I am at odds with the school grass

Wen Chenyang put back the books he had finished reading, while Gu Xizhe went to the library to queue up to borrow books, and then the two went to the nearby shopping mall together.

There are very few men's clothing stores in the mall, and half of them sell business men's clothing. He entered a larger store and planned to choose it here.

I usually wear school uniforms at school, and I still have some long trench coats at home. Wen Chenyang wants to buy the clothes inside, and buy some socks by the way.

He has never been entangled in buying clothes, he picked out the clothes he wanted after shopping around, and was about to take them to the checkout when Gu Xizhe stopped him, "Go and try."

Wen Chenyang went into the fitting room, put on the plaid sweater he had just picked out, took a photo when he came out, and found that it was a bit loose, and the style seemed a bit old.

He asked Gu Xizhe beside him, "Do you think it's okay?"

Gu Xizhe was straightforward, "It's not pretty."

Wen Chenyang looked at himself in the mirror again, and finally decided to choose again.

Wen Chenyang, who just took less than 2 minutes to pick out clothes, was having difficulty choosing at this moment. Gu Xizhe took down a white sweater from the shelf, with a mid-high collar, and a cartoon cat on the front hem.

The style is good, but the cartoon cat in the lower right corner makes him very tangled, "This is too childish."

"It just matches your temperament."

He also insinuated that he was naive, and Wen Chenyang thought that he would accompany him shopping, so he didn't care about him, "No."

Gu Xizhe hung up the clothes again, and Wen Chenyang was a little bit reluctant, "Hey, see if there are any without patterns."

Gu Xizhe looked at him helplessly, and searched on the clothes racks. Every style of this style has cartoon patterns, and the difference is only in the different patterns.

"No."

Wen Chenyang sighed, "Forget it, give me the one just now."

Gu Xizhe took off the clothes again and let him try them on.

Wen Chenyang came out after trying on the clothes, and stood in front of the mirror to take a picture. The effect of wearing the upper body was not bad, especially his skin was very fair, and he looked very temperamental in white, while the cartoon cat below was just a decoration, and it felt good when he put it on. It doesn't look particularly naive, but has a sense of fashion.

He looked at Gu Xizhe, coughed dryly, "Do you want this one?"

"Ah."

"Okay then, this is it."

Wen Chenyang changed his clothes and went to check out, and bought two pairs of socks by the way.

Coming out of the clothing store, Wen Chenyang looked at the time, it was almost six o'clock, and he didn't want to go back, so he looked at Gu Xizhe next to him, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

"Not urgent."

Wen Chenyang shrugged his eyebrows at him, "How about going to the video game city on the fourth floor, please."

Gu Xizhe gestured to the rawhide paper bag in his hand, which contained a few books he borrowed from the library, "It's inconvenient to carry things."

Wen Chenyang thought about it, and it was indeed inconvenient, "Forget it, let's go back."

After leaving the mall, the sky outside had already darkened, the surrounding shops were all lit up, and the big-screen advertisements on the outer wall of the mall were constantly switching.

As soon as Wen Chenyang came out, he saw a hot pot restaurant next to the shopping mall. He hadn't eaten hot pot for a long, long time, and when he thought of beef louvers, beef slices, and enoki mushrooms, he swallowed.Anyway, he will eat alone when he goes back, and he has to trouble Aunt Liu to cook and wash the dishes for him, so he might as well solve it outside by himself.

Recently, there is a very popular joke on the Internet, saying that the highest level of Dugu is to eat hot pot alone.

Wen Chenyang felt that going to eat hot pot by himself really attracted people's attention, but luckily he had a companion beside him.

"Eat hot pot?" Wen Chenyang asked.

Gu Xizhe said, "I don't eat spicy food."

"Who told you to eat spicy food, there is clear soup pot, no, no, there is mandarin duck pot." Wen Chenyang couldn't bear the temptation anymore, grabbed his wrist and took him to the hot pot restaurant, "Don't hesitate, just eat hot pot, I invite you. "

Gu Xizhe let him drag him into the hot pot restaurant. He originally planned to stay in the library until five o'clock and go home, but now he might not be able to.

Wen Chenyang went into the hotpot restaurant and found a small table to sit down. Gu Xizhe smelled the choking spicy smell wafting from other tables, and felt a little uncomfortable, "I didn't seem to promise you to eat just now."

Wen Chenyang curled his lips, "It's too ugly to go out. My parents are not at home. It's pitiful for me to eat alone when I go home."

If Gu Xizhe didn't like it, he could break free when Wen Chenyang pulled him in. Hearing what he said, he said, "Order."

"Wait, I'll make a call first." Wen Chenyang first called Aunt Liu to ask her not to cook, and Gu Xizhe also sent a message to his mother, saying that he was eating out with friends today.

After making the phone call and sending the message, Wen Chenyang looked at the menu, first ticked off a few dishes that he must order when eating hot pot, and then gave the menu to Gu Xizhe, "Here, order what you want to eat."

Gu Xizhe glanced at the menu, Wen Chenyang had already ordered eight dishes, which was enough for the two of them, "Just eat that much first, if it's not enough, add more."

"That's fine." Wen Chenyang handed the menu to the waiter, and then started to swipe his phone, while Gu Xizhe, who was opposite, took out a book borrowed from the library to read.

After such a comparison, Wen Chenyang felt that he was a bit vulgar. He put down his phone and said to Gu Xizhe, "Didn't you borrow Quan Ying's book? Come, show me."

