The breeze does not pass me by

Chapter 39
The boss brought freshly cooked dishes and put them on the table, and gave a small portion of harrowed beef as a gift, which was placed in a black stoneware dish, and said please use it slowly.

Jiang Qishu thanked him with a smile, and gave a thumbs up to praise that the dishes in the store are all delicious.

Liang Chan put down the cup and glanced at the smiling boss. After he left, she couldn't hide her curiosity and asked, "Are you familiar with the boss?"

But she remembered that the last time the two of them came to this restaurant for dinner, Jiang Qishu obviously didn't know the boss, so he waited in line for a long time.Now they are so familiar, they seem to be relatives.

Jiang Qishu took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her, smiling casually: "Not bad."

Liang Chan didn't ask any more questions, and after a few mouthfuls with him, she lost her appetite.The food was delicious, but her bad mood affected her appetite.She put down her chopsticks and waited quietly for him, picked up the tea and took a sip without taking a sip.

She had some things she wanted to tell Jiang Qishu, but he said just now that you can't go back on your word, so she couldn't say what she was brewing.

Since getting to know each other, she has gradually realized that Jiang Qishu is a very good person, and it is difficult for any girl to refuse his gentle offensive that moistens things silently.It was her luck to be liked by him. She didn't want to hurt him, not at all.If possible, she would even give half of her good luck to him.

"Are you still drinking?" Jiang Qishu took the time to look at her while he was eating. She held the empty cup to her lips, stared blankly at the table, and was in a daze.

Liang Chan pulled back her thoughts, shook her head and said no more.

"Then let's go."

Jiang Qishu ate up the rest of the dishes by himself, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, greeted the boss, and took Liang Chan's hand as naturally as when he came.

Pushing open the glass door, the cold wind raged, Jiang Qishu pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the top, protected his neck and chin, and looked sideways at Liang Chan.Her coat was buttoned up to just below the neck, revealing the collar of the shirt and sweater underneath.

"Wait for me for 2 minutes, I'll be here right away." Jiang Qishu left a word and ran away.

I often come to this restaurant to eat, and Jiang Qishu is very familiar with the shops around.He turned into one of the boutiques, didn't have time to choose carefully, picked up a white cashmere scarf that looked the warmest, and went to the counter to check out.

Fortunately, he has the habit of carrying cash with him, and he is not afraid of his mobile phone running out of battery. He took out the banknotes from the card bag and handed them over. He didn't ask for the packaging bag handed over by the clerk, and took the scarf in his hand.

Liang Chan stood at the bottom of the steps in front of the restaurant, staring down at the green square bricks under her feet. Not long after, she saw a figure running fast out of the corner of her eye.

She turned her head, and Jiang Qishu ran towards her against the wind, the black hair on her forehead was blown up, and her face was shrouded in the light from the roadside shops, clear and handsome, like a frame cut out of a youth movie.

What kind of picture should it be?

It's that kind, all the backs around him are blurred and blurred, only his face and figure are very clear, with a charming smile on his face.

Liang Chan thought wildly, if someone happened to take a photo of this picture and post it on a social platform, I don't know how many likes they would get.

"It's freezing." Jiang Qishu panted and laughed, bowed slightly to accommodate her height, unfolded the scarf in his hand and wrapped it around her neck, wrapped it around to the front, and tied a knot unskillfully , "Next time you go out, remember to wear thicker clothes. It may snow anytime in the near future. It's very cold. Girls can't be frozen. Especially you..."

He didn't have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence.That time she was knocked out by a basketball, and she seemed to have severe dysmenorrhea.

Jiang Qishu's motorcycle parked under the tree. He buckled her helmet and drove her to school.

Liang Chan tightly grasped the clothes on his waist with her fingers, and a blurry scene flashed in her mind, asking him: "Jiang Qishu, are you following the bus?"

"What did you say?"

The strong wind howled, and the sound of the two of them was cut off a bit through the helmet.

Liang Chan suddenly didn't want to ask.

She got off her part-time job at the bar one night, took the bus back to school, and sat in the back seat.I was so tired at the time that I dozed off with my head leaning against the glass window on the side. I turned my head inadvertently and saw a motorcycle following behind the side of the bus.The window glass was covered with a layer of fuzzy water vapor, and she couldn't see clearly from a distance. She only felt that the motorcycle was very similar to Jiang Qishu's, and the figure of the rider was also similar to him.

