"Wipe your tears!" Yan Xin distanced herself from Guan Jibai and handed him the handkerchief. "Don't cry anymore."
Guan Jibai immediately leaned forward and said, "Help me wipe it."
"Heh!" Yan Xin was almost laughed out of anger, "You are the one who is taking advantage of the situation. It's only been a short time and you dare to ask me to wipe your tears." He said so, but he still took the handkerchief very naturally and carefully wiped the tears from Guan Jibai's face.
"Wait!" Guan Jibai quickly snatched the handkerchief and put it in his pocket.
A hint of surprise flashed across Yan Xinjun's face. He seemed to not quite understand why Xiaobai did this. He asked doubtfully, "Why did you take mine? This is the third one."
"Hehe." Guan Jibai would never say that he wanted to collect it!
Yan Xin looked at her carefully and said in confusion, "I kind of regret agreeing to this."
"What did you say?" Guan Jibai narrowed his bright eyes and asked in a threatening tone.
"nothing."
"By the way, why are you here?"
"Guan Wenbai notified me that you were coming."
Yan Xin pointed to the specialty snack shop across the street and asked, "Haven't you eaten yet?"
“No!”
Not knowing how Yan Xin got here, and how he'd arrived so quickly without even driving, the two of them went to the snack bar across the street. Yan Xin ordered a plain noodle dish, no soy sauce, no green onions. Guan Jibai, however, wasn't shy and ordered the three-fresh noodles, with an additional side of meatballs.
The boss's cooking skills are very good, and the noodles are delicious and fragrant, especially Guan Jibai's three-fresh noodles, a big bowl full of them is very affordable.
Very satisfying.
Yan Xin was different. His plain noodles without green onions or soy sauce looked bland. Even the boss looked at this mysterious man with suspicion.
Guan Jibai stared at Yan Xin's Yangchun noodles with disdain for a long while, and suddenly remembered a reason he often gave when breaking up with people in his past life: "Different eating habits, let's break up!"
This reason is nonsense when applied to others, but it is absolutely true when applied to Yan Xin. She discovered last time in the state-owned restaurant that Yan Xin's eating habits can no longer be described as light, but rather bland.
Then he burst out laughing.
Yan Xin, who was holding his chopsticks with an expressionless face, suddenly looked up, his deep eyes as sharp as a knife, "Deduct one point."
This time, Guan Jibai suddenly understood Yan Xin's meaning without any hesitation.
"Don't deduct points. I promise I won't be dissatisfied with your eating habits in the future." Guan Jibai waved his hand ingratiatingly, "Don't be angry! Yan Xin."
The man's heart softened when Yan Xin shouted, "Okay!"
"Would you like to try my three-fresh noodles? The boss makes them really delicious. The meatballs are also handmade, and the broth is fresh too."
Yan Xin looked at it hesitantly, but still refused decisively.
After dinner, Guan Jibai came out of the snack bar. He had eaten too much and needed a walk, so Yan Xin accompanied him. The two of them walked on the streets in late autumn, their figures cuddling intimately under the streetlights. For a while, no one spoke.
To Guan Jibai, everything seemed like a dream.
There was a time when this was her greatest wish.
"How is your work?" Yan Xin suddenly asked.
"That's great!" She was so happy that her idol actually took the initiative to care about her. "I get along well with everyone in my group. Let me tell you, my supervisor is Dong Xiaoming. He's so nice. I even consider him my brother!"
After saying that, I noticed that the air around me had become a little colder.
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