you are so sweet

But being easy to cheat also has its advantages.

Xiao Chengfeng took advantage of the fact that there was nothing on the table, put his arms on the table, propped up his body, and headed towards Cheng Muyang who was opposite.

Cheng Muyang watched the person across the table lay almost horizontally on the table, completely ignoring the remaining stains on the table, and let his clean sleeves wipe the table.

But the man didn't realize it, and asked him something on his own.

"Is your house near here?"

Getting along in a short distance can shorten the distance between people more than being in the car. At least now, Cheng Muyang feels that this person is really powerful. Within half a day, it makes him feel as if the two have known each other for half a year. .

He can always stir up countless topics, and then quickly find useful information in these conversations, deepening the understanding between the two of them.

Cheng Muyang nodded to answer his question. He himself is a person who likes to be silent. Since childhood, even if someone wants to make friends with him, they are often intimidated by his taciturnity. Even after two years of getting along with him My roommate would also say with a smile that he is a cold person who makes people afraid.

Later, he moved out of the dormitory, and his roommate never took the initiative to contact him again.In his life, friend is a very distant word, often only those who really know him know that he just doesn't like to talk, rather than like to reject people thousands of miles away.

"Then do you know how to drink?" Xiao Chengfeng didn't care at all how the person on the other side talked to him in a silent way, even if it was just a nod, he still talked with great interest, as long as there was a response, for him, It doesn't matter which way.

Even if there is no response, it is not difficult for him.

For example, if Cheng Muyang ignored his "dog barking" question just now, he would quickly find a new topic.

"I will drink a little." Cheng Muyang reached out to take the plate from the boss, and placed it in front of Xiao Chengfeng.

The dumplings just out of the pan were steaming hot, filling the air between the two of them, Xiao Chengfeng's face was covered by a sudden white mist, Cheng Muyang could only hear his smiling voice.

"How about having some skewers and drinking some wine tonight, I know you won't be on duty tomorrow. I just can't go anywhere, can you take me in half the night, Yangyang?"

As soon as the word "Yangyang" was pronounced, the mist lightened as if it had been cast by magic.Xiao Chengfeng's expectant eyes appeared, making Cheng Muyang involuntarily think of the golden retriever he raised before.

He moved his retracted fingers, and smiled back involuntarily, "Okay."

"That's really great!" Xiao Chengfeng almost didn't jump up, he looked at Cheng Muyang, was silent for a while, then suddenly leaned over and poked Cheng Muyang's face with his finger.

Cheng Muyang was startled by him, and heard, "You laughed, you haven't laughed much since you got off work just now, I thought I was shameless to please you."

"No." Cheng Muyang was stunned, and explained, "Because I laugh more because of work, so I seldom laugh after get off work..."

"I know, I understand, it's okay."

Before Cheng Muyang finished speaking, Xiao Chengfeng picked up the chopsticks and waved his hands, holding a dumpling to his mouth, "You helped me so much today, don't say you don't laugh, even if you cry, I have to thank you very much you."

The chopsticks had been brought to his mouth, before Cheng Muyang had time to think clearly about what he said, he was forced to open his mouth to eat the dumpling, and the aroma filled his mouth as he bit down with his teeth.

"That's good." Xiao Chengfeng took back the chopsticks, and put the chopsticks in his mouth indifferently.

What Cheng Muyang was about to say just now was held back, maybe Xiao Chengfeng is really informal, so he doesn't care.Then he said it, but it was a disappointment.

But this time, Cheng Muyang really misunderstood Xiao Chengfeng a bit.

Xiao Chengfeng does not say that he has a cleanliness addiction that is different from ordinary people, but he is not as casual as he shows.Although he has his elder brother overpowering him and has lived according to strict standards since he was a child, but when his elder brother is not around, his parents and servants love him very much.

All the expenses for food and clothing are according to the best standard, even if he was forced to change some bad habits by his elder brother, the arrogance in his bones is still there.

This action of his today startled himself, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long while.

