You are a soft bun, you have the final say.
Lin Jiage replied, "Yes."
After a pause, Lin Jiage continued, "Take a picture of the road and send it to me."
Shi Yao: "Okay, no problem."
After hanging up the phone, thirty seconds later, the photo taken by Shi Yao was sent over.
Lin Jiage ordered a row of restaurants that were open to the eye.
"..." In the eyes of a foodie, do you always see food? If he covered himself with snacks, would Ruan Baozi stare at him intently
Lin Jiage thought about it, and continued to zoom in on the photo, and finally saw a landmark building, and finally knew where Shi Yao was exactly.
To get to Shi Yao's place, you need to go through the school. Lin Jiage thought about it, and then called the driver at home and asked him to bring the car to the school gate and wait for him.
…
On the weekend, Shi Yao's place was pretty good, it wasn't the gathering place, and the road conditions were smooth. About twenty minutes later, Lin Jiage arrived in front of Shi Yao's little door.
Before he stopped the car, he caught Shi Yao's figure at a glance through the car window.
She was still in line, and there was only one person left in front of her.
Lin Jiage stopped the car on the side of the road, took his phone, got out of the car, and walked towards Shi Yao.
As soon as he stood beside her, he heard her soft and sweet voice to the cashier brother: "Two big cups of green milk, with a milk cap."
The cashier brother quickly placed the order for Shi Yao: "Forty yuan in total."
"Okay..." Shi Yao responded, and lowered her head to take out her wallet.
However, before she found her wallet, Lin Jiage had already taken a hundred-yuan bill from her pocket and handed it to the cashier brother: "Take mine."
Shi Yao froze for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Jiage: "Well, it's agreed, I'll treat you to milk tea..."
"It's okay..." Lin Jiage replied, took the change and slip from the money collector, and walked to the dining table next to him.
Shi Yao followed behind Lin Jiage.
Because it was only forty yuan, Shi Yao didn't argue with Lin Jiage, but she still said "thank you".
Lin Jiage didn't say a word, but his eyes frequently fell on Shi Yao's face, sizing up her expression quietly the whole time.
She looked no different from usual, her face was fair and clean with little makeup, and her eyes were as clear and clean as ever.
However, if you observe carefully, you can still see that the emotion between her brows and eyes is still a little depressed.
Was it still influenced by Liang Mumu
It seems to be normal... The truth is always easy to say, but difficult to do. They all say to get together and leave, and they say that if you can’t get it, you should not force it. When going to realize this principle, who can really not feel sad and sad for this
Some things, some people, still need time to smooth out...
After a while, the milk tea is ready.
Lin Jiage picked up the milk tea and got into the car with Shi Yao.
After Shi Yao fastened her seat belt, Lin Jiage drew a cup of milk tea, inserted the straw into it, and handed it to Shi Yao, "What do you want to eat?"
Shi Yao hugged the milk tea, said thank you, and then asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Lin Jiage: "I can do it."
After a pause, Lin Jiage added, "You have the final say on what you treat."
"Okay..." Shi Yao bit the straw, drank milk tea, checked the Internet for a while with her mobile phone, and then said, "How about we go eat Sichuan food?"