At five o'clock in the evening, Zuo Tian's Audi Q7 stopped in front of Xiang's clothing store on time. From the way Xiang Jiacheng went to his house, he guessed that this person must be very punctual.Sure enough, as soon as his car stopped, he saw Xiang Jiacheng coming out of the shop, got into the car and said, "Where are we going?"

where to goZuo Tian spent a long time thinking about this question.He wanted to go to high-end places, but Xiang Jiacheng was originally from a wealthy family, so he must have been to those places long ago, not to mention that the situation is not as good as before, so it would be a bit showing off to invite him to go again; the places he went to were too low-grade, and it was not good. It seems to be sarcasm; I am afraid that Xiang Jiacheng will not eat spicy food when I eat the hottest Sichuan food; I don’t know if Xiang Jiacheng is allergic to seafood that is a little more expensive.Zuo Tian thought carefully before and after, he was more attentive than entertaining the most distinguished guests, and finally he had a flash of inspiration and went to eat Japanese food.It has both grade and artistic conception, and it can show that you have good taste.

The more Zuo Tian thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good. This Japanese-style restaurant was newly opened, and the grade was not bad. It was pure Japanese style, with orange-red checkered paper doors separating private rooms one by one.The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, with a large open folding fan hanging on the wall, and a magnolia planted in a porcelain vase with a thin neck and white flowers on a red background placed in the corner.The waiter was wearing a very formal kimono, with the collar hanging low, revealing a white and slender neck covered with a thick layer of powder.

Xiang Jiacheng's gentle and quiet demeanor matched this style really well, with his white fingers holding the long ink-colored chopsticks, carrying a delicate and moist beauty.Zuo Tian likes to see the way he picks up the cup to drink tea, his thin lips are gently sipping on the rim of the blue cup, which makes Zuo Tianxia swallow subconsciously.

Zuo Tian said: "I said I remember you, I'm not joking."

"Really?" Xiang Jiacheng smiled lightly, and casually picked up a piece of sushi wrapped with shrimp.

The more he was like this, the more itchy Zuo Tian felt, as if he wanted to open his chest to let the other party see his sincerity: "I've been following your news, I heard about your family, and I also..." He took a deep breath , with a sigh of relief, "No matter what, it's over. Jiacheng, if you have anything to say in the future, just tell me."

"Thank you, old classmate." Xiang Jiacheng's expression was a bit complicated, but it was extremely light, as hazy as a shadow by the water, only a vague smile could be seen on his lips, "I'm fine now. By the way—" He raised his eyes when he thought of something, "I have found the material you want, and it will be ready in half a month."

Zuo Tian didn't care about the clothes at all, he stared at Xiang Jiacheng with affection in his eyes, "You must do well."

"It didn't work before." Xiang Jiacheng smiled, "At the beginning, the craftsmanship was too poor, and many people returned the products and refused to take orders. Fortunately, Uncle Ma and Guo You still helped, otherwise..."

"Uncle Ma? Guo You?" Zuo Tian sneered, "Don't think that they appreciate your craftsmanship, but just want to see you make a fool of yourself. People who used to be equals belittle you like this now, what do you mean?"

Xiang Jiacheng took a quick look at Zuo Tian: "I don't think there's anything wrong with this? Didn't the chairman say, self-reliance and hard work." He made a joke, "What's more, didn't you also let me make clothes?"

"Then how can it be the same?" Zuo Tian frowned, because of Xiang Jiacheng's incomprehensible style, "I am different from them. Jiacheng—" he said sincerely, "If it were me, I would never bear you to work so hard."

"I think it's good, it's good now." Xiang Jiacheng looked calm and peaceful, "I think you understand what I mean."

"That's because you haven't met someone better." Zuo Tian's voice was a little urgent, "Jiacheng, this shouldn't be your life."

"Then what should I do?"

"At least you don't have to kneel on the ground to measure someone else's leg length." Zuo Tian raised his voice, "Who are you? You are Xiang Jiacheng!"

Xiang Jiacheng looked at Zuo Tian steadfastly, and suddenly smiled: "Are you looking down on me?"

This smile had a profound meaning, which made Zuo Tian's heart skip a beat, and hurriedly said: "No, how could it be?"