Xiao Chengfeng ate two dumplings calmly, reflecting on himself in his heart.Although he thought the little flight attendant was very funny and said that he liked him, but he knew it very well in his heart.

He has never liked anyone in the past twenty years.However, because of the lack of inspiration recently, he happened to meet this little flight attendant who cheered him up, and this follow-up came about.

Don't let him get into the drama too deeply, he really thinks that the little flight attendant is his own family.

Xiao Chengfeng thought about the scene where his eldest brother knew that he was going to marry a young flight attendant, who was still a man, and felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person sitting across from him. He ate a dumpling one bite at a time. He ate very gracefully. Although he was a little surprised just now, he didn't feel any rejection in his heart.

That is to say, from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Cheng Muyang was not "dirty".

But it is impossible for him to regress because of such a small matter.Nothing is as important as his paintings.

"Yangyang, do you think that such a profession as a singer and painter is not a proper job?"

Because the dumplings were stuffed in his mouth, what Xiao Chengfeng said was vague, but Cheng Muyang understood.

Since he also had dumplings in his mouth, he didn't speak, but shook his head. To be honest, in his heart, it's too late to be happy if he can stick to his hobbies or have things he likes.

Seeing him shaking his head, Xiao Chengfeng felt happy, and then said immediately, "It's not the regular one, but a wandering singer or an unknown painter? The one with almost no income."

This time Cheng Muyang was silent, he looked at Xiao Chengfeng for a while, and waited until he swallowed what was in his mouth before opening his mouth.

"What do you want to do? Sing or draw?"

"Painting, but my family disagrees." Xiao Chengfeng bit his chopsticks, "Didn't you read Yifeng's comics? I also want to be an online painter like him, and draw my own stories for everyone to see."

"Well, just do it if you want to."

"... Is there anything you want to do, Yangyang?"

"Yes." Apart from that, Cheng Muyang didn't say much.

"Then why did you..."

After Cheng Muyang swallowed the last dumpling, he raised his head to look at Xiao Chengfeng.

"I have a reason to go to work to earn money." Cheng Muyang said this sentence with a little emphasis, he paused, and then eased his tone, "However, maybe next year I will be able to do what I want to do."

Xiao Chengfeng was still puzzled.

Cheng Muyang never liked to talk too much about things he was not sure about, so it was the first time he took the initiative to change the subject, "Are you full?"

Although the dumplings in this dumpling restaurant are delicious, the portions are not that big. For the two of them, a dozen or so on a plate is really not enough.

Xiao Chengfeng insisted on treating guests, and Cheng Muyang felt a little bad for asking such a question, as if he was blaming Xiao Chengfeng for treating guests and not letting him eat.

Fortunately, that person is a solid-minded person, and he didn't think of this level at all.

"Walk around, go buy wine, and eat when you get home."

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Q City is rich in beer, and there are few men, women and children here who can't drink. The water and soil in this place seem to have raised a lot of people with beer and fresh food.

Whenever you are free, drinking two glasses of draft beer can make you feel refreshed physically and mentally, and your fatigue can be washed away with the mellow wine.

It is even more delicious when served with grilled seafood covered in sauce.

The people of Q City are hospitable and generous. There are always various gatherings and festivals in midsummer, inviting relatives and friends, gathering a large group of people at the food stalls at night, drinking five and inviting six, it is very lively.

Even if you don't know someone, you can clink glasses casually, even if you wake up tomorrow and don't know anyone, but tonight, it's just drinking, it's the relationship of best friends.

But this kind of life is very far away from Cheng Muyang, his life circle is very small, and his own friends are all arrogant and alienated, and they seldom get together to have a lively time.

Even Cheng Muyang himself never imagined that one day he would be able to drink with someone he has only known for a day, even though the place is at his home.

This small apartment is the house he has been renting since he moved out of the university dormitory. Although the place is not big, it is clean and comfortable because he is alone.

He is not a sloppy person, so even if he suddenly brought someone home, he would not look embarrassed.

On the contrary, Xiao Chengfeng kept yelling as soon as he stepped into his house.

"Your house is too clean!"