Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

Seeing that Cong Jian fell silent, Qin Zhu asked a question: "Why don't you turn around and have to talk to me with this posture of looking at the back? Is it because you are more handsome from this angle?"

Cong Jian explained helplessly: "It's because of politeness."

Qin Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and understood in seconds: "Oh...take it a little longer, I'm already healed."

Cong Jian stared at Qin Zhu's overcoat. It was long and thick, and it was tightly covered. Nothing was obvious, and nothing could be seen.

He is so calm, why on earth does he wear a jacket?

Cong Jian stared at it, a little worried: "Do you feel cold in such thick clothes?"

"Didn't you come to tidy up the house for the past two days? I'm wearing this one. It's thinner inside. It's convenient to take it off here and put on sportswear!" Qin Zhu pulled up the hem of his clothes and showed him the thickness, "I forgot to change today, It's kind of hot."

"Thanks for your hard work." Cong Jian didn't expect that he said "clean up" in this way, and he thought everything through, "My cousin and the others also said to come and see what is missing, what is redundant..."

"Come on, come and see! I'm sure there's nothing missing!" Qin Zhu said confidently, "I've been at home for many years, and I live in every aspect of life. I have all the water and electricity turned on, but I didn't buy natural gas. I only prepared a Induction cooker, electric pressure cooker, do you know how to use it, or buy one too?"

"Let's talk about it later." Having said that, Cong Jian simply asked him if he wanted it, "Give me what I should give first."

"For what?" Qin Zhu looked at Cong Jian blankly, shrunk back pretending to be pitiful, "key, key?"

Cong Jian couldn't help but turned around and bent down to pinch his "weak, innocent and annoying" face: "Bill, bill!"

"What kind of thing is that?" Qin Zhu shook his head to shake off his sluggish fingers, "I haven't seen it before, don't look for me, I don't know."

"Hurry up." Cong Jian guessed that he would be like this, and he had already settled the accounts openly and generously. If he didn't mention a word, he definitely didn't plan to ask for it. So what should I do, "How much did it cost?"

"How much does it cost for a few daily necessities, and you can save yourself two meals of hot pot meat." Qin Zhu didn't want to tell him, "Congratulate you on moving."

"The reason doesn't work, change to another." Cong Jian reminded, "We'll talk after we think about it."

"Well—I just want to buy something for my partner!" Qin Zhu spent all the money, and the free sweet talk came without opening his mouth, "You will not accept my intentions, right? It's too outlandish!"

"Okay." Cong Jian readily accepted, "Don't forget what you said."

Qin Zhu was taken aback, and then realized: "You did it on purpose!"

Cong Jian just smiled and didn't speak, she straightened up and ate her lunch.

"Hey!" Qin Zhu quickly stood up and chased after him, sat down on the chair next to him, and called out earnestly, "Cong—Jane—"

"What are you doing?" Cong Jian was pouring soup into the rice noodles, smiling at him, "acting like a baby?"

"No way." Qin Zhu didn't think he was being coquettish at all, "I'm just trying to stop the flamboyant behavior you're about to carry out."

"What pompous behavior?" Cong Jian thought, just taking the opportunity to find out what he didn't like, "Let's use an analogy."

Qin Zhu didn't understand either, so he made it up: "Seven-color fluorescent black roses or something."

The rice noodles Cong Jian just picked up with chopsticks fell back into the bowl: "What is it?"

"Is there a string of lanterns buried in the flowers?" Qin Zhu thought about it seriously, "There is no technical content, so don't spend money to buy it."

"It's probably not for sale." Cong Jian can really think that he has convinced him, "I don't know how to do it either, you have to do it yourself."

Qin Zhu got excited: "Why not? It's very simple. I'll give you a bunch later!"

Cong Jian took two bites, saw that he hadn't straightened out, and asked, "Which one of us is exaggerating now?"

"It's me." Qin Zhu recalled that he may have read too many plots in his novels, and came up with new ideas for "exaggeration", and the conception has been out of the market demand, "Is it an example, that is, don't Buy something flashy."

Cong Jian smiled and said, "Understood, don't waste money, save it to buy meat for you."

Qin Zhu remembered that he brought food with him almost every time he made an appointment, and quickly said, "Occasionally, occasionally, it's fine, you don't need to eat meat every day."

Cong Jian pushed the box containing the braised vegetables and asked him, "Eat something? Do you have chopsticks?"

"Ah, I forgot to bring you the chopsticks at home!" Qin Zhu got up and washed his hands, and held up the chopsticks to show him, "Look, how long are these chopsticks, as long as you."

the same length?Cong Jian's thoughts went astray subconsciously. Fortunately, she is not very good at talking, so she didn't say it out, otherwise she would be too aggressive, and she would say nothing when she just got close to someone.

"I saw it hanging there, a little higher than other chopsticks, and I remembered you. It's still black hahaha. The salesperson said that this kind of material will not get moldy in summer." Qin Zhu has long been used to Cong Jian sometimes It's fine if you don't answer, you won't interrupt your train of thought, and you can talk happily to yourself, "Try it? Do you want to change it?"

He brought it all over, how could Cong Jian not pick it up, brought it over and continued to eat, heard him running back to the kitchen again, and immediately looked up to see what he was tossing about.

Qin Zhu came out with a small plate, sat across from Cong Jian, took a piece of marinated tofu and dipped it into the plate to eat.

Cong Jian saw that he only dipped in marinated tofu and nothing else, so he asked, "What is this?"

"Pepper oil, his stewed tofu dipped in pepper oil—it's so delicious." Qin Zhu remembered that Cong Jian can't eat these now, so he quickly lowered his evaluation and explained, "I personally like peppercorns very much. It’s just oil, I bought it casually.”

