sweet candy

Chapter 23 The Sweet Tang
Delivery boy: "I'm sorry, this may not be the takeaway you ordered. If you wait a little longer, it may still be delivered."

"..."

Tang Zhihuan sent Song Xixi a WeChat message: "What's your username for ordering food?"

Standing in the stairway, the man stared at the long and short display on WeChat, wondering if Song Xixi's username is so long?
He sent a message: "If the user name is too long, please call and explain to the delivery man, saying that I came down to pick up the delivery."

Once when Tang Zhihuan was picking up a courier in a courier supermarket, she heard a little girl whose username was Gu Bei Nian Nan, a little fairy in the world.

The girl also said: "There are a few Mars symbols in the back, I am not very good at reading."

He couldn't remember exactly what the girl looked like, but he was deeply impressed by that long nickname.

Women have different brain circuits.

The phone vibrated.

Song Xixi replied to the message: "Okay."

After reading the news, the takeaway boy who was talking to him just now answered the phone, and then looked at him apologetically: "Excuse me, sir, this is your takeaway, I wish you a pleasant meal."

He took it, curious about Song Xixi's username.

Picking up the takeout list and taking a look, something strange flashed in Baoliang's eyes.

Username, sweet Tang.

So sweet...Don?

is it him.

Carrying the takeaway upstairs, Song Xixi greeted him awkwardly at the door.

"Well, we never ask for a username when we get takeout downstairs."

Tang Zhihuan glanced at her, a smile flashed across his cold eyes, and went to the dining table with her with the takeaway: "Our side may have stricter security."

"That user name is the name of a novel, don't get me wrong."

Song Xixi rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and blinked seriously: "I stayed up late yesterday to read a novel called Ju Tian's Tang. When I filled in the user information just now, the candy I was going to write was input method. pot."

The man glanced at her lightly, lowered his head, and his voice was suddenly a little cold.

"Oh I got it."

He unwrapped the takeaway package with his hands unhurriedly, and took out all the food. Song Xixi didn't ask for chopsticks from the merchant, so Tang Zhihuan bypassed the embarrassed woman and went into the kitchen to wash two pairs of chopsticks and came out.

"Actually...you are also sweet."

Song Xixi took the chopsticks, looked at his cold face with a sudden smile, said this quickly, then lowered her head and picked up some eggs for dinner.

The man stood opposite her, with a trace of warmth in his cold eyes, and sat down methodically: "This is the first time I've heard this description."

No one ever said he was sweet.

Many people said that he is difficult to get along with, cold, like ice cream that is not popular in winter.

Song Xixi quietly raised her head to look at him, but was caught straight, her cheeks were a little hot.

"Then I'll be the only one." She blinked her eyes, then asked him obediently, "Are you okay?"

The man didn't speak, pulled a tissue and coughed softly, his eyes throbbing.

After eating, the man cleaned up the garbage, Song Xixi continued to sit in the living room working on PPT, Tang Zhihuan glanced from behind her when he got up to pour water, and sat on the short sofa with a professional book most of the time, not saying a word for two hours.

The sun was setting, and the light in the house turned dark yellow.

The man closed the book: "I'll take you back."

There was no traffic jam on the road, the car crossed half of the capital, and when it was sent downstairs, it ran into Song Xixi's neighbor, Jiang Rulian.

Wearing simple white short sleeves and black half trousers, he nodded to them.

Song Xixi was grateful for the takeaway he brought last time, and exchanged greetings: "Going to work in the theater?"

"Well, I'm on the night shift today."

When Jiang Rulian walked away, Tang Zhihuan asked, "What kind of job is he, and he also works on weekends?"

"Cross talk actor, it's at Zichu Club on Sanli Street."

Song Xixi thought about it, and felt a little nervous: "When I have time, can I invite you to watch cross talk in the small theater?"

　Let me tell you a little secret, the former Lao Gu was a woman who updated chapter 1 every day, and it turns out that she is very good at being a person now~
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