sweet joy

Chapter 17 Spend tomorrow's money to eat today's food
At the end of the novel, Song Xixi felt a little sad, took a breath of grievance, and continued to read the rest of the ending.

The drowsiness and depression slowly dissipated, and there was a cup of opened milk tea on the table.

He stared at Song Xixi, and asked in a low voice, "Your?"

"Yeah." She just ordered a cup of milk tea.

Tang Zhihuan picked it up and drank a couple of sips, and his throat felt much more comfortable.

Seeing Song Xixi flying and phoenix dancing four words written on his draft paper, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoked a faintly sweet smile, maybe the milk tea Song Xixi ordered was the sweetness of double sugar.

He understood a little bit why the 30-year-old himself liked this woman so much.

Continue to look at the unfinished questions in the exercise book, the time is just right, exactly the time he planned, and it does not exceed 1 minute.

When he finished the questions, Song Xixi was already lying on the table, looking at him bitterly.

While packing her schoolbag, Tang Zhihuan asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry."

I glanced at the time on my phone, it was seven o'clock.

If there is no class, he usually stays until seven o'clock and waits until the dinner rush is over before going to dinner.

Remembering that Song Xixi only ate such a small lump of rice at noon, he raised his face and taught her: "Who told you not to eat more at noon."

Song Xixi pursed her lips. The novel she read in the afternoon ended with Lin Chuxia and Jiang Nan being together, and she didn't forgive Lu Liangchen. Even if Lu Liangchen realized his mistake, it was too late to make up for it.

She felt pain in her heart, feeling sorry for their regretful love.

Tang Zhihuan thought it was because his words were too strong, so he paused for a while before speaking again, his tone softened a bit: "Why didn't you call me when you were hungry?"

"Aren't you studying?"

Walking out of the library, there are street lights on the road. Although it is not as bright as in daytime, Song Xixi can still see the depression on Song Xixi's face.

Tang Zhihuan felt a little guilty: "What do you want to eat?"

"Braised fish nuggets, fried pork with eggplant!"

When we arrived at the back street, the restaurants were very cold, and the peak dinner time had passed.

After ordering, the food was served quickly. Song Xixi took a bite of eggplant, as if revived: "You used to work in the laboratory, and I often had to wait for you until after nine o'clock."

Her tone was not a complaint, but a reminiscence.

Tang Zhihuan kept silent and picked out all the fishbone, and Song Xixi specially took the fishbone that Tang Zhihuan picked out to eat.

Tang Zhihuan was full, looked at Song Xixi's bowl of rice, and frowned: "Why don't you eat?"

"I ate it!"

Song Xixi took a big mouthful of rice and put it into his mouth, smiling, "Look, I ate a lot!"

Finally, shamelessly burped.

Tang Zhihuan wanted to pay the bill, but Song Xixi took it first.

"Oh, it's all your money anyway, it's called spending tomorrow's money to eat today's food."

During college, Tang Zhihuan's life was indeed relatively tight, not as good as when he was working.

Tang Zhihuan was stunned, silently watching Song Xixi who paid the bill.

After dinner, they went back to the library. Tang Zhihuan listened to the IELTS listening comprehension. Song Xixi found a color novel that he would never see again, and read it with gusto.

At ten o'clock, Tang Zhihuan packed his schoolbag and stared at Song Xixi defensively.

"Aren't you looking for a place to live?"

Song Xixi stuck out her tongue and nodded indiscriminately: "Of course I found it!"

After leaving the library, Song Xixi followed Tang Zhihuan for a long time.

Tang Zhihuan said with a cold face, "Song Xixi, where are you going with me?"

"Go to the playground, I've had too much dinner and I want to go for a run."

This road leads to the north playground, Song Xixi blinked.

"Tang Zhihuan, are you running today, shall we go together?"

(End of this chapter)