The tablemate I have a crush on is a paranoid

"Then why do you have to hold on to him?" Xia Songyue's mouth was steady when she was not smiling, the tails of her eyes were drooping, and the round eyes gave off a sense of alienation, she seemed not at all easy to talk, "You I provoke people first, I just do what I should do."

"I," Zhong Zining choked for a moment, he looked at Xia Songyue, his eyes behind the narrow black-rimmed glasses were stained with hurt feelings of being misunderstood, "I didn't hold him, I just didn't think you should Make friends with him."

This time, Xia Songyue was really sure that this person had a huge hole in his head. He took a deep breath and looked at him impatiently, "You are wrong, I am not a good student, if you are looking for like-minded people , then you are wrong, I am not interested in your academic performance."

Without waiting for Zhong Zining to say anything, Xia Songyue went into the classroom to get her schoolbag, went downstairs with Ji Shixuan and left.

Zhou Muyang took his schoolbag to physical education class, so after the bell rang, he waited under the big tree outside the playground with his schoolbag on his back. After a while, he saw Xia Songyue and Ji Shixuan going downstairs, waiting for others to come He walked up to him with a smile, "Master Xia, let's go to Kuanxiangzi to eat noodles with fried sauce, anyway, it's been a long time since I went."

"It's fine." Anyway, Xia Yuanqing has to work overtime today, and he cooks by himself when he goes back, so Xia Songyue has no objection. He tilted his head and looked at Ji Shixuan, "What about you, do you want to eat together?"

Xia Songyue's eyelashes are long and slightly curled up, making his eyes extraordinarily bright. Ji Shixuan wanted to refuse at first, but the words changed somehow, "...um."

The wide alley that Zhou Muyang mentioned was an old alley between Boya No. [-] Middle School and the neighborhood where they lived. It was considered part of the old city. The shops facing the street looked old, with blue tiles and white walls, full of traces of time.

The Zhajiang Noodles mentioned by Zhou Muyang is the signature product of an old Beijing Zhajiang Noodle shop called "Zhang Bo's Noodles". When he was about to open the shop, when he saw Xia Songyue and Zhou Muyang, he immediately smiled, put down the bench in his hand and came up, "Why are you two so free today?"

"Come here if you want to eat," Zhou Muyang helped Uncle Zhang arrange the chairs, and found a good place to sit down, "Why, you're not welcome?"

"Of course not. I'm too happy that you can come. Why don't you welcome me?" Uncle Zhang looked at Xia Songyue lovingly, raised his hand and touched his head, "What would Jian Guoer want to eat today? Uncle Zhang please .”

"Uncle Zhang, you are partial to Mrs. Xia again. Can you ask him not to invite me?" Zhou Muyang took three bottles of soda from the freezer and skillfully opened them with the bottle opener hanging beside the freezer. "Today we also brought new friends. Come and taste your craft."

"Okay, okay, all three please," Zhang Bo smiled, and then he noticed the tall, thin, silent and handsome Ji Shixuan standing beside Xia Songyue, "This kid looks really energetic."

"Uncle Zhang, don't listen to Zhou Muyang's nonsense. If you let us eat and drink for free, I won't come next time." Xia Songyue sat down with Ji Shixuan, and put the soda bottle in front of him, "Uncle Zhang, come here Three bowls of signature fried noodles."

"Okay, I'll make it for you now. If you don't have enough soda, go to the refrigerator to get it yourself." Uncle Zhang wiped the table for them and then buried himself in the kitchen.

Xia Songyue bit the straw and took a sip of the soda, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked Zhou Muyang to get her phone back, so she hurriedly said, "Muyang, you can give me the phone you kept."

Zhou Muyang took the mobile phone out of his schoolbag and handed it to him, and at the same time raised his nose and sniffed it like a puppy, "It smells like maltose. I'll buy two. Would you like to eat it at the same table?"

Ji Shixuan shook his head, "I don't eat sweets."

