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

Jiang Jian wondered if she had read it wrong, and checked it carefully again. Guan Jia really didn't order a spicy dish, is it because she is embarrassed?Jiang Jian combined with his observation of Guan Jia today is really hard to make a judgment on this.

So he also ordered some dishes, and the waiter at the side seemed to have finished ordering, so he immediately walked over and said, "Excuse me, is this already finished?"

Jiang Jian handed the menu to the waiter, and the two of them didn't speak for a while, the noisy environment around them was isolated by a barrier.

Guan Jia's cup of milk tea was already empty, and he stared at the little pearls on the bottom that he hadn't sucked up with some pity, and there were still light milk stains on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Jian pushed the paper box in front of him and said with a smile: "I'll bring you a cup after we finish eating, and don't be reluctant to wipe the mouth."

When Guan Jia heard that he could take a cup home, his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled shyly at Jiang Jian, took out a piece of paper from the paper box, and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

Jiang Jian skillfully disassembled the two sets of bowls and chopsticks, poured some tea and filtered them one by one. Feeling Guan Jia's curious eyes, he wiped the table where the tea was accidentally splashed with a tissue and explained: "My mother Do it often, it will be more clean and hygienic."

Guan Jia nodded, but did not speak.

Although there are many people eating, the speed of serving food is not necessarily slow. After a while, the dishes are placed on the table, white and tender tofu with chopped green onion, green seasonal vegetables, small red pepper fried pork, Oil drenched eggplant, a three fresh mushroom soup.

Seeing that Guan Jia didn't move, Jiang Jian said warmly, "Aren't you hungry? This eggplant is not bad. You can try it. It's quite good for dinner."

Only then did Guan Jia pick up his chopsticks and start eating.

Jiang Jian is a very considerate person. From time to time, he would help Guan Jia pour water and pass papers, but he also found some problems.

Guan Jia ate very little, usually only vegetables and tofu, and only a few symbolic mouthfuls of rice.

The child didn't seem to have a lot of meat, and he ate so little food. Jiang Jian felt that it was too bad for his health, so he pushed the shredded pepper pork in front of Guan Jia and said, "The signboard of this store is not good. Do you want to try it?"

Guan Jia paused, then silently picked up a chopstick and ate it, feeling that it was a bit spicy, so he added another mouthful of rice.

Jiang Jian pushed the eggplant over again: "Many people have recommended this dish, try it?"

"Eating more meat is good for growing taller."

"This soup looks very fresh, you have a bowl and I have a bowl."

After the meal, Guan Jia was fed a lot of food by Jiang Jian with strange reasons. After drinking another bowl of soup, Guan Jia put the chopsticks on the table, obviously meaning that he didn't want to eat.

Jiang Jian saw that there was still more than half of his rice bowl left, and after thinking about it, he ordered another dish with his mobile phone.

Not long after, a waiter came over with a brown porcelain bowl, confirmed it with Jiang Jian, and placed it in front of Guan Jia.

The brown porcelain bowl was filled with a milky white condensate, and there were many floating yellow translucent beads on the floating liquid, and there was also a milky and sweet smell in the air.

The small yellow beads reminded Guan Jia of the milk tea he drank today, and there was a hint of joy and eagerness in his eyes.

"This is Popcorn Milk Pudding, a popular little dessert here."

Jiang Jian handed him the small spoon, wiped the corners of her mouth, and leaned back on the chair a little. Just now, she fed the child so frequently that she supported herself, but the child is really obedient. If you can It would be better to eat more, it is still too thin.

Guan Jia scooped up a small popping bead with a small spoon, which was crystal clear, and tentatively put the silver spoon into his mouth, it was cool and icy.

Crack, the thin layer is broken as soon as you bite, and the juice filled in it explodes at once, the sweet and sour feeling slides from the tip of the tongue to the side, Guan Jia feels that even the cheeks are sour, and digs another spoonful of milk pudding , the thick sweetness is wrapped with a little bit of sour, and the slightly wrinkled brows stretch out.

Seeing that he was eating happily with his head buried in his mouth, Jiang Jian couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes. The child seemed to be easy to raise.

After Guan Jia put down the spoon contentedly and raised her head, she realized that Jiang Jian, who was sitting across from him, had been silently watching him.His face turned red all of a sudden, and his eyes were so erratic that he didn't dare to look at Jiang Jian.

Jiang Jian poured him a cup of tea, put her hands on her chin and smiled at him, "Are you full? Do you want to go somewhere else?"

Guan Jia took a sip of tea, held it in his palm and shook his head at him, saying, "I'm full, I... I'm a little tired."

Jiang Jian nodded and called the waiter to pay the bill.Encountered a rush of people when leaving the store, Jiang Jian carefully protected Guan Jia and walked out, not seeing Guan Jia's surprised expression when she was protected.

The two of them walked towards the parking lot against the evening wind. The sky was a gentle orange, and the cool wind flipped Guan Jia's forehead hair up, revealing a smooth forehead.

"Sometimes when people leave, it doesn't necessarily mean the end." Jiang Jian helped him open the car door and let him get into the car with his head protected.

Guan Jia opened his eyes slightly. After a while, he realized that Jiang Jian was afraid that he wouldn't think about it. He fastened his seat belt and watched Jiang Jian drive the car silently.

"I...I'm just not used to it." Guan Jia opened the car window a little bit, relaxed her body and looked out the window, the breeze was blowing, the lights were passing by, and the figure was shaking, thinking, I'm really not used to it, not used to this new world.

"It's okay, take your time." Jiang Jian turned off the lights inside the car, turned on the music key, and the soft and low music sounded slowly, covering the inside of the car with a slight wind.

When Jiang Jian looked at Guan Jia again, she found that Guan Jia had fallen asleep with her head tilted on the chair.