The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Zhuo Qian really wanted to tell Shen Jialan that during the past few days when he ignored Shen Jialan, he was doing more boring things, eating, sleeping and studying, bed, desk and dining table at three points.

But he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid of Shen Jialan's violent temper.

So he took a deep breath, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I'm not afraid of being misunderstood."

Shen Jialan immediately asked back: "What is the misunderstanding?"

"..." I misunderstood that they were having an affair.

However, Shen Jialan couldn't hear the voice in Zhuo Qian's heart. Seeing that Zhuo Qian didn't speak, he suddenly understood something, and smiled, unable to explain his emotions, "Isn't that the truth? Are you still afraid of being misunderstood?"

Zhuo Qian was at a loss: "What fact?"

Shen Jialan said, "Stop pretending."

Although Zhuo Qian couldn't understand what code words Shen Jialan was saying again, but his intuition told him that this narcissistic person must be thinking wildly and self-righteously again.

He really didn't want to get entangled with Shen Jialan any longer, and he saw in the mirror two Tonys standing not far behind them, looking back and forth between them with unpredictable eyes.

Before, Zhuo Qian only felt that the hair dye made his scalp itchy, but now his hair was burning, and he didn't bother to ask Shen Jialan to delete the photos, so he asked bluntly: "Did you ask me for something?"

Shen Jialan didn't know what to think of, and sneered in a bad mood: "I'll come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

His intuition continued to tell him that Shen Jialan was here to find fault.

Sure enough, the next moment, Shen Jialan asked, "Where's the breakfast you bought me that morning?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Qian was startled suddenly.

After so many days, he had long forgotten about it. Unexpectedly, Shen Jialan remembered it and came to him to ask the teacher for his crime.

Regarding that matter, Zhuo Qian was a little guilty. When he thought about it afterwards, he always felt that he should ask Shen Jialan. If Shen Jialan didn't want to eat the breakfast he bought, it would not be too late for him to take it away, so it didn't seem wrong.

At that time, he didn't know what was going on with him. Seeing so many people gathered around Shen Jialan's hospital bed, he subconsciously turned around and left.

Thinking about it carefully, maybe there is an invisible wall between him and those people, just like if he hadn't been sitting here, with Shen Jialan's family background, he might never have stepped into this barbershop.

Zhuo Qian couldn't tell Shen Jialan these thoughts in his heart. He touched his nose and said uncomfortably: "I heard that you don't have the habit of eating breakfast... Sorry, I forgot to ask you."

Unexpectedly, Shen Jialan's expression did not soften after listening to his explanation, even his eyes became cold, "Who said that?"

Zhuo Qian was stunned for a moment, surprised that Shen Jialan's focus turned out to be here.

He originally wanted to say that he heard it from Yan Shuyang, but after realizing that Shen Jialan's mood was not right, the words on his lips changed unconsciously, "The last time I went to your house, I didn't see you eating breakfast."

Shen Jialan frowned, not answering Zhuo Qian's words at all, "What did Yan Shuyang say?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Seeing that Zhuo Qian fell silent, Shen Jialan knew the answer.

For a moment, a never-before-seen emotion entangled his hands and feet like vines, making him feel unbearably depressed, and he seemed to be unable to breathe out a breath of stale air.

It's Yan Shuyang again, he thought, why is it Yan Shuyang again?

In the past, Yan Shuyang liked to meddle in his own affairs, which at most only annoyed him, but now for a moment, he wanted to kick Yan Shuyang far away and never appear in front of him again.

Especially when Zhuo Qian was so crazily infatuated with Yan Shuyang, maybe Yan Shuyang hooked his fingers, and he would come back to Yan Shuyang's side again.

That time in the hospital, after Yan Shuyang went out, Zhuo Qian disappeared without even saying hello?

Shen Jialan didn't think he had much affection for Zhuo Qian, but he hated the feeling of being out of control, and even more hated being the one who was abandoned, this bad feeling would make him irritable and crazy.

Zhuo Qian watched helplessly as the air pressure around Shen Jialan became lower and lower. Shen Jialan's eyes were calm but deep, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in them.

Zhuo Qian couldn't figure it out.

It's just a breakfast. Although the price is not cheap for him, it's a bit shabby for Shen Jialan, and Shen Jialan has anorexia, and he doesn't like breakfast... Why have so many days passed, and Shen Jialan still doesn't like breakfast? To cling to that breakfast?

Could it be that he didn't take advantage of him, so he was upset?

