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Jiang Huan was still very thin, and his exposed wrists were full of bones. He ordered some barbecue, but did not order any staple food.

The food for the two of them arrived around the same time, and Miao An ordered a lot of barbecue, so he was like this, knowing that he probably couldn't finish it, but he still wanted to eat a lot, and after ordering a few skewers, he was worried that if he didn't eat it all. If you want to eat, it will be slow to order and roast, so he always order more to make sure he can eat whatever he wants.

Waste is definitely waste, and Miao An doesn't want to embarrass the stall owner, so he will pack it up and throw it into the trash can by himself.

But it may not be feasible now. After all, the garbage has been sorted, and the skewers and meat have to be thrown away separately.

Jiang Huan ordered less and brought a small plate. He also ordered beer and put it on the table.

Miao An and the two of them were sitting face to face, logically speaking they were not strangers, so they should talk about something, but Jiang Huan didn't speak, just drinking with his head down.

When the fried rice was served, the plate was full, and Miao An felt a little depressed holding the disposable spoon.

This spoon should be an extremely cheap one, and it feels a bit sharp to the touch. Miao An suffered from this kind of spoon before, and accidentally cut her mouth open when eating.

"There are also non-disposable spoons here." Jiang Huan suddenly said to Miao An, "Just ask the boss."

While speaking, Jiang Huan turned his head towards the stove and shouted, "Boss, bring me a spoon and water."

The boss responded, and after a while, a waiter came over with a small kettle and took two plastic cups with plastic spoons and chopsticks in them.

"There is boiling water in the pot, so you can use it after scalding it." Jiang Huan picked up the small pot, filled the plastic cup with water, and scalded the spoon and chopsticks. "That disposable spoon is very dangerous. I was scratched before. , Mr. Miao An might as well use this."

Miao An took the spoon and chopsticks and said "thank you", then he pushed his order towards Jiang Huan, saying let's eat together, I ordered too much.

Jiang Huan thought more carefully than Miao An. Miao An thought that it was because Jiang Huan saw him holding the spoon just now that he took this action.

"By the way, thank you for what happened last time. I also drank too much for some reason, and I will trouble you to take care of us drunks in the end."

Miao An is wearing a turtleneck sweater with a coat today. His image and temperament don’t really match the food stall, but he doesn’t care, and neither does the person at the stall, so he eats fried rice with an extra egg in his hands with a plastic spoon and wears it with a barrier sticker. The young man in the padded jacket talked and laughed.

Jiang Huan was not quite the same as Shi Nian. Although he and Shi Nian were classmates and should be about the same age, Jiang Huan obviously dressed more like a student.

Inside the padded jacket is a hoodie, the hat must be turned out of the padded jacket, jeans and sneakers underneath, and a baseball cap on the head.

It should be a very youthful look, but because Jiang Huan is too thin, the clothes don't seem to fit well, they are baggy, and there is no smiling face, and he always looks worried.

"It's okay, you are friends from back then." Jiang Huan said in a muffled voice, "No trouble."

"Hmm... good." Miao An smiled, feeling that the charm of the time was really great.

"Then what work are you doing now?" Miao An calculated that Jiang Huan was about the same age as when he was then, so he should be at the age of college graduation, "Or continue to study?"

"I didn't do anything." Jiang Huan stopped pouring the wine, paused and said, "I just helped out in the store and learned how to make clothes."

Miao An smiled and said it was very good, he just saw that the suits of the year were made upright, so he asked him to bring him here.

"The ones I made before were said to be tailor-made, but I always felt that they didn't fit right."

Miao An's words are true. Before, he complained that the clothes he had spent a lot of money custom-made didn't suit his temperament. Lian Qing said at that time that he didn't see any problems and thought it was good. Miao An laughed at him for his poor taste. , can't you see that the waist-to-shoulder ratio of this dress is not good, so it makes him look tacky?

"Well, it may be that I haven't done it well. I don't know much about it. I'm just learning and I'm still taking measurements."

"Yes, when I first joined the company, I also started as a staff member below."

Miao An was telling some innocuous lies again. He inherited most of his parents' mantle early on, not to mention ordinary employees. It is said that he gave his youth for the family.

Lian Qing nodded, and finished the last skewer of barbecue on his plate.

Miao An only ate half of the meal.

"Mr. Miao'an, I'm leaving first."

Jiang Huan raised his head and drank all the wine, and then said goodbye to Miao An. Before he left, he told Bu Wang and Miao An that he would come to try on clothes when the time came.

Miao An also nodded, and said goodbye to him.

Seeing the back of Jiang Huan walking away, Miao'an smiled. This child may not like to talk very much, or else he doesn't like to talk to himself, and he is quite quiet.

But today his barrier stickers don't seem to be that effective. Miao'an can always smell the pheromones emanating from him, the quiet and distant vetiver.

Miao An's wine tasting was very good.

Except for Miaoran crying like an idiot, everyone else was quite happy, especially when Shi Nian left with complacency in the corners of his eyes and brows, he knew Miaoran was afraid of being scolded miserably.

Miaoran is actually a pretty good kid, not to mention his looks, the champion of the draft, the idol of boys and girls, and his personality is quite cheerful, unlike the one from the Sang family who has a tea taste, he works hard, he doesn't have three days of fishing and two days of sunbathing Internet, and never playing big names, but this love aspect is really not normal.

Willing to be Lian Qing's backup, Lian Qing has said [-] times that he is not interested in him, and he is still infatuated. .

Was Shi Nian such a troublesome person?

If so, even Qing and Cong Shan would look like fools.

Sure enough, Miaoran was robbed by Shi Nian, losing both face and face.

Miao An took the opportunity to scold Miao Ran as well, and by the way talked to Miao Ran's agent, asking him to sign some TV dramas for Miao Ran, after all, it would be better if he could film outside for a month or two. Finding a mobile phone signal is not very good, and the crew who are far away from the airport will be even better. At that time, he will privately give a red envelope to the agent.

"If he can find someone who doesn't have to go home for a year, he can bring money to join the group." Miao An hung up the phone after talking to Miao Ran's manager. He was still upset, although he hated Miao Ran's ghost , but it doesn't mean that he will be grateful to those who hurt Miaoran's feelings.

Miao An sighed, called the doctor again, and asked Zhou Xiaoke when he could arrange a soothing treatment for him again. Zhou Xiaoke said that he could do it anytime, but this kind of treatment was just like its name: soothing.

He still suggested Miao An to accept gland transplantation.

Miao An hesitated a few words and hung up the phone.

He didn't need the glands he found somewhere to separate his skin and penetrate deep into his body and emit a smell that didn't belong to him.

He only likes his own taste.

Damp, tender, cheap white orchids.

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It will be a bit different from the plot of "Zhiqu", especially the timeline, so you can treat it as a parallel world