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Yi Qing's clothes and hair were disheveled by the night wind, without the sense of sharpness, but with a more casual taste in daily life, her eyes were slightly squinted because of the strong wind, and the sharpness in them was restrained, the whole body was bathed in the warm sun It looks a lot softer under the light.

Mo Qinwen felt that Yi Qing wasn't so scary after looking at her like this. After thinking about it, she said, "Let's go together. It's awkward for you to follow like this."

Yi Qing gave a "hmm" and stepped up to her side.

The two of them were not talking, and walked in silence.When she arrived at the store, Mo Qinwen opened the door and felt the warm temperature and the alluring aroma in the air. She became more and more craving, and ordered a large portion of three delicacies dumplings. The boss asked, "Eat here or take away", and the answer she should have blurted out was rejected. The temptation to eat dumplings immediately and sip a mouthful of fresh soup was blocked, she bit her lip and turned her head to ask Yi Qing, "Can you work overtime for a while?"

Yi Qing nodded.

"Eat here~" Mo Qinwen was happy, and told the boss her decision with a smile.

When a large portion of dumplings came, Mo Qinwen ate it regardless of the heat, and let out a sigh of satisfaction when she felt the hot food.

Yi Qing said abruptly, "Are the ones made by Aunt Bifang delicious?"

"Aunt Fang's cooking is a bit salty, suitable for serving noodles, and the meat filling is too much and it's a bit greasy."

Yi Qing nodded, "Indeed."

"Do you want to try it? This restaurant is delicious and affordable. The only drawback is that it doesn't deliver food."

"No."

"Oh." Mo Qinwen continued to eat her own.

The boss at the side heard their conversation, was idle and bored, and ran over to continue selling, "Our dumplings use a secret recipe, it's worth a try! How about this, I'll give you the last fried dumpling, with our secret recipe The chili sauce is very strong."

Yi Qing politely declined, "It's really unnecessary..."

"Try it." The boss waved in the direction of the kitchen, "Here's some fried dumplings."

While eating, Mo Qinwen watched the scene where the boss was selling wildly and Yi Qing couldn't get in even if she wanted to refuse, secretly enjoying herself.

"Have you laughed enough?" Yi Qing squinted, her voice was cold.

Mo Qinwen raised her head and replied, "No!"

Yi Qing raised her hand to signal, "Keep laughing."

"You tell me to laugh, so I just laugh? How embarrassing I am."

They chattered, and the boss at the other end came over with a small portion of fried dumplings just out of the oven. The taste was more fragrant than fresh soup dumplings, and it filled the whole shop.When Mo Qinwen smelled it, she felt that she had eaten something for nothing, so she stared eagerly, "You don't want to eat it?"

Yi Qing took the chopsticks and wanted to start, "Smile?"

Mo Qinwen gritted her teeth, "Hey! Be careful, I'll tell my cousin..."

"Okay, let her know that you want to grab something to eat."

"You..." Mo Qinwen snorted, "Forget it, don't eat."

Yi Qing really refused to let her, picked it up skillfully, dipped it in chili sauce and bit down.

Mo Qinwen's heart itch.

Until she got home, Mo Qinwen was still thinking about that plate of dumplings that she couldn’t eat. She turned over and over again thinking about the crispy and burnt skin, the plump and juicy fillings, and the fragrant chili sauce. Own troubles, counting dumplings in a daze and fell asleep.

The next day, she woke up refreshed. Although she still remembered what happened last night, but thinking about having lunch with Wu Xiaoman, she felt that everything was bearable. Yi Qing, who was eating food, could still smile and say, "Good morning."

Yi Qing glanced at the big bag in her hand, "What is this?"

"Snacks, fruits, and sauces." Mo Qinwen was happy, and she wanted to be embarrassed when she saw everyone, "I want to eat hot pot with Xiaoman."

Yi Qing gave a faint "hmm".

Mo Qinwen didn't expect any reaction from Yi Qing, she looked around and asked something serious, "Who will send me to school?"

"They're in the car." Yi Qing said, "You can see them as soon as you go out."