"But I think so. Maybe I don't quite understand your thoughts. I think what you like is the Xiang Jiacheng who was in college, the beautiful Xiang Jiacheng, not me. I never feel that making clothes for others It's a very humble profession, and it's because of your misunderstanding. What's wrong with Xiang Jiacheng? Can't Xiang Jiacheng make clothes for others? Can't he kneel on the ground and measure the length of his legs? I earn my own living, and I have nothing to be ashamed of." Looking directly into Zuo Tian's eyes, Xiang Jiacheng said slowly, "There is no such thing as humble or noble in the world, the key lies in the human heart."

As he spoke, he used his chopsticks to pick up the fresh salmon on the white ice flakes.Zuo Tian couldn't hold back the longing in his heart, he stroked Xiang Jiacheng's hand holding the chopsticks, and called out: "Jiacheng..."

Xiang Jiacheng pulled back as if bitten by a mouse, resisting the urge to rub his hands on his pants, anger flashed in his eyes.Xiang Jiacheng put down his chopsticks: "It's getting late, if you have nothing else, I'd better go first." After speaking, he was about to get up.

Zuo Tian was in a hurry. Seeing Xiang Jiacheng's ugly face, he straightened his waist and said frankly: "Jiacheng, I like you. I liked you a long time ago." Zuo Tian's heart was beating violently. I have never been so worried about gains and losses, even my first love when I was young and ignorant.

Xiang Jiacheng didn't expect Zuo Tian to be so straightforward, he turned his head and stared at Zuo Tian for a while, his clear eyes were filled with a bit of astonishment.The orange light hit his sharp side face, covering his whole body with a layer of warm light.Zuo Tian's feeling is right, only such a delicate and almost perfect person can be properly blended with the Japanese style, and be set off to be extraordinarily elegant and beautiful.

Zuo Tian stood up, looked straight up at Jiacheng, his heart suddenly became open, and he said seriously again: "Jiacheng, I like you." Xiang Jiacheng lowered his eyelids, smiled slightly, quite apologetically He said, "I'm so sorry."

Regarding Xiang Jiacheng's polite but categorical rejection, Zuo Tian showed a little bit of calmness different from the previous few days.He stared at Xiang Jiacheng, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "It's okay Jiacheng, I will let you know who is more suitable for you."

Xiang Jiacheng sighed softly, and said unquestionably: "In my opinion, there is no need for this."

He raised his wrist to look at his watch, his expression suddenly changed: "I'm sorry Zuo Tian, ​​I have to go, it's almost six o'clock, why is it so late?" He stood up while talking.

Zuo Tian unexpectedly told Jiacheng to leave without any warning, what is this?Taking him for something, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Do you have another date?"

"No, no, I have to go home." Xiang Jiacheng looked a little flustered, completely different from the usual indifferent and peaceful.Surprised, Zuo Tian asked, "What's the matter with your house?"

"Oh, no." Xiang Jiacheng saw that Zuo Tian had misunderstood, and said blushingly, "I'm really sorry, but I have to get home before 06:30, and it's getting late now." He turned and walked out.Zuo Tian hurriedly chased after him: "Why are you in such a hurry? What are you doing going back so early? Could it be... Could it be that he ordered it for you?"

Nod to Jiacheng.

"What kind of talk is this!" Zuo Tian was furious, "You are a big man, it's only natural to come out to socialize at night, what kind of thing is he to lock you down?"

Xiang Jiacheng's face turned cold, like frost hanging from ice mint, he said: "I'd better go first, we'll talk later when we have time." After speaking, he ignored Zuo Tian, ​​and a taxi happened to drive over.Xiang Jiacheng immediately waved and sat in.Zuo Tian wanted to chase again, but the waiter followed up and said anxiously: "Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet, sir."

As soon as Xiang Jiacheng got into the taxi, he started calling home. The phone rang for a while, and the other party picked it up. It was Yuan Yinuo's voice: "Didn't you bring the key card?"

"No...not." Xiang Jiacheng said cautiously, "I had a meal with a client and forgot to check my watch..."

The other side fell silent, Xiang Jiacheng didn't dare to say any more, only heard his own heartbeat.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, Yuan Yinuo said: "Come back first, do you drive by yourself?"

"Taxi, taxi." Xiang Jiacheng added extravagantly.

"We'll talk about it when we come back." The words were clean and neat, but made Xiang Jiacheng even more frightened.He put down the phone, really annoyed Zuo Tian in his heart, why are you talking so much nonsense?wasting my time!What kind of sushi are you eating?Fuck little Japan!

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