Jing Book

Jiang Xu drove the car to a western restaurant and said, "This restaurant tastes good, I remember you are not picky about food, right?"

Zhang Jingshu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing.

"Just this one." Jiang Xu went in and chose a corner seat. When ordering food, Zhang Jingshu didn't make the decision, but said: "I'm full at noon, and I'm not hungry now, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Xu paused while holding the menu, and said helplessly, "Then let's eat with me. I didn't eat at noon. Can I order you a dessert?"

This time Zhang Jingshu did not refuse. He observed while waiting for the food to be served. There were not many customers in the restaurant at this time, and they were scattered around in twos and threes. There were no customers within three meters of Jiang Xu and him. It was afternoon, but the light in the restaurant was not bright. Zhang Jingshu turned his head and took a look, and found that the curtains of the French windows were lowered, as if deliberately creating a dark atmosphere. He turned his head to look at Jiang Xu opposite, as if It's really an illusion of going back in time.

"Last time, there were too many people, so I didn't have a chance to have a good chat with you." Jiang Xu leaned forward slightly, looked directly at Zhang Jingshu, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go to university? I... I didn’t keep anyone’s contact information back then, I lost my mobile phone later, my family sent me out of the country after the college entrance examination, and I only returned to China three years ago to develop, and I can’t find anyone to inquire about you any more.”

Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, Zhang Jingshu has to admit that he did feel a little apologetic. He was young and ignorant at that time, and certain things could not be done. It is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong. In fact, an apology is unnecessary.

"I went to a university in the south," Zhang Jingshu answered Jiang Xu's question: "I don't have much contact with my high school classmates, and they don't know about my recent situation."

"No wonder I can't hear from you. I heard that you bought a house near the school and plan to develop here for a long time?"

It seems that Jiang Xu has heard a lot of things, and Zhang Jingshu is not surprised. It is not difficult to find out these things, just ask anyone in the courtyard, "Well, I like the atmosphere in the school, and I don't plan to Moved."

The waiters served the dishes one after another. Seeing that Zhang Jingshu had always been on guard, Jiang Xu stopped prying into his privacy, but chatted about his own affairs while eating. Zhang Jingshu is both polite and alienated to him now, and he has no chance to say some things Speaking out, the meal was tasteless, and the relationship with Zhang Jingshu didn't get much closer.

"It's still early, let's find a place to sit again?" Jiang Xu looked at his watch and said, "It's only after four o'clock."

"Forget it today," Zhang Jingshu shook her head, politely refusing: "I still have to go back to school to sign out."

The smile on Jiang Xu's face gradually faded, and he said bitterly: "Okay, I'll take you back, so don't be polite to me anymore."

Zhang Jingshu was able to come out with him today to save face. Jiang Xu understands the truth that breaking a mirror is hard to reconcile. Zhang Jingshu is naturally slow, and he doesn't want to push too hard. After all, the two have only met for a few days, so they have to let nature take its course and proceed step by step.

Jiang Xu was considerate in his service. This time, he directly sent Zhang Jingshu downstairs to the office. Without waiting for Zhang Jingshu to say thank you, he hurriedly said, "You have a rest tomorrow, what's your plan?"

Zhang Jingshu shook his head, and said truthfully: "No, I plan to rest at home."

What Jiang Xu was waiting for was this sentence, "Then can I go to your house tomorrow?"

Zhang Jingshu frowned slightly, and asked hesitantly: "Are you busy with work?" The implication is that you are so free?

Jiang Xu smiled nonchalantly, and said, "No matter how busy I am, I still have to rest. I'm not an iron man. It's normal for me to take a day off tomorrow Saturday."

Zhang Jingshu couldn't think of a reason for the refusal, and couldn't dodge it, so he had to compromise, "Then... okay."

After receiving Zhang Jingshu's affirmative answer, Jiang Xu's face softened a bit, and he drove away satisfied. Zhang Jingshu and others left before realizing that he didn't seem to have told Jiang Xu the address of his home.

Facts proved that Zhang Jingshu was overthinking. Jiang Xu didn't even call for directions the next day, and drove the car directly downstairs to his house. Zhang Jingshu was really surprised when Zhang Jingshu opened the door for Jiang Xu.

