Reborn supermodel temptation

Zhiran didn't want to talk, so she touched her nose and changed the subject, "Where are you from?"

Fang Zhiran continued to remain silent, Cheng Tian touched his nose, and felt a little annoyed in his heart, because no one had ever ignored him like this before, but it was more because Fang Zhiran's interest was getting stronger and stronger.

Maybe some people just like to be cheap, and when others treat you well, they just don't know how to cherish it. On the contrary, the more they can't get it, the more they want it. Cheng Tian is obviously this kind of person.

Fang Zhiran actually did this on purpose. He knows Cheng Tian too well. If he cooperated with Cheng Tian from the beginning, then Cheng Tian's interest in him would not last long. Fang Zhiran wanted to laugh, but now he has also started Played the methods that were disdainful in the past.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Cheng Tian was silent for a while, and then asked unwillingly.

Fang Zhiran said indifferently: "Whatever."

"Then let's have hot pot." Cheng Tian suggested.

Fang Zhiran nodded and said, "Okay."

Cheng Tian smiled and began to introduce: "Then go to Ji Chu, the hot pot there is really good."

Fang Zhiran also knew about this place, and he was with Cheng Tian when he went there for the first time, but that time he ate very happily, and later he gradually fell in love with the taste there, but this time, his mood was not the same as before so-so.

I took a taxi from the gate of University X to Ji Chu. Originally, Cheng Tian wanted to drive, but Fang Zhiran declined.They got into the car together, but they were spotted by Du Chen who came out of the school gate after playing the ball to prepare for dinner. Liu Jie was always careless and heartless, so he didn't notice at all.

Du Chen looked at the direction the car was leaving and frowned. He still remembered that every time Fang Zhiran mentioned Cheng Tian, ​​there was a complicated emotion in his eyes. If he didn't know that they didn't know each other before, Du Chen would have thought Cheng Tian once did something to Fang Zhiran that made Fang Zhiran so disgusted with him.

It's just that he doesn't understand, since Fang Zhiran doesn't like Cheng Tian, ​​and even hates Cheng Tian, ​​why does he keep getting entangled with this person?

It only took about [-] minutes for the car to go from X University to the nearest season kitchen. After getting out of the car, Fang Zhiran insisted on paying, and waited for Cheng Tian to get off the car and entered the restaurant together. The decoration of the entrance was similar to the one in memory, it was still the same Extravagant and gorgeous, the waiter at the door is also a beautiful and handsome man, which is very pleasing to the eye.

But the price of Ji Chu's meal is not cheap, Fang Zhiran naturally knows, but he does not save money for Cheng Tian at all, and even deliberately ordered a lot of expensive and small portions, Cheng Tian looked at Fang Zhiran and ordered He smiled thoughtfully, and asked the waiter to add a few more dishes.

While waiting for the food to be served, Cheng Tian looked at Fang Zhiran on the opposite side, and started looking for topics again, "What do you usually like to cook?"

"Reading, drawing." Fang Zhiran said.

Cheng Tian showed a very surprised look, "You can also draw?"

Fang Zhiran nodded slightly, "A little bit, very amateur."

Cheng Tian seemed to have finally grasped the topic, so he began to express himself, "Well, are you interested in learning? I have studied painting for many years. If you want, I can teach you for free."

Fang Zhiran looked up at Cheng Tian, ​​and didn't speak for a long time. Just when Cheng Tian thought he had acquiesced, he uttered a few words, "Thank you, but no need."

Fang Zhiran, who doesn't even eat daily necessities, makes Cheng Tian's heart itch. He doesn't know what kind of things can make him interested, Cheng Tian thinks it's really interesting.

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Cheng Tian smiled and asked, "Why?"

Fang Zhiran glanced at Cheng Tian, ​​and said in a false manner: "Weasel pays New Year greetings to chicken..."

Cheng Tian was not angry when he heard this, but after a moment of stupefaction, he laughed wildly, looked at Fang Zhiran and said, "I didn't expect you to be so direct, but... I like it."

When Fang Zhiran heard the last three words of Cheng Tian, ​​his heart still tightened inexplicably, but he naturally chose to ignore them, and said casually: "I have always been so outspoken, and I hope the senior will not Common knowledge with me."

"Why, I'm joking." Cheng Tian looked at Fang Zhiran and asked, "I don't know if I can call you Zhiran?"

Fang Zhiran felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard the word Zhiran that Cheng Tian uttered, and he said with an uneasy face, "Sorry, I don't like people who are not familiar with me to call me that."

"Yeah." Cheng Tian didn't forcefully nod his head to express his understanding.

In this regard, Fang Zhiran still admires Cheng Tian. Under normal circumstances, if others are really unwilling, Cheng Tian will not force it, or maybe it is meaningless to Cheng Tian, ​​and he prefers to make people willing Surrendering at his feet, just like Fang Zhiran back then.

