Roses
It seems a bit exaggerated.
Zhong Ziang himself liked it, but his intuition told him that Jiang Fuyue would dislike it very much.
And... small cakes
This is acceptable!
Girls should like it as a dessert after dinner.
Just doing what he said, Zhong Ziang went back, put the thermos back on the car, locked the door, and strode out of the school.
On the way, he shared a position with Lin Shumo.
Lin Shumo: [Are you here?]
Zhong Ziang: [Uh-huh]JPG
Lin Shumo: [Awesome] JPG
Zhong Ziang asked again if there were any delicious dessert shops nearby.
Lin Shumo directly shared Dianping.
"..."
Number one is a private dessert house.
Zhong Ziang looked at the location, and it would take an hour to walk. He wanted to go back and drive, but he was afraid that the bumpy road would spill the food, so he finally decided to take a taxi there.
On the way, I caught up with the traffic jam again, stopped and walked, and finally stopped moving at all.
"What's the matter, master?"
"There was a traffic accident ahead and it was blocked."
"How long will that take?"
"Don't even think about getting off the elevated road every forty or fifty minutes."
Zhong Ziang frowned, stared at the watch with both eyes, and said solemnly: "That won't work, I'm in a hurry."
"Then we can only get out of the car and walk over. It's not far, only about ten or twenty minutes."
Zhong Ziang thought for a while, seeing that the hour hand was already pointing to eleven o'clock, he gritted his teeth and let's go!
At eleven fifteen, he arrived at the dessert house.
But he was told by the boss to make an appointment first, otherwise he would have to wait, and it would be his turn when the previous orders were finished.
"No, I'm in a hurry. Do you think it's okay? I'll increase the price, how about ten times?"
The boss glanced at him: "That won't work, there is always a first come, first served. Our family is famous for its reputation, so we can't let you break the rules."
"That one hundred times, one hundred times okay?"
The boss laughed angrily: "Young man, why are you so persistent? Go out and turn left, and there is a whole street of dessert shops. I don't think you are a regular customer. There is no reason why you should go to my place, right?"
"That won't work! I came here for your house. I took a taxi and walked. I must buy it today!"
"Okay, then go to the front desk and ask the young lady to make a number. Come in again when it's your turn. I'll make you whatever you want."
"No... I'm in a hurry! Really! I have to go back to Q University before 11:50, or my future girlfriend will be someone else's!" Zhong Ziang stood outside the mounting table, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously through the glass.
"Are you a student of University Q?"
Zhong Ziang shook his head: "My girlfriend is in Q University, no, future girlfriend."
"Didn't catch up?"
"Cough! I'm working hard!"
The boss was silent for a moment, "... I have a box of ready-made mango mille-feuille in the refrigerator, which is reserved for my daughter. She has gone to cram school. If you want it, I can give it to you first..."
"I want it! I want it now!" Zhong Ziang nodded quickly.
The corner of the boss's mouth twitched, he washed his hands, turned around, took it out of the refrigerator, packed it, and handed it to him.
"Thirty-five."
Zhong Ziang nodded: "Okay, then I will transfer you three thousand five..."
"No, where did you come from a wealthy young master? You are a fool with a lot of money? The original price is thirty-five. If you don't understand, I won't sell it to you."
In the end, Zhong Ziang transferred 35 yuan via WeChat, before leaving: "Thank you, brother!"
"Okay, okay, let's go, the girlfriend will be someone else's after a while."
Taking a taxi and rushing back to Q University from another road, Zhong Ziang had an insulated bucket in his left hand and a small dessert in his right, and finally stood in front of the A1 laboratory at 11:50.
Ding dong—
News from Lin Shumo came in, telling him that Ling Xuan was picking up takeaway and heading towards the laboratory.
The right time, place and people are all in place.
Zhong Ziang took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth, kept smiling, and then adjusted his standing posture, adjusting his posture from head to toe to the best condition.
Then, knock on the door.
Knock knock!
"You're ten early today—"
The door opened from the inside, and Jiang Fuyue appeared in front of her in a white lab coat.
Zhong Ziang's eyes lit up, "Hi!"
"Why are you?" Jiang Fuyue frowned.
"Why can't it be me?" Zhong Ziang was dissatisfied, and muttered, "Last time you refused to drink my soup, and it turned out to be cheaper than Lin Shumo, this time I personally delivered it, the sincerity is great! Can classmate Jiang give me some face?"
"How do you know I'm here?"
Zhong Ziang: "I asked someone."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the terrace, took out the thermal insulation bucket from the cloth bag, opened it, and pulled out the small compartments inside one by one, lined up one by one, and arranged them.
The action was so agile, I was afraid that Jiang Fuyue would regret it.
But the key point is that Jiang Fuyue didn't agree at all, so why did he "repent"
"Steamed red shrimp, cold sea cucumber, braised sea bass, Kung Pao chicken, can you eat all of these? Are you allergic to anything?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
"OK, then there is none." Zhong Ziang continued: "Stir-fried corn kernels, hot and sour potato shreds, and the most authentic Imperial Roast Duck. You have been busy with training during this time, so you must not have tried it yet. I brought The dough, sauce, and shredded green onion, wrapped together are delicious! If you don’t believe me, try it!”
Ling Xuan was carrying the takeaway, and just turned out of the stairwell when he saw this scene.
Swipe it, and the whole face is completely black.
Zhong Ziang caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and raised his eyebrows triumphantly.
There are often black faces, and I will come to your house today!
yo ho~