The car parked in front of the sidewalk, and the countdown of the red light flashed, the window was halfway open, and there were noisy voices and low sounds outside.

His voice was low, but Xiang Ge heard it clearly.

She was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes drooped, and she apologized carefully: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Xingyan looked at her with his eyes down. The woman turned around slowly, turned her head honestly, raised her eyes to look at him, and lowered her face again, feeling a little aggrieved.

Zhou Xingyan was frustrated with no reason. The red light ended and the traffic began to slowly move forward.

He didn't say anything anymore, turned around and continued driving.

Xiang Ge stopped talking, looked out the car window with his head sideways, and was quiet for a while.

I kept thinking about what happened this morning.

Song Zhi probably didn't talk nonsense, but he just didn't explain.

So should she explain?

Dr. Zhou, the one I came here this morning was actually my boss. We had nothing, but we just had a pure relationship with paying and receiving wages.

What boss? Oh, I'm actually a model. I said before that the author was completely lying to you, just to have a reason to ask for your mobile phone number and then have a meal.

Xiang Ge thought for a long time and sighed.

What is this? Is it self-indulgent?

Maybe they are not curious about your relationship.

She supported her chin with her hands, imagining Zhou Xingyan looking at her indifferently and said, "What's up to me?"

He sighed again.

She didn't speak, silently suppressing all the way. The woman next to her sighed and bulged her mouth with annoyance. She seemed to be acting in a silent film for a while before she calmed down. The car drove out for a while. She suddenly said "eh" and turned her head to look at him: "Doctor Zhou, can you stop at the door of the shopping mall in front?"

Zhou Xingyan glanced at her and didn't ask what he was doing. The car slowed down and leaned against her.

The car parked on the side of the road around the corner, Xiang Ge untied his seat belt, and smiled at him: "Can you wait for me for a while? I'll be back soon."

She was even afraid that he would leave first, so she was ready to throw her bag in his car.

As a result, the man only looked at her and suddenly said, "Don't buy it for him."

Blinking at the song.

She really planned to choose a gift for Liang Shengxi. Since she was on her birthday today, she couldn't really go to have a meal empty-handed.

"But it feels not very good. Dr. Liang and I are not very familiar with each other."

Do you also know that you are not familiar with him?

Zhou Xingyan glanced at her indifferently, nodded, and said nothing more. He also untied the seat belt and unlocked the car door: "Let's go together."

He opened the door and got out of the car. Xiang Ge sat in the passenger seat, staring at the silhouette through the window with dark film pasted on it for a few seconds before he curled his lips and opened the door and went down.

At six o'clock in the evening, there were many people in the mall. Xiang Ge actually had no experience in giving men's things. He was afraid that Zhou Xingyan would be impatient. She quickly and aimlessly turned around the first floor and then her eyes fell on a fountain pen counter.

It is a niche Swiss pen brand with a low-key appearance and a moderate price. However, it is not cheap, so it turns to Ge and asks the person next to him: "Do you think it's okay to send a pen?"

Zhou Xingyan frowned and wanted to say, either you go to the underground supermarket to buy him a box of chewing gum.

He knew her for eight years, and the woman hadn't even given him a plastic bag.

He said "hmm" and walked over with his long legs: "Look at it."

The two of them walked in front of the counter, looked at Xiang Ge in the glass display cabinet, pointing his slender index finger to one of them, and asked him with his head tilted, "Is this one good-looking?"

Zhou Xingyan's eyes fell on her finger as she pointed.

The thin hands are white like green onion, with slender fingertips, and the clean nails appear a light pink.

He nodded and said "Yes".

She saw another one and moved her fingers, "This one looks good too."

Zhou Xingyan leaned against the counter and didn't say anything.

Xiang Ge was struggling for a while, and when the salesperson saw this, he took out all the two pieces for her. She held a pen in one hand and turned sideways to the person beside her, "Which one do you think looks good?"

She leaned forward with her upper body, leaning over slightly, tilting her head and opening him seriously, her eyes unblinking, and her eyelashes were clearly visible.

Zhou Xingyan's eyes were aside, and the Adam's apple moved slightly, "Everything is OK."

Xiang Ge was obviously not satisfied with this answer and curled his lips a little dissatisfied.

The salesperson next to him looked at their interaction and felt that the couple had outstanding temperament and appearance. When they stood there, they couldn't help but look at them for a few more times, making them look pleasing to the eye.