Zhuo Qian guessed and guessed again and again, he just guessed several reasons, each of which made some sense after thinking about it, which fit Shen Jialan's petty and irritable character.

He didn't want to conflict with Shen Jialan, so he had to take the initiative to show weakness, coughed twice, and said: "It's my fault for not giving you breakfast, I apologize to you, I will buy you another breakfast as compensation if I have a chance .”

Just buy it in the school cafeteria. Not only are there many styles, but it is also much cheaper than restaurants outside.

Zhuo Qian's little abacus, which was calculating carefully, made crackling noises.

Before Shen Jialan could respond, Tony came over, pulled Zhuo Qian's hair and looked at it under the light for a while, then asked Zhuo Qian to wash his hair.

Washing hair, hair care and maintenance, after a set of procedures, it takes time. Zhuo Qian closed his eyes and rested, thinking that Shen Jialan would definitely not be able to bear the wait and had to leave first.

After washing his hair and returning to the position just now, he saw that the swivel chair Shen Jialan was sitting on was empty.

Zhuo Qian was overjoyed.

That ancestor is gone, otherwise Zuo Li would feel uneasy if he kept speculating on that ancestor's thoughts face to face.

It's a pity that this joy only lasted for a short ten seconds. When Zhuo Qian sat upright, he saw the person sitting on the sofa behind him from the clean and bright full-length mirror.

In an instant, the smile on Zhuo Qian's face froze between the corners of his eyes and brows.

Shen Jialan was sitting at one end of the sofa, with his slender and straight legs wide open. He folded his arms, admiring Zhuo Qian's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly, as if he had seen through it. Zhuo Qian was so careful.

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He looked away numbly, and he began to fidget again.

Shen Jialan was in a bad mood at first, but for some reason, after seeing Zhuo Qian's look of despair as if the sky had fallen, he felt his tense mood relax a lot. Although he based his happiness on Zhuo Qian's pain, I have to admit, he was really happy.

From Shen Jialan's point of view, it happened to meet the back of Zhuo Qian's head that was dyed black. Zhuo Qian's hair was very soft, and after drying, it stuck to his head softly. It was already a little long, but it looked longer this way.

Holding the comb and scissors, Tony was gesticulating in mid-air while discussing the hairstyle with Zhuo Qian.

The strange thing is that Shen Jialan actually felt some reluctance - I don't know how the fluffy hair feels to the touch, so it's a pity to just cut it off.

But soon, he realized what he was thinking, and suddenly felt annoyed, did he have nothing to do recently?How can there be those messy thoughts?

Looking at the environment he was in again, he felt more and more that he was fascinated by ghosts. He asked Liu Xu for Zhuo Qian's mobile phone number, called Zhuo Qian again and again, found Zhuo Qian's dormitory and asked Zhuo Qian. Qian's roommate inquired about Zhuo Qian's whereabouts or...

He is crazy!

Shen Jialan curtailed the corners of his mouth, and was about to get up to leave, when he caught a glimpse of Zhuo Qian raising his hand and rubbing his hair.

really……

very soft...

Unexpectedly, Shen Jialan leaned back again, found a comfortable position, took out his phone and started playing.

After the haircut, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

At night, the streets outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are decorated with lights and festoons.

Zhuo Qian quietly glanced at Shen Jialan who had been waiting impatiently, and ran to the front desk to settle the bill quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.

Shen Jialan was self-conscious, and followed Shen Jialan out of the barber shop with a black face like Guan Gong.

A gust of wind swept by, Zhuo Qian rubbed his arms, only to realize that the weather had cooled down.

Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly. Although he was reluctant, he still adapted to life in this world.

Shen Jialan put his hands in his pockets, and stood beside Zhuo Qian coolly and tuggingly, his public relations face was still as black as if it had been stuck on the bottom of a pot for two hours, and it even scared two beautiful girls passing by. A beautiful girl covered her mouth and turned her head frequently.

Zhuo Qian couldn't bear it, and reminded: "Don't your face be so stinky, it scares other girls."

As soon as the words fell, the two beautiful girls turned their heads, and the sound of excited discussion reached their ears.

"Fuck, that tall boy is so handsome!"

"It's a little thinner, but that face is too amazing, it's sloppy——"

"Take your saliva down."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He raised his eyes in embarrassment, and then met Shen Jialan's gaze.

Shen Jialan looked at the joke.

Zhuo Qian cleared his throat and quickly skipped this topic, "Do you have any plans for the future?"

Shen Jialan didn't speak, waiting for his next words.

