Chapter 19: Young couple playing deep

"Wang Bo is fine. Why don't you ignore him?" The girl seemed very dissatisfied with Zhang Yang's impolite behavior.
"Okay, I didn't say that he was bad." Zhang Yang paused.
"Then what do you run?"
"That ... you don't understand ... go, eat first, get hungry, and talk while eating." Zhang Yang's surname is lazy, and he doesn't like to bother with such explanations.
"Oh ... how about this one?"
Just two minutes after they walked out of the school gate, they pointed at a small restaurant and asked for public opinions.
"Okay, that is to eat a meal, it's all the same there." Zhang Yang is not particular about eating, just be able to fill his stomach.
...
"Boss, eat."
Zhang Yang looked at the girl's timid appearance, and presumably rarely went out to the restaurant and shouted after entering the restaurant. Most of the restaurants next to the middle school put cooking stoves in front of the facade. It can be seen that the price is also cheap and it is very attractive to students in the school. Students with better conditions generally come to this place to eat.
"Eat and eat, what are you calling? What vegetables do you eat? Today, my wife quarreled and went back to my parents' house.
A big fat shirtless man was cooking, so busy that he was sweating all over the sky, and he didn't even look at Zhang Yang. It seemed that he was in a bad mood, and still immersed himself in cooking.
"What to eat?" Zhang Yang asked back.
"You decide." The girl frowned gently at the fat man who was cooking, for fear that the sweat on his forehead would fall into the pan.
"Well, a tomato egg soup, a pork shredded pepper, and an eggplant eggplant, okay, that's it, there's a lot more ... right, is there a couple deck?"
The girl heard Zhang Yang said that the couple was stuck, and her face turned red immediately. She opened her mouth and said nothing, because she saw that when she entered the room, three of the four tables in the hall were all students in the school, one by one. They were drinking and drinking red ears and fortunately, fortunately, they did not notice Zhang Yang and her.
"There is another one inside. Go on your own. Now busy, the bowl and chopsticks are over there." The fat man still didn't look up, and the spoon knocked the iron pan "Dangdang".
"Yep."
Zhang Yang went to the sterilization cabinet that was not disinfected, took two pairs of chopsticks, and took the girl to a small private room inside. This kind of private room was dubbed as a couple card seat by the students in the school because the narrow With space and a table, I can only sit for two people, and my legs cannot be fully extended.
After sitting in the deck, the girl was very cramped and her body shrank back hard. However, her legs could not avoid the contact with Zhang Yang anyway. After all, the space was too small. Seeing the girl's restless appearance, Zhang Yang There is no way but to extend their legs outside to avoid physical contact between the two.
"What's your surname?"
"Ah ... Du Xue ..." The girl was caught off guard by Zhang Yang.
"Why not Du Kang?"
"..."
"Oh, kidding, right, why didn't I see you at school?" Zhang Yang laughed.
"Although I am a junior, I have only been studying in this school for half a year. Usually I usually stay in the dormitory or read a book ..." The girl's voice was thin and Zhang Yang listened very comfortably.
"Oh, no wonder ..."
There was another silence in the deck, and Zhang Yang didn't like to talk. Du Xue looked like a gentle and quiet girl, and the two of them were naturally speechless.
"Zhang Yang, you are so good." The girl seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not good. After all, it was her dinner party.
"That one……"
Zhang Yang didn't know how to say that if he was not powerful, his appearance was too brave that day, and if he was powerful, he was now weak.
"Will you really kill?" The girl asked suddenly.
"Ahem ... why do you think so?"
"I don't know, I feel like you will kill someone that day, I'm so scared ..." The girl opened her eyes and seemed to have a lingering fear. She was sitting next to Zhang Yang that day, and naturally she was the one who could best appreciate Zhang Yang's boundless murderous power at that time.
"I don't know about it myself, by the way, where did you study before?" Zhang Yang switched the subject.
"In the provincial capital."
"Why go to City C? This school is terrible."
"For no reason, I want to change the environment." The girl didn't seem to want to talk about herself.
"Oh……"
The two fell into silence again, both playing with the chopsticks in their hands, Zhang Yang found that the girl's hands were very fleshy and chubby, there were many small nests on the back of the hands, white and immaculate, Zhang Yang could not wait to bite ...
"Tomato and egg soup, shredded pork with chili peppers, an eggplant simmered with oil ... a drop of water? The young couple played deep?" The fat chef came in with a tray and saw Zhang Yang and Du Xue laughing without saying a word.
"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.
"... No, no, we're just classmates, not little ones ..."
Zhang Yang didn't speak, but Du Xue was in a hurry, and quickly pleaded, Ben's flushed face became more and more flushed.
"Understand, who and who are not classmates in this school, I understand ..." The fat man nodded again and again after setting down the dish.
"..."
Du Xue looked at the fat man down the curtain and left, looking darker and darker.
"Come, eat and eat. The meal is outside the door and you pretend it. My mother said that men can't help women pretend to ..." Zhang Yang watched and ran out to pack a bowl of rice after the fat man went out. Pick up the bowl and eat, he's long hungry.
The girl stayed a while and went out and packed a bowl of rice.
"Why can't men dress women?" The girl asked curiously.
"My mother said that if a man fills a woman with food, he can install a foot wash for a woman, if he installs a foot wash, he can cook for a woman, and if he cooks, he can bring a child to a woman ..."
"After?" The girl looked at Zhang Yang with her eyes wide open. She couldn't think of just pretending to eat rice. Zhang Yang could actually extend so many things.
"It's not after ... well ... this dish is good ... because that man is no longer a man."
While talking, a bowl of rice in Zhang Yang's hands had dried up, and he ran outside and filled another bowl of rice.
"Eat, why not?" Zhang Yang slammed his head for a few sips of rice and saw Du Xue hadn't moved his chopsticks.
"Oh."
...
Zhang Yang was like a starving ghost released from a hungry prison. After a while, Fengyun Canyun dried up three bowls of rice before feeling a lot more relaxed, and at this time Du Xue only ate a little bowl of rice.
"comfortable……"
Zhang Yang stretched his limbs and patted his belly, and gave out a contented purine.
"Well ..."
Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Du Xue couldn't help but smile. This smile was like blooming flowers in spring. The gorgeous flowery face looked upright, and looked at Du Xue's face with a dull expression. For a woman, Zhang Yang Resistance is zero.
"Look what ..." Du Xue saw Zhang Yang staring straight at her, and she suddenly became blushed again, and quickly lowered her head to pretend to eat.