sugar, how can it still be bitter?
Gong Jiu got up calmly, took the white box from Jiang Xiying, closed the lid, and put it next to the left foot of his chair.
Not showing much expression: "Personal hobbies."
Jiang Xiying's expression was even more wrong now, "Then Jiu'an, you have a strong taste."
Put a good sweet candy on it, and let a friend order such a kind of added candy with indescribable taste.
In Jiang Xiying's opinion, what is it if it's not heavy taste?
However, just as he finished speaking, someone kicked his leg severely.
Leg throbbed, Jiang Xiying turned her head to look at Jun Gu, with a bit of resentment and puzzlement in her tone: "Gu Shen, why did you kick me?"
Jun Gu slowly poured a cup of tea, tilted his head and glanced down: "Did I kick you, sorry, I didn't pay attention."
Jiang Xiying folded her hands in front of her chest, sat on the seat, and raised her eyebrows.
He always felt that it was not that simple.
Jun Gu, is this guy still not paying attention?
Regardless of the interaction between the two, Gong Jiuhan just replied lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."
Jiang Xiying: …
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing that there were still small white boxes on the table, Jiang Xiying suddenly felt bitter again in his mouth.
He just remembered something.
"No wonder you didn't give it to me last time. No one can eat love except you."
Sure enough, people should not be too curious.
Song Zixi rested his head on the table with one hand.
I didn’t expect Gong Jiuhan to have such a cold and crazy temper. Not to mention no conflicts with these two gods when he lived in the dormitory, it seems that the relationship is not bad.
The waiter came with the dishes, but Gong Jiu didn't look up, "You didn't listen either."
During the serving of food, Gong Jiu's mobile phone rang.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiying was a little embarrassed, then she shook her head and laughed twice: "I'm quite curious, no, I've suffered a lot."
This time it was really a pain.
So Jiang Xiying changed the topic with ease, and pushed a pair of bowls and chopsticks towards Gong Jiu: "Here, bowls and chopsticks, how about the craftsmanship of this shop, I used to come here often, and it feels pretty good."
Jun unhurriedly unpacked the bowls and chopsticks, and looked over, the young man was looking at the phone with his delicate eyebrows lowered.
She quickly clicked on it a few times and put the phone aside.
Looking away, Jun Gu continued to arrange the dishes.
Get ready to eat.
Although Song Zixi didn't have much contact with Jun and Gu, he didn't show restraint.
Gracefully and naturally disassemble the bowls and chopsticks, drink some tea and then start.
For a while, there was no voice at the dinner table.
On the table, Gong Jiu's cell phone lay quietly.
She was eating with her head down.
The thick and curled eyelashes moved slightly, casting a light shadow on the bottom of the eyes.
**
Going back to school in the afternoon after class, Gong Jiu calculated the time and went directly to the club.
Jun Gu didn’t go back to school in the afternoon, but stayed in the club to deal with some matters.
Jiang Xiying went back instead.
He was a little surprised when he saw Gong Jiuan in the club.
I didn't expect this little guy to be quite conscientious and would take time to go to the club.
Knowing that Jun Gu saw her, Gong Jiu didn't knock on the door when he went in silently, and sat on the sofa.
"Show me the member profile."
After a pause, she said again: "Including the recent training situation."
Good night, little cuties~
(end of this chapter)