Zhuo Qian continued: "If you don't have any arrangements, I'll treat you to dinner. I made you wait for me for so long just now."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly added, "By the way, I will make up for not inviting you to breakfast that morning."

Shen Jialan was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and pointedly pierced Zhuo Qian's little thoughts, "One dinner can offset two things, your wishful thinking is really good."

Zhuo Qian humbly fell silent.

He thought that Shen Jialan would take the opportunity to increase the price, but he didn't expect that Shen Jialan didn't say anything more, and instead asked what to eat.

Zhuo Qian wanted to talk about eating in the cafeteria, but then he thought that the cafeteria that Shen Jialan ate was different from the one he ate, breakfast was enough, if he went to the first floor of the cafeteria for dinner, Shen Jialan might not be willing, besides, there were so many people in the school who knew him and Shen Jialan People, maybe some bad remarks will come out again.

"Shall I take you to an online celebrity shop?" Zhuo Qian recalled the Amway he saw on his phone not long ago, and introduced to Shen Jialan, "That shop has been open for more than ten years, and there are long queues every day, and people even go to the local shop. Must eat list, shall we go and see?"

Shen Jialan frowned when he heard the word "Internet celebrity shop". He remembered the Internet celebrity sauce pancake that Zhuo Qian had mentioned before. He guessed that this internet celebrity shop was the same as the shop that sold sauce pancakes. Cheap, if Zhuo Qian hadn't mentioned it twice, maybe Shen Jialan would never know the existence of these small shops in his whole life.

He wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zhuo Qian's bright eyes when he spoke, he was stunned.

The light spots in those eyes seemed to turn into slender silk threads, wrapping him tightly.

When he came back to his senses, he could no longer say anything to refuse.

The location of that store is not remote, but there is really a long queue in front of the store as Zhuo Qian said.

Shen Jialan silently looked at the long queue, turned around and left.

But Zhuo Qian was the first to grab his hand. Seeing people joining the team, Zhuo Qian hastily pulled Shen Jialan to the back. Soon, a small line formed behind them.

Zhuo Qian knew that the business of this restaurant was booming, but he did not expect it to be so popular. While looking at the pictures on his phone, he introduced to Shen Jialan: "It said that this restaurant is only open on holidays and closed on weekdays. Their signature dish is The beef and mushroom risotto has been recommended by many marketing accounts."

Shen Jialan still kept his hands in his pockets, looking at Zhuo Qian who spoke vividly with a blank face.

Zhuo Qian clicked to open a larger picture, and waved it in front of Shen Jialan's eyes: "It looks very attractive, doesn't it?"

Shen Jialan glanced at the picture, and finally was willing to open his mouth: "What is this?"

"Beef and Mushroom Risotto."

Half an hour later, they lined up at the cashier. Zhuo Qian ordered two beef and mushroom risotto. He turned around and found Shen Jialan staring at the menu on the wall behind the cashier.

After noticing his gaze, Shen Jialan's eyes fell on him. I don't know if it was his illusion, but there seemed to be a narrow smile on Shen Jialan's face, "What really attracts you is the 15 yuan per meal, right?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Can you give him some dignity?

After paying the bill, Zhuo Qian went outside the store to find a table for two, he asked Shen Jialan to sit down and wait, and he went to the store to serve the meal.

But Shen Jialan didn't seem to hear what he said, and stood still, frowning and looking at the table and chairs.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qian seemed to understand something, walked over and took out a tissue, wiped the table and chairs back and forth twice, and made a gesture of invitation to Shen Jialan: "Can you sit down?"

Shen Jialan sat down obediently.

Zhuo Qian was very tired, sighed, and walked into the shop.

When he walked to the door of the store, he couldn't help but look back at Shen Jialan, and found that Shen Jialan didn't even play with his mobile phone, and was always looking at him without blinking.

After meeting his gaze suddenly, Shen Jialan looked away abruptly.

The business of this store is booming, so many tables and chairs are placed in the open space outside the store. At this moment, those tables and chairs are full of people, all of whom are young students who look like students, and they are probably also students of the nearby middle school.

Many people noticed Shen Jialan, looked at Shen Jialan from time to time, and even started talking in low voices.

Shen Jialan obviously had never been to such a down-to-earth place, sitting there alone, his look of helplessness looked a bit pitiful.

Zhuo Qian wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, and walked quickly towards the shop.

Although the delivery speed of the online celebrity shop was fast, Zhuo Qian still waited for a while, and when he walked out with two plates of risotto, he saw Shen Jialan surrounded by two very fashionable people girl.

The author has something to say: release the first update first, and the second update in the early morning~