kinda straight me

Chapter 9 Fragrant Rice Paste

Xu Hui's car was very warm, and Wu Jingan leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

He has been watching the scenery along the way for seven years, but he has no interest in it.The city has changed rapidly in the past few years. Taller buildings have sprung up. The shopping malls that were beautiful three to five years ago have long since been replaced, and more and more international famous brands have settled in the city.Beneath the bright advertising lights are numb and cold faces.

Xu Hui played a foreign language song with a soft tone in the car, and Wu Jingan felt that his sanity was drifting farther and farther with the melody.

The car drove into the community, Xu Hui turned off the music and asked him "which building"

Wu Jingan woke up suddenly, shook his head and fumbled to open the door, "Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner someday when I'm free."

After driving for a long time, the car door remained motionless, and Wu Jingan looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Hui glanced at him displeasedly, "Just tell me which building it is, so I can identify the door."

Wu Jing'an, who recognized the family, was confused by his word, but still reported the family honestly.

The car drove to the downstairs of the community, Wu Jingan took his own things and got out of the car staggeringly, "It's too late today, so I won't invite you to go in and sit down. Let's have a chance another day!"

Xu Hui also got out of the car, put one hand on the roof of the car, and said with a smile, "You really think of me as the driver."

Wu Jingan smirked and remained silent.

Xu Hui waved his hand, "Okay, you go in! I remember 208."

After speaking, he bent into the car, started the car, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Wu Jingan put away his smiling face and stared at the vast night for a long time before turning around and going upstairs.

Xu Hui has a good habit of running in the morning, which is also thanks to his second uncle who was a soldier.

He spent a period of time at his uncle's house during the summer vacation in high school, and was lifted out of bed by that old guy who loves to run in the morning every day, and went running with him.At first, he had 1 disagreements, and he clamored to go home after two days of staying.

Unexpectedly, the second uncle acted like a soldier, disconnected his mobile phone network, supervised him 24 hours a day, and forced him to stay there for a full month before letting him go.

Since then, he has developed the habit of running in the morning, getting up at 06:30 every day, and running around the community for four to ten minutes.

Today, while running, he changed direction and ran out of the community.

Half an hour later, he ran outside Wu Jing'an's community, saw a Pioneer soup shop, went in and bought two breakfasts, and went into the community and knocked on the door of Building 208, [-].

If Wu Jingan was surprised by Xu Hui's return of the carbine yesterday, he could only describe it as panic for the person who appeared outside the door early this morning.

"you you……"

"I, I, who am I, you, you, you don't know anymore." Xu Hui imitated him and finished talking, and pushed open the door without being invited.

Wu Jingan closed the door, followed him to the living room, "Why are you here?"

Xu Hui ignored his words, and looked around the house after putting down his breakfast.

Two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, the decoration is extremely simple, and there are not many furnishings. It really looks like a place where one person lives.

"Your place is not bad, hey, my friend will come to your place to play cards in the future, okay!"

Wu Jingan was a little annoyed, "You treat me like a chess and card room, who said we don't know each other well!"

Xu Hui turned his head to look at him, "It's true that I didn't know him two days ago, but I treated you to dinner yesterday and acted as a driver for you. If you still say you don't know him well, then what is it?"

Wu Jingan suddenly remembered the words of holding hands and kissing that he said yesterday when he was in a drunken madness, his face turned red, and he turned his head and coughed twice, "Anyway, you can't bring people to play cards. This is not a chess and card room, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

Xu Hui took two quick steps forward and tilted his head to look at him, "Then I'm not idle."

Wu Jingan didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned and went into the kitchen.

A scent wafted from the kitchen, Xu Hui sniffled and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Rice cereal."

"Rice paste" Xu Hui followed into the kitchen, and seeing him stirring the red and black things in the rice cooker, he stretched his neck and looked at it for a long time, "What are these?"

"Various cereals plus red dates, longan walnuts."

Xu Hui looked at him suspiciously, "You can cook"

Wu Jing'an turned off the heat of the induction cooker, opened the lid, and let the steamed stuffed buns inside cool down, "I wouldn't do it in the first place, but if I live alone for a long time, I will slowly."

Xu Hui imagined what he would do if he lived alone for a few years, and finally shook his head giving up, "I can't do this kind of thing if I live alone for ten years."

Wu Jingan glanced at him disdainfully, thinking to himself, "That's because you weren't forced into it."

That red and black thing doesn't look very good, but it smells pretty good, at least arousing Xu Hui's greed, "You'll enjoy it."

"In the first few years, I got tired of eating outside, so I thought about making it myself. Men should treat themselves better." Not to mention that he is particular about it. It tastes good, so I learned how to make it. This is one of Uncle Dumb's daily breakfasts. He always likes to make two bowls of thick rice noodles for him and Uncle Zhang. Every scent is his favorite.

What Wu Jingan envied was this kind of ordinary little happiness. Unfortunately, after so many years, he has not found anyone who can accompany him to live such an ordinary life.

Xu Hui nodded in agreement, turned and walked out of the kitchen and said, "Give me a bowl."