Xia Songyue returned the phone to Ji Shixuan, looked at the soda he hadn't touched for a long time, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Don't you like drinking soda?"

The slightly air-conditioned soda smelled like summer. Ji Shixuan took a sip while holding the cold bottle with his slender fingers, and responded softly, "Well, I think it's sweet, so I don't drink it often."

"Then do I want to change it for you? See what you like to drink and I'll get it for you." Xia Songyue was about to push the bottle of soda aside as she spoke, but Ji Shixuan reached out to stop him, and raised her long eyelashes slightly , Xia Songyue looked at him puzzled.

There are many small water droplets attached to the outer wall of the glass bottle, which makes it feel cold to the touch. Ji Shixuan subconsciously wiped off those ice beads with his fingers, so that Xia Songyue would not be so cold when he touched them, and when he realized what he was doing At that time, Xia Songyue was looking at him strangely, in order to cover up his emotions, he said: "If you drink too much, you will get used to it, and you don't need to change it."

Xia Songyue thought it made sense, so she didn't get entangled anymore, and casually mentioned another matter, "By the way, do you still remember that time when we rescued that kitten together? It was injured, so I later I sent it to the pet hospital, and I can pick it up later, do you want to go and see it with me?"

Although saving the cat was just to cover up the embarrassment of being discovered when he followed Ji Shixuan, he still cared about that kitten Xia Songyue, after all, it was the first creature he rescued.

Ji Shixuan's slender eyelashes were drooping and he didn't know what he was thinking. Xia Songyue waited for a while but didn't hear an answer. Just when she felt a little disappointed, she heard his low voice, "Okay."

The corners of Xia Songyue's mouth curled up, as if she had made some kind of agreement with him and said, "Then it's settled, come home with me later."

Ji Shixuan let out a soft "hmm" in his nasal cavity, just at that moment Uncle Zhang brought up the prepared Zhajiang noodles, the three bowls of hot Zhajiang noodles were full of color and fragrance, just looking at them made people feel like saliva.

"Jianguoer, I didn't put garlic and shredded ginger in your portion, I added some coriander for you, so eat more." Zhang Bo said, putting down a small plate full of coriander, and facing Ji Shixuan greeted: "This handsome guy should eat more."

"Why did he call you Jian Guoer?" When Ji Shixuan asked this, Xia Songyue's hand to hold the chopsticks stopped suddenly, her expression was a little weird, she pretended not to hear it very deliberately, and lowered her head to take a mouthful of noodles.

"I know that," Zhou Muyang, who was returning from shopping for maltose, happened to hear Ji Shixuan's question, and volunteered to answer, "That's because Beijingers like to call pretty girls Jian Guo'er. When I was young, Master Xia was pretty and pink." Nen, children can’t tell their gender, Zhang Bo always thought he was a little girl, but later he realized that he couldn’t correct his mistake, so he kept calling him that.”

Xia Songyue buried her head even lower. From Ji Shixuan's angle, she could see that his snow-white and delicate ears were dyed a light red, and he looked ashamed as if he wanted to find a hole immediately, and looked at his nose. It was about to be stained with sauce, Ji Shixuan quickly supported his neck, and pulled his head up a little like a kitten,

"Do you eat noodles with your mouth or your nose?"

Xia Songyue touched the tip of her nose that was almost covered with hot sauce, and changed the subject very abruptly, "Where's Zhou Muyang, where is my candy?"

As soon as Zhou Muyang mentioned this, his heart ached, "Don't talk about it, I smelled it just now and went to look for it. When I arrived, the last piece happened to be bought by someone, so I couldn't eat it anymore."

"That's it." Xia Songyue's brows drooped slightly, and her long and curly eyelashes showed a bit of disappointment, "That can't be helped, I will buy it next time."

"Yes." Zhou Muyang took a big mouthful of noodles, turned his gaze back to Ji Shixuan, raised his eyebrows at Xia Songyue, and asked, "Master Xia, why don't you introduce me?"