"Oh." Mo Qinwen nodded, "Let's go."

Yi Qing's tone was still calm, "Be careful on the road."

"Okay." Mo Qinwen also gave a face-saving response.

In front of the car, the person who replaced Yi Qing and sat next to her to protect appeared, with a public face, ponytail, also wearing a black shirt but not as energetic as Yi Qing, he would smile when he introduced himself, and he looked very talkative, " Hello, my name is Jiang Qiu, and I am in charge of the pick-up."

"Hello." Mo Qinwen looked at the time, "Let's go now."

Jiang Qiu opened the car door for her.

Mo Qinwen sat in and found that Jiang Qiu didn't protect her head with her hands.

Jiang Qiu walked around to the other side to get in the car, and also sat in another seat, this time covered by a big shopping bag, but waves of women's perfume wafted over, and the smell lingered in the airtight car space.

Mo Qinwen didn't like this overly sweet smell, so she opened the car window and let the wind blow her face.

When passing by the entrance of the community, Mo Qinwen saw yesterday's shop, remembered the fried dumplings that she had been talking about all night, and shouted, "Stop!"

Xiao Ding stepped on the brakes.

Mo Qinwen leaned forward due to inertia, and almost bumped into the passenger seat. It was in a trance state with lingering fear that she was fainted by Jiang Qiu's perfume, who came over to ask, "Are you hurt?"

She heard the nervousness in Jiang Qiu's words, and understood why Yi Qing, who was always calm and composed, said that she was the most professional. She held her breath and shook her head, "It's okay, I want to buy some fried dumplings."

"I'm here to buy." Xiao Zhou said, "Would you like three delicacies fillings? Large or small? Regular or extra spicy chili sauce?"

Mo Qinwen frowned, "How do you know?"

"Sister told us this morning." Xiao Zhou said with a smile, "This fried dumpling is delicious."

Mo Qinwen was so annoyed.

After buying fried dumplings, the car restarted, Mo Qinwen smelled the smell of fried dumplings, finally she didn't care so much about the smell of perfume on Jiang Qiu's body.Xiaoding changed the route today, and the way to school was smoother. The fried dumplings were still warm and arrived at the school gate.

Mo Qinwen pointed Jiang Qiu to the place where Yi Qing often stayed, "You can rest there."

Jiang Qiu nodded, and took out a hand warmer from his pocket, "It's the same wherever you stand, it won't be cold with this."

Seeing that the gift she gave came in handy, Mo Qinwen smiled, and then suddenly thought of a serious matter.

She forgot to give Yi Qing the hand warmer.

Everyone in the group has them, but Yi Qing is biased, and it is a differential treatment for Xiao Ding to say "don't give Yi Qing" on the bright side. It is hard to believe that it is not targeted.

Mo Qinwen didn't expect that she had played off, regretted it, and suddenly understood why Yi Qing was so ruthless yesterday and ate her fried dumplings.

Now that the matter was over, she could only think about going home to deliver it at night, and going upstairs with the good things.She saw Wu Xiaoman who was reading in the morning in the classroom at a glance.The smell of fried dumplings was strong, and it was inconvenient for her to enter the classroom, so she asked Wu Xiaoman to come out, "Xiaoman, come out for breakfast."

Wu Xiaoman walked out with the buns she bought from the cafeteria, and ate fried dumplings with her.

"Oh! It's delicious!" Mo Qinwen said happily, "No wonder Yi Qing is reluctant to give it to me..."

Wu Xiaoman was surprised, "Did you have supper with Yi Qing yesterday?"

"Not together." Mo Qinwen said, "She is a bodyguard, she just goes out with me."

Wu Xiaoman smiled softly, but didn't speak, and the movement of eating dumplings slowed down.

Seeing Wu Xiaoman's displeased look, Mo Qinwen suddenly felt that the fried dumplings were tasteless. She threw them aside, picked up the steamed buns Wu Xiaoman bought and said, "If you eat too much, you will get tired. Steamed buns are better."

"Hmm~" Wu Xiaoman said with a smile, "I'll go get the tissue."