Gu Xizhe took a book out of his bag and gave it to him, Wen Chenyang took it, and flipped through a page at random, seeing that there were too many uncommon words.

After persisting for 2 minutes, he couldn't hold on any longer, silently returned the book to Gu Xizhe, and then continued to swipe his phone vulgarly.

Gu Xizhe said: "Reading more original books in foreign languages ​​will help improve your English scores."

Wen Chenyang raised his head from the phone screen, picked up a chopstick and put a pre-dinner pickled scallion into his mouth, "That's what I said, but it's really uncomfortable to read a book with ten words and five unfamiliar ones."

"So your English score can't improve."

For a moment, Wen Chenyang felt that Gu Xizhe looked like the director of the teaching department, he smiled, "If my English scores improve, your No.1 will be in danger."

"At your level, if you study for another ten years, you may have a chance to surpass me."

These words aroused Wen Chenyang's desire to win, "Tsk, you are too arrogant, I can surpass you in a month at most."

Gu Xizhe said: "The book you mentioned just now has a thousand words, at most I only need to look it up in the dictionary."

Wen Chenyang felt that Gu Xizhe was trying to start a war. The two of them got along well recently, so when it came to learning English, it was a bit tit-for-tat. In order to be able to eat hot pot peacefully, he endured the calm for a while, "Okay, okay, this Skip the topic." He pushed the small plate of scallions to Gu Xizhe, "Eat scallions, let's eat hot pot happily and not quarrel."

Gu Xizhe was helpless, "I don't mean to quarrel."

Wen Chenyang smiled, "Me neither, have we turned enemies into friends?"

Gu Xizhe recalled the scene just now, and he didn't know why. Seeing that Wen Chenyang didn't care about English, he hated iron for being weak. He wanted to arouse his fighting spirit, but he didn't think he didn't have the intention.

The mandarin duck pot was served, and theirs was a small mandarin duck pot for two people, with one white and one red soup base separated in the middle, and the ingredients they ordered came up one after another. Wen Chenyang first put some lotus root and yam in it, which were more difficult to cook , put it in first.

Thinking of something, Wen Chenyang said: "I almost forgot to adjust the sauce, wait for me, I will adjust it."

The sauce in the hot pot restaurant is self-service, Wen Chenyang adjusted one spicy and one non-spicy.

When he came back, he gave Gu Xizhe the dish of non-spicy sauce, and asked for spicy one. Seeing that there were only lotus root and Chinese yam in the pot, he looked at Gu Xizhe, "You haven't started cooking it yet, you won't Can't you?"

Gu Xizhe didn't answer, he just wanted to wait for him.

Wen Chenyang picked up the plate containing the fat beef, swept some into the spicy pot, then swept some into the clear soup pot, and then picked up the beef louver and swept some into it. He almost drool when he smelled the smell of the hot pot.

As soon as the fat beef changed color, he put it into the bowl, and the spicy taste and the aroma of the fat beef spread on the tip of his tongue, "It's amazing."

Compared to him, Gu Xizhe is much gentler. Since he was a child, he didn't have many opportunities to eat out. He usually ate out with his family members, and the number of times he ate hot pot was only a handful.

Wen Chenyang's face was flushed from eating, his lips were burning hot, and he kept inhaling and exhaling. Although it was spicy, this feeling was too refreshing.

He picked up the beer and took a big sip, glanced at Gu Xizhe who was opposite him, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Xizhe's expression was very indifferent, "It's average."

"You don't have a soul if you eat clear soup pot." He said, he stood up, scooped up some Flammulina velutipes mushrooms and beef vetch leaves with a colander, and wanted to put them in Gu Xizhe's bowl, "Come and try the spicy ones."

Gu Xizhe looked at the Flammulina velutipes in the colander, it was stained with red oil, it was bright red, "I don't eat spicy food."

"I didn't tell you to eat it often, so just try it, it's really delicious."

Gu Xizhe couldn't resist him, and acquiesced that he put the beef louver and Flammulina velutipes in his bowl. He picked up a little and put it in his mouth to try it out. When he looked up, he found Wen Chenyang staring at him.

Wen Chenyang saw that his expression did not change, "You can eat spicy food, I thought you couldn't."

Gu Xizhe said: "I just don't like to eat it, I didn't say I can't eat it."

Fortunately, he thought he would see Gu Xizhe in a messed up state, but he was thinking too much.

The author has something to say: In this era of fierce competition, when writing a book, you must put down the advance receipt of a book, otherwise you will lose at the starting line when the next book is opened.

and so……

The next book "Deliberate Marriage" of Modern Pure Love is looking for an advance order

As a rich second generation, Yu Shiqian could have gone abroad to study and come back to inherit the family business.

But he applied to the police academy and became a policeman after graduation.

Unexpectedly, the family company was on the verge of bankruptcy due to a broken capital chain.

In order to save the company, Yu Shiqian had no choice but to marry Zhao Yiran in business.

Yu Shiqian: "You are so courageous that you dare to marry a policeman."

Zhao Yiran: "Marrying a policeman gives me a sense of security."

Yu Shiqian: "Think too much, if I find out that your money is not clean, I will kill my relatives righteously."

Zhao Yiran: "Aren't you afraid of being a widow for the rest of your life?"

Yu Shiqian: "Isn't that just what I want?"