Only then did Xia Songyue realize that she hadn't introduced herself to the two of them yet, so she quickly pointed at Zhou Muyang with a finger, "I'm young, Zhou Muyang," and pointed at Ji Shixuan, "Ji Shixuan, I'm at the same table."

"It's really at the same table." Zhou Muyang also casually said that when we were on the playground earlier, but I didn't expect Ji Shixuan to be Xia Songyue's tablemate, but now I take a closer look at the other party's cold and silent look , but he didn't seem to be easy to get along with at all. He laughed twice and asked, "Are you a local too?"

"No." Ji Shixuan picked out the coriander in the bowl, and replied in a flat tone, "I'm from City B."

"City B is far away from City T." Zhou Muyang was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but continue to ask, "Why do you want to come here? Do you have any relatives here?"

Although Xia Songyue felt that it was not good to ask questions when they met for the first time, Zhou Muyang asked his heart out again, so he did not stop him, and slightly looked at Ji Shixuan with his round and big cat eyes. Eating the noodles with a face as usual, the emotion on his face was so light that one couldn't figure out what to do.

"Come here if you want, nothing special."

The second half of the sentence seemed to be emphatic. As the saying goes, you must cover up if you talk too much, so as not to offend this tablemate who looks difficult to get along with but might be hot in heart. Xia Songyue interrupted in time Overwhelmed Zhou Muyang's curiosity,

"If you don't eat this noodle, it will be mushy. You talk so much."

Zhou Muyang snorted, "Uncle Zhang's noodles are delicious and chewy, and they won't turn mushy after three days and three nights. Young Master Xia, you're smearing him again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zhang, who was busy in the kitchen with his exceptionally good hearing, immediately slammed over, "Zhou Muyang, if you talk nonsense again, I'll break your leg."

The noodles without batter for three days and three nights may have become fine. It is so scary to spread the word.

Zhou Muyang was yelled at, and he pouted at Xia Songyue aggrieved and unconvinced, "Really, it's still the same after so many years, I can't be more tolerant to old customers."

Xia Songyue rolled her pretty eyes, scooped up a large spoonful of hot sauce and put it in Zhou Muyang's bowl, "Eat it, eat more to shut your mouth."

After eating the fried noodles, Zhou Muyang hurried home to do his homework, so only Xia Songyue and Ji Shixuan went to the pet shop to pick up the cat.

Under Dr. Yin's superb medical skills and careful care, the skinny and dying little dirty cat has transformed into a cute and energetic beauty cat, with grayish hair and round light-colored pupils, it looks beautiful and docile, hard to bear Imagine how ugly it was just a few days ago. Xia Songyue is a typical face control person. She was very surprised to see this kitten become so beautiful at first, and then she held it and refused to let go. She was very excited He asked the pet doctor, "Dr. Yin, do you have a camera or a mobile phone? Take a picture of it for me."

Doctor Yin was about to get his cell phone when Ji Shixuan's voice suddenly came in,

"I'll shoot for you."

The soft kitten's back was stuck in Xia Songyue's arms, and a pair of big round eyes curiously and timidly looked at the tall and cold boy standing in front of it.Xia Songyue supported the kitten's legs with one hand, and put the other hand under its front paws. Hearing that Ji Shixuan offered to help take a picture, she quickly put herself in a pose for him to take a picture, and said: "Take a good picture of it. Look better."

After the focus was fixed, the lens became clear. Ji Shi's knuckle-boned fingers held up the phone. When Xia Songyue lowered her long eyelashes to follow the soft fur on the top of the kitten's head, her palm sank slightly, and she turned the lens Raised a little higher, the boy on the screen looked like a green plant growing towards the sun with downcast eyes and a slight smile, full of youthful vigor and vitality, and the fine light and shadow shrouded half of his side face, making his straight nose bridge The image was more refined, and after taking a picture, Ji Shixuan straightened his phone and took a picture of the cat.

[The author has something to say]: I'm very sorry for the delay.