Now Fang Zhiran just seduced him a little bit according to Cheng Tian's preference, and then approached Cheng Tian's heart step by step, letting him have a taste of that feeling.

After talking for a while, the dishes came up one after another. Fang Zhiran still remembered that Cheng Tian liked to eat fish, so when arranging the dishes, he put the fish on Cheng Tian's side. Cheng Tian looked up at Fang Zhiran in surprise .

Fang Zhiran also raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." Cheng Tian poured a plate of frozen tofu into the pot.

Fang Zhiran put down his chopsticks and waited for the soup to boil. He looked at Cheng Tian and asked, "I don't know what senior is doing now?"

"I set up a studio by myself to do design." When Cheng Tian talked about his studio, his eyes began to shine brightly.

Fang Zhiran nodded, but did not continue to ask. Cheng Tian saw that he was not interested, so he didn't continue to talk. During the meal, Cheng Tian was mostly talking or asking questions, and Fang Zhiran only said a few words occasionally. Expressing that he was listening and that he had almost eaten, Fang Zhiran got up and said to Cheng Tian, ​​"I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as he stood up, he collided with the oncoming waiter. The freshly squeezed peanut juice in the waiter's hand was all contributed to his clothes. Cheng Tian hurriedly handed Fang Zhiran a tissue to help him wipe his body Peanut juice, and the waiter at the side was also pale with fright, looking like a novice who just came out for a short time, and kept apologizing.

Cheng Tian reprimanded in a low voice with a cold face: "How do you do things, call your manager!"

"Sorry, really sorry." The waiter bit his lower lip, completely at a loss.

Fang Zhiran stopped Cheng Tian's hand that was still groping around his body by wiping it, and said lightly: "It's okay, just be more careful next time."

Cheng Tian still wanted to say something, but seeing Fang Zhiran's appearance as if he didn't want to care about it, he couldn't say anything more.

The waiter was still standing there in a daze, Fang Zhiran smiled at her and comforted her: "You can clean up your things, it's not a big deal, just be careful next time."

"Thank you." The waiter looked down at Zhiran gratefully, and hurriedly squatted down and began to clean up.

The movement here still caused many people in the restaurant to look sideways, and a few people not far from them also looked at this side. When one of the men saw Fang Zhiran, his previous lazy expression suddenly changed, and he got up. He said, "Excuse me."

Fang Zhiran went to the bathroom for a while, and then came out to use paper towels by the sink to dry his clothes, but saw a familiar figure behind the mirror, Fang Zhiran turned his head, and saw the man looking at him with a half-smile, "Hi."

"Gu... Le Ming?" Fang Zhiran was very surprised, he never expected to meet this man again.

Gu Leming was in a good mood by Fang Zhiran's dumbfounded expression, "Surprised to see me? Is it because you don't want to invite me to dinner?"

"No..." Fang Zhiran was also a little embarrassed, "I was going to call you after getting settled in the past few days, but I lost the number..."

"Really?" Gu Leming pretended not to believe it, "Could it be that he is reluctant to invite me for a meal?"

"Absolutely not." Fang Zhiran shook his head hurriedly.

Gu Leming pointed to his wet neckline and asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I accidentally spilled something just now, just go back and change it if it's okay." Fang Zhiran smiled nonchalantly.

Gu Leming lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "Wait for me here."

"Ah?" Fang Zhiran was stunned again.

Gu Leming ignored him, turned around and ran out, Fang Zhiran didn't know what monster he was looking for, but he was really obediently waiting for Gu Leming on the spot, it was strange to say, I wish he would meet Gu Leming, this is the second time, why? He always had a sense of déjà vu.

Still talking with Gu Leming so familiarly?

I don't know how long I waited, but Gu Leming finally came back, still holding a paper bag in his hand, he looked at Fang Zhiran and said with a smile: "Put it on, go out so wet and be careful not to catch a cold, I'm still waiting for you to invite me to dinner."

"...Here." Fang Zhiran glanced at the logo and label on the bag, and immediately knew the price range of this dress, and the sentence that I will say later, how much it is, I can't even tell you how much it is.

Gu Leming still smiled and said: "It's not worth a lot of money, just treat it as a friend and accept it."

"Alright then." Fang Zhiran couldn't bear to disappoint Gu Leming's kindness.

He went into the bathroom cubicle, changed his clothes, and when he came out, he saw Gu Leming rubbing his chin and looking at him thoughtfully, "That's right, my vision is pretty good."

"Haha, it should be because I have a good figure." Fang Zhiran couldn't help bickering with Gu Leming.

Gu Leming didn't refute, but nodded in agreement, "It's true