Chapter 291 I think
When the aunt asked for the contact information of the third brother, Jiang Yang suddenly had an idea.
He took out his phone and turned on the recording, "Auntie, uncle just told me that he is not your first love."
Aunt turned around, "What did he say?"
"ah."
Jiang Yang nodded.
Aunt laughed and scolded: "This old man, I have spent my whole life with him, and I still care about this."
At that time, she just held hands with her. She almost forgot, but the old man still remembered.
Aunt took the contact information and left.
Jiang Yang passed the recording to the third brother, "Here, I'll give it to you. When the old man comes, let him listen to it. It's for your fans."
The third brother looked at the recording on the phone, a little dumbfounded.
His way of pampering fans is very unique.
but-
Uncle is the only fan, so it should be done like this.
Jiang Yang said goodbye to them. It was dusk at this time. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the day, the alleys under the dusk were a bit more hazy, and some shops hidden in the alleys were also lit up. When turning the corner, Li Qingning stopped suddenly.
Jiang Yang turned around: "What's wrong?"
Li Qingning pointed to the nearby shop, a small shop selling claypot rice.
She wants to eat claypot rice.
The first meal Jiang Yang invited her to eat was claypot rice. Before they confirmed their relationship, it cost more than ten yuan, and the taste could only be said to be passable. Then, after that meal, they nearly lost touch.
It's not a big contradiction.
It was Li Qingning who first came into contact with Jiang Yang for music, and then the relationship gradually became closer.
At that time, Li Qingning didn't think too much about Jiang Yang. Every time they go out on a date, Li Qingning knows that Jiang Yang is not that rich as a student, so every time they go to a restaurant that is not very expensive, but it is not bad, the per capita is at least about 100, Jiang Yang strives for AA, a little more expensive for her Just bought the bill.
Then, for a while, Jiangyang AA also disappeared.
Then, Jiang Yang said he would treat her to dinner.
Li Qingning was very happy, thinking that Jiang Yang had saved a lot of money, and if he wanted to treat her to something delicious, it might be some delicious fish. However, Jiang Yang took her to the Claypot Rice Restaurant for dinner that day, an old shop around the corner of the road.
When Li Qingning was in her hometown, she often went to some old restaurants for dinner. Her "Fish! fish! fish! "It mentioned that a certain shop in a certain old street serves delicious fish, so it's not that she can't eat in this shop, but the gap between her expectation and reality made her a little bit astonished, so that when she was eating, she vaguely I heard Jiang Yang singing in his heart, but he couldn't remember anything.
Can't remember anything.
When Li Qingning returned home, he suddenly found that this kid was quite smart.
Break the filter with a meal and tell her that this is the truest way of his life.
Of course, Jiang Yang thought the filter was for appearance.
Actually break the music filter.
Li Qingning was in front of the broken filter, and found that this boy had caused her a lot of troubles. It made her always refreshing and unrestrained, but for the first time, her sober head became more muddy, indecisive, and hesitant.
It doesn't look like fighting her mother at all.
They had no contact in those days.
Li Qingning wasn't struggling all the time, she had thought it through long ago, but she just felt that Jiang Yang had to be left to dry.
This clever play is quite boring.
She didn't go to the company for two days, and drove there on the third day, directly from the company in the underground parking lot. When she got off work at six o'clock, Zhuang Mei asked her to go to a nearby restaurant for dinner. Jiang Yang was seen at the gate of the building.
Li Qingning walked up to him and asked him why he was here.
Jiang Yang said: "Just—I'll give you an apology."
"What?"
Li Qingning thought he was going to confess, but he dared to apologize.
Jiang Yang said that he didn't neglect her on purpose last time, and that clay pot meal was already his limit, "I can let you see my loan—" He clumsily took his phone out of his pocket, opened the payment software, and asked Li Qingning saw that the borrowing limit was exhausted.
The chat software also popped up two messages.
Wang Gang posted in their group: "It's not like we haven't tried to surf the Internet in high school."
Hou Bing: "I can also order mustard."
It was late autumn.
A gust of wind blows.
Li Qingning heard Jiang Yang singing in his heart: "—I forgot how long we haven't seen each other, and you are still upset over that matter... The map you gave me has no happy road, okay, I'll make a special call to tell you You ask clearly..."
She tightened the ill-fitting windbreaker she bought on purpose, "It's over?"
"It's over, it's over."
Jiang Yang put his hands in his pockets, and bid farewell to her chicly.
Li Qingning pinned his messy hair behind his ears, looked at his back, and listened to the climax of the song, "...I have no way out, but you can't see it, I think, I can't pretend to be stupid anymore..."
Following signal fades out.
She thinks this trick is too shameless.
She pushed her black-rimmed glasses, chased after him, and put her arms around him, "Go, my sister will take you to dinner."
It's still claypot rice, which is much more delicious than Jiang Yang's.
As for Zhuang Mei, let her forget about it.
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Jiang Yang is now looking at the signboard of claypot rice, and he still can't forget the claypot rice he invited, "The boss said that the fish soup made with hairtail fish after oiling, and then the claypot rice cooked with fish soup, you really didn't eat it Has a strong fish smell?"
Li Qingning shook his head. The claypot rice was made of japonica rice, which was sticky and not tasty.
"Fine."
Jiang Yang also specially selected restaurants.
At that time, he was embarrassed to ask his family for money, and he could spend as much as the family gave, and then overspend on meals, car fares, and occasional gifts. However, after the claypot rice incident, he didn't eat a lot of white water steamed buns. Li Qingning would bring him some food every now and then.
It was Hou Bing and Xiao Yang who were wronged and ate white water steamed buns for a while.
It's not Jiang Yang's fault, they are not in the same school or in the same city. Jiang Yang just wanted to send the snacks there, and there was no postage fee. In the end, it was better for Jiang Yang to treat them to a few more meals during the Chinese New Year after paying back the money next month. Only then can they escape their denunciation.
As for Wang Gang—
He also ate soft food at that time. He and Sister Ying went to the same school, and he ate with Sister Ying every day.
It means that the quality of life and happiness has declined.
Jiang Yang led Li Qingning into the store and walked around the store. Seeing that the store was very clean, he ate a claypot meal here. After thinking about the past, Li Qingning really didn't expect Jiang Yang to be so poor and white, "You Should have told me sooner."
She feels very lucky when she thinks about it now.
Fortunately, she didn't have much contact with her in those days, so Jiang Yang had to wait downstairs for two days in order to see her.
Or else—
This kid is planning to go out and do a part-time job.
Li Qingning said: "It's still downstairs, just send me a message and tell me you're waiting for me."
Jiang Yang thinks this is more surprising and moving.
"childish."
Li Qingning said that if she hadn't figured it out and liked him, she wouldn't bother him even if he was waiting to break his leg.
She actually figured it out the night she went back.
When there was a problem with her relationship with Jiang Yang, so that she couldn't remember a single word or note of the song she heard.
She felt the answer was obvious.
The two of them finished eating, and when they walked down the street, it was already dark, and they were walking down the street hand in hand, when Jiang Yang suddenly said that he thought of a mystery novel, "Just sell health care products and say that strychnine and sleeping pills can't be mixed together. Eating inspires me."
This reasoning novel routine is quite simple, so I don't know if Li Qingning can guess the murderer.
I think - Stefanie Sun
(end of this chapter)