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Jiang Nan leaned back, frowned and asked, "What are you going to do again?!"

"I'm going to settle accounts with you, do I still need to ask?" Zuo Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiangnan, I don't have to worry about business matters with you. But we have to talk about private matters."

"There's nothing to talk about." Jiang Nan pushed him angrily, "Can you sit down and talk about it first?"

"Impossible!" Zuo Qian looked into his eyes and said relentlessly, "If you don't want to talk to me, I'll keep you around. Anyway, I'm thick-skinned, and I'm not afraid of being seen by passers-by."

"You?!" Jiang Nan glanced out the window nervously, then turned back and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Are you in love?" Zuo Qian followed suit and asked, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Jiang Nan gave him a gouged look, and said coldly: "Zuo Qian, if you want to talk about things, be serious. If you are not serious, don't talk about it."

"Well, it's really boring." Zuo Qian shook his head, turned around and opened the door to get out of the car.

Jiang Nan was a little confused by his move.He didn't expect that he just said casually that he really left.Jiangnan stared at Zuo Qian with wide eyes, and just as he was about to open the door to stop him, Zuo Qian walked over and opened the door on his side.

"You sit there," Zuo Qian pointed to the co-pilot's seat, "I'll drive your car."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Nan looked up at him and asked puzzledly.

"Brother, casual parking is not allowed in our community." Zuo Qian pressed on the car door and urged, "Hurry up, sit there first. Let's not get stuck here."

Jiang Nan pursed his lips, got out of the car with his mobile phone and walked around to the co-pilot.

Zuo Qian smiled and got into the car shortly.

After fastening the seat belt, he turned the steering wheel with both hands, and exclaimed in admiration: "This car feels good, it's really comfortable to touch."

"Whatever is comfortable is the same." Jiang Nan said indifferently.

"Hey, don't be shy." Zuo Qian pointed at him and smiled, "If you feel the same, let's switch cars. You drive my Forester away, and I'll drive yours, okay?"

"Beautiful thinking." Jiang Nan chuckled, and asked again: "Where are you taking me?"

"I'm hungry, why don't you accompany me to have a late-night snack nearby." Zuo Qian said and started the car, "I'm at home by myself, it's not convenient for me to go too far."

"Then why don't you ask her to come with you?" Jiang Nan suggested.

After hearing this, Zuo Qian laughed: "Jiangnan, are you sure you want to call her? Let her watch how we settled our relationship?"

"Who said I'm going to settle accounts with you!" Jiang Nan gave him an annoyed sideways glance, "I'm just worried that she's at home by herself."

Zuo Qian nodded with a smile and said, "I know. Don't worry, she's already asleep now. I also sent her a WeChat message when I went out. If there is anything, she will call me."

"Your sister is quite independent." Jiang Nan praised.

"Hey, what kind of independence is forced out." Zuo Qian put away her smile and said: "When my parents just separated, she cried almost every day. Sometimes she cried to find her mother in the middle of the night. This is also the case recently. It got a little better after two years of growing up."

"Why did your parents divorce?" Jiang Nan asked suddenly.

"Want to know?" Zuo Qian smiled at him, "Then when you eat later, listen to me crying to you while eating. Now I'm still a little hungry, so I can't cry."

"Can you still be a little serious?" Jiang Nan frowned.

"I can. I'm usually serious." Zuo Qian said boldly, "But I can't do it when I see you. Hehe."

"There's something wrong." Jiang Nan muttered and turned his head back, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Zuo Qian parked the car on the side of a secluded road, Jiang Nan looked around and asked, "What do you want to eat? There is no restaurant here."

"Tsk, who said there are no more." Zuo Qian pointed to an ordinary snack bar across the road, "Isn't there? Chen Ji Luzhu."

"Ah? Go there..." Jiang Nan hesitated.

"What's the matter, don't you like stewed stew?" Zuo Qian glanced at him, "Jiangnan, I'm not bragging to you, you have to eat their stewed stew once, I'm sure you'll want to come again in the future. Really. I That’s how I fell in love with this restaurant. Sometimes I think about it in the middle of the night, and I even go to their house to order a braised stew, a deep-fried enema or fried belly, and a bottle of Arctic Ocean. Let’s have a hot meal. How about it, do you want to try it? But if you really don’t like it, we can change it.”

"It's okay, let's go to this one." Jiang Nan said, unbuttoning his seat belt, pushing the door and getting out of the car.

After entering the store, Jiang Nan realized that the store was actually quite clean.The store is small but the business is good.

After scanning around, Zuo Qian pointed to the dining table by the wall and said, "Go and sit down first. I'll buy it. Look at the menu and see what you want to eat."

Jiang Nan looked up at the menu above the ordering counter, then shook his head and said, "Look at it. I had dinner with Zuo Kui last night, and I'm not too hungry."

"Well, I'll choose. You go and sit down." Zuo Qian said and patted his arm.

Jiang Nan sat on the seat and waited for a while, when he saw Zuo Qian walking over with a plate.

"Hey, this is stewed broth." Zuo Qian put a bowl of thick broth on the table, "I only bought one, you should try it first."

Jiang Nan frowned, picked up the spoon, and stirred slowly in the bowl.

"Oh, it won't taste good if you stir it again." Zuo Qian put Bei Bingyang in front of him and said, "You can have a taste first, and if you don't like the taste, drink soda. I also ordered fried belly and fried sausage , you can eat these two."

