you are the strawberry flavor

Zhang Yuan plucked the other ear with some doubts.

"What are you talking about? It's raining too much and I can't hear you clearly."

"I said, move out and live with me."

"It's a bit fast, isn't it?" Zhang Yuan unconsciously picked at the rust on the railing, feeling itchy in his heart.

Qi Shuyi kicked the stones on the road, stopped and looked up at the gate of the school, and sighed earnestly. Through the receiver, an airtight circle formed a net, surrounding the throbbing in Zhang Yuan's heart. , tighten, capture.

"But, I don't want them to be taken care of by you."

It turned out to be jealous.

This person's possessiveness is simply not the slightest bit strong.

Zhang Yuan stared at the glimmer of light coming from a certain floor of the opposite building in a daze, his thoughts arose, but he was suppressed by reason again.

Qi Shuyi is an artist, with high spirits and careful thinking, but emotionally, she always does what she wants, a full-fledged romantic.

It satisfies the little Jiujiu who is a rough man who hides the idea in his heart, and others will think it is hypocritical.

But, it was too fast.

He and Qi Shuyi's absurdity at the beginning progressed naturally, but there was still something between them.

I always feel that this love is floating on the surface, and both of them are just fulfilling the obligations of a lover, bound together by the love relationship, and they should be sweet, stay together, and possess as they should.

Qi Shuyi is indeed fresh, he is possessive, he is romantic and ritualistic, he pursues the extreme of emotion with a fairy air, these are the types he has never met in the past 20 years.

He really likes Qi Shuyi, but he doesn't know what exactly he wants to be together and why the other party is the only one, and Qi Shuyi probably doesn't know either.

Zhang Yuan's eyes trembled, and he returned to his usual idleness.

"That's fine, I will only take care of you in the future, and don't care about them, but it's still not realistic to move out, my courses are too tight."

The courses are tight, and it doesn't matter where you live.

This is an excuse.

Zhang Yuan understands, Qi Shuyi understands even more.

"That's right, then you have to say what you say."

Qi Shuyi walked slowly along the street, seeing the rain wet the bottom of his jeans, and when he walked a certain distance, he habitually raised his head, and met the woman who was about to close the door of the roadside shop.

Separated by the rain curtain, the woman was taken aback when she saw him, then opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Qi Shuyi lowered her eyes to avoid staring at each other, closed her umbrella and walked into the store.

"Book……"

As soon as the woman called out a word, Qi Shuyi raised her eyes, pointed to the phone she was talking on, and blocked the rest of her words.

The woman's eyes trembled, she sighed softly, wiped her hands on the apron, and turned to the back kitchen.

Qi Shuyi turned her head to look in the opposite direction, the umbrella placed at the door was dripping water silently, meandering on the not-so-clean floor.

Zhang Yuan was talking with interest on the other end of the phone, Qi Shuyi listened, and occasionally responded, but there was no smile in his eyes.

A bowl of Liangpi poured with sesame juice was placed on the table.

The woman sat down opposite without saying a word, just staring at him like this, Qi Shuyi responded to Zhang Yuan's words expressionlessly, and pulled out the chopsticks from the chopstick holder with one hand...

After that day, Zhang Yuan somehow became busy.

People who usually stay in the dormitory, play games and watch football games except for class, suddenly become homeless.

The roommates thought that he was talking about Fei Qi when he was in love, but Qi Shuyi also thought that he was too busy with his studies, and no one knew what this guy was up to.

Calls are not answered, text messages are not returned, the Internet is not connected, and it is hard to talk on the phone at night, and everyone can fall asleep while talking.

After more than a week like this, even Qi Shuyi, who is usually obsessed with creation and not too clingy, found something was wrong. Taking advantage of the gap between eating braised chicken at the school gate in the evening, he pretended to ask unintentionally.

"You've been busy lately?"

"It's okay," Zhang Yuan took a mouthful of rice, put several pieces of meat into his bowl, and replied very naturally, "Second year, hurry up."

After speaking, he raised his phone again, typing with one hand as if he was replying to someone's message.

Chatting and chatting, but also eat and laugh several times.

Qi Shuyi absent-mindedly poked the chicken nugget with his chopsticks, feeling suspicious in his heart, and he didn't even think about eating.

