The Sick and Gloomy Bamboo Horse Was Stunned by My Kiss

Yan Yixie hadn't eaten the roadside stall yet, and Jiang Ning strongly urged him to try it. Yan Yixie refused, but couldn't bear Jiang Ning holding his arm softly.

Ten minutes later, the boy had a dark face and asked the housekeeper to drive to the snack street near the old alley.

Under the dim sky, the snow fell swayingly from the sky, and the snack street mixed with arowana was disorderly. The aromas of wontons, steamed buns, beef noodles, snail noodles, grilled skewers, and fried chicken mixed into the tip of the nose, in the light snow. The fog was thick, the water ditch on the roadside was still frozen, and a few three or four-year-old children were cheering with their buttocks and chiseling ice... it was a firework that Yan Yixie had never possessed.

Jiang Ning grew up in a hutong, knows this well, knows which of the dozen skewers restaurants is the best, and pushes Yan Yixie's wheelchair familiarly.

The butler wisely left the time for the two to be alone, and drove the car to the square opposite the snack street to wait.

Jiang Ning always likes to go around behind Yan Yixie to push his wheelchair. Yan Yixie is very uncomfortable, so he can't see Jiang Ning.

And even though he is disabled, he never needs help from others. Let alone in front of the person he likes, he hopes that he is strong enough for Jiang Ning to rely on instead of being helped by her.

He frowned slightly and turned his head back: "Jiang Ning, come next to me."

Jiang Ning knew that the teenager had a strong self-esteem, so he hurriedly followed the hair: "I know I know, you want to come by yourself."

"Then you still—"

"This path is frozen. I'm afraid of slippery roads. Let me push you over first. When I reach a place with few people in front, I will let you go."

Yanyi Xie Jun's eyebrows were still twisted so that the flies could be caught. He wanted to say something, Jiang Ning quickly said in his ear: "You let me push, and I will kiss you later, you won't let me push. , Today’s kiss is gone."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Jiang Ning kept walking. This was said in a low voice in Yan Yixie's ear. The small alley was crowded and noisy, and no one heard it, but Yan Yixie's face suddenly blushed.

The crowd was raging, and the teenager's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He turned into anger and squeezed the wheelchair armrests: "Who is rare for this?!" Jiang Ning is really promising, and now he can use this kind of thing to threaten him!

Jiang Ning said, "Oh?", his eyes rolled around on his side, and he exaggeratedly said: "Are you really rare?"

Yan Yixie couldn't help but glared at her.

Jiang Ning leaned over and smiled in his ear: "That's really gone."

"..." A hint of disappointment flashed through Yan Yixie's eyes.

A few seconds later, Yan Yixie raised his arms and turned his head back, trying to make himself look expressionless, not caring about the "kiss": "Forget it, do whatever you want."

Jiang Ning wanted to laugh, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably: "It's all at the door of the store. It's too late to make a decision. Unless you let me push on the way back, I will kiss you."

Yan Yixie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "..."

He felt that Jiang Ning's courage was getting fatter, and now he not only bargained with him, but also learned to make fun of him.

Yan Yixie put her expression on her face as a barometer, and Jiang Ning had pushed his wheelchair into the skewers restaurant.

In the past, Yan Yixie never ate out, not just because of the young master's temper and the uncleanness outside.

Even more because it is not convenient for him to sit in a wheelchair, he needs to move his seat no matter which restaurant he goes to.

During this process, there will be more than a dozen strange glances.

But today Jiang Ning and him sat down at the seat by the window. Except for other customers who looked at the two of them, the clerk did not cast extra glances.

There was a seat with a pot of green plants next to the window in the most corner, which also seemed to have been moved in advance, just suitable for his wheelchair to enter.

After sitting down, Jiang Ning asked Yan Yixie excitedly: "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Yixie has never been to such a broken and small place, and there is no menu on the desktop. He glanced at Jiang Ning and said cautiously: "You can just order what you like."

"Then I will get a menu first."

Jiang Ning turned to look at it. The clerk was a bit busy, so she went to the front desk to get the menu by herself.

Yan Yixie saw that she was very familiar with the boss's aunt behind the cash register, but she couldn't understand why the seats seemed to have been adjusted specifically for herself.

Jiang Ning should have said hello in advance.

The young man's heart was a little mixed in an instant.

Since his legs have become like this, he resists other people’s special treatment of himself, and is unwilling to accept others’ care. He would rather look like a gloomy, uncomfortable weird person in the eyes of others than in others’ eyes. Become a weak in the eyes.

But Jiang Ning alone is different.

She was kind to him, like a light from the dark and snowy sky, ironing out all the accumulation and unwillingness in his heart.

He didn't hate Jiang Ning's unmarked "goodness" to him, even as if the moth wanted to get closer to the fire, but also wanted to get closer.

But at the same time, he faintly worried that the phrase "she will be tired" came true.

He is different from normal people. If his legs were intact, the people around would not think he was unworthy of Jiang Ning, and Jiang Ning's mother would not be so strong to prevent him from staying with Jiang Ning. He had just passed the icy path, and he should have carried Jiang Ning on his back instead of Jiang Ning trying to reassure his self-esteem.

Whenever he thinks of this, he feels very disturbed.

