What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

Jiang Jian was very good. Among all the people he met, there was no one who was better than Jiang Jian and who was closer to his rotten heart. What about men, as long as he wanted, Jiang Jian was his.

But Jiang Jian seems to like his obedient and shy appearance, but that's okay...

Guan Heng opened his eyes again, and the malice in his eyes dissipated completely. When Jiang Jian looked at him, he could only see the soft light of the lantern and the slight gleam in Guan Heng's clear eyes when he looked at him. Shy smile.

Jiang Jian couldn't help feeling pity and throbbing in her heart.

"Is it cold?" Jiang Jian grabbed his hand and felt a burst of coldness. He frowned his beautiful eyebrows. The kid seemed to be very weak, and he listed a series of health-preserving nutrition dishes and health-preserving thick soup in his head.

The red lanterns on the covered bridge are swaying with the wind, and there are strings of small wind chimes hanging in the pavilion on the rockery, jingling and swinging.

Guan Heng let him wrap his cold fingers with warm palms without moving, tilted his head and bent his eyes at him.

A gust of wind blew over, blowing Guan Heng's soft hair onto his face, Guan Heng subconsciously closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Jian freed one hand and gently pushed back the hair on his forehead.

The man's fingers fiddled with his face, Guan Heng didn't open his eyes, his breathing slowed down consciously, but his heart beat uncontrollably fast, he could feel Jiang Jian's hot eyes sweeping over his forehead and eyes inch by inch, The bridge of the nose, the lips.

Jiang Jian's fingers did not leave his cheeks after removing the hair on his face, but slowly slid across his face. The fingertips were on Guan Heng's delicate skin, and a white spot was floating on the whiteness reflected by the light. Layers of red light are intoxicating.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps from far and near, and the heels of the shoes stepped on the wooden bridge and made a crisp sound.

Guan Heng felt a little annoyed at being disturbed, but he didn't show it on his face. He slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Jian with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Jian didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught at all, but calmly put down her hands and looked at the person who was walking.

A woman with a pretty face and a slender figure walked over. She lightly parted her red lips and said to the two: "Mr. Jiang, our boss is here to invite you."

Jiang Jian was a little surprised. He remembered that the owner of this store should be out these days, but he didn't expect to come back today.

He nodded to the woman, and the woman turned around with a smile and led the way.

Jiang Jian's hand, which was wrapping Guan Heng's fingers, twirled lightly, and the two people's hands appeared to be in a state of holding each other.

Jiang Jian turned sideways and reminded in a warm voice: "Pay attention to your feet."

Guan Heng grasped his hand tightly and nodded.

Passing through the covered bridge pavilion, the flowing water introduced made a rushing sound.

Guan Heng didn't feel uncomfortable walking in this style of place, the old house used to have such a layout.

Soon, the three of them came to an attic named Babao Linglong Building. It had three floors and each floor was decorated with lanterns.

The woman stopped at the door, and gestured to Jiang Jian with a smile: "The boss is inside."

Jiang Jian hummed, and pulled Guan Heng into the room.

Although the appearance of this building is very retro, the internal facilities are modern. There are some tea sets, tables and chairs on the first floor, which seem to be used for receiving guests, but Jiang Jian did not stay here, but directly took the Guan Heng reached the second floor.

Guan Heng took a closer look, and seeing Jiang Jian so proficiently going up to the second floor, he knew that he must have a good relationship with the boss here.

A modern password door was installed at the corridor entrance on the second floor, and Jiang Jian pressed the doorbell.

Soon the door was opened from the inside, and a thin young man appeared in front of the door.

"Ah Jian, here we come." The young man's voice was a little hoarse, but pleasant.

Jiang Jian greeted the young man, then led Guan Heng into the room.

The room is bright and spacious. A large-screen TV is mounted on the wall. Facing it is a large sofa, a transparent coffee table, and even a bar. There is a shoe cabinet at the entrance, which is antique but full of modernity. feel.

"This is Guan Jia." Jiang Jian didn't introduce too much, but he didn't let go of his hand.Then he said to Guan Heng: "This is the owner of this teahouse, Bai Zhuting, you can call him Boss Bai."

Guan Heng walked in and saw the young man's appearance clearly, white jade-like skin, peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his thin light-colored lips were slightly raised. Temperament to cover up.

"Hello." Guan Heng smiled shyly at him.

"Hello, come in." Bai Zhuting returned a smile, saw the two of them walking in holding hands without saying anything, turned around and walked to the bar, and asked, "What would you like to drink, kid?"

"Sweet juice." Jiang Jian said instead of him, pulling him to sit down.

Bai Zhuting thought for a while, made a pot of sour plum juice, and served some food on the side plate to the coffee table.

I found three brown porcelain cups from the cabinet next to them and put them on them. I poured plum juice and said, "I made this myself. It tastes sweet. You can try it."

Jiang Jian took the cup and put it in front of Guan Jia.

He took the glass for himself and asked: "I remember you said that the return date is not so early?"

Bai Zhuting, who was about to drink sour plum juice, paused his hand, and replied nonchalantly: "He's nothing serious, so I'll be back first." Then he changed the subject and asked Guan Heng: Is this good to drink? "

Guan Heng held the ceramic cup and nodded: "It's delicious, quite sweet."

Seeing his obedient nodding, Bai Zhuting couldn't help smiling.

Several people chatted for a while, Guan Heng didn't talk much, just sipped the sweet sour plum soup and listened to the two of them chatting.

After a while, Guan Heng felt a little tired, so he blushed and asked Bai Zhuting where the toilet was, and Bai Zhuting pointed it out to him with a smile.

As soon as Guan Heng left, the atmosphere between the two slowly calmed down.

Bai Zhuting's slender fingers slowly slid across the cup: "Guan Jia is the blind date you said your aunt found for you?"

Jiang Jian nodded: "Yes."

"You have feelings for him." Bai Zhuting used an affirmative tone, and he said with a smile: "I can feel that he likes you too."

Jiang Jian took a sip of sour plum juice, and there was a sweet and sour taste in her mouth:

"Maybe he only sees me as a big brother, you know, kids who grow up in that environment are very insecure."

Bai Zhuting nodded, and when he was about to say something, he heard Jiang Jian say:

"I'm still not sure about this feeling, and it's not necessarily a good thing for him to meet someone like me."

The author has something to say: Please blush: You must work hard to update it every day!It's spring recently, and the cloudy weather is easy to cause spring sleepiness!I really want to sleep every day