After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Old Xing-"

"what?"

Xie Dingyuan gestured to the door: "I'm looking for you."

It was the waiter who helped place the order before, standing outside and shrinking his head: "Brother Xing, there are a few more tables, and the back kitchen is too busy..."

Meaning, let him go back quickly.

Lao Xing had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

He hasn't had enough fun with the little girl yet...

"Would you like to add a WeChat?"

Xie Dingyuan's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

really--

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Okay."

"Hey! Uncle will give you a discount next time!" Lao Xing quickly scanned it.

After adding friends, Jiang Fuyue clicked to pass, and then he left contentedly. Before going out, he seemed to remember that his old classmate was still there, so he hurriedly added with a smile: "Old Xie, you eat slowly~ It's not enough to add more! I personally send over!"

Xie Dingyuan: "..." Are you still here? !

At this time, the coriander balls also floated up in the pot, and the time was just right.

"Do you want it?" Jiang Fuyue fished out two with a slotted spoon and prepared to give it to him.

Xie Dingyuan replied in a muffled voice, "I'll do it myself."

To distinguish carefully, there is a bit of pissed off.

It's a pity that Jiang Fuyue didn't notice it, oh well, put it in her bowl.

Xie Dingyuan: "?" Why didn't she ask me a second time?

"Well, the taste is really good. It's fresher than the last plate. I should have just squeezed it." She took a bite, nodded and commented.

The corners of Xie Dingyuan's mouth pursed slightly, and his heart seemed to be even more stuffy.

At the end of the meal, there was basically not much leftover, except for a few coriander balls floating on the soup surface. Jiang Fuyue felt it was a pity, but she couldn't eat it.

Rolling his eyes, he asked Xie Dingyuan, "Do you want it?"

The man's eyes suddenly lit up, this time he didn't say that he was here, he obediently pushed the bowl over, Jiang Fuyue picked up the balls and put them in his bowl.

Xie Dingyuan took a bite: Well, it's really fragrant.

...

After eating, Xie Dingyuan went to checkout.

After leaving the store, it was already dark, and the night breeze brought a dash of coolness.

"Ah—" Jiang Fuyue rubbed her nose.

The next second, warmth covered her back, and the man draped his coat over her shoulders.

The hand didn't get half a point, and then voluntarily backed away.

Therefore, when Jiang Fuyue turned to look at him, the man was already standing half a step away.

There is no transgression, and the atmosphere is not ambiguous.

Because of this, she chose to accept it calmly. After all, it was really cold when the wind was blowing, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Sven was polite and very gentleman.

But this scene fell into the eyes of Lao Xing, who hurriedly chased after him. He was completely stupid, and his fat face was dull.

The love Tie Hanhan of the year will also dress girls now?

Look at that calm appearance, rational and calm, but the little hands behind her back and constantly moving are not the case at all!

"Cough! Old Xie, you wait-"

A man and a woman turned their heads at the same time, and under the light of the lights, one was handsome and indifferent, the other was beautiful, and they were indescribably matched.

Lao Xing was in a trance for a moment.

Then he smiled and stepped forward, and took a few red tickets in his hand and put them on Xie Dingyuan's hand: "Take it, I'll invite this meal, I promised the little girl, I have added WeChat, and I can't break my word."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Xie Dingyuan wanted to put the money back to him, but after hearing it, his face darkened and he refused to give it.

Let you be generous!

Lao Xing squinted, as if to see through his thoughts, and deliberately said to Jiang Fuyue: "I will come often in the future, uncle invites you."

Then he turned to look at Xie Dingyuan, with a half-smile but a meaningful smile: "You too, often bring your eldest niece here, the door is open for you!"

Xie Dingyuan: "..." I want to poison him.

"Let's go." With a cold face, his expression was indifferent.

Jiang Fuyue said goodbye and followed.

Lao Xing stood there, watching the two walk away, laughing like a spring breeze.

The waiter standing at the door listened and sang: "Ambiguity makes people feel wronged, and there is no evidence of love...I don't even have the courage to hug..."

Gee!

On the way to the parking lot, the two walked side by side, bathed in street lights, she was wearing his coat, and he looked at her profile from the corner of his eye.

The two were silent, but not embarrassed.

"...Is the hot pot delicious?" Xie Dingyuan asked.

"Delicious. But you don't seem to like it?" Jiang Fuyue turned to look at him.

"Actually it's okay."

