Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Song Xi smiled and came to the table to sit down. Xu Weiran came over, pointed at the bottles of drinks on the table and said, "What kind of drink? Is it a drink or red wine?"

 “Don’t drink, just eat!” She was half full when she had the New Year’s Eve dinner at home, and there wasn’t much room left in her stomach. She drank a glass of drink and didn’t need to eat anything. "Pour a glass and leave it alone!"

Maybe we’ll have to ‘toast’ later, after all, it’s the New Year’s Eve dinner.

 Xu Weiran opened a glass of apple juice, poured two glasses, placed one in front of Song Xi, and then sat across from Song Xi, "Song Xi, I'm really happy that you can accompany me to the New Year's Eve dinner."

Song Xicai didn't believe it, "Is it because they all have to go home for New Year's Eve dinner and no one will accompany you to have New Year's Eve dinner, so you called me?"

"Why do you always think of people so bad? Am I that kind of person?" Xu Weiran frowned helplessly. Did she really not see anything about his behavior in the past two years?

Song Xi smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat! Don't talk about those things anymore."

Whether he is that kind of person has nothing to do with her, and she is not the one who will stay with him forever.

 And for a person like Xu Weiran, no one can accompany him forever. It is estimated that many people will accompany him in this life, but no one can accompany him throughout his life.

Song Xi took one bite and could tell that Xu Weiran's dishes were all served from restaurants. The taste was obviously different from home cooking. Ordinary people would put a lot of seasonings and spices into their dishes, but there was no restaurant with such a complete variety. Every bite made in the restaurant is delicious, but if you cook it at home, even if you stew it for a day, it may not be as delicious.

"Does this table of dishes cost more than a thousand yuan?" Four hot pots cost an estimated 400 yuan. Stir-fried vegetables are not cheap either, at least between 15 and 30 yuan, and other dishes cost tens of yuan a piece. plate.

Even if Xu Weiran knew how to cook, he would not be able to cook such a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner on his own.

Song Xi and Song Can jointly cooked a New Year's Eve dinner, but neither of them did as much as Xu Weiran's family.

Xu Weiran smiled and said nothing.

 Since it’s New Year’s Eve dinner, it must not be too bad!

"There are so many dishes that I can't finish them all. When the time comes, you can wrap them in a plastic bag and put them in the refrigerator. When you eat them, just heat them in the microwave for a few minutes." Song Xi said.

Song Xi only ate the dishes in front of her and left the other dishes untouched, which was cleaner.

“Do you get together with your classmates a lot in private?” Song Xi asked curiously.

Anyway, Song Xi rarely participated in parties organized by her classmates. She had never been to even Xu Weiran's birthday party, and she had never been to one organized by Lin Zichen. We were just classmates, not even friends. In school Just get together, but the teacher saw the party outside the school and mistakenly thought something was wrong!

“Only the few boys at the back came to my house to play on the computer,” Xu Weiran said.

Song Xi smiled and nodded. Xu Weiran had a computer room with several computers in it. The boy loved this kind of life the most, and it was quite normal to come to him to play.

“But I didn’t let them come later. My grades were already average. If my grades drop again, will parents blame me? That’s just...” Xu Weiran didn’t say anything else.

Just like Jiang Yiqing's mother, she believed that Song Can was responsible for Jiang Yiqing's decline in grades, but she didn't want to think about whether her son had the strength. In his previous life, he was able to enter college because everyone set up a study group. Qin Tiantian treated him very well. One-on-one tutoring, but how did he repay Qin Tiantian in the end?

In this life, Song Xi and the others have not joined any study groups, because study is a personal matter, and no one is qualified to ask others to sacrifice their study time to help them with tutoring. If others give them free tutoring, will they really be grateful? Or do you think this is natural?

As long as a few of their sisters have good grades, Song Xi doesn't worry about others. When other people get into college, they won’t say thank you to her.

And these days, there is actually no difference between those who are admitted to college and those who are not. There are a lot of people who can't find a job after graduation and are struggling at home. So for those who have no hope, there is no need to give them free tutoring. After all the hard work, People will not thank you, and they will even blame you for delaying his four years, causing him to spend more money and earn four less years of money.

It’s because she suffered a lot in her previous life, but in this life, Song Xi doesn’t want to suffer any more.

 After the New Year’s Eve dinner, the sky has darkened, and the laughter of children has long been heard outside, as well as the sound of small fireworks. Generally, communities will plan a place for everyone to set off fireworks to avoid causing fires.

 Most of them are on the concrete floor under the basketball court in the community because it is easy to clean there.

Song Xi took some small fireworks she bought, "Would you like to go down and set off some?"

“Let’s go!” Xu Weiran took the small firework from Song Xi’s hand and walked out the door first. Song Xi took her bag and mobile phone and hung them on her shoulders, and then they went out together.

The two came to the basketball court in the community. There was a mess under the basketball stand. It can be seen how many people were setting off fireworks here just now. Unexpectedly, they were so active. They came out to set off fireworks before it was completely dark.

 When the sky was so bright just now, could you see the fireworks?

Xu Weiran took out a lighter and helped Song Xi light a fairy stick, "Would you like me to take a photo for you?"

 “No need.” Song Xi shook his head and refused.

Even if she wants to take pictures, won’t she ask her sisters to take pictures for her? Why did she ask Xu Weiran to help her take the photo?

Xu Weiran, with his straight male aesthetic, can he take many good-looking photos?

I guess it was just a perfunctory shot. What was it for? Leave ugly photos of yourself?

After setting off the small fireworks in her hand, Song Xi was about to go back. Xu Weiran wanted to drive her off, but he was too embarrassed to say it because he knew Song Xi would refuse.

The car that Song Xi swept before had been swept away, so Song Xi went to the gate of the community to scan a bicycle again, and then rode the bicycle back. Xu Weiran stood at the gate of the community, watching Song Xiyuan go away. back view.

 He seemed to be the one who watched her leave all the time.

Today is New Year’s Eve, and many shops along the way are closed. Only restaurants are not closed, because many people either don’t have such a big space at home or find it too troublesome to cook New Year’s Eve dinner, so they eat New Year’s Eve dinner in restaurants outside.

No matter whether the restaurants you pass by are large or small, they are all lively and full of guests.

With a quick glance like this, Song Xi saw several handsome guys of the same model as Zhou Yi. She put her bicycle in reverse and took a look at it from a distance. It was not Zhou Yi, just that model!

Song Xi smiled helplessly, she really started dreaming in broad daylight.