"I don't like spicy food very much. Are you still afraid that I'll be greedy?" Cong Jian could tell from his appearance that this was not the case. Maybe it was also his favorite of the same category.

"Pepper oil is not spicy, just dip this tofu..." Qin Zhu only introduced half of the new way of eating, "Yes, it's not bad."

"I'm not greedy." Cong Jian felt that he couldn't help but swallow his words so pitifully, and really liked to hear him talk non-stop, so she said, "You talk about yourself."

"Hey, I personally don't like people who strongly recommend me not to eat." Qin Zhu complained, "Including advertisements, you don't know, every autumn I walk with my head down, not looking at those shop signs or anything. "

Cong Jian said that she was listening carefully: "Why?"

"Autumn is that season! Understand it for yourself, the one that gives me goosebumps when I say it." Qin Zhu reminded him, "It's all over the street!"

There are not so many people on the street, but Cong Jian guessed it, and if she wanted to say something, she asked first: "Then can I say it?"

Qin Zhu nodded solemnly: "Tell me, I'm mentally prepared."

Cong Jian guessed: "Crab?"

Qin Zhu stopped him exaggeratedly: "Don't mention that name!"

Seeing his reaction, Cong Jian understood: "Are you afraid to eat, or are you afraid?"

Qin Zhu asked back, "Aren't they all the same?"

Cong Jian thought he didn't like to mention it, so she didn't get to the bottom of it, she just asked, "Do you want to eat the peeled one?"

Qin Zhu is very principled when it comes to eating: "As long as you don't let me see it and don't emphasize it to me, it's fine. I will treat it as a delicious thing that I haven't seen before, and give it more respect."

Got it, I still love to eat, but I'm afraid to see it.Cong Jian silently wrote it down.

Seeing that he didn't ask, Qin Zhu became curious: "Why don't you ask me?"

"What's the point of asking?" Cong Jian didn't eat more, "Has someone else asked you?"

"Ask, you still invite me to try it? I like it!" Qin Zhu asked back, "Don't you think it's strange?"

There are a lot of weird things about him, but they are all equally cute. Cong Jian treats him equally: "I don't think so, I like it quite a bit."

"What do you like so much!" Qin Zhu was stunned by his sudden confession, "Are you even close? What... You said it so much that I feel amiable when I think about it."

"What are you thinking about when you're afraid." Cong Jian knew that he was always thinking about things, and after a while, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and then he was frightened, "Don't think about it, eat more."

"I'm full for lunch..." Qin Zhu felt like a baby in front of Cong Jian who had been gently stroked before being too scared, very heartwarming and super happy!

Is this the rush to be loved?

Cong Jian is good!

Qin Zhu imagined the possibility of kissing each other across the table, it's a bit wide and too difficult, and it's strange to go to kiss each other... Let's go, save it!

"Actually, what are you afraid of? The more people tell you, don't be afraid. The more you try, the more irritated you will be. I feel better if you don't." Qin Zhu decided to use boasting to top it off for the time being, "Don't worry, I'm just a child. Playing with others, being caught, being caught..."

Hey, that face has become hideous.

"You, you still have to say it." Cong Jian felt like sighing, put down her chopsticks and stretched out her hand towards him, "Did you get bullied? Where did you pinch it? Does it hurt?"

Qin Zhu immediately put his left hand into the palm of Cong Jian's. His fingers were firmly held by him, and he slowly pressed them lightly, feeling... a little hot: "Your hand is so hot, you don't have a wound infection and a fever?"

"Is it okay to think about it?" Cong Jian wanted to get up and go to hug Qin Zhu into his arms, but he was trying to save face. He probably said that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and he would be ruined if he insisted on proving it, "It's your hand too much." cold."

"Oh." Qin Zhu was quiet for two seconds, and murmured, "It's okay to be in pain, the key is that he always looks at me, saves my child and smashes it, it's terrible. That scene, later I dream at night, and that one is still locking eyes on me!"

Hearing this, Cong Jian wanted to carry him over across the table. She was in such a hurry and couldn't wait any longer. She shouldn't have hesitated just now!

"What are you doing?" Qin Zhu watched Cong Jian stand up, but the key point was that he still didn't let go, like in the comics, he picked up and went to the dance floor to spin around. It was strange for Coke, "What are you doing, have you finished eating? Give me back the cold , Your food is cold, and you can’t put it in the microwave, it’s so uncomfortable to eat it when it’s cold, eat it quickly, finish it.”

"Microwave oven?" Cong Jian didn't look carefully at the kitchen. Hearing what he said, he looked inside, microwave oven, induction cooker, health pot...

There is an electric kettle, how come there is a health pot?

Cong Jian didn't know the prices of these electrical appliances and knew that they couldn't be converted into meat in pots: "How much did you buy?"

"A lot?" Qin Zhu bought necessities based on his own experience, thinking that not everyone needs them, so he said, "Then you try to use them as much as possible, if you can't..."

"I don't think it's too much." Cong Jian walked around the table and leaned over to hold Qin Zhu in her arms, "It's because you are too thoughtful. You bought so many things, and even the money saved by sending express coupons was invested in it." Bar?"

"It's weird to use coupons for express delivery. You're talking about it for the second time! My senior also asked me the other day: Do you still have coupons for express delivery?" Qin Zhu couldn't figure it out, "I'll use it if I have one. Ordinary male college students—living expenses are quite ample, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Cong Jian is too much!Still trying to force a confession?The hug was so strong that he was dizzy, almost to be honest!

Although he has made a small fortune in financial management, the principal cannot be moved. At most, he can achieve the freedom of eating meat, which is a little far away from the freedom of electrical appliances.

It doesn't matter, the health pot is more important than the new computer.