Going out from the north and south gates of Qing Dynasty is a snack street.

Nationalities in the world, those in the south and the north, those who pretend to be full, can be covered in one street.It is no exaggeration to say that the memory of Qingnan students after graduation is even better than that of their mentors.

Qing Huan is one of them.Hidden in the winding alleys, but the dishes are not afraid of deep alleys.

The boss is Aunt Bata with a hearty laugh, and everyone who goes there to eat calls her Aunt Su.Aunt Su lived here since she was a child, and has been outside for more than ten years, but she still can't let go of the fireworks in her memory.So she returned to her hometown, refurbished the small courtyard where she lived in when she was a child, and explored the home-cooked dishes her father made for her when she was a child.The restaurant is her home, and it has gradually become the "home" of countless Qingnan students who are homesick.

An Xing and the others turned into the alley with ease, and pushed open the half-covered wooden door.

"Aunt Su!"

"Aunt Su!"

Aunt Su poked her head out from the kitchen and greeted them cheerfully: "Hey! Are you here so early?"

An Xing was standing under the kitchen window: "I'm afraid there will be no private room if you come late!"

Mo Keke leaned directly on the window sill: "Aunt Su, there are distinguished guests today, you have to use your housekeeping skills."

"This kid!" Aunt Su poked his eyebrows with a smile, wiped her hands and prepared to come out, "Come in quickly, and I will open the best box for you."

Mo Keke leaned back weakly, and Ning Qingyu, who was waiting behind him, hugged his shoulders and did not let go after standing still.

Aunt Su led them in, the boxes were scattered in the backyard, and they had to cross the lotus pond that ran across the front hall and the backyard.

There is a wooden bridge on the lotus pond, and a stone road is paved on the surface of the pond. Usually, they like to jump across the stone road. If they are lucky, they can meet the little koi that jumped up.

It was a pity that it rained yesterday, and the cobblestone road was a little slippery from the dripping rainwater and the splashing pool water. Based on the principle of safety first, they walked towards the wooden bridge without hesitation.

But Mo Keke is not.

Aunt Su and Xu Yinuo had already boarded the bridge, and An Xing stopped by the bridge for a while, before Mo Keke and Ning Qingyu turned around and found that Mo Keke was having a temper tantrum.

"I'm going."

Ning Qingyu reasoned with him in a low voice: "No, the slate is too slippery."

Mo Keke was still struggling: "I don't care, let me go."

Ning Qingyu let him hammer, but did not move: "What should I do if I catch a cold after falling into the water?"

Mo Keke couldn't break free, so he scratched his face angrily: "I want you to care! If you don't accompany me, forget it, and curse me!"

An Xing was in pain.

Ning Qingyu remained expressionless, as if it wasn't him who scratched, but his voice was obviously lowered: "Do you listen to me or not."

Mo Ke could prove that he didn't listen.

Before An Xing could see clearly how Ning Qingyu cut Mo Keke's hands behind his back, he heard a muffled sound.

The familiar voice made An Xing subconsciously clamp his ass.

Mo Keke's hands were tied to the tailbone, Ning Qingyu pressed down with a little force, but his buttocks could only be forced to pouted slightly, he turned his head with difficulty, his eyes were red: "Why did you hit me!"

"Because you are disobedient."

"Fuck! Why do I listen to you! Who the hell are you! I... woo..."

The sound was louder than the sound, and the vibration of the buttocks could be felt through the thin and close-fitting jeans.

Hearing that, An Xing's face turned red.

Mo Keke's cursing and cursing were tinged with crying: "Woo...I'm going to kill you...Okay, Ning Qingyu...It hurts... .”

Ning Qingyu stopped his hands, and his breathing was not disturbed: "Are you still going?"

"I'm going to you...ah!" Mo Keke's words were turned in pain by the merciless twist on his buttocks, "I won't go! I won't go!"

"Okay." Ning Qingyu put down his sweater, barely covering the two petals of his cock.

As soon as his hand was released, Mo Keke wanted to rush to the side of the cobblestone road, but Ning Qingyu snatched it back quickly: "If you don't want to be stripped by me here, be honest."

Mo Keke: "...Fuck!"

"Babysharkdoodoodoodoodoodooo..."

