gourmet restaurant

Chapter 535 Angry
The next day, Jiang Yang got up very early.

He went out to buy breakfast. He wanted to make it himself, but as the Chinese New Year was approaching, there were not many vegetables sold in the vegetable market.

Just as she brought her breakfast back, Meng Wanqiu came downstairs.

"You're awake." Jiang Yang said.

Meng Wanqiu nodded, her face froze slightly, a little embarrassed.

"Well, last night...thank you." Meng Wanqiu said.

"No need to thank you for the small things." Jiang Yang said hastily.

Meng Wanqiu nodded and said softly "Yes".

"By the way, I bought breakfast here." Jiang Yang raised the breakfast in his hand.

"Come down and eat." Jiang Yang added.

"Ah."

Meng Wanqiu came down and sat on a chair.

As soon as Meng Wanqiu approached, Jiang Yang immediately smelled the smell of alcohol.Subconsciously, Jiang Yang frowned.

Meng Wanqiu blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

The wine I drank last night was excreted through sweat, and the smell was very unpleasant.She knew it herself.

She originally wanted to take a bath and change clothes, but there were no clothes for her to change here.

"Hurry up and eat." Jiang Yang was not used to it for a moment, but soon he got used to it.

Breakfast is soy milk with fried dough sticks, a classic breakfast match in Huaguo.

Meng Wanqiu took it naturally and ate it with big mouthfuls.She didn't eat anything yesterday and was hungry all night. Now that she saw breakfast, she couldn't help it.

As the two ate and ate, Jiang Yang couldn't help asking hesitantly, "You...what happened last night?"

Meng Wanqiu paused while eating.

After a long time, Meng Wanqiu said: "I have encountered some unhappy things."

"What's the matter? Can you tell me?" Jiang Yang asked.

Meng Wanqiu opened her mouth, looking at Jiang Yang's concerned face, she couldn't help but feel an urge to tell.

"My parents have gone abroad..."

Meng Wanqiu narrated slowly, telling about her mother's illness and her own inner pain.

Meng Wanqiu actually had a hard time suppressing it. Her mother was ill, but no one could tell her. All her sorrows had to be hidden as much as possible, and she didn't dare to expose them.

She is a poised, calm, capable strong woman at work and a happy, playful daughter at home.

She didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that her mother would be sad because of her crying.She didn't want her mother to be sick and worry about herself.

But apart from her parents, Meng Wanqiu has no one else to confide her feelings to.

Today, in front of Jiang Yang, all the emotions she had hidden for a long time burst out.

It was the first time Jiang Yang heard Meng Wanqiu talk about her mother's illness, and Meng Wanqiu's strength made him very distressed.

Accident and tomorrow, never know who will come first.

Jiang Yang understood this feeling very well, for a moment he felt that Meng Wanqiu was the same kind of person as him.

While talking, Meng Wanqiu burst into tears.Like rainwater that doesn't cost money, it fell on the table with a patter.

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Meng Wanqiu into his arms, halfway through, but stopped stiffly.

Meng Wanqiu didn't know if her emotions were on the verge of collapse, she hugged Jiang Yang, crying hard.

"Why? Why didn't they take me! I also want to be by her side! What's the point of keeping me at home." Meng Wanqiu complained while crying.

Jiang Yang patted her on the back lightly. He couldn't think of words of comfort, so he could only say over and over again: "Don't cry, don't cry."

After a long time, Meng Wanqiu's voice gradually became quieter, but she was still sobbing.

"It means your parents go abroad for treatment, and you are left alone in the country?" Jiang Yang asked.

Meng Wanqiu nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Her mood improved and she was no longer as agitated as before.Suddenly, she realized that she was lying in Jiang Yang's arms, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed when she thought of how she was crying just now.She broke free from Jiang Yang's embrace, lowered her head and dared not look up at him.

Jiang Yang looked at Meng Wanqiu's pitiful and helpless appearance, and suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

"Why don't you go home with me to celebrate the New Year." Jiang Yang said suddenly.

What he said surprised Meng Wanqiu a lot, it seemed that Meng Wanqiu never expected Jiang Yang to say such a thing.

