After chatting for a while, Jiang Xinhai gradually began to realize that Chen Ya was just like himself, an 18-year-old boy in adolescence.

This feeling is very strange. At first, her impression of him was just that of the author of "Heart Is Too Soft".

Before meeting Chen Ya, she always felt that the author of "The Heart Is Too Soft" should be a middle-aged man.

Now that a real person appeared in front of her, watching his every move, she always felt that it was a bit subverted, and she could not connect the person in front of her with the person in her imagination.

Chen Ya realized her gaze: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are a bit different from what you imagined." Jiang Xinhai lowered his head to eat the noodles and felt a little blushing.

Chen Ya was a little surprised: "What did you imagine me to be like?"

"Gentle, pretentious, wearing a plaid shirt, and a little infatuated." Jiang Xinhai said, "I didn't expect you to be like this."

Chen Ya looked at the beautiful girl in front of him wearing a baseball cap and with black hair like a waterfall under the night sky, and suddenly smiled and asked:

"Then what do you think of me?"

"It's just quite unreliable."

"Is it reliable to wear a plaid shirt?" Chen Ya smiled even happier.

"At least it's more reliable than what you are now."

When she said this, she thought of the two sneaker brothers he and Daolang dancing wildly in the house, and thought of the yak jerky and the tooth marks on it, and she couldn't help but shudder.

Wait, Dao Lang was actually led like that by him, right?

Chen Ya leaned back, as if he wanted to lean on the back of the chair, but found that there was no back. He sat upright and said:

"You are different from what I imagined."

"What do you imagine me to be like?" Jiang Xinhai quickly looked up.

"I imagine you look like a fairy." Chen Ya said.

"I'm not a fairy?"

Jiang Xinhai naturally said very arrogant words.

Chen Ya shook his head: "It's more smoky than I thought, like the girl next door."

"snort."

Jiang Xinhai wanted to say who is your sister, but she was worried that she would be called "arrogant" again, so she didn't say anything.

But after a while, she still looked up and asked: "How do you feel about me in reality?"

Although she had never admitted it, she was actually quite curious about her impression on Chen Ya.

"From a distance, she looks hard to get close to. In fact, her personality is very easy to get along with. She is very proud and refuses to admit defeat, but she is not annoying and very cute."

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"snort."

Jiang Xinhai is not 100% satisfied with this evaluation, but he is 98% satisfied.

Chen Ya asked: "Does my evaluation satisfy you?"

"Although you haven't seen everything about me, I reluctantly agree with what you just said." Jiang Xinhai dropped Kuai Zi, "I also want to eat something."

"You can eat whatever you want."

Worry appeared on Jiang Xinhai's face. Even though she was Jiang Xinhai, she would still worry about gaining weight.

"I want to eat that lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken."

Chen Ya said: "That one is very filling. It doesn't look big. You won't be able to finish it by yourself."

Jiang Xinhai said: "I just want to eat."

"You haven't eaten it?"

"I haven't eaten it."

Chen Ya shrugged. She wanted to eat, but he had no position to stop her.

The two of them walked out, passed through the crowd, and bought her favorite snacks. She blew on her hands and opened the lotus leaves to blow away the fragrant hot air.

In the end, she only took two bites and regretted it.

It's exactly what Chen Ya said, it's very greasy and very filling.

"I don't want to eat it," Jiang Xinhai said.

Chen Ya walked with her on the way back to the rental house: "Waste of food."

"What should I do?" Jiang Xinhai said, "I can't even take a bite."

"Throw it away."

Jiang Xinhai turned to look at him: "Aren't you going to waste food?"

"You can't eat it, can't you? You can't keep this thing, and the rental house doesn't have a refrigerator."

Jiang Xinhai pushed the lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken into Chen Ya's hand: "You can eat it."

Chen Ya held the food that the eldest lady put in his hands, and was a little surprised: "Shall I eat?"

"In order to avoid wasting food, didn't you say so?" Jiang Xinhai narrowed her eyes and said, "Then you can eat it. You are a boy. You must not be full after just eating a set of pancakes and fruits, right?"

Chen Ya took the glutinous rice chicken and handed it to her and said, "This is what you asked me to eat. Don't have any objections later."

Jiang Xinhai put her hands behind her back: "You can eat it, I have no objection."

Chen Ya put the snack to his mouth, ate it in three bites, and finished it quickly. He threw the package into the trash can on the roadside, then came back and clapped his hands.

Jiang Xinhai was a little stunned and stared at him with her mouth open.

He really ate it! And he even ate it along with the part Jiang Xinhai had just eaten!

There was even a little bit of her saliva on it!

"Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't you ask me to eat?" Chen Ya patted his belly, "To be honest, I really didn't feel full because I spent your money, so I feel a little embarrassed."

Jiang Xinhai said quietly but urgently: "Don't you feel sick?"

"What's so disgusting about that," Chen Ya said, "According to a study in the United States, each exchange of saliva is worth $26."

"How did you figure out $26? And what's the value of the exchange of words?"

"I don't understand either. Maybe it's the change of bacteria in the saliva that makes the body's balance stronger." Chen Ya shrugged.

"Uh..." Jiang Xinhai was said to be disgusting.

She thought Chen Ya would be very resistant and was ready to admire his expression.

Now that he is so relaxed, it seems that he has suffered a disadvantage.

Chen Ya smiled and said to her: "You seem to have underestimated your appearance. How can a beautiful girl of your level make me feel sick with your saliva?"

"Uh...are you a pervert?"

"Why is this so perverted? Think about it, if you kiss someone, you'll also exchange saliva. It's just saliva. What's there to dislike?"

Jiang Xinhai automatically took two steps away from him. She was really beginning to wonder now that it was a bit dangerous for her to be so close to a man who could be called a stranger.

Think about it carefully, wasn't that just an indirect kiss?

"When I was in the village, I was often licked by cows and sprayed with saliva by alpacas. I have long been immune to your saliva."

The excitement that had finally brewed in Jiang Xinhai's heart disappeared in an instant.

When the two returned home, Jiang Xinhai took off his mask, hat and other equipment, made a fan with his hands and fanned his face, saying:

"I already memorized the words to "Red Beans" during class."

"Very good, but we won't sing "Red Bean" tonight." Chen Ya said.

"Um?"

The other party handed over an open notebook, with the words "Meet" written in the same handwriting as "Red Bean".

"What's this?"

"New song." Chen Ya said.

"You wrote it today? Only one day?"

"Yeah." Chen Ya nodded, "How long will it take to write a song?"

Jiang Xinhai looked at the notebook in his hand a little sadly.
Chapter completed!