Qin Shaocheng bowed his head and replied to the message without speaking.
Jiang Yishan probed his head and stared at Qin Shaocheng's cell phone. The other party was chatting with Qin Shaocheng, and what he said were boring and meaningless greetings. Jiang Yishan was so jealous that she could send messages and talk to Qin Shaocheng.
If it was still the past, Jiang Yishan would have knocked out Qin Shaocheng's phone long ago. He always hopes that Qin Shaocheng's attention will be on himself, he likes Qin Shaocheng pinching his nose and laughing at him, coaxing him, and hugging him.
Instead of just watching dryly from the side like now.
Jiang Yishan pursed her lips, lowered her head and thought for a while and said, "I'll make eggplant braised pork rice at noon, okay?"
Qin Shaocheng's fingers paused for a moment before continuing to type back the message.
"There is still unfinished stewed beef in the refrigerator. The eggplant can be cooked with the bone broth in the pot, as well as the green vegetables. Let the poached eggs be braised in soy sauce."
When Jiang Yishan spoke, his tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness. He knew that Qin Shaocheng liked to eat this the most.
After all, he is the young master of a rich family, and he can't burn his mouth. After coming to City A, Jiang Yishan cooks. Jiang Yishan knows his taste very well. Only Jiang Yishan knows how much soy sauce and sugar should be put in the braised fried eggs that Qin Shaocheng likes best.
Qin Shaocheng still has a lot of things he likes, for example, he likes to stay in bed at home on rest days, for example, he likes to roll on the bed with Jiang Yishan in his arms on a certain idle afternoon, kissing every inch of his body, and getting into him when he is unbearably hot.
Thinking of the lingering love in the past, Jiang Yishan felt a little ready to move again. He lightly rested his chin on Qin Shaocheng's shoulder, stared at the other side's face, and whispered, "Can I kiss you?"
The former Qin Shaocheng had already held him in his arms and kissed him tenderly when he heard him acting like a baby.
Jiang Yishan waited eagerly.
Qin Shaocheng directly pushed him away and stood up from the sofa where he was sitting.
Jiang Yishan raised his head: "Where are you going?" Seeing Qin Shaocheng walking towards the door, he immediately stopped in front of him: "Don't go. Didn't you all agree? Not to go."
Qin Shaocheng looked at him with indifferent eyes: "When did I agree?"
Jiang Yishan's previous self-confidence was gone, he whispered: "If you think I'm annoying, I won't talk anymore, can I go to another room and stay? Don't go."
Qin Shaocheng lowered his head to change his shoes, and Jiang Yishan took the first step to hold the key on the shoe cabinet in his hand.
Qin Shaocheng stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
Jiang Yishan subconsciously put the key behind his back: "Don't leave, okay?"
He was going to cry again, and he was going to pretend to be pitiful again. Qin Shaocheng angrily kicked towards the door. The thunderous noise made Jiang Yishan pale in fright, he had never seen Qin Shaocheng so fierce.
"Give me the key." Qin Shaocheng said again.
Jiang Yishan didn't even dare to look at Qin Shaocheng's anger. He asked softly, "do you have something to do when you go out? Can you take me with you?"
Qin Shaocheng stepped forward and grabbed his arm to grab the key.
"You will come back, right?" Jiang Yishan restrained the idea of forcing him to stay, he raised his voice and said, "I will be obedient when you come back, and I won't bother you if I don't talk. Really."
He added: "You don't want mine, but please don't leave at this time." Not when he has nothing.
Qin Shaocheng, who wanted to plug his ears, slammed the door of the room hard to vent his anger.
At half past eight in the morning, the streets on the second day of the Lunar New Year were empty.
Qin Shaocheng first went to the supermarket to buy a batch of fruit gift boxes, and Wei Feng, who arrived late, had a round with him at the entrance of the supermarket. Wei Feng yawned, took out the cigarette case and handed Qin Shaocheng a cigarette: "Happy New Year, here's one."
"No more." Qin Shaocheng waved his hand.
Wei Feng glanced at Qin Shaocheng, and pointed to his ear.
Qin Shaocheng raised his hand and touched a scabbed scratch, which should have been scratched out by Jiang Yishan's excitement on the first night. Thinking of the sex in the morning, he was suddenly depressed, and said to Wei Feng: "Give me cigarettes."
The two stood at the entrance of the supermarket, smoking while waiting for the staff in the supermarket to load the fruit gift box into Qin Shaocheng's car.
