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Jiang Jingying's face was calm, and the foot close to Wei Bi was gently raised, and she stepped on her instep with the tip of her foot——

At the same time, the back of the hand that was pressed by Wei Chen naturally pulled away, held the glass of water filled by the other party, nodded slightly towards her, and said: "Thank you."

Wei Bi gasped silently. Although it didn't hurt so much from being stepped on, he still obediently moved his troublesome foot away, put his legs together, back straight, and assumed an extremely obedient sitting posture, only holding the menu vertically. He got up, covered his face and at the same time secretly accused her with his eyes, flattened his mouth, and pretended to be wronged.

Wei Chen didn't know what happened on the other side, he just stared down at his hand that touched Jiang Jingying just now, his fingertips curled up, recalling the warm touch left in the palm.

Secretly clenching his palms, he folded his palms together, as if he could hide the warmth of the other party for a little longer. Wei Chen slightly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jingying's side face. Such gentleness, but when she lowered her eyebrows and raised her eyes, she seemed a bit unattainable.

Wei Chen originally thought he was confident enough, but after seeing Jiang Jingying, he suddenly felt a little trembling, as if he was facing an abyss.

Jiang Jingying held the teacup to drink water without squinting, her strength in her hand was steady, but she didn't see a half circle of ripples in the teacup. She stared at the water and shook her head in her heart:

Why does it seem like I'm getting more and more proficient at dealing with such a bad scene?

delusional...

Must be an illusion.

Jiang Jingying silently recited the core values ​​of socialism several times in her heart, took a sip of the cold tea in the cup, and then put the cup back on the table.

Wei Bi, who was trying to tease her next to her, failed to achieve her goal of declaring her sovereignty in front of the children. She just pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction, and moved left and right on the chair. Spend a second alone with that brat.

She wanted to do something more, but she couldn't hold back after all, approached Jiang Jingying and whispered:

"I'm going to the bathroom."

There was a lot of reluctance in his tone.

Jiang Jingying looked at her with a little surprise, and expressed her doubts with her eyes:

You don't need to report to yourself about going to the toilet, right?

Wei Bi: "..."

She suddenly felt that her body was so disappointing!

She bulged her cheeks, glanced at Wei Chen who looked down at the menu on the other side as if discouraged, then looked back at Jiang Jingying, raised her eyebrows and reminded her with her gaze:

Remember what you said, you only like me.

Jiang Jingying felt a little helpless in her usually cold eyes when she met her emotions. What else could she do with Wei Chen in public?

Wei Bi hummed a tune that only he could hear, raised his hand and pressed the black ribbon on the hem of his jacket to the inside, got up and went to the bathroom in the distance.

Jiang Jingying and Wei Chen were left at the dining table.

Wei Chen didn't speak at first, but silently helped Jiang Jingying rinse her bowls and chopsticks with hot water, and then put the paper towels on the table next to her, worrying that she might not be able to reach them later.

Jiang Jingying wanted to stop her: "I can do it myself."

Wei Chen was happy to do these little things for her. When he looked up at her, his eyes were covered with twinkling little stars. He shook his head at her, raised his elbow to avoid her taking over, and whispered:

"It's okay, I, I really like washing the dishes."

Jiang Jingying almost laughed out loud.

Emotions surfaced in the eyes, and then slowly diluted and lightened.

At this time, the waiter not far away came, put down the first dish gently, smiled and said "please take it slowly", and then backed away.

This restaurant serves Vietnamese cuisine, with a sweet and spicy taste. It may be a bit of a taste for people who love spicy food, but it is indeed a small challenge for those who cannot eat spicy food at all.

Jiang Jingying didn't eat spicy food before, but she gradually accepted it, and now she can taste the characteristics of this cuisine.

The first dish was Phnom Penh rice noodles. Wei Chen quickly divided some into bowls for her, and then added more for himself. After sending a chopstick to his mouth, he turned his head and asked Jiang Jingying:

"Sister, this hor fun seems a bit spicy, why don't you eat less."

Jiang Jingying responded casually: "It's okay."

Wei Chen slowed down his meal speed, watched her out of the corner of his eye, thought for a while, asked the waiter for a glass of ice water, and sneaked towards Jiang Jingying.

Jiang Jingying stared at the glass of ice water, her eyes fixed.

It's been a long time since anyone handed her ice water when she ate spicy food.

That was when I was studying with Wei Chenbi——

One weekend, the other party didn't know that she couldn't taste spicy food, so he took her from the city library to a nearby Hunan restaurant. Jiang Jingying didn't say that she couldn't eat it, thinking that she should be able to accept it if it was slightly spicy.

Unexpectedly, the Hunan restaurant was exceptionally authentic, with hot pots and spicy peppers, and her chopsticks trembled slightly every time she served a dish.

After finally mustering up the courage to take the first bite, her throat was choked hard. Jiang Jingying's face turned red from coughing, and she kept pouring water, which made Wei Chenbi stunned.

"You can't eat spicy food?"

Jiang Jingying hid her embarrassment with her flushed face, looked at her nonchalantly, worried that if she said she couldn't walk in, it would be too disappointing, so she picked up the chopsticks without saying a word, wanting to continue to add food, Only use the somewhat hoarse tail tune to answer slowly:

"...No, it's okay."

Unexpectedly, Wei Chenbi directly held down her chopsticks, called the waiter over, and asked if the kitchen had started cooking the dishes that hadn't been served yet, and returned the uncooked ones, and then added two or three non-spicy dishes, Sit down and look around, and pour her a glass of ice water.

