After school, Ye Zhou and Liu Tian went to eat mala tang (a spicy hot pot dish).
I randomly picked a small table and moved two small stools to sit down.
It's getting a bit hot now, and the air is humid.
Liu Tian grabbed his shirt and blew on it like a bellows, calling out to the owner, "Boss, a bowl of spicy hot pot, extra spicy!"
"Old Zhou, what kind do you want?"
Ye Zhou: "Slightly spicy."
"Tsk. Not manly enough. A real man would eat super spicy food."
Ye Zhou glanced at Liu Tian, who was spouting nonsense: "Watch out for your chrysanthemum."
Liu Tian leaned closer and asked, "How's it going with An Youhe? Is your relationship official?"
"No."
"So, what stage are we at? Have we gone to bed yet?"
"No."
Did you kiss?
"No."
"Damn, we didn't even hold hands?!"
Ye Zhou stood frozen in place like a statue.
Although he was no longer a virgin, this body still was.
In his previous life, countless girls were captivated by him.
Hot, thin, innocent, seductive, curvy, and slender.
What flavors haven't you tried?
It's unbelievable that we've fallen to this state...
Liu Tian sighed and reached out to pat Ye Zhou on the shoulder.
"Brother, I understand you."
Ye Zhou wanted to say that he didn't understand; even at twenty-eight, he was still upholding the banner of virginity.
However, Ye Zhou was partly to blame at that time. If it weren't for his good brother taking care of his family, he probably would have found a wife by now.
“Once you get to college, you’ll have everything,” Liu Tian comforted him. “By the way, don’t forget about the internet you mentioned. Let’s go online after the exams and relax.”
Ye Zhou really wanted to say that's just how nerdy guys relax; real men should engage in real combat...
The hot pot was served, and the two of them took it and began to eat with great relish.
A splash of pink appeared before me.
A clear female voice said, "Boss, I'd like a bowl of spicy hot pot too."
The owner was busy, but when he saw that it was a pretty young woman, his voice softened. "Spicy or not spicy?"
"Not spicy."
Liu Tian, suppressing a laugh, leaned closer to Ye Zhou, "This woman actually ordered 'blood' (a homophone for Brad) when eating spicy hot pot."
Seeing that Ye Zhou did not react, Liu Tian finally looked up.
The girl in the pink dress sitting opposite Ye Zhou had lost her sharpness in her eyes and smiled at him with her beautiful eyebrows curved.
"Jiang, Jiang Jiayan!"
Liu Tian looked like he'd seen a ghost.
Jiang Jiayan came out without makeup. Although she lacked the refinement of makeup, she still looked naturally beautiful, like a lotus emerging from clear water.
She was dressed neatly and attractively, sat upright, and had an expensive little leather bag beside her.
He looked completely out of place among the smelly, hunched-over people around him, wearing baggy shorts and craning their necks to eat.
She kept her eyes fixed on Ye Zhou, even though Ye Zhou never glanced at her once.
"Beautiful lady, here's your non-spicy mala tang."
Jiang Jiayan smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Pfft." Liu Tian wanted to laugh when he heard the words "not spicy".
But then I thought about how that person was Jiang Jiayan, and decided against it.
This woman must have something wrong with her; she treated him like he wasn't there the whole time.
Ye Zhou ate in silence, as if no one else was around.
This small table was originally designed for two people, but it's a bit cramped for three.
Jiang Jiayan picked up her chopsticks, looked at the bowl of spicy hot pot in front of her, and hesitated.
His nose also wrinkled up.
It was as if what was in front of him wasn't food, but a pile of excrement.
I wonder how many people have used these chopsticks, and whether they are hygienic.
But seeing how much Ye Zhou was enjoying his food, she closed her eyes and started to eat like him.
She had never been to a place like this before, nor had she ever eaten mala tang (a spicy hot pot dish).
Ye Zhou quickly finished the bowl of spicy hot pot.
I felt like my desire had subsided by more than half.
However, the pale, slender hands opposite him pushed the bowl towards him.
"Ye Zhou, I can't finish eating." Her voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.
Just like before.
No matter what she eats or how delicious it is, Jiang Jiayan always has the habit of only eating a little bit.
Then she would give the rest to Ye Zhou to finish, as if it were a favor.
At this moment, Ye Zhou thought to himself, "The person in front of me must miss the old days, right?" But he didn't.
He lived like a dog back then.
Ye Zhou stood up and said to Liu Tian beside him, "Let's go."
Liu Tian's lips were red from the spiciness, and both the upper and lower cuts were burning painfully.
"oh oh."
Liu Tian quickly followed.
"Ye Zhou, don't go."
Ye Zhou kept walking.
"I didn't bring any money." Her voice still sounded like she was being coquettish.
Ye Zhou took a deep breath and stopped.
"Can't you speak like a normal person?"
After being yelled at like that, Jiang Jiayan's voice did indeed return to normal.
"I don't have any cash, could you pay for me?"
Ye Zhou turned around and looked at her coldly: "You have a big face?"
The girl panicked, "No, I meant you should pay in cash for me, and I'll add you on WeChat and transfer the money to you later."
Ye Zhou said coldly, "Then you'd better wait until later to wash the dishes."
Jiang Jiayan had no choice but to compromise, and her scheme failed.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you via QR code!"
Ye Zhou looked at Liu Tian, the real man whose lips were swollen like sausages, next to him. "You can borrow it."
Liu Tian glanced at the girl, rolled his eyes, and said casually, "I am air, fresh air."
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