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Jiang Xiaowen turned his head and looked at Gongyu with horror. He said lightly: "I don't need your sympathy."

Gong Yu still said faintly: "Not sympathy, just to help you achieve a dream."

Jiang Xiaowen hesitated for a moment and continued to ask: "Do you really want to continue dating with me?"

Gong Yu nodded and said, "Sit down and eat! Not to talk to the concert for a while!"

Jiang Xiaowen was even more excited in the difference. He turned back to his seat and looked at Gongyu for a moment. He didn’t know what to say. He just seemed to talk to Gong Yu and he couldn’t find the topic.

Gong Yu seems to see Jiang Xiao warm's emotions, whispered: "I don't know how to date with you, just get along with friends, let me like other men care for my girlfriend, I really can't do it." ”

Jiang Xiao warm nodded happily and smiled and said: "Well, OK! Then naturally get along with friends."

Then Jiang Xiaowen thought of one thing, and looked at Gongyu temptedly. He asked: "That day, was that woman and child really your wife and daughter?"

The hand of Gongyu’s dish was paused for a moment, and said in a light way: “They are my neighbors. They usually get along well. The children were sick in the middle of the night. They couldn’t get the car and let me take them to the hospital.”

Jiang Xiaowen’s heart fell to the ground, and then he said, “Oh, are you still pretty good! But at the time I saw how you looked at their mother and daughter, really like a family. Especially you The child’s tenderness is different from that of the woman and your attitude towards others.”

Gong Yu raised his eyebrows and asked softly: "How is it different?"

Jiang Xiaowen thought for a moment and said casually: "I can't say it anyway, it's a feeling. Only those who have eyes in them can't tolerate others."

Miyayu thought about it for a moment, and said in her heart: Is it really so obvious?

Jiang Xiaowen looked at the expression of Gong Yu, and there was still a faint speculation in his heart. Gong Yu should really like that woman.

Later, Jiang Xiaowen came in to find some easy topics. Although there were not many words in Gongyu, he occasionally replied with one or two sentences. His face always had no slight expression, and he was cold and alienated. But such a palace has already made Jiang Xiaowen very satisfied.

Really, if you really like someone, you will be inclusive. Even if the other person just said a word to himself, he would be excited for a long time. Jiang Xiaowen really fell in love with this man, although she knew that he had only one day with him, but she was still quietly plunging herself into this deadly impossible.

A lunch ended with ease, after which they came to the city concert hall, today is a classical concert. Although Gong Yu is not an expert in phonology, it used to be a compulsory course, so it is a knowledgeable one. However, what surprised him was that Jiang Xiaowen had a unique insight in this respect, which made Gong Yu very surprised and renewed his understanding of Jiang Xiaowen.

Jiang Xiaowen also found that although Gong Yu has remained silent, but when it comes to music, he occasionally responds to a few sentences, and the sentences are very exquisite, and the reviews are very professional. This made Jiang Xiaowen particularly happy to choose a classical concert today. She was very worried that the palace would fall asleep at first, and now few young people would like classical music again!

In the afternoon, the two people got along very well, and Jiang Xiaowen’s heart was warm. After listening to the concert, Jiang Xiaowen suddenly proposed: "Palace, let's go and string!"

When I heard the word, Gong Yu’s eyes lit up. The word “撸” was heard for the first time in Yunmu’s mouth. When Zeng Jinyun’s face was nostalgic and told him how delicious the taste was, the expression flashed out clearly in his mind again...

On the day of a delicate and charming maple forest, he looked at Yun Muyu's attraction by the scenery. The cheerful and moving look clearly appeared in the mind of Gong Yu, Yun Mu was excited and he proposed to be in this beautiful scenery. Picnic, when he didn't understand what a picnic was, Yun Muyu smiled and explained to him: "It is to put a big blanket under the shade of the stream, prepare a lot of delicious and delicious, and enjoy the scenery while chatting. Eat something further. Think about it, how beautiful it is."

Later, Yun Muzhen suddenly said with regret that he said, "Oh, it's a pity! This kind of good scenery is more suitable for barbecue! I haven't had a string for a long time."

That was the first time he heard the word "string".

Yun Muzhen explained to him: "The string is the skewer. Some young people will call it a string, because the action of eating the barbecue is to eat it. On our side, the meat will be cut into small pieces. A small piece, then put on an iron or bamboo stick, put it on a charcoal fire, sprinkle with some salt, and there is a chili noodles, which is delicious. People often drive to the weekend. Look for a place like this in the suburbs, set up a barbecue, barbecue picnic and the like."

On that day, he first ate the so-called "grill" of Yun Muzhen. Yun Muzhen did a good job. The fresh meat was matched with the ingredients, the scent of the fruit trees in the meat, and the taste was once in the mind of Gong Yu. in……

"Palace, what are you doing! What do you think?"