She glanced at Zhou Xingyan, pursed her lips and smiled at Xiang Ge: "As long as you choose, he will definitely think it looks good."

Xiang Ge was stunned for a moment and wanted to explain, but he felt that there was nothing to explain.

People didn't say misunderstood words like "your boyfriend".

But it seems that the words are not right no matter how you hear them.

She subconsciously looked up at Zhou Xingyan next to her and was hitting the sight he was looking at.

The man was just looking at her with his eyes down, and in a moment, he curled the corners of his lips.

The corners of the eyes bent for a moment, with a gentle curve and softened the dark eyes.

Xiang Ge was a little stunned.

He raised his hand, and took the opportunity to hold all the pens in her hand, put them on the counter, and said to the salesperson: "Well, they all look good, they should be filled with both."

The salesperson smiled and said flowers were coming.

As he said this, he pulled out his wallet and had to pay.

Xiang Ge said "ah" and raised his hand to hold his arm, "I'll pay."

Zhou Xingyan didn't look at her and directly pulled out a card from his wallet. "The prices of these two pens are different. I'll ask him to pick one later and keep the other one for myself." He raised his eyes, "You can give me the money then."

Xiang Ge looked at him with his head in his arms, and was about to say, "That other one will be given to you." His mouth opened, and then suddenly stopped.

What does it mean to pay back the money?

WeChat.

Although it is OK to send text messages, I don’t know if he often uses WeChat.

But this is not the point.

Xiang Ge licked the corner of his lower lip, looked up at him and smiled, his voice softly, "Okay."

The Japanese restaurant is not far from here, so it takes only ten minutes to walk over. Zhou Xingyan's car simply didn't drive, and the two of them walked over directly.

The store is not big, but it is exquisitely decorated and has a very flavorful taste. The ink blue curtains are printed with big white characters, and rows of sake bottles and wooden signs are on the wall.

Liang Shengxi and the others had arrived. They were in a single room on the second floor, separated by a wooden door, and there was a lot of laughter inside.

The two of them went up the second floor. Zhou Xingyan opened the wooden door, and the people sitting inside raised their heads together. Seeing him alone, everyone looked disappointed.

Xiang Ge poked his head out from behind the man and looked over, his long hair swaying as he moved: "Are we too late?"

As if the still scene was pressed for the play button, everyone smiled warmly again, and the oldest man who sat on the edge looked at her with a smile: "It's not too late, everyone just sat down."

The slightly fat man next to him answered: "Yes, yes, Dr. Zhou is driving a little faster."

Zhou Xingyan: “…”

The two of them sat down. Liang Sheng ordered food over there. Before the food was served, the wine came first.

Perhaps it was because Zhou Xingyan, a ten thousand-year-old iron tree, also brought girls to have dinner, which was so exciting that everyone was in a very high mood. Except for a few who had to drive, there was a small cup in front of everyone.

Zhou Xingyan went to the bathroom and asked Ge for a glass of plum wine soda, large chunks of clear ice, and water droplets hanging on the wall of the glass, which was cool, sweet and sour, and a faint smell of wine.

When Zhou Xingyan came back, she was inserting the straw into the cup. She was about to bite it down when he raised his hand and took it away.

Xiang Ge bit his mouth blankly, subconsciously turned his head, looking like "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xingyan's expression did not change much. He put his palms and fingers on the wall of the cup and felt the cold temperature on it, and directly sent it to Liang Shengxi next to him.

Xiang Ge was a little unresponsive and blinked, "I won't drive."

Zhou Xingyan said "yes", raised his chopsticks and picked up a foie gras and held sushi, "Have you taken the Chinese medicine I prescribed for you?"

Xiang Ge paused, remembering the time he ran far away to see a Chinese medicine doctor not long ago and suffered great shame.

She looked like she was choking and didn't say anything. Zhou Xingyan continued, "I won't go and see it anymore?"

"Also drink ice?"

"It seems you don't want to let yourself-"

Halfway through his speech, Xiang Ge was shocked, his eyes widened, afraid that his strange words such as "monsoon" would blurt out. Before his brain reacted, his arm was lifted first, and his fingers "pa" hit him on the mouth.

Men's lips are soft, slightly cool, and have a moist touch.

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

Xiang Ge reacted, curled his fingers and rubbed his lips with his fingertips. She didn't realize it too much, and she withdrew her hand, lowered her head, and apologized to him.

Zhou Xingyan didn't move, didn't speak, didn't express himself, just looked at her.
To be continued...