"For you." Jiang Xu stuffed a large bouquet of roses into the arms of Zhang Jingshu, who was too late to react, took a deep look at him, and then went into the house to visit Zhang Jingshu's house without waiting for a greeting. After walking around the room, I figured out Zhang Jingshu's background. Other places are fine. Apart from the sofa and a stepped flower stand, there are no big things in the living room. There is not even the most basic TV and air conditioner. It can be seen that Zhang Jingshu's current state The economic situation is not good, and as for the emotional aspect, it seems to be the same as what I found out.

Zhang Jingshu was a little helpless holding the flowers Jiang Xu gave her. After closing the door, she placed the flowers on the flower stand in the living room. The red roses stood out from the crowd of green radish and spider plants, and they seemed to have a strange sense of harmony.

Before Jiang Xu came, Zhang Jingshu happened to be using a food processor to make banana milkshakes. There was only a little tea left at home and it was not easy to serve the guests. So when Jiang Xu sat down in the living room, Zhang Jingshu brought out two cups of milkshakes. , said: "There are only this and mineral water at home."

Jiang Xu glanced at the contents of the cup, but had no desire to drink, "No need, I'm not thirsty."

Zhang Jingshu expressed understanding, and put the milkshake for Jiang Xu aside, the two sat in the living room for a while, Jiang Xu didn't speak, Zhang Jingshu just sat there quietly drinking the milkshake, and had no intention of talking , Jiang Xu suspects that if he has not taken the initiative to speak, Zhang Jingshu is likely to remain silent like this. Since Jiang Xu reunited with Zhang Jingshu, he has faintly felt that his current personality is a bit weird, and he can't tell what is strange, because Zhang Jingshu in memory is also With a reserved and shy personality, Jiang Xu just thought that Zhang Jingshu was brooding about the past and refused to accept him easily.

"Have you eaten this morning?" Jiang Xu was also embarrassed by this inexplicable atmosphere, and he had nothing to say: "What did you eat?"

Zhang Jingshu raised the cup in his hand.

"Just this?" Jiang Xu frowned, and said, "How can you be full after drinking this? You don't want to eat some staple food? Why don't we go out to eat?"

"No, I..."

Before the words were finished, the cell phone in the bedroom rang. Zhang Jingshu got up to answer the phone. When he came back, he told Jiang Xu that a guest was coming. Jiang Xu couldn't tell if Zhang Jingshu meant to see off the guest. Just sit and go.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Jingshu got up to open the door, and then a young and assertive voice came into Jiang Xu's ears.

"I'm here! Let's make fried squid in sauce today, okay?" Qi Yang entered the house with a big bag, but the next words were stuck in his throat.

The two men's eyes skipped over Zhang Jingshu and met in the air for a moment, then they staggered quietly, and after being introduced by Zhang Jingshu, they politely shook hands with each other, with a friendly face on their faces, and when Zhang Jingshu turned around and entered the kitchen, each of them turned cold and released. Outbursts of hostility.

There is no need to inquire or guess, perhaps this is the natural territoriality of male animals. Both Jiang Xu and Qi Yang have confirmed each other's identity as a competitor almost instantly when they meet.

Two men came to visit with ulterior motives, one brought flowers and the other brought vegetables, it was clear at a glance who was closer to the host, Qi Yang deliberately didn't take the elevator when he came up with two big bags, even in the cold weather he was tired Khan, he always knew how to soften Zhang Jingshu's heart.

"Ms. Zhang, I came to see you just after I came back from other places." Qi Yang glanced at the roses on the flower shelf, followed him to the kitchen with a smile, and complained beside Zhang Jingshu: "There are too many people on the bus today. The old man's wig has been squeezed out."

Zhang Jingshu smiled and said, "Today is Saturday, so of course there are many people."

"Mr. Zhang, do your classmates have lunch here?"

"Well, it's his first time here, and I originally planned to entertain him for dinner."

"Oh, but what I bought today are the dishes we both love. Can he get used to it? How about I go out and buy some more?"

"No, I've already bought it this morning, and with what you brought, there may be some left."

"That's just right, I have to make another trip..."

Jiang Xu sat in the living room without saying a word, and the conversations from the kitchen drilled into his mind word for word, teasing his nerves. On the one hand, he scoffed at the young man's tricks, on the other hand, he felt angry It's not fair, obviously he and Zhang Jingshu had an old relationship first, then reunited later, where did that kid come from?He actually wanted to get in on the sidelines!