Jiang Xiaowen looked at Gongyu and was in a daze. He couldn't hear the two sounds. He gently pushed the arm of Gong Yu and called the palace again.

Gong Yu was awakened from memory by Jiang Xiaowen, and returned to God with a faint saying: "Good! Go to the string."

Jiang Xiaowen said with a smile: "Good! I know that a shop is particularly delicious, that is, there is no chance to eat! We will go there today!"

......

Gong Yu was brought to a small barbecue shop by Jiang Xiaowen. There is a certain literary name "baked memory", which makes Gong Yu feel a glimpse of it, and suddenly Gongyu has some small expectations for the barbecue of this shop.

Jiang Xiao warmed up a lot of barbecues and ordered beer. Gong Yu looked at her and frowned. "Can you drink?"

Jiang Xiaowen said with a smile: "Oh... Actually, my drink is not good, but the amount of beer is still there. It is the best partner with a bunch of beer. How can I lose beer? You can Can't be with wine?"

Gong Yu actually had a good amount of alcohol, but he didn't like the taste of beer, so he shook his head.

Jiang Xiaowen’s eyes wide open and surprised: “A big man doesn’t actually drink alcohol?”

Gong Yu did not explain, whispered: "Is it strange that men don't drink?"

Jiang Xiaowen nodded. "Yes, there are a few young people of this age who don't often have a club, K song or something. These are all inseparable from drinking! You don't drink alcohol? Don't tell me you are not. Clubbing, not K songs!"

Gong Yu’s life here is very simple. Apart from acting, he has almost no spare time, and he has never touched the young and spoiled life of young people here.

When Jiang Xiaowen saw Gong Yu not talking, he was surprised to say: "You don't really have done it? Then what do you do every day?"

At this time, the waiter happened to pick up the barbecue, and Gong Yu took a skewer and handed it to Jiang Xiaowen.

This should be regarded as the first time that Gong Yu had actively interacted with Jiang Xiaowen. Jiang Xiaowen warmly took over the meat skewers handed over by Gong Yu, and his fingertips accidentally touched Gongyu’s cold and slender fingers, Jiang Xiao. When I was warm, I felt that the current was passing through the tip of my fingertips. In my heart, there was a burst of deer, and even a slight faint smudge on my cheeks, shyly underneath, and gently bite the meat skewer in my hand.

Gong Yu did not pay attention to the changes of Jiang Xiaowen. He also picked up a string of meat and gently smelled it under the nose. He did not smell the fragrance of the fruit in his memory. Gong Yu had a little disappointment.

Then I took a bite of meat. The meat at the entrance was fresh, but the mouth was full of scent and the unique smell of mutton. The palace suddenly became cool, and the taste of expectation was not like this. Miyasu disappointed to put the meat on his small plate, and he was not moving it.

Jiang Xiaowen saw Gongyu ate a bite and didn't eat it. Some doubts asked: "What's wrong? Is it not good? Or don't you like it? I think this barbecue tastes very good! It is the best I have ever eaten." What about eating a family? Although I have not eaten it a few times?"

Gong Yu said casually: "I am just not hungry! You eat! Look like you like barbecue very much, why have you not eaten several times?"

Jiang Xiaowen took a sip of beer at the bottle and said, "My parents think that these things are very rubbish, and I think that the general place is that those low-lying people will come, and girls will drink red wine. Higher tasteful, beer is too identifiable! They are people who are very conservative in thinking and who care about their identity, so they simply don't allow me to eat this kind of place. I also went to college, and The classmates secretly came two or three times."

Jiang Xiaowen said that the lower the voice, the sad expression on his face reappeared, and Gong Yu couldn’t help but take a deep look at Jiang Xiaowen. He used to be completely and without himself. He received the influence of the growing environment and lost many of his peers. People have things they can't have.

Gong Yu once again picked up a string of meat and handed it to Jiang Xiaowen. There was a touch of faint temperature in the plain voice. He whispered: "Let's eat more and eat more!"

Jiang Xiaowen took over the skewers and resumed a bright smile. He ate happily.

After dinner, Gong Yu sent Jiang Xiaowen home, and at the gate, Jiang Xiaowen got out of the car with a slight disappointment. He smiled and said to the palace on the driver's seat: "I am very happy today, thank you. !"

Gong Yu said faintly: "Go in!"

Jiang Xiaowen waved his hand and smiled and said: "Good! Go back to the road and pay attention to safety! Goodbye!"

Jiang Xiaowen looked at Gongyu and drove away, and then he turned and walked to the gate.

Entering the door, Jiang Xiaowen still has some recollections of the date of the day, and the happy corners of his heart are sweet smiles.

Suddenly a serious cry on the sofa: "Hey! I know it is back!"