Love Genius Qian Xiaoke

Of course the handsome guy is not as high as Malatang.

Qian Xiaoke has always been a very pragmatic person. Although he always has some unrealistic fantasies, he is also very clear that those fantasies are even more "unrealistic" than "unrealistic". Just thinking about it is enough No, he is not so lucky to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

Although he usually talks about envying weekends, he also knows very well that he has a good weekend and has a good husband. I can only blame him for not working hard from the starting line, and now I know it is too late to regret.

Since it's too late to regret, let's live the present in a down-to-earth manner.

Qian Xiaoke has no lofty ambitions, but there is a "short-term goal" on the door of his refrigerator that he will replace once a month.

Every goal is very practical, such as: get the perfect attendance award this month, read a book, learn to cook a dish...

Although it is really not difficult for him to win the perfect attendance award, he is very enthusiastic about his work and is almost always the first to go to the company.

Although, reading is not difficult for him. He can read one manga a day rented from the bookstore downstairs, or a Danmei novel with a thousand words and three cents. enough.

Although, it is not very difficult for him to learn to cook and read. Taking a cucumber can also be applied to the face by the way.

In short, although Qian Xiaoke is poor and knows that his future has no bright future, he is still working hard to live every day.

Many people say that today's young people are too ambitious, but Qian Xiao is not. He is too aware of how much he is.

And his pragmatism is also reflected in his treatment of feelings.

He knew his own conditions, so he never expected to meet a rich man one day.

Besides, Qian Xiaoke hypnotizes himself like this every day: rich people are greasy middle-aged people with big bellies, I don't want to waste my youth on such people.

Of course, every time he thought this way, his boss Cheng Sen would just pass by, and Qian Xiaoke had no choice but to add one more sentence—except my boss.

Except for the boss, but he didn't dare to think ill of the boss.

Qian Xiaoke must be worthy of his friends on weekends, and besides, he doesn't want to lose his job.

Anyway, Qian Xiaoke, who has no extravagant hopes for relationships, treats rich and handsome men with the attitude: I can't get yours.

Because I knew I couldn't get it, I didn't take it to heart at all.

This reasonably explains why, in Qian Xiaoke's eyes, Jiang Tongyan is not as important as a bowl of Malatang.

Anyway, Malatang can satisfy his hunger, not to mention that this is the Malatang he bought for 36 yuan!

Who is Jiang Tongyan?

Just a passerby who can't get up.

At this time, the passer-by who couldn't get hard was frowning at him, watching him frantically add vinegar, sugar and chili oil to the bowl.

"You... have a strong taste!" Jiang Tongyan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Qian Xiaoke chuckled: "What do you know? This is the essence of Malatang!"

He glanced at the person opposite, obviously a little contemptuous.

Jiang Tongyan, who was despised again, was somewhat frustrated. He suddenly felt that this unremarkable little guy in front of him might be another nemesis in his life.

He had a plan in mind - if Shen Huiming could get along with this kid...

But Jiang Tongyan soon came to his senses. It was possible that this kid fell in love with Shen Huiming, but Shen Huiming was neither blind nor short-sighted, so how could he develop a story with this guy.

Impossible.

"What's wrong with you?" Qian Xiaoke was finally willing to devote one percent of his thoughts to "caring" for this rich and handsome guy.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to say, Jiang Tongyan actually felt a little bit of human warmth because of Qian Xiaoke's light "what's the matter with you".

"sad."

"Ah?" Qian Xiaoke was finally willing to devote two percent of his thoughts to express a little surprise at his inexplicable sadness.

Jiang Tongyan said artificially: "Because I think, in your eyes, I am not as good as a bowl of Malatang."

Qian Xiaoke mixed Malatang with chopsticks, leaned over and smelled it, and then gave a thumbs up: "It's awesome."

"..." Okay, it turned out that this was a one-man show at all, Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes.

But having said that, Jiang Tongyan felt that the so-called Malatang was really good. A person like him who has eaten all the high-end restaurants was full of doubts when he first walked into this small shop-what is this?If you put all the dishes together and cook them together, won’t they all lose their flavor?

Moreover, after he came in, he looked around and always suspected that the hygiene here was not up to standard!

Jiang Tongyan just ordered a bowl of Malatang with the mentality of trying it out. After all, he didn't want a little poor man to say that he was ignorant.

He, Jiang Tongyan, did not allow himself to have any blind spots in knowledge.

Maybe it's because I didn't come in with any expectation at all, so now I'm eating this Mala Tang, and I think it tastes good.

He eats slowly. Although he often loses his character when facing Qian Xiaoke, in the end Jiang Tongyan is still a well-educated, promising young man from a scholarly family. Like this kid, he gorged himself, as if he hadn't eaten in 100 years.

He said, "Can you taste the taste if you eat like this?"

"Huh?" Qian Xiaoke was picking up a lettuce and stuffing it into his mouth like a rabbit, "Huh?"

He bit the lettuce, half of which was exposed: "What?"

