covet her

Chapter 194 I Like Her
Shi Sang wiped out Shen Wang's family property: "Indeed, most of his family members are professors in universities. I remember that Brother Wang's grandparents are also from Jiangke University, and his grandparents are medical students. Is it big or big?"

Jiang Linlin suddenly realized: "No wonder you study so well. This is because you have won from family education."

"That's not true." Shi Sang said honestly, "His family has a free-range policy. I feel that Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen don't pay much attention to his academic performance, and it seems that they rarely ask his grades, as long as they are not too bad."

The translation of these words means that people strive for their own strength.

Shen Wang didn't say much all the time, only heard Shi Sang's noisy blah blah, his ears hurt from the noise, and Shi Sang rubbed his arms a few times, leaving streaks of dust, so he simply didn't wipe it off. , got up and went to the back to find the faucet, planning to flush it with water.

Soon, dishes began to be served on the table.

Before Shen Wang came back, he didn't take his mobile phone and put it on the table. Lin Shixi hesitated for a moment, but got up to look for him.

He's going to come back later, and he probably won't have any food.

It was too hot, even though the sun had set, the temperature was still high, and the air was hot and dry. Many boys put their heads directly under the faucet, and poured cold water on their heads and necks.

Shen Wang also washed his face, the hair tip on his forehead was wet, dripping water drops.

Lin Shixi saw him right away from the crowd in front of the sink.

In front of him was a girl with short hair in school uniform, who was looking up and talking to him. Shen Zhu put one hand on the faucet, her black eyelashes drooping slightly, her expression was a little careless and indifferent, and she didn't know if she was there. listen.

Lin Shixi's footsteps froze.

Shen Wang seemed to have noticed something, suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her impartially from a distance.

The short-haired girl was still talking to him: "Can you add WeChat?"

"No."

Cold and lazy two words.

The short-haired girl thought of the rumors about "Shen Wang x Xie Yan" and "Shen Wang x Shi Sang x Xie Yan" in the post bar, and her expression became a little brighter. She grabbed her phone and couldn't help but ask again: " Student Shen, is it because of Xie Yan that you rejected me?"

The students who washed their hair in front of the sink also quietly pricked up their ears.

Listening to gossip is something engraved in the genes of Chinese people.

Shen Wang didn't say those outrageous words this time, he looked at Lin Shixi who was standing not far away, and calmly replied: "No, I have someone I like."

When he said this, his eyes still fell on her and did not move away.

Lin Shixi's heart skipped a beat.

The place where she stood was not far from him, only four or five meters away, she could hear what Shen Wang said clearly.

The girl obviously didn't expect to hear such an answer, she was stunned and asked again: "Can I ask who it is?"

"Not yet." Shen Wang paused, his dark eyes fixed on Lin Shixi, his voice sounded softer than usual, "I like her, but I don't know what she thinks yet."

Lin Shixi's breathing was light for a moment.

She could tell that Shen Du didn't answer the short-haired girl.

He was talking to her.

The short-haired girl scratched her hair, let out a regretful "ah", lowered her head and muttered something, grabbed her phone and ran away.

Shen Wang stopped by the sink without moving.

Lin Shixi suppressed the throbbing in his heart, pretended to be calm and looked away from him, and walked over with his head slightly lowered, pretending that he was here to wash his hands.

The wind picked up at night, making the grass and trees in the forest rustle. When Lin Shixi passed him by, Shen Wang suddenly grabbed her arm, and Lin Shixi stopped immediately.

Shen Wang slightly turned his face to the side, looked down at her, his pupils were pitch black, a little bit of firework-like temperature burned in his eyes, dazzling and eye-catching.

Shen Wang stared at her steadfastly, and after a while, he let go of his hand.

When the two returned, the dishes on the table were already packed.

But few people move their chopsticks.

Everyone looked at the "Full Banquet" in front of them with weird and strange eyes.

The dinner was still sponsored by the Outreach Department. I heard that it was a company that undertook wedding banquets, and they would be invited to cook big pot meals when the village held important events.

This big pot of rice doesn't seem to suit the students very much.

Even though Shi Sang is such an easy-to-support person, he couldn't help complaining at the moment, holding the chopsticks in his hand, he really couldn't get off the chopsticks, turned his head to look at Meng Yifan: "Fan, where did you find this company?" Ah, may I ask if it is about to go bankrupt? This dinner is so shabby that a beggar would ask, 'Are you polite?'."

With such a lead, the others at the table couldn't hold back anymore.

Jiang Linlin: "Well, it doesn't feel like a big pot of rice, but like a begged meal.

Liu Haiyang: "Ah, it doesn't look as rich as Haidilao's seasoning station."

Qi She: "This Shiquan Dabu soup, why does it have the nerve to call it this name, where did it get it? I feel that anyone's cooking water is thicker than this soup."

Xie Yan: "It seems a bit shabby. The offerings I made to my grandfather in Qingming were richer than this."

Meng Yifan, who is the head of the external relations department: "Uh, what they're talking about is indeed a big pot of rice."

He scratched his head, a little puzzled: "I remember when I was a child, someone got married in my hometown. I followed my mother to eat a big pot of rice. They made a lot of money. They were all big fish and big meat. How did this company do it?"

Shi Sang put down his chopsticks and sighed: "In our hometown, if anyone's wedding banquet has a table like this, let alone the host's house, even the guests, they will not be able to hold their heads up for a year."

"One year? How could it be only one year? In the future, as long as the wedding banquet is mentioned, it will be discussed, and it will definitely be discussed for a lifetime."

"It's not just for a lifetime, I'm afraid it will be passed down to future generations who will know that the only cold dishes and pickles in the wedding banquet are picked, and the cold dishes are only big white radishes."

"I can imagine what they will say: I heard that someone in your village is getting married and inviting people to a wedding banquet. There is only one soup with some pickles and a few cold dishes? Oh, is there any taboo in his family? What happened? Are you so stupid?"

"It's really like this, let alone a year, this table has been used as a talking point in the village for several generations, especially once someone gets married, they will be dragged out and whipped repeatedly, talking about who's so and so, The wedding banquet was really shabby back then."

"To be honest, if any restaurant in the countryside is like this, then the poverty alleviation cadres may come directly to the door one-on-one."

"That's right, just this table, if it is said that the whole village is disrespectful, it will definitely become a joke of ten miles and eight villages."

(End of this chapter)