"Why... don't you want to?" Jiang Yang's voice was a little low.

"Why?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

"Why?" Jiang Yang was puzzled.

"Why did you suddenly invite me to go home with you for the New Year?" Meng Wanqiu asked.

Maybe for a girl, the reason is very important.

"What kind of capacity should I accompany you back with?" Meng Wanqiu asked again.

"This……"

Jiang Yang was speechless when asked, not knowing how to answer.

It was Jiang Yang's impulse to invite Meng Wanqiu home, and Jiang Yang didn't think about how to answer any of the questions Meng Wanqiu asked.

"Sorry, I can't go home with you for the New Year." Meng Wanqiu stood up and said apologetically.

"Thank you for your help last night, and thank you for your breakfast today. I'll go back first." Meng Wanqiu said, got up and left the store.

Jiang Yang was very confused by himself, he didn't know how it would develop like this, he obviously didn't want to do this.

Meng Wanqiu's departure made Jiang Yang sit down a little dejectedly.

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Meng Wanqiu returned home, walked into the shower room, and turned on the hot water.When the hot water poured on her body, a tear flowed from the corner of Meng Wanqiu's eye, and it slid down with the water.

The water is very hot, but the heart is very cold.

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Jiang Yang was still confused, he couldn't understand, why did he leave after talking?

Jiang Yang asked himself, although he doesn't understand girls' hearts, he is not stupid!He could feel that Meng Wanqiu was actually interesting to him.

How could it be like this?

Jiang Yang couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't figure it out, and someone should know.

At this time, Jiang Yang thought of Zhou Wei. He should understand girls very well and should be able to answer his own questions.

Jiang Yang called Zhou Wei.

"Hello? Yangzi, are you home yet?" Zhou Wei asked.

Jiang Yang could hear that his Zhou Wei seemed a little noisy.

"Didn't go back, still in Rongcheng." Jiang Yang said.

"What? Still in Rongcheng? Didn't I ask you to contact my buddy? Could it be that he can't get a ticket?" Zhou Wei was puzzled.

"No, I didn't contact you buddy." Jiang Yang said.

"Why?" Zhou Wei was even more puzzled.

Jiang Yang was silent for a while, and then told the whole thing, but Jiang Yang didn't say anything about Meng Wanqiu's mother's illness, but vaguely replaced it with something else.

Zhou Wei listened quietly and did not speak for a while.

"Do you think I said something wrong?" Jiang Yang asked.

"No." Zhou Wei replied.

"I didn't say anything wrong? Then why is Meng Wanqiu angry?" Jiang Yang asked.

"I was so stupid to cry by you! But you are not hopeless, at least you know that Meng Wanqiu is angry." Zhou Wei cursed with a sigh.

Jiang Yang: "???"

"Hey~ You have to find a good time to confess your love!" Zhou Wei sighed again.

"I... I didn't want to confess." Jiang Yang said.

Zhou Wei: "..."

"I really want to beat you up. Why do you invite others to go home with you for the New Year if you don't want to confess? There's a girl who goes home with you for the New Year. She has no name or distinction. What do you make others think?" Zhou Wei He hated iron but cursed.

"I didn't think too much about it. I just thought she was lonely during the New Year alone, so I wanted to invite her back to my house for the New Year." Jiang Yang said.

"I can't help you with this matter. Brother, let me ask you two questions. You should think about it carefully. Do you like Meng Wanqiu? Do you like her because she is pitiful or because of her?" Zhou Wei asked.

"Think about it yourself. Otherwise, brother, I can't help you."

After Zhou Wei finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He looked at the house not far ahead, listening to the laughter coming from inside, there was a voice that haunted him in his dreams.

Zhou Wei took a deep breath, another breath, another breath.

His eyes gradually became firmer, and he wanted to give himself an explanation.Thinking about it, Zhou Wei walked forward.

　It's the Chinese New Year, and there will be fewer updates!

　　I try to update it every day, but there is no way to update it.

　　Sorry brothers and sisters!Forgive me for wanting to celebrate the New Year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)