The sudden ringtone rang cheerfully in the small quiet courtyard, An Xing frantically took out his cell phone, pressed it twice but failed to reject it.

"Babysharkdoodoodoodoodoodooo..."

Mo Keke came to his senses, and looked over like a knife, wishing to tear him to pieces.An Xing leaned weakly on the guardrail, wanting to jump off, and be with the carefree little koi.

"Babysharkdoodoodoodoodoodooo..."

Ning Qingyu wrapped his arms around Mo Keke's waist, and also looked over: "Xing Xing, take it."

An Xing faced Mo Keke's slap in the face, and picked up the phone tremblingly: "Hello...brother...so fast...you are going to come in... ..You don't need me to come out to pick you up...wait for me!"

An Xing hung up the phone and ran away. When he flew past them, Mo Keke kicked them.

He didn't kick it, so he turned back angrily and kicked Ning Qingyu several times.

An Xing pulled Jiang Hanchen across the wooden bridge, and heard Mo Keke's cry from the corridor: "Ning Qingyu! Why don't you let me drink!"

Very good, you don't need to look for a box.

In order to avoid any explosive scenes that are not suitable for children, An Xing even knocked on the door specially.

Ning Qingyu's voice came out: "Please come in."

It seemed that everything was fine, An Xing pushed open the door with confidence.

Mo Keke hasn't regained the embarrassment she lost, and she spoke angrily: "Xing Xing, why are you knocking on the door when you come in? Are you bored?"

Jiang Hanchen frowned, supported An Xing's shoulder and pushed him in: "Hi, I'm Mr. Xing Xing, Jiang Hanchen."

"Hello, we are Xing Xing's roommates, I'm Ning Qingyu."

Ning Qingyu stood up first, and touched Mo Keke's head next to him.

Mo Keke let out a "tsk", raised his eyelids to take a look, and suddenly sprinted in front of An Xing. He was about to hit Jiang Hanchen, but An Xing turned his body to stop him.

"Hello! I'm Mo Keke, just call me Keke!"

Mo Keke seemed to have forgotten the love-hate entanglement with An Xing, leaned on An Xing's shoulder and stared at Jiang Hanchen, unable to restrain his excitement in a lowered voice, "So handsome, so handsome!"

Xu Yinuo stood up slowly, eating with strangers made him feel nervous, and he stuttered when he spoke: "You, hello, me, me, me..."

Ning Qingyu patted Xu Yinuo on the back: "He is Xu Yinuo, Mr. Jiang, come in and sit down."

"Okay." Jiang Hanchen didn't have much experience in dealing with children, and tried his best to exude a little bit of affinity, "I'm older than you, if you don't mind, you can call me brother."

The three children are also very well-behaved: "Okay brother."

Jiang Hanchen: "..."

Always feel weird.

In the box is an elm round table for 6 people, and 5 people can sit comfortably.

Jiang Hanchen sat in the seat reserved by them, next to Mo Keke.Mo Keke ran over excitedly, and before he could sit down, he was carried away to Ning Qingyu's original position with a cushion.

Mo Keke stomped his feet angrily: "Ning Qingyu! How could you do this!"

Ning Qingyu sat straight in the middle, separated Jiang Hanchen and Mo Keke, adjusted his glasses, and took a look at Mo Keke.

Although Mo Keke was the one looking down, Ning Qingyu's eyes gave him a strange sense of dislocation, as if he was the captive who was suppressed, tortured to the point where his legs softened when he saw the handle of the whip, and he surrendered with just one look .

Forget it, Mo Keke sat down angrily, it would be embarrassing to have his pants stripped in front of a handsome guy.

After all, they are still students who have not yet left the ivory tower, and their desire for material things is no match for gossip about love.

This made Jiang Hanchen feel relaxed. It had been too long since he had dinner with friends who had no purpose.

"I'm so sour." Mo Keke lay down on the table with no love in his life, "It's love at first sight, it's so romantic."

"dirty."

Mo Keke was pulled up unwillingly, and muttered in his mouth: "Ning Qingyu, you are so annoying."

The dishes were gradually served, and Xu Yinuo, who didn't talk much, had an excuse to eat hard without saying a word.