Jiang Tongyan couldn't take it anymore, how did this guy manage to sit like a man and eat without a picture?

He waved his hand: "Eat yours!"

So, Qian Xiaoke continued to eat his Mala Tang with his head down and confided.

Jiang Tongyan, who was opposite him, carefully picked up a few noodles, and carefully put them into his mouth, savoring them carefully, trying to feel the delicacy of this "food".

However, the reason why he was so careful was also because he was worried that the soup would get on his clothes.

Although it wasn't a white shirt, no matter what color it was, he felt that once it was stained with the soup, the shirt would basically be useless.

As soon as Qian Xiaoke ate it, he had no time to talk to Jiang Tongyan. He had to devote himself to the 36 yuan Malatang.

Jiang Tongyan glanced at him from time to time, and didn't know whether he was out of his mind or his eyes, but he couldn't help laughing when he looked at it.

"What are you laughing at?" Qian Xiaoke ate without image, and a thin layer of sweat was still oozing from his forehead.

Jiang Tongyan said, "Laugh at you being ugly."

Qian Xiaoke rolled his eyes at him.

This is the second time Jiang Tongyan has said that Qian Xiaoke is ugly, and the first time he said it behind his back, this time in front of him, Qian Xiaoke doubts that next time Jiang Tongyan might want to use a scrap collector all day The kind of loudspeaker that I brought yelled everywhere.

"You think you're good-looking?" Qian Xiaoke objected, "Don't be proud of yourself."

Jiang Tongyan still looked at him and smiled.

This time, it's not that Jiang Tongyan deliberately angered him, but because he really thinks that Qian Xiaoke's appearance is ugly.

Ugly and humorous.

He also likes to watch it.

The people around Jiang Tongyan have always been in the same world as him, they grew up well-behaved, they are very orderly in doing things and speaking, they are dignified gentlemen who eat slowly, and they will maintain good manners even when they are having dinner with friends.

That is their habit.

Just like Qian Xiaoke is used to eating food in a hurry when he sees it.

Perhaps because of the freshness, Jiang Tongyan gradually felt a little cute when he saw Qian Xiaoke eating like this.

Of course, the premise is that this kid won't splash the oil soup in his bowl on Jiang Tongyan's shirt.

All the happiness and cuteness came to an abrupt end at this moment, and Jiang Tongyan had to sigh again that this kid was his nemesis.

This is his new shirt!

Three thousand 670 eight dollars!

Who pays?

Qian Xiaoke still doesn't know what he has done, and is still immersed in his 36 yuan Malatang.

"Qian Xiaoke."

"Ok?"

"Did you do it on purpose?" Jiang Tongyan's voice turned cold.

Qian Xiaoke looked up at him suspiciously, and then saw Jiang Tongyan pointing at a certain place on his shirt, a dark blue shirt with a drop of stain on it.

"...What did I do?"

"Then why not?" Jiang Tongyan said, "Are you a pig?"

Qian Xiaoke took a closer look and found that it was really a fresh stain, so he even sniffed it vigorously.

Jiang Tongyan was so angry that he was dizzy, and decided to stay away from this kid in the future, he is simply a ticking time bomb, and you have no idea where he will blow up!

"Forget it," Jiang Tongyan stood up, "I'm unlucky to meet you."

From now on, don't fucking see her again.

Jiang Tongyan finally understood that this buddy was someone he couldn't afford to mess with, and if he couldn't afford it, he could hide it!

He was about to leave, but Qian Xiaoke grabbed his arm.

"Wait a minute!" Qian Xiaoke quickly stopped him, "Come here."

Jiang Tongyan looked at him in horror, wondering what this guy was going to do again.

He has suffered a lot!Can't afford to hurt anymore, okay?

Unexpectedly, Qian Xiaoke opened his small black schoolbag and took out a pack of tissues from it.

Jiang Tongyan sighed helplessly: "Brother, this is oil stains, can you stop tricking me?"

"What do you know!" Qian Xiaoke took out a tissue and quickly pasted it on Jiang Tongyan's shirt.

Jiang Tongyan didn't dare to speak in anger, and watched with trepidation, for fear that if the boy rubbed so hard, his clothes would be completely ruined.

But fortunately, Qian Xiaoke just stuck the tissue there and didn't mess around.

"This thing is amazing," Qian Xiaoke said, "Come on, the time to witness the miracle has come!"

He pressed it lightly a few times, then wiped the place carefully, and when he took the paper towel away, the oil stain had really faded to the point where it was almost invisible.

"...Really?" Jiang Tongyan pinched his shirt and looked carefully.

Qian Xiaoke said proudly: "It's amazing! Stain-removing wet wipes, we people in the Jianghu who often eat spicy soup must have manpower! You rich people are really ignorant!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0708:57:18~2020-06-0808:06:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 sweet biscuits; 1 piece of Joyfully Joining in the Fun, Xiang Bei, Ambition, Falling into Beauty, and Attacking Short Legs;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of GinkoMK;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!