Wu Jingan paused his hand stirring the rice cereal, looked at the rice cereal for one person in the pot, and gritted his teeth resentfully.

This man really opened his mouth.

Xu Hui drank the freshly cooked rice porridge contentedly. The aroma of miscellaneous grains and walnuts was very attractive. The red dates and longan added a touch of sweetness to the light rice porridge, which made Xu Hui, who was used to drinking milk, praise him again and again.

He was satisfied, but Wu Jingan was very dissatisfied, and looked at the man who robbed him of breakfast with some resentment, how could this man have such a thick skin.

"I saw on TV that there was a soya-bean milk maker for sale. Why do you use that pot to make it!"

You don't know anything about pots or rice cookers, you don't work hard, you don't know the five grains.

"The soymilk machine is too big, I can't drink that much by myself, so I didn't buy it."

Xu Hui picked up a bun and chewed it twice, "Okay, I'll buy it for you. I'll come to you to drink it often in the future. Don't mention it, your taste is just right. It's neither sweet nor bland. It just suits my taste."

Wu Jingan glanced at him, thinking that he was farting, so he didn't refute.

After breakfast, Xu Hui left. Wu Jingan saw that the sky was fine, so he dried the quilt. At noon, he went to Uncle Dumb’s house for lunch, and brought some buns made by Uncle Zhang back to freeze in the refrigerator. In the afternoon, Jiang Lu called Call him to meet him at the gate of x.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Lu waved to him from a long distance away. He looked at the boy standing beside Jiang Lu and understood what was going on.

Jiang Lu introduced him excitedly, "This is Zhang Qi, a friend from my new office," he leaned into Wu Jing'an's ear and whispered, "He's still a college student, so innocent!"

Normally, Wu Jing'an would definitely have looked at him with contempt, but now there are outsiders around, so he just smiled and greeted Zhang Qi.

Who said that college students must be pure, and college students nowadays may be more fancy than you.

Zhang Qiren is good-looking, with a melon-shaped face and high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth, and looks like a girl.Especially the pair of upturned peach blossom eyes, which always give people a seductive illusion.

Such a boy, how did Jiang Lu see that he is pure?

To say that strangers are a bit cautious when they meet each other, but Zhang Qi is too familiar with him. He never stopped talking on the way to the restaurant.

Talking about his anecdotes at school, and talking about his and Jiang Lu's stories, Wu Jingan glanced at Jiang Lu who had been smirking all the time, and couldn't help sighing, "Jiang Lu, Jiang Lu, you are sometimes compared.

Jiang Lu is well-known in the circle for being crazy and playful, but this Zhang Qi, Wu Jingan felt that he would be more playful than Jiang Lu.

Walking to the "Beauty" restaurant, Wu Jingan still walked forward, Jiang Lu called him, "Here we are."

Wu Jingan looked at the two gold-lettered signboards in surprise, and pulled Jiang Lu's arm, "Eat here"

Jiang Lu nodded, "I have eaten here twice with Xiao Qi, and the taste is not bad."

Wu Jingan even took a deep breath, and frowned, "If you have money to burn, how much money do you spend in a month, and eat twice? It's not yet the end of the month, you can't make it through."

Jiang Lu smiled awkwardly, while Zhang Qi glanced at Wu Jing'an with disdain, then stood at the door of the restaurant and did not leave.

"It's okay, it's okay to come to eat once in a while."

Wu Jingan didn't say anything more after seeing the two people like that, and followed into the "Beaux"

This meal cost Jiang Luxiao half a month's wages, but the idiot happily boasted that the drunken shrimp tasted good, and he would eat it again next time.

After dinner, Zhang Qi proposed to go to the bar for fun, but Wu Jingan used the excuse of being tired, and went back alone.

Sitting on an empty bus stop, he lit a cigarette and smoked dully.

Jiang Lu, who has always been good at playing with people, why did he fall for such a kid this time? Can't he see that he just wants to extort his money? Such a person, how can he know sincerity!

Dare to say pure, which dog's eye is blind, it can be seen that he is pure

Jiang Lu, Jiang Lu, what are you doing----

is it lonely

Jiang Lu is about [-] years old. When he was eighteen or nineteen, he loved to play and be troubled by others. As he grew older, this temperament made his emotional journey more and more difficult.Until now, how attractive is an old man with no money?

So she gave up her heart and wanted to find a safe relationship, but she went to the doctor in a hurry, and there were a few good results.

The smoke he exhaled was quickly dispersed by the cold wind, and the dazzling billboards illuminated his lonely and cold face. The night of this city was bustling and noisy, and ordinary people like him could not find a way to drive away the loneliness.

Is it wrong to wait persistently for a plain happiness?

There are a few dumb uncles and Zhang uncles in this world, and the relationship between the same sex is mostly sex-based. Even if it lasts for a few years, in the end, one party will get married or get bored and want to find another girlfriend with benefits.

I don't know if there is a fool like him waiting for his other half alone in a certain corner of the world.

When the bus arrived at the stop, he threw away his cigarette and got on the bus, sitting in his usual seat by the window, always alone.

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