Every time he is reborn, that person is divided

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Make do with food?Tang Zhi was wary of the food on the table, could it really be eaten?Although it looks good and smells delicious, no matter how you look at An Yongtang, he doesn't look like a person who can cook, okay?

An Yongtang sat down opposite him, a little helpless: "It's really not poisoned, and it won't mutate after eating it, or you can rest assured if I take a bite?"

"I'm just afraid that it's too bad to spit it out on the spot. You'll lose face." Tang Zhi picked up the chopsticks, looking very considerate of An Yongtang.

An Yongtang smiled: "Then I want to thank you for taking care of my face so much."

Tang Zhi picked up a piece of ribs, took a bite very reservedly, tasted it, um...

An Yongtang watched with a smile as he finished eating the ribs, and then asked, "Is it still to your liking, young master?"

Tang Zhi's chopsticks, which were reaching for another rib, paused in the air, reluctantly saying, "Let's do it."

An Yongtang leaned back on the chair, smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't vomit."

Tang Zhi tasted every dish and looked at him suspiciously: "You really made this?"

An Yongtang raised two fingers: "I swear."

Tang Zhi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, well, although he knew that An Mingshan was a chef, and he managed to appear in this awesome restaurant with his own skills, he didn't expect that An Yongtang also inherited this part of his genes, The cooking of this dish is really... not good enough, if it is good enough, then what he usually eats at home is nothing more than that?

Tang Zhi picked up the meal for a while, and then felt that something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw An Yongtang lazily leaning there, looking at him, Tang Zhi was a little speechless, the feeling of being stared at eating would affect his appetite, okay? He hesitated for a moment: "You, don't you want to eat?"

An Yongtang nodded her head: "I told you that I specially treat you to eat."

"Then you're going to look at it like this?" Tang Zhi made a gesture between him and himself.

An Yongtang smiled: "You can pretend that I don't exist."

"..." Tang Zhi stared at him for a long time, "Okay, you can watch it if you like." So he really completely ignored An Yongtang and concentrated on eating.

An Yongtang watched silently, if he could smoke now, he would really like to smoke one while admiring it, Tang Zhi's food looks pretty good, he is quiet, he doesn't smack his mouth, it tastes very delicious, according to the food The order and number of times, he obviously likes meat more than seafood, and he also eats baby vegetables. It seems that he doesn't dislike vegetables, um, they are very good to feed.

Although the dishes are rich, each one is a small bowl, and the quantity is normal. Tang Zhi ate very cleanly, and An Yongtang was very happy: "It's very face-saving."

With soft hands and short mouth when eating people, Tang Zhi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to wash them off. An Yongtang held him down and said, "I'll just take it home and wash it. It doesn't make sense to let you wash the dishes when I treat guests."

Tang Zhi sat there watching him button the bowl layer by layer, and couldn't help but say, "An Yongtang."

"Ok?"

Tang Zhi looked at him: "I really don't understand what you are thinking." Although the relationship between the two of them is not as tense as before, it is not to the point where he needs to use this gesture to treat him.

An Yongtang also looked at him, and smiled: "It's okay, I don't understand either."

Tang Zhi didn't say anything more.

When I got home at night and was doing my homework, I received a WeChat message from Jiang Yan—you and An Yongtang have been getting close recently?

For such an inexplicable sentence, Tang Zhi only responded with a black question mark face.

Jiang Yan sent a photo, and Tang Yi was stunned when he opened it. The people in the photo were him and An Yongtang. When they were in the cafeteria in the afternoon, they didn't know who secretly took the photo.

— Where did this come from?

Jiang Yan's voice came over: "I just found it when I was browsing Moments. A girl in the class next door took it. You must know that the sports meeting has just ended, and you are at the peak of the limelight. Besides, everyone knows that the two of you are not related. Well, isn't it big news to eat at the same table now?"

——I can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of a star being secretly photographed by paparazzi.

"Haha, isn't it awkward? It's okay, just get used to it, but then again, what are you two doing? The girl said it seemed like you were eating alone, and she didn't talk much. She felt that from a long distance away. The atmosphere is stiff as if it is about to freeze."

Yeah?Tang Zhi thought about it, is it so exaggerated?He replied briefly - An Yongtang lost the bet to me, so he invited me to dinner, that's all.

"Yes, you, what you lost to me, you will get back from him, no loss, no loss."

Tang Zhi clicked on the photo again. To be honest, he was a little upset to be secretly photographed like this. However, from another perspective, the photo was not bad. There were only the two of them in the picture, sitting against the wall, and there were two windows next to them. , the evening light was warm, he lowered his head to eat, and An Yongtang just looked at him.

