Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 167

Xu Zhongquan continued to babble: "But that roommate of yours is pretty good, he can dig out such a deep small shop, it's really delicious."

Chen Jinyan hummed lightly, "Eat more if it tastes good."

A pot full of Maocai, full of color, flavor and taste, made the three people who are not very good at spicy food eat a lot.

Finally, Xu Zhongquan stuck out his tongue hotly, and downed two bottles of drinks.

Chen Jinyan glanced at him, and said with some amusement, "Xu Zhongquan, do you know what you look like now?"

Nan Xin was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, laughing.

What a loss.

Xu Zhongquan was stunned because he didn't understand what they were laughing at, so he frowned and went back: "What do you want to talk about?"

Chen Jinyan: "If you think about it carefully, what kind of animal can stick out its tongue in heat."

Xu Zhongquan frowned and thought for a few seconds, then blurted out: "It's just a dog!"

Then, suddenly, he reacted abruptly.

Pretending to pinch Chen Jinyan's neck, he said angrily, "You dog, how dare you scold me!"

Chen Jinyan's shoulders trembled with a smile, leaned towards Nan Xin, and scolded him with a smile: "I advise you to calm down, I have helpers."

Xu Zhongquan yelled in anger, "You two are going too far!"

Nan Xin quickly raised her hands and said with a smile, "I won't join you."

Xu Zhongquan snorted, and silently rolled his huge eyes.

After the meal was finished, Xu Zhongquan left with great insight.

After all, it was only a few days before the US competition, so Chen Jinyan came to find Nan Xin on purpose.

After the three separated at the intersection, Nan Xin led Chen Jinyan to another road.

Chen Jinyan looked up and followed her silently.

The temperature outside is very low, and the cold wind hurts people's faces like sharp knives.

Nan Xin shrank most of her face inside the scarf, only revealing a pair of beautiful and clear eyes like obsidian blinking.

The street lamps were dim, and the dim light hit their shoulders, casting a soft halo on them.

The dark shadows of the two were reflected on the snow layer on the side of the road, closely intertwined.

Nan Xin opened and closed his lips, and asked him softly, "Chen Jinyan, have you been to Kyoto before?"

Chen Jinyan lowered his head slightly to look at her, and calmly blinked his eyes twice. Under his soft short hair, the black color in his eyes slowly faded away, a little deep, and the light turned slightly.

He nodded and replied, "Well, our family has traveled here before, and I told you so."

Nan Xin shook her head, the waves shone like a layer of mist, "No, I mean, did you come here in your third year of high school?"

Chen Jinyan tightened his Adam's apple, rolled up and down twice, his eyes darkened, and his voice was low and clean: "Why do you ask that?"

Nan Xin: "The reason... well, I guess."

At first, she felt that Chen Songyan knew about this small shop, but she was just a little confused, but when she heard that the owner of the shop still knew him and greeted him, the doubts in her heart slowly rolled into a small snowdrift, and it got bigger and bigger.

So, when Chen Jinyan took the time to get a drink, she looked at Xu Zhongquan next to her, thought it over and asked:

"Chen Jinyan...has he been here in his third year of high school?"

Xu Zhongquan was a little confused when he heard this question, "Huh? He has been to Kyoto before?"

Nan Xin: "No, I'm asking you."

Xu Zhongquan: "I don't know, but what you said reminds me that he has asked for sick leave several times a day."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and suddenly said: "Mist grass, is this dog so amazing?!"

Behind everyone's back, I sneaked to Kyoto...

Chen Jinyan heard the voice and came over.

Nan Xin quickly stopped Xu Zhongquan with his eyes, fearing that he would reveal his secrets, "Well, I'm just asking, don't tell him."

Xu Zhongquan nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice, very sincerely: "I understand, I understand, you must talk about this matter."

……

The screen turns back.

Chen Jinyan didn't speak, just stared at her with pursed lips.

Nan Xin looked up at him, and suddenly laughed, "Don't lie to me, I looked at the map, there is a trail from the store just now to my high school, don't tell me, it's a coincidence."

"You are obviously more familiar with this place than I am, don't tell me, this is also a coincidence."

Listening to Nan Xin's words, the corners of Chen Jinyan's mouth became tighter and tighter.

However, he was not hypocritical. After a long while, unable to bear her burning gaze, he finally lowered his head and admitted: "Yes, I have been here."

He didn't say it because he felt nothing, it was something he did voluntarily.

If he speaks out, it seems that he is selling miserably or trying to win Nan Xin's guilt.

He didn't bother to do that.

After waiting for a while, I didn't feel Nan Xin's movement.

However, in the next second, the slightly stiff body was embraced by the person in front of him, and his hand gently patted his back.

He sighed silently, and his tone was soft: "My boyfriend has really worked hard."

From Yicheng to Kyoto, it takes more than half a day to fly back and forth.

What is he doing the rest of the time?

Waiting for her to leave school, if you are lucky, you can catch a glimpse of her from a distance.

It doesn't matter if it's bad, at least it's a little closer to her.

In the third year of high school, he was really angry at Nan Xin's transfer at the beginning, angry that she didn't pay attention to her studies or that she left easily.

There is no clear reason, but I will not be angry later.

If I miss her, I will ask the school for a leave of absence and book the nearest ticket to Kyoto.

Chen Songyan hugged her back, buried his head on the side of her neck, and said with a soft smile, "It's actually okay, I don't think it's hard."

A year is actually very fast.

Especially when she is not around, life is very dull and boring, like flowing water.

This is the third year of high school, and the boring and persistent review of the questions day after day has already taken time away.

Nan Xin held Chen Jinyan's face, stood on tiptoe and patted the corner of his lips, then sighed: "Chen Jinyan, you are really..."

Chen Jinyan raised his eyebrows, and followed her words: "You want to call me stupid?"

A black line was drawn across Nan Xin's forehead, and he said a little speechlessly: "I didn't mean to say that."

Chen Jinyan: "Then what do you want to say?"

Nan Xin hugged his thin waist with both hands, buried her face in his arms, and replied slowly: "I want to say, you are really kind."

Chen Jinyan laughed in a low voice, pinched Nan Xin's cheeks twice, and replied in a stern voice: "Then just be nicer to me from now on."

Nan Xin: "You mean that I treated you badly before?"

Chen Jinyan smiled: "I didn't say that, I mean, remember me more in the future."

Nan Xin nodded, and muffled: "Yes."

It's snowing again.

Small flakes fell on their shoulders at first, and only grew bigger behind.

Chen Jinyan looked up and said to Nan Xin, "I'm going back."

"Well, go back."

(End of this chapter)