After holding back for a while, Qi Shuyi looked up at Zhang Yuan, and while he was distracted by playing with his mobile phone, he quietly asked, "Who are you chatting with so happily?"

When people are playing with their mobile phones, they basically ask questions and answer them, and connect them to others. Zhang Yuan’s eyes are glued to the screen of the mobile phone. He didn’t think about this question, so he casually said, “KEN.”

Qi Shuyi narrowed his eyes, "Oh?"

Ah KEN?

Bartender at a heterogeneous bar.

Zhang Yuan came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, and hurriedly put away his phone and looked at Qi Shuyi, whose face was gloomy.

Qi Shuyi's thin lips were tightly pursed, and her long eyelashes drooped, covering the expression in her eyes. She slapped the chopsticks on the table gently, and when she looked up again, her peach blossom eyes were full of loneliness.

"You've been to Aliens. For fun?"

"Ah, yes... no... I am..."

Zhang Yuan scratched his head, knowing that Qi Shuyi had misunderstood, so he simply stopped explaining, put the mobile phone in his pocket proudly, wiped his mouth and said: "Go, I will take you to a place."

Qi Shu was puzzled, so he forced him to come out of the shop. The two walked along the row of shops in front of the school, and stopped at a car dealership around the corner.

"Boss!" Zhang Yuan yelled abruptly, "The electric car with the best quality in your shop is here!"

Qi Shuyi was startled by his loud voice, and hurriedly reached out to grab him: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yuan took out his mobile phone to call up the chat history just now, and handed it to Qi Shuyi like a salary card. The hunk scratched his head and said softly: "I was thinking, buy you a small e-donkey for transportation, so you don't have to walk halfway in the future. It's been more than an hour, it's not safe at night."

Qi Shuyi stared blankly at Zhang Yuan's smiling face like a spoiled daughter-in-law, as if his heart had been hit by someone, and he was in a daze.

It is really impossible to say, in fact, he has a car, but he is too lazy to drive.

Looking down to the mobile phone screen, Zhang Yuan and A KEN have a lot of chat records, but it is clear at a glance that they are all discussing work and substitute shift time.

The two most recent ones are the transfer records of Zhang Yuan's weekly salary settlement.

Five days, one hundred, 500 yuan a day.

Qi Shuyi looked at Zhang Yuan's proud expression that seemed to want to buy the whole store, and for a moment didn't know whether to laugh or be touched, and he didn't want to break his confidence.

For 500 yuan, second-hand ones may not be able to buy good quality.

The boss is really discerning. Seeing Zhang Yuan's heroic appearance, he can't help but put four or five electric cars in a row, and the minimum cost is [-] yuan.

"Boss, this car has a discount, right? We are all students too, so we can't afford thousands of dollars."

The owner of the car dealership laughed straight after hearing this: "Brother, you are just joking. You asked me to recommend the best in the store. Isn't it expensive?"

"There is a limit to how expensive it is. You see, we will come here often in the future. I want this one for [-]. Let it be cheaper, [-]!"

"It's not such a bargain. In this way, you take two thousand and eight..."

Zhang Yuan was bargaining back and forth with the boss, but Qi Shuyi was shy to speak, and just stood aside, watching silently.

He plays art with a fairy spirit, and he really can't do this kind of thing like arguing for hundreds of dollars.

The family is not short of money, and a few thousand dollars is nothing to him. All he has to do is pay the bottom line and let Zhang Yuan go.

People with only 500 yuan in their pockets are very confident in bargaining, and they are cute and silly.

but……

Qi Shuyi squinted his eyes, watching Zhang Yuan arguing with the boss generously, but felt as if someone was poking his heart with the tip of a needle, it didn't hurt, it was just uncomfortable.

In the end, Zhang Yuan cut down more than 700 yuan.

By the way, he also asked for some windshield, helmet, and warranty card accessories, and Qi Shuyi, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, pushed a brand new electric car out of the store with big bags and small bags.

The boss watched the two of them leave with a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads.

This guy can really bargain!

Zhang Yuan was in a good mood, he straddled the seat when he left the shop, turned his head and said triumphantly to Qi Shuyi: "Come on! Get in the car! Brother Yuan'er will take you for a drive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Qi Shuyi's face was not very good-looking, and he hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?"