When he arrived at the school, Jiang Qishu pulled off his helmet roughly, thinking about what he hadn't heard clearly on the road, and asked, "What did you say to me in the car? The wind was too strong and I didn't hear it."

"It's fine if you don't hear it, it's not important." Liang Chan returned the helmet to him.

Jiang Qishu sent her back to the dormitory, stopped downstairs, held her hand, and was about to say something when a couple of men and women were kissing under the tree in the backlight, making a bit loud noise.

Liang Chan heard it too, her eyes fluttered in embarrassment.

She has met them a few times before, and occasionally the part-time job is not so busy, and when she comes back early, she will see a young couple hugging each other and chewing their mouths inseparably downstairs in the dormitory.

"That... I'll go up first." Liang Chan's ears turned red, and he waved his hands in a panic, foolishly, "You, you go back earlier, bye."

Liang Chan grabbed the strap of the canvas bag, and ran away with her head sullen, without giving Jiang Qishu time to say a word.

Jiang Qishu looked at the man who blinked and disappeared like a little rabbit, touched the back of his neck and smiled.Although most of the time she is bored like a snail in a shell, sometimes she is quite cute.

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Shao Linfeng was drunk and couldn't drive. His car was driven away to send Zhu Yuqi to the hotel, so he could only take a taxi home.I ran into an unreliable novice driver who didn't know the way, and it took a long time to get home after a long detour.

Aunt Rong had already gone back to her room to rest. There was a lamp left in the living room, and he sank into the sofa, pinching the bridge of his nose tiredly.

The cell phone rang abruptly, it was his personal cell phone.

Shao Linfeng closed his eyes for a while, then took it out of his trouser pocket, glanced at the familiar phone number, and felt like escaping.

However, he knew that it was useless to escape, so he answered the phone with a correct attitude: "Grandpa, you haven't slept so late."

"Oh, I was so angry that I couldn't sleep." Over there was the voice of the old man holding back his anger, mixed with one or two coughs, and he was really very angry, "I ask you, how did you talk to Miss Zhu's family tonight?" Sample?"

This is to ask him about the follow-up of the blind date.Shao Linfeng leaned his neck back and leaned on the back of the sofa. For a while, he didn't remember what Miss Zhu looked like.

It was obviously impossible for him to answer grandpa like this, and he just said flatly: "It's okay."

"Do you think I can't control you when I'm far away in Beicheng?" After hearing his answer, Mr. Shao became even more angry, "I heard that you were flirting with a female college student who sells alcohol in a bar, which made people cry. , and left Ms. Zhu aside. Is there such a thing?"

Shao Lin's face turned cold.

It is conceivable how tonight's incident was reported back to Beicheng.

Mr. Shao said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to inherit the family business, I will leave it to you. At least in my eyes, as a descendant of the Shao family, you have no problem with your style. What is the trouble now? Ah? I thought Send your mother and your sister over to talk about this matter, you can understand what I mean, it seems that I let you go too much before. You went home to me a few years ago, and it didn’t make sense on the phone. We, grandpa and grandson, have a good talk face to face. .Of course, the premise is that you still recognize me, a bad old man, as your grandfather."

Shao Linfeng couldn't say the phrase "Blind marriage is not popular in this era" that came to his lips.Grandpa is angry, these words are like adding fuel to the fire.

After hanging up the phone, Shao Linfeng had no extra energy to think about other things.

The phone rang in the palm of his hand, and he held it in front of his eyes, and that Miss Zhu sent a fake apology text message.

"Grandpa Shao didn't make things difficult for you, did he? It's all my fault. My grandpa called me to ask how I felt about going on a blind date with you tonight. He seemed a little angry when I accidentally slipped the tongue. I'm sorry..."

Shao Linfeng frowned, showing disgust, and didn't want to look down even for a second.

He turned off his mobile phone, found a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, shook out one and bit it between his lips and teeth, looked down for a lighter, searched all his pockets but couldn't find it, and broke the unlit cigarette angrily.

Shao Linfeng got up and went to the kitchen, took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and took a few sips, the restlessness running around in his body calmed down a bit.

He glanced at the kitchen counter beside him, and the scene of Liang Chan standing here eating supper many nights before appeared in front of his eyes.Sometimes, in order to save Aunt Rong from washing a bowl, she would stand by the pot with chopsticks, pick up things, put her hands under the food, and eat in small bites to prevent the slag from staining the floor.

Shao Linfeng didn't know why he was going crazy, but he missed the time when Liang Chan lived in this house.Although she is always quiet and doesn't make a little noise.

(End of this chapter)