Qi Yang felt that the heat was almost ready, so he changed the subject and wrote to Zhang Jing: "Mr. Zhang, I just broke out in a sweat. I feel so uncomfortable. I want to wash my face and then wipe my body."

"Well, let's go." Zhang Jingshu didn't think anything was wrong.

"Where's the shirt I washed last time? I want to change into it. This one is soaked through and needs to be washed."

"On the bed in the study, go get it yourself."

Qi Yang wandered out of the kitchen under Jiang Xu's pensive gaze, glanced at him with a half-smile, then took his clothes and went into the bathroom as a victor.

The sound of rushing water was heard, and the mask that Jiang Xu had been wearing since the reunion finally broke at this moment. What happened step by step, what went with the flow, were all left behind by him. Qi Yang's provocative behavior angered him. Zhang Jingshu told Qi Yang Yang's familiar attitude made him even more angry.

"Jingshu, who is he?"

Zhang Jingshu, who was bending over to wash the vegetables, turned her head when she heard the words, her brows were slightly frowned as if she had doubts: Didn't I introduce it to you just now?

With a sullen face, Jiang Xu approached Zhang Jingshu step by step, stretched out his arms to trap him in his arms, and saw Zhang Jingshu's face change as he wished.

"Who the hell is he?" Jiang Xu stared at Zhang Jingshu's eyes that had nowhere to hide, and said with hatred, "What's your relationship?"

Zhang Jingshu frowned and looked at Jiang Xu, not intending to answer. He felt that Jiang Xu had no position or qualification to ask this question. Why did he explain?

"Jingshu, I have never forgotten you for so many years," Jiang Xu suddenly lowered his head against Zhang Jingshu's forehead, and asked softly, "What about you? Have you ever forgotten me?"

Zhang Jingshu is almost 30 years old, long past the age of blushing and shy at every turn, but such an intimate posture would still embarrass him.

"You let go first."

"No, don't let me go," Jiang Xu refused very simply, raised his hand and gently stroked Zhang Jingshu's side face, focused and affectionate, "Jingshu, I found out that you haven't seen me much since the reunion, why? Why don't you dare Look at me? Remember? I used to like to hug you like this, you were too thin back then, I can circle around with one hand as soon as I touch a bone..."

"Jiang Xu!"

Zhang Jingshu's eyes began to dodge, he tried his best to listen to the movement coming from the bathroom, and after making sure that Qi Yang would not notice it, he said in a low voice: "Don't talk about it, when did it happen, I've already forgotten it."

"No, it's impossible for you to forget me," Jiang Xu smiled, and this time he smiled complacently, "Do you think you can forget me? I am your first love, your first man, I have touched Every inch of skin on your body, the most intimate thing we have ever done, I taught you how to kiss, forget? No, you will remember me forever!"

Although Jiang Xu's words were blatant, they were true. Zhang Jingshu didn't know how to react, when the sound of turning the handle came from the bathroom, he was startled, he broke Jiang Xu's shackles violently, and pushed hard, Jiang Xu spread out Backed up a few steps with both hands together, winked at Zhang Jingshu, and said with a smile: "Forget about today's meal, it doesn't suit my taste, let's go to another day, I will treat you to another day, I guarantee that it is all your favorite dishes , I have something to do at noon, so I'll... go first."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xu strode out of the kitchen, paused after changing his shoes at the door, turned his head and glanced at Qi Yang, who was acting like a master, with a smile that was not a smile, and pointed out: "No need to give it away, next time See."

The smile on Qi Yang's face gradually disappeared after Jiang Xu left. He turned around and walked to the kitchen door, staring at Zhang Jingshu's busy back without blinking, and said in the same tone as usual: "Mr. Zhang, Your classmate is gone."

"Well, he has other things to do," Zhang Jingshu responded, and said in a low voice: "It will take more than an hour, you go play computer."

"Don't you need my help?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Hearing the sound of Qi Yang's footsteps entering the room, Zhang Jingshu stopped what he was doing, and saw that a pot of rapeseed had been washed badly by him, so Zhang Jingshu quickly drained them and put them on a plate, then took out two carrots and rinsed them with water , the movements are nimble, and everything seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner.

Qi Yang, who was hiding by the wall, was sure that Zhang Jingshu was no different from usual, so he went back to the study lightly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Xingyuan, check someone for me."

The author has something to say:

Someone is going to make a move~

Please sprinkle flowers~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~