This guy, really just stared at him the whole time and finished eating?Damn... it's boring enough, Tang Zhi muttered, while zooming in on the photo slightly, he saw a little smile on the corner of An Yongtang's mouth.

Thump, boom, it seemed that somewhere in his left chest was beating faster, Tang Zhi put down his phone, propped his forehead, and sighed.

An Yongtang came over again after school the next afternoon, and knocked on his desk: "It's packed? Let's go?"

Tang Zhi looked around, everyone seemed to be prolapsed, oh no, runaway wild horses fled the classroom, no one paid attention to them, An Yongtang followed his gaze and looked to the side: "What?"

Tang Zhi took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, then turned the screen towards An Yongtang, An Yongtang moved forward, and it was a photo: "Huh? The two of us? Who took it?"

Tang Zhi withdrew his hand: "It doesn't matter who took the picture, what's important is..." Without saying a word, An Yongtang grabbed his wrist and took the phone over, and the rest of Tang's words got stuck in his throat.

An Yongtang looked at the photo carefully: "It's not bad, please send it to me."

Tang Zhi watched him click a few times on the phone, probably forwarding the photos to himself, he was a little speechless, after forwarding, An Yongtang returned the phone to him: "What did you want to say just now that is important?"

Tang Zhi paused and said, "It's nothing, I just want to remind you that boring people are everywhere."

"That's right." An Yongtang smiled, "Everyone has a mobile phone now, and it's inevitable to secretly take pictures. What can we do? Besides, we're just having a meal, and we're aboveboard, so what are we afraid of?"

"...I didn't say that we are not aboveboard." Tang Zhi felt that what he said seemed to have some ulterior motives.

The two sat down in the cafeteria. Tang Zhi sent a message to his mother saying that he was still not at home to eat today. His mother usually gets off work late, so it would save a lot of trouble if he didn't eat at home.

Today is still three dishes and one soup, pineapple sweet and sour pork, cola chicken wings, cumin potatoes, radish beef brisket soup, An Yongtang arranged the meals, and said: "If I don't have enough time in the morning, I can help you with lunch."

Tang Zhi glanced at him: "Are you going to do this all week?" He pointed to the table.

"Yeah, isn't it very sincere?" An Yongtang thought for a while, "You can also order food, just tell me in advance what you want to eat."

"You really don't mind the trouble."

An Yongtang smiled and didn't speak. Tang Zhi buried his head in a few mouthfuls. From the corner of his eye, he saw An Yongtang took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. When he looked up, he almost thought he had a cigarette in his mouth: "Fuck, are you hungry?"

An Yongtang bit the lollipop: "No, it's just a substitute for a cigarette, otherwise sitting around will be boring."

Tang Zhi didn't know what to say: "That's why I let you eat together."

"This is your weight alone." An Yongtang said.

"Then go to the window and make a copy."

An Yongtang sighed: "Of course I'm going home to eat. It's impossible to cook only a few of these dishes. I also made our family's dinner by the way. My dad was very moved these two days and praised me for being a filial son. Said I hope I keep doing this, look, thank you for giving me a chance to be praised."

"..."

The two were talking, when they felt someone walking towards them, they turned their heads to look, it was Qu Shan, seeing them looking over, Qu Shan smiled and waved to them: "Hey, it's really you, I thought I was just now I was wrong."

An Yongtang also smiled at her and said, "Are you ready to eat or have you already eaten?"

"After eating, I'm going back to the dormitory. When I saw you, I came over to say hello." Qu Shan looked at the table, "Wow, it's so rich, Tang Zhi, did you bring your own bento? That's amazing."

Tang Zhi suddenly didn't know how to answer amidst her envy and praise, saying that An Yongtang burned it?It didn't seem appropriate, so he could only reply falteringly: "Hmm..."

An Yongtang looked at him and smiled.

"Did your mother cook it? She's really good at cooking, unlike my mother, who only comes and goes with that dish, hey." Qu Shan complained half-truthfully.

"I remember you brought bento in junior high school, right? It looks pretty good." An Yongtang said to her.

"It's just those few special dishes, and the others are not enough." Qu Shan thought about it, and smiled again, "Of course, Uncle An is the best, and you are also very good. Although I haven't eaten it, I remember the parents' meeting back then. When Uncle An showed off, saying that you didn't waste his genetics in this area at all."

An Yongtang sighed: "My dad is just so boring."

After chatting for a few words, Qu Shan left, walked a short distance away, she couldn't help but look back, Tang Zhi had lowered his head and continued to eat, An Yongtang's eyes fell on him, as if he was talking about something.

This look... is kind of gentle, Qu Shan thought.

The author has something to say:

I've been a bit busy these two days, so this chapter is a bit short, let's read it first, and the next chapter will be longer~