After Jiang Ning returned from ordering food, she saw Yan Yixie and was a little silent for some reason. She sat down and asked, "Is it still unaccustomed to the environment?"

Yan Yixie: "No, it doesn't exist, I'm very used to it."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Don't dislike it, the environment is a bit worse, but the alley is so deep, have you ever heard of it, taste it, it tastes very good!"

A qualified boyfriend should change his eating habits for his little girlfriend. The teenager frowned: "I said that if I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."

In order to show that he didn't dislike the dirty place where Jiang Ning often came, he tried his best not to show a repulsive expression, cruelly, put his elbow on the table and wiped the table with his sleeve.

Jiang Ning: "..." Not necessarily!

The table was indeed a bit dirty. She didn't even put her hands on it. Yan Yixie's down jacket was useless.

Yan Yixie put his thumb against his lower lip and looked at Jiang Ning calmly for a while, then slowly took out something from the jacket pocket of the down jacket and pushed it towards Jiang Ning: "Yours."

Jiang Ning saw that it was a card.

Jiang Ning: "?"

Noisy earth-flavored love songs were played in the skewers restaurant, time was flowing quietly, the young man twisted his head, and a twisted red appeared at the base of his ears.

Yan Yixie, in order not to make herself look like a stunned young man in love, settled and said in a deep voice, "This is the deposit, and the password is the last six digits of your ID. In addition to these, I also include the villa. According to last year’s financial statement of net income, the 13 properties included, and 8% of Yan’s shares, had a dividend of 1.3 billion last year. All will be handed over to you."

Jiang Ning: "???"

"And this." Yan Yixie drew it in his arms, but found that he had forgotten to bring it out. So I had to turn on the phone and handed a copy of the information to Jiang Ning.

"What is this?" Jiang Ning's hand holding the bank card shook slowly.

She felt that she was going to develop.

When I reached the peak of my career in my previous life, I didn't have so much money.

"When your family bought a house three years ago, didn’t you say you wanted to buy Jingxiu’s real estate? I just bought two sets and let people decorate them. I originally planned to give it to you when you were 18 when you were an adult, but ..."

Jiang Ning: "..."

Casually? Casually?

Jiang Ning swallowed unconvincingly.

Yan Yixie couldn’t say that he was always worried about gains and losses, Jiang Ning ran away, and wanted to get out of the tray ahead of time to tie her up: “But I thought about it, since I’m your boyfriend, the two suites will serve as a birthday gift for the 18th birthday. It seems a little too close."

Jiang Ning: "???"

The two suites are still a bit short?

Are you talking about human words? Are you sure you are showing off your wealth?

Not long ago for Yan Yixie’s eighteenth birthday, she gave a building block music box. There were no two houses in the bigger building block box.

Are you sure you are not ridiculing her?

Jiang Ning herself had forgotten the idea of ​​the future home she had said. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally remembered that three years ago, one afternoon, she was playing with the silver zipper on the neckline of Yan Yixie, and said that she was herself If you want to live in a place full of fireworks, downstairs is a food court with floor-to-ceiling windows and a few cats.

She just complained casually and never thought that the teenager would remember it in her heart.

Jiang Ning suddenly noticed a problem keenly. She licked her lips and her heart suddenly jumped quickly: "You remember what I said at that time, did you—"

Yan Yixie: "Is it something?"

The corner of Jiang Ning's mouth quickly went to his temples: "Have you been in a crush on me a long time ago?"

"No."

Yanyi Xie Wanwan didn't expect to lift a rock and hit him in the foot. Suddenly the roots of his ears became hot and his handsome face went black. He denied, "I didn't."

"It doesn't matter if you have it, just as if you have it." Jiang Ning smiled triumphantly.

Yan Yixie saw her curled up smiling eyes, she didn't know why she was a little restless in her heart: "Less narcissism—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ning took advantage of the fact that no one in the skewers shop noticed, and suddenly got up, took a sip on his handsome face across a table that was not too wide.

Jiang Ning said, "Thank you, I will accept the card."

She doesn't mess around with flowers. The reason why she accepted it was because she felt that this might make Yan Yixie feel more secure.

So Jiang Ning smiled and added: "You and I have accepted it, and will not return the goods."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Yan Yixie stiffened, filled with joy in his heart, his irritation died down, he coughed, turned to look away, propped his face with his hands, and rubbed the place where Jiang Ning had kissed without a trace, pretending to be angry. : "Can you pay attention to the influence?"

"No." Jiang Ning was ashamed as before.

The dishes came up quickly, Yan Yixie took out two pairs of chopsticks, broke them apart, and handed them to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took the chopsticks, sniffed the aroma happily, and started to eat.

Yan Yixie glanced at Jiang Ning suddenly.

Jiang Ning didn't notice.

So Yan Yixie looked at Jiang Ning several times.

Jiang Ning:?

Jiang Ning really didn't have the skills to read eyes, felt that he still had something to say, and asked, "How?"

The boy looked at Jiang Ning a little unnaturally, and Xue Guang cast a light and light shadow on his side of his face.

He hesitated for a few seconds before he said with a cold face: "The kiss you just made, shouldn't be counted as the promise made before entering the store."

Jiang Ning:?

Yan Yixie went out and said in anger, "Do you have to make up later?"

Jiang Ning:?

Who is it that is not paying attention?