He wanted to say: with you, yes.

Shen Qiannan who was in the distance with an arrow: "?" After all, it was a wrong payment.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "But just now Lao Xing said you never entered a hot pot restaurant?"

The man's scalp tightened: "...that was before, not now."

"Oh."

While talking, the two arrived at the parking lot, and Lao Zhang was already waiting in the driver's seat.

Xie Dingyuan opened the rear door and let Jiang Fuyue go up first, and then he bowed in.

Walking steadily all the way, Jiang Fuyue was drowsy, and the two did not speak any more.

Old Zhang peeked through the reflector, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything special, only when his eyes swept over the suit jacket on the girl, there was a little bit of light beating.

Half an hour later, the black Mercedes-Benz drove into the Imperial Palace.

"……arrive."

Jiang Fuyue returned the jacket to him, "Thank you."

Then, push the door and get out of the car.

Sudden--

"Still together tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Fuyue turned back and saw that in the lowered car window, the handsome face of the man was bathed in the light, which softened the indifference and added a little warmth.

At this moment, the dark pupils looked at her, and there seemed to be light inside.

Jiang Fuyue thought for a while: "Are you convenient?"

Xie Dingyuan nodded: "Convenient."

"it is good."

"See you tomorrow."

...

It was night, Jiang Fuyue read two papers and lay down early.

Before going to bed, she planned in her mind what she was going to do tomorrow, precise to what to do in the morning and what to continue in the afternoon.

She also wanted to make the plan a little tighter, if possible.

But Lao Bai's speed obviously can't keep up. She is downstream, and every step must be based on the data provided by Lao Bai.

The upstream current was too slow, so she could only slow down the boat.

It would be great if it was Xie Dingyuan, Jiang Fuyue thought, he must be able to keep up...

And the person who can keep up is sitting in the study at the moment, with the documents spread out by his hand, but his eyes are not on it.

But there was nothing in front of me.

The smell of hot pot still remained on the clothes, and in the cold and desolate night, it became more and more strong and choking.

According to his old habit, he should change it as soon as he enters the door and throw the whole set in the laundry basket, but today he didn't want to do that.

It seems that if you keep the taste, you can keep the feeling.

The kind of... walking with her, even if you don't say anything, and there is a safe distance in the middle, you don't consciously feel that your heart is beating.

In his nearly 30 years of life, such an experience was unfamiliar and novel, with a fatal allure, attracting him to keep exploring and digging.

Xie Dingyuan felt that he had become very strange—

Hot pot that I don't like is suddenly not so unbearable.

The problem of rejection and getting too close to the opposite sex seems to be cured, but the object is only Jiang Fuyue.

The girl who used to be unpleasant to the eye is now everywhere, which makes him unconsciously pay attention.

That night, Xie Dingyuan wrote in "Observation Record of Jiang Fuyue's Doubtful Behavior"-

"Because of her, I seem to be a different person."

"But it's not a bad feeling."

"She's more interesting than any research topic."

"Would you like to create another "Observation Record of Self Doubtful Behavior"?"

...

The next day Jiang Fuyue had breakfast and was ready to go out.

Jiang Xiaodi swallowed the last bite of the sandwich, carried his small schoolbag, followed, and held Jiang Fuyue's hand: "I'll go with my sister."

When the sister and brother were wearing shoes, Han Yunru stuffed a bottle of hot milk each, Jiang Fuyue in a small size, Jiang Chenxing in an extra large size.

"Drink on the road."

The store has hired a part-time worker, and she can now come two hours late, just in time to make breakfast for the child.

The siblings went out without taking two steps when the familiar Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of them.

The window came down, revealing the handsome face of the man.

Xie Dingyuan glanced at younger brother Jiang who was holding the milk jug in both hands. At the same time, younger brother Jiang was also looking at him.

Um... this uncle he has seen.

His face was very stinky before, but now it doesn't smelt anymore. He is quite handsome, but he doesn't like to laugh very much, so people don't dare to approach him.

Aware of his gaze, younger brother Jiang couldn't help but get closer to his sister.

Jiang Fuyue patted his head and said to Xie Dingyuan, "You go first, I'll send him out to wait for the school bus."

Xie Dingyuan opened the car door: "Come up."

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

"Send him first, and then go to the laboratory together."

It seems like... well.

One update, three thousand words.

Sister Yue: I'm sleeping.

Lao Xie: I'm thinking of her.

There are two more.