Jiang Nan nodded.Scooped up a spoonful of stewed stew, put it near his mouth and blew it, and then slowly sent it into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Zuo Qian looked at him expectantly and asked.

After chewing it twice, Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, the small intestine is quite crispy/soft. I thought it would be very fishy." He drank another spoonful, "It's also delicious on fire."

"Well, let me tell you that you will like it once you eat it." Zuo Qian smiled, put the bowl in front of him and said, "Okay, this bowl is for you. I'll go buy another bowl."

"Yeah. Go ahead." Jiang Nan waved his hand and began to eat with peace of mind.

When Zuo Qian was walking back with a bowl of stewed stew, he glanced at a few girls at the next table secretly taking pictures of Jiangnan.He clicked his tongue, went to the dining table, hooked his foot over the opposite stool, and sat next to Jiangnan.Just blocked the camera angle.

Jiang Nan was slightly startled, looked at him and asked, "The opposite side is free, why don't you sit there?"

"No. I just want to rely on you." After Zuo Qian muttered, he was afraid that he would have an opinion, and hurriedly took the belly and said: "Come on, Jiangnan. You can try this belly, dip it in their homemade dipping sauce, Double delicious."

Jiang Nan glanced at him and didn't say anything else. He picked up a chopstick and burst his belly, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth.

After the two buried their heads in their mouths and ate, Zuo Qian put down the spoon, wiped his mouth and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied? Have you never been to this kind of place to eat this kind of food before?"

Jiang Nan nodded, took a sip of Arctic Ocean and said, "Well, this is the first time I've eaten animal offal, and I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

"That's right. If you like to eat, I'll bring you here in the future." Zuo Qian said enthusiastically, "Actually, there are many folk snacks like this in Beijing, which are very delicious. Like braised pork in a copper pot, noodles with fried sauce , Mending meatloaf, fried liver and so on. There are many types, if you are interested, I can take you to eat them from house to house. It is guaranteed to be better than what you eat from those high-end restaurants."

Jiang Nan laughed lightly and said, "Why do you feel like a babysitter?"

Zuo Qian smiled, looked at the side face with the corner of his mouth raised, and blurted out: "Jiangnan, I like you."

Jiang Nan was taken aback, glanced around quickly, and then reprimanded in a low voice: "You are sick. You said that for no reason."

"Who said there is no reason." Zuo Qian said unconvinced: "If you want me to tell you the reason for liking you, I can tell you that I won't stop wearing it until tomorrow morning."

"Quickly save it." Jiang Nan frowned and said, "You are shameless, I want more."

"Originally." Zuo Qian said sullenly: "I just like you, why not just talk about it? Besides, you should be very clear in your heart."

Jiang Nan glanced at him, but said nothing.But there seemed to be a hundred thousand wild horses galloping past in my heart.

I'm afraid this person is out of his mind, right?

How can anyone confess to others on such an occasion.

No flowers, no red wine, that's all.

But there was still a pile of leftovers in front of him.

There is still a stewed smell in the air,

Jiang Nan helped his forehead helplessly,

He just didn't know where to complain.

"Look, I'm right." Zuo Qian shamelessly raised his hand and rubbed his face: "You're blushing again."

"Don't make trouble!" Jiang Nan shook off his hand, stood up and said, "Let's go. It's too late, I have to go back."

Zuo Qian knew that he was shy again, so he readily agreed: "Okay, let's go out and blow some air to cool down."

The two crossed the road to the front and back of the car. Zuo Qian stood on the curb and waved at him, saying, "Go back, I'll see you off."

Jiang Nan took a look at him and asked, "Aren't you cold? Let's send you downstairs first."

"It's okay, I'll just walk back." Zuo Qian patted his stomach and smiled, "I just ate too much, so I happened to take a stroll to digest food."

Jiang Nan nodded, opened the car door and said, "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Okay. Be careful on the road." Zuo Qian smiled, "Tell me when you get home."

Jiang Nan hummed, and was about to get into the car when Zuo Qian suddenly called him: "Jiangnan, wait a minute."

Jiang Nan paused and leaned out with the car door open.

Zuo Qian bit his lower lip, walked around the car and walked in front of him, saying: "Jiangnan, what I just said to you in the store, you may think I said it a little casually, but in fact I...I I really like you. But even so, you don’t have any burdens in your heart. You can be as you are now. It’s just that I hope...you can give me a chance to show it, and don’t say such words to hurt me again. Is it ok?"

"Actually, what I said at the time focused on the second half of the sentence." Jiang Jiang looked into his eyes and said, "I don't like you talking like that to me. I don't like listening to clowns. It's obviously you Not confident enough, but say it as if I deliberately hurt your self-esteem."

After hearing this, Zuo Qian quickly nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't say that again in the future."

Jiang Nan nodded slightly, and continued: "Zuo Qian, I know you like me. But you should also know that we have different positions at work. In private...Frankly speaking, my family background is much more complicated than yours. , and the age is much older than you. So there are some things, I can't be [-]% public and private. You said you want me to give you a chance to express, yes, no problem. It's just that I may not be able to respond to you so quickly. "

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Zuo Qian patted his arm, "Jiangnan, although I really want to be with you as soon as possible, and I also want to get to know you better. But I won't force you to do what you don't want." I like things. So don't worry, take your time. I'll wait for the day when you are willing to share your joys and sorrows with me."

The author has something to say:

Our Xiaoqianqian way of confession can be said to be very straight.

In addition, writing stewed food in the middle of the night is really a masochistic thing. . .