"Sorry, I didn't notice that you don't eat spicy food. If you don't mind, why don't you rinse it with ice water before eating?"

Later, when eating spicy food in a restaurant, she always has a glass of ice water at hand.

……

"Sister Jing, try it?"

Jiang Jingying looked back, and saw two tender red shrimps in her bowl. It turned out that Wei Chen peeled off a new plate of shrimps and put them on her plate when she was distracted.

With helplessness in her eyes, she turned her head and told the children in a slow voice: "Just eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

Wei Chen smiled, and answered the same way: "I just like peeling shrimp shells."

How could Jiang Jingying believe this kind of nonsense, she raised her eyebrows immediately.

Wei Chen couldn't last three seconds under her gaze, paused, and finished his words in a low voice: "I... just like to do these things for you."

She spoke sincerely, and the blaze revealed in her words was better than the scorching sun at noon. It was the most sincere and unreserved emotion in this year.

It made Jiang Jingying suddenly think that she had returned to the summer many years ago.

When they were just together.

At that time, Wei Chenbi also handed over such a wholehearted love.

Intense, scorching, and hot, the heart trembles.

"Does my sister not like it?" Wei Chen quietly looked at her expression, as if he wanted to find traces of her emotions from her every move, for fear that he might be wrong.

Jiang Jingying sighed in her heart.

After a long time, I heard myself say: "... I like it."

The voice is difficult, as if he is not used to expressing his emotions directly, but he is trying to overcome it.

It seems to have traveled through time far away, going back to many years ago, trying to make up for every point of response that was missed——

"Jiang Jingying, do you like this?" the excited voice asked her.

At that time, she was always silent, but thinking about it now, she should say "like" without hesitation.

Wei Chen in front of him smiled with crooked eyebrows and a contented look.

……

Until Wei Bi returned to his seat, he asked Jiang Jingying curiously: "What were you talking about just now, and you are in such a good mood?"

A little doubt appeared in Jiang Jingying's eyes: Is he in a good mood?

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Wei Chen, Wei Chen didn't know what she was thinking, and smiled at her as usual, Jiang Jingying could only look back at Wei Bi, looking puzzled.

Wei Bi noticed that the kid was also in a good mood, and even peeled the shrimp shells for Jiang Jingying, his heart sank, and he secretly guessed what happened just now.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he gave up, and turned to Jiang Jingying to gesture to the boy at the next table who was serving food for his partner, and hinted at her in a very meaningful way:

"Hey, I wish I had a partner, so that someone can peel the shrimp for me."

Jiang Jingying stopped chopsticks.

Wei Chen next to him heard it, and subconsciously looked at the shrimp he had piled up on Jiang Jingying's plate.

She has a guilty conscience that she wants to be seen by the relatives of the other party.

So the next moment, Wei Chen put a clean shrimp meat on Wei Bi's plate with his chopsticks, and said carefully, "Can I peel it?"

Wei Bi: "..."

Jiang Jingying: "..."

puff.

She was trying to hold back a laugh.

I even think this idea is very good.

Wei Bi was also taken aback, and the troublesome factors in his body instantly subsided. Looking at the shrimp meat on the plate, it was neither good to eat nor not to eat. In the end, he could only suffocate himself.

Jiang Jingying finally enjoyed a dinner safely.

……

Four 10 minutes later.

The three checked out and left, drove back to the community, got on the elevator and came out to part. Wei Bi and Jiang Jingying walked to her house, and Wei Chen headed towards his own house on the other side.

As soon as he unlocked the door and entered the house, Wei Bi pressed the person on the door with his backhand, leaned on him, and gnashed his teeth and asked in Jiang Jingying's ear:

"Still laughing? Is it so funny?"

Jiang Jingying shook her shoulders, turned her head, barely flattened the corners of her lips, and said, "...No."

Wei Bi snorted and said, "You're done, you offended me."

"Jiang Xiaoying, you are going to die tonight—"

Jiang Jingying heard her yelling, and was trying to make her more serious when she suddenly heard the sound of an electrical trip.

The next moment, the room was dark.

At the same time, they can't even see the people who are close at hand.

"The power went out?" Wei Bi asked her.

Jiang Jingying raised her right hand to push her away, touched her mobile phone with her left hand, and answered, "It seems to be... I'll go take a look outside."

Wei Bi pressed her back against the door with strength, and asked her with a smile, "What's the hurry?"

As he said that, the man leaned over, and his warm breath fell on Jiang Jingying's mouth and nose.

There is endless ambiguity in the darkness.

Jiang Jingying unconsciously stood on tiptoe and pressed against the door panel, as if worried about being drawn into this involuntary vortex.

Just when Wei Bi was about to post it——

"Dong Dong".

There was a knock on the door behind Jiang Jingying.

"Who?" she asked aloud.

"Sister, it's me, Wei Chen." The person outside the door replied.

Wei Bi: "..."

She kissed regardless, and whispered to Jiang Jingying: "Don't talk to her, I'll talk about it after I finish kissing."

Jiang Jingying: "You—"

……

After half a minute.

Wei Bi's dark complexion was perfectly hidden by the darkness. Jiang Jingying opened the door, and saw Wei Chen outside the door holding a light in one hand and hugging a pillow in the other.

She smiled at the two, with a trace of inquiry in her eyes, and more nervousness:

"Sister... I'm a little afraid of the dark, can you come and borrow me tonight?"

Jiang Jingying blinked her eyes and suddenly remembered——

There seems to be only one bed at home?