It's a pity that Mo Keke couldn't stay idle, he didn't want to see those two loving dogs, and he didn't want to talk to the violent man who would strike at the slightest disagreement, so he could only talk to Xu Yinuo at the next best thing.

"Xu Yinuo, have you got that equipment yet?"

"No," Xu Yinuo was trying to gnaw the ribs, speaking vaguely, "the explosion rate is too small."

"Isn't it possible to draw cards with krypton gold?"

"The probability is even lower. I'm almost running out of New Year's money."

An Xing shuddered violently, telling him intuitively that this topic could not continue any longer.

"What kind of rubbish game, it's so difficult to get limited equipment every time, 'Cosmic Dust' should just be renamed 'Cosmic Money Dust'." While talking, Mo Keke laughed to himself, "I'm so awesome, take A little genius."

An Xing panicked and put down his chopsticks with a "snap": "Stop talking while eating!"

Xu Yinuo was frightened, and the pork ribs in his mouth were no longer fragrant.

Jiang Hanchen rubbed An Xing's hair: "It's okay, I'm happy to hear opinions."

Mo Keke just wanted to get mad, but quickly got to the top of the list: "Huh?"

Ning Qingyu also focused his gaze.

Xu Yinuo put down his chopsticks for the first time, quickly lowered his head and frantically searched.

"Depend on......"

Xu Yinuo usually doesn't swear, unless the circumstances are serious and beyond his tolerance.

Mo Keke was so curious that he almost picked him up: "What's the matter? Let me see!"

Xu Yinuo handed him the phone with a dull expression.

"Depend on!"

Now Ning Qingyu was also curious, and pulled out the phone from Mo Keke who was also sluggish.

"k..."

Ning Qingyu opened his mouth, but in the end civilization prevailed.He clicked on the picture and put it in front of Jiang Hanchen: "Brother, is this you?"

Jiang Hanchen nodded calmly: "It's me."

An Xing clearly heard Xu Yinuo and Mo Keke gasp.

"What? I want to see it too."

Jiang Hanchen handed him the phone, and was shocked by the big words "Warmly celebrate the boss's wedding".

...dream back to the fear of being dominated by worldly designers.

Obviously the game screen is drawn exquisitely, but the official announcement on the big screen adheres to the purpose of "the extreme soil is the trend".

An Xing had to suspect that there were his rivals in love among the designers.

But think about it, he might be crying while working overtime, and An Xing couldn't get angry anymore.

The photo was not very clear, it couldn't be compared with the high-definition big picture Jiang Hanchen sent him, but they could still be seen clearly.

"Brother, didn't you say you can't pass it on?"

Jiang Hanchen didn't like to be exposed, and in order to protect An Xing's privacy, the public relations department of WTO suppressed the drafts and photos from all channels, which took a lot of effort.

"Well, it was probably taken by a passer-by. The spread of this forum is relatively small, and the public relations department may not have discovered it." Jiang Hanchen took out his mobile phone, "I'll make a call and talk about it."

"No need, brother," An Xing returned the phone to Xu Yinuo, "It's okay, the comments are all about the host's P pictures."

Xu Yinuo took the mobile phone with both hands respectfully: "Hello Madam Idol, can I have an autograph for my idol?"

An Xing: "?"

Xu Yinuo pinched the phone, looking at Jiang Hanchen as if looking at his top-level equipment, explicit and affectionate: "Idol, I like you so much, I thought you had the same name and surname when I heard the name, but I am deaf. Never mind."

An Xing has never heard Xu Yinuo say such a long speech in one breath, it's so strange.

"You can sign at any time. When we meet for the first time, I will give you a set of limited equipment." Jiang Hanchen rested his hand on the back of An Xing's chair leisurely, "Just send the account password to Xing Xing in a while."

The phone was almost crushed by Xu Yinuo, happiness came so suddenly!

Mo Keke was suddenly excited: "I want it too! Brother! I want Qi Xue's Valentine's Day limited dress! It's so beautiful! I can't get it!"

"No problem, I remember this dress was made as a peripheral, and I can give you a set as well."

An Xing looked at Jiang Hanchen scattered in the winter sun, with a faint smile that melted away the little bit of imperceptible nervousness when he first came.

Such a relaxed and confident Jiang Hanchen fascinated him.

He was right, no one would dislike brother.

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