Wei Feng cleared his throat: "Jiang Yishan called me just now and asked where you were going today. I said I didn't know."
Qin Shaocheng lowered his head and smoked without speaking.
"Forget it, let's go to Zeng Pingping's house." Wei Feng flipped through his phone, "I also called her in the morning."
Qin Shaocheng had smoked a cigarette, twisted the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to him: "Let's go."
Since the two of them started the company, every year on the second day of the new year, they would like to pay New Year's greetings to several executives who live in the local area. Zeng Pingping is the only female supervisor. In previous years, she was used to going to her place first. If it was later to pay New Year's greetings, it wouldn't look good if a group of young men came to her house for the New Year. Wei Feng also deliberately replaced the two cigarettes with bird's nest.
Coming out of Zeng Pingping's house, Wei Feng teased Zeng Pingping with a smile: "Miss sister, do you want to take the Cayenne or the Aurora?"
Zeng Pingping glared at Wei Feng, and ran to Qin Shaosheng: "Brother Sheng, I'll take your car."
Qin Shaocheng opened the car door for her.
on the way. Zeng Pingping saw the scratches under Qin Shaocheng's ears, she didn't think about it that much, after all Qin Shaocheng had no one around him these few years, otherwise she wouldn't have chased after him knowing that he was boring.
She smiled and asked, "Did brother Cheng get caught by a kitten?"
Qin Shaocheng thought for a while and said, "No."
Zeng Pingping's smile couldn't stop at once, she comforted herself that maybe she was accidentally disturbed by something else, she saw Qin Shaocheng's mobile phone on the central control navigation kept vibrating, she sneaked a glance.
Seeing her staring at the phone, Qin Shaocheng reached out and turned the phone over. But Zeng Pingping still saw the small shirt on the head of the message, and her face turned pale. She heard that Wei Feng said after drinking too much that Qin Shaocheng's ex's name had the word Shan in it.
Zeng Pingping stared at the black phone case and mustered up her courage: "I heard from Boss Wei that you are going to City B after the next year. I..."
"Sorry for interrupting you." Qin Shaocheng looked straight ahead and said, "I think Wei Feng should have told you about my sexual orientation."
Zeng Pingping smiled awkwardly: "Yes."
"I'm sorry." Qin Shaocheng said nothing more.
When they left the second house to go to the house of the next supervisor, Zeng Pingping took Wei Feng's car instead.
Finally, before dinner time, I went to all the supervisors to pay New Year's greetings, and a group of people drove to the hot pot restaurant to gather for a table.
Someone at the table proposed to play mahjong in the afternoon. Wei Feng was so excited that he wanted to drop his chopsticks and immediately join the cause of building the Great Wall of the motherland. Qin Shaocheng declined. Several people talked one after another to persuade Qin Shaocheng to leave in the coming year, so why not just let it go.
Qin Shaocheng had no choice but to say, "I'm not very good at playing mahjong."
"Just wait for your words!"
"Not much! Just call 100! Boss Qin, look at it!"
Everyone laughed together. They decided to go to Qin Shaocheng's house to rub hemp in the afternoon.
Wei Feng hurriedly stopped him: "What are you doing at his house? It's so broken and small. I'll take you to the chess and card room. It's very good."
"Isn't there no one in Boss Qin's house? It just so happens that there are so many of us and we can help him pack up. After the New Year, the landlord doesn't want you to remove the things before returning the deposit?"
"I want you to worry about it." Wei Feng smiled, "Is this kind of thing a problem if it can be done with money?"
In the afternoon, he was dragged to the chess and card room.
Qin Shaocheng couldn't play this game, he just felt very dizzy after playing all afternoon. When he was looking for an excuse to go to the balcony to get some fresh air, Zeng Pingping came out with him with a cup of fruit tea.
"Sorry for smoking a cigarette." Qin Shaocheng lit a cigarette and took half a step back.
Holding the water glass, Zeng Pingping was a little at a loss: "I was the one who was abrupt in the car before."
"It's not your fault." Qin Shaocheng said politely.
Zeng Pingping wanted to ask Qin Shaocheng about his private affairs, but she felt a little reconciled, not reconciled to losing to the sex, and not reconciled to Qin Shaocheng being someone who couldn't forget his ex. She always felt that such an excellent person as Qin Shaosheng deserved better, instead of being bound by the past. But she didn't have any qualifications, and she didn't say a word after all.
Qin Shaocheng finished smoking in silence and entered the room.