Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Entering the hot pot restaurant, Xie Qiyan originally wanted a private room but was rejected by Wen Ling.

Xie Qi Yan looked at her in confusion.

"Don't you dislike crowds?"

Wen Ling coughed uncomfortably.

“It’s quite lively sometimes when there are a lot of people.”

He didn't understand but showed respect. Even so, Xie Qi Yan still chose a corner against the wall to prevent Wen Ling from feeling uncomfortable.

In fact, Wen Ling also has some little thoughts in this.

She has been lazy since she was a child and is too lazy to deal with interpersonal relationships. She basically has a perfunctory mentality with both teachers and classmates, so they can only be said to be acquaintances. They can say a few words when they meet, but that's all.

This kind of life is dull and boring, but it also saves a lot of trouble. When she went to college, because she lived in a dormitory and lived in a group, Wen Ling was forced to communicate with her roommates every day, and slowly they developed some feelings for each other.

Eating hotpot alone is always lonely and cold. She went out to eat hotpot with her roommates once or twice in college. The overall experience was pretty good, and it made her feel like she was part of this world.

It was then that Wen Ling realized that she actually needed some fun occasionally.

Eating hot pot with Xie Qiyan was a different kind of excitement, and there was also an inexplicable sense of belonging and comfort. Because from beginning to end, all she had to do was eat.

Not really. Wen Ling only interjected when choosing the soup base because Xie Qi Yan couldn't eat spicy food.

"Our little fairy Wen is quite caring."

The deep voice was mixed with a hint of praise, and Wen Ling raised her chin proudly.

Wen Ling can eat spicy food and she likes spicy food. The dishes ordered by Xie Qi Yan were all her favorites. Wen Ling just focused on eating, and when the drink in her cup ran out, Xie Qi Yan would refill it for her.

Really just eat.

Both of them are very good-looking, and people around them would look at them from time to time.

If it were in the past, Wen Ling might have felt uncomfortable, but now, perhaps because Xie Qi Yan was by her side, she felt very safe and could let go of everything and just concentrate on enjoying the delicious food at the moment. He would stand in front to solve any problems.

The comfort of being wrapped in a full sense of security made Wen Ling feel a little intoxicated. In the past, when her roommates had boyfriends, they would always break up with the next one immediately.

She couldn't understand Wen Ling.

What's the point of two people being sticky all day long? When eating, they have to consider one person's taste, and when making decisions, they have to consider the other person's opinion. What's the point? They will also quarrel from time to time.

At that time, her roommates in the dormitory urged her to find a boyfriend, but she was very resistant.

But if this person is Xie Qiyan, Wen Ling is not only not resisting, but actually looking forward to it. Is this what it feels like to like someone? You look forward to a life together.

At this moment, the noises around my ears seem to sound beautiful, and are full of the warmth of everyday life.

It turns out that she also likes the hustle and bustle.

"Look at the boyfriend, he's pouring water, picking up food, taking care of his girlfriend the whole time, and all you know is that you're trying to steal the meat from me."

The dissatisfied voices of the girls at the opposite table came over, and Wen Ling choked on a mouthful of beef and started coughing violently due to the spiciness.

Tears were about to come out, so I quickly picked up the cup next to me and drank it in big gulps.

The sound from the side continued to come.

"How can you compare with them? Look at how fat you are, and you still have the nerve to eat meat. You alone can be as strong as three girls."

The thing girls hate most is being ridiculed for their weight, let alone their boyfriend. Wen Ling looked over curiously while sipping her iced drink.

Unexpectedly, the girl was not very angry. She just took a big bite of meat and looked at the man.

"You're still talking about me. How much do you weigh now? You're so fat that you look like a pig."

After that, the two began fighting over the meat in the pot again, neither willing to give in. Wen Ling could see some tenderness in their relationship. Everyone is different, and there's no single standard way for every couple to get along.

"Brother, I think your girlfriend is too thin. She should eat more and gain some weight."

Wen Ling was in a daze for a while, and somehow the topic turned to her again. Xie Qi Yan curled his lips and chuckled, picking up the dishes and putting them into the small bowl in front of Wen Ling.

He nodded in agreement.

"Well, I need to eat more."

There was a smile in her clear eyes, and Wen Ling always felt that they were full of mockery. She coughed, and the rising mist obscured Wen Ling's eyes. Her cheeks, which were already red from eating spicy food, were no longer redder.

After dinner, Wen Ling started to bother Xie Qiyan again, saying that she was too full and couldn't walk, so she wanted to go to the movies.

Xie Qiyan asked to book the entire place, but she refused.

"Wen Ling, you're acting strangely today, aren't you? Don't you usually hate being in crowded places?"

Xie Qi Yan handed her the milk tea he had just bought, and his gaze was inquiring, but Wen Ling was in a good mood.

"I just want to watch it with you."

Xie Qiyan wanted to ask what the logical connection was between watching a movie with him and watching it in a crowded place.

But seeing Wen Ling looking up at him with such dependence on her face, Xie Qiyan was speechless.

He had a feeling that Wen Ling was a little abnormal today, but when had she ever been so soft in front of him? Every word and every look she said seemed like she was acting coquettishly.

How could he possibly withstand it? Even if she asked for the stars in the sky, he would find a way to pick them for her.

There are many popular movies recently, but Wen Ling chose a thriller.

Xie Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Are you sure you want to watch this? Don't cry to me if you get scared later."

Wen Ling was absolutely certain. She had never seen a horror movie, and being with Xie Qiyan in broad daylight was nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, let's go then."

Xie Qi Yan had no objection. After all, she had chosen them, so she had to read them carefully no matter what.

Facts proved that Wen Ling was still too confident in her courage. Thirty minutes into the movie, Wen Ling couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself on Xie Qi Yan. It didn't matter if she got slapped in the face or something, she just held Xie Qi Yan's big hand tightly with one hand.

Of course, Xie Qiyan agreed to accept all the benefits.

Suddenly he realized that the movie Wen Ling chose was quite good. He ate a mouthful of popcorn and fed one to Wen Ling who was snuggling in his arms.

But Wen Ling was obviously not in the mood to eat. She was a typical person who loved both eating and watching. Once the scary scenes appeared, she buried herself in Xie Qiyan's arms. It was difficult for her to watch the whole movie.

When they came out, Wen Ling's hand was still tightly holding Xie Qiyan's big hand.

Feeling the lights inside the mall and seeing people shopping in groups of three or four, Wen Ling finally felt relieved.

Xie Qiyan raised their tightly clasped hands and waved them in front of Wen Ling.

His eyelids were slightly raised, his expression was teasing, and his voice was a little out of tune.

"Wen Ling, I have reason to suspect that you chose this film on purpose to take advantage of me."

Wen Ling immediately forgot the terrifying scene in the movie and loosened her grip, but the other person held her hand tightly and she couldn't break free.

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

Wen Ling lowered her head uncomfortably and touched her ear with her other hand. The sound was unclear.