[BL] Special Fondness For Him [END]

Chapter 9

As Japan and China approached, Fang Su and Tang Qiaoyuan were strolling along a lively street, which happened to be lunch time.

Fang Su didn't get up early this morning. The joy last night made him stay in bed for a while, and he ate breakfast later. It's only been more than an hour. His appetite was small, so Tang Qiaoyuan couldn't guess whether he was hungry or not. Looking at the restaurant not far away, he asked, "Does Susu feel hungry?"

After asking, he couldn't answer, Tang Qiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the people around him in confusion, but saw that he was looking at a sewing shop on the street, listening to a young man and a woman talking, he was so absorbed, as if he had forgotten where he was. Tang Qiaoyuan thought it was interesting, so he looked up with a little curiosity, and after listening to a few words, he felt that it was really interesting.

The man was picking out a purse in front of the counter, and the girl standing beside him repeatedly advised him to leave, but the man refused to listen, and said with a puzzled face, "My purse was stolen yesterday. If you don't buy a new one, what should you use?"

The girl glanced at him helplessly, and replied, "I'll make a new one for you."

"Why do you do that?" The man grinned, turned his head and continued to choose, "There are quite a few ready-made here, you can buy one for a dozen copper plates, so why bother."

The girl was so angry that she couldn't speak, she raised her hand and tapped on the back of his head, cursing "elm lump", turned around and ran away, leaving the man rubbing his head in a grief.

Tang Qiaoyuan was immediately amused, laughed out a sneer, and nodded in agreement, "It's really a lump of elm wood." After saying this, Fang Su turned his head to look at it, as if he had seen enough of the excitement, and finally returned at this time. God.

Fang Su's eyes were a little puzzled, and she didn't quite understand it. Seeing Tang Qiaoyuan's faction, she couldn't help asking, "Why is that girl angry?"

Tang Qiaoyuan was speechless, and said that it was an elm knot. He didn't expect that this one beside him was also a piece of wood. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't understand anything at all, so he replied, "The girl wants to make one for him herself."

Fang Su nodded knowingly and asked, "Because the sewing you made is better?"

The man laughed immediately.

"Silly Susu," Tang Qiaoyuan was so happy that he pinched his earlobe and explained carefully, "I don't want to sew better, but I want to make a purse for my sweetheart, and I want to see him wearing something that he made by himself. It seems that he is always with him, and makes him think of himself all the time."

Fang Su finally understood, and nodded with a blushing face, then glanced at the shop again, thinking in his heart. Tang Qiaoyuan didn't doubt anything else, he just thought he was embarrassed, and didn't ask the question again, and walked straight to a wine shop with him.

The hall is spacious, Fang Su has never been in such a big restaurant before, and seems a bit cramped. Fortunately, the shopkeeper in the store is very enthusiastic, and he considers and respectfully invites the two of them into the secluded private room. A wooden door blocked the noise outside the hall, Fang Su felt a lot at ease, relaxed and looked at the person beside him who was familiar with the dish, after hearing a few names of the dish that he didn't know what it was, he hurriedly tugged at his sleeve and shook his head: "Too much."

Tang Qiaoyuan thought for a while, then ordered a few more dishes, and then explained to the shopkeeper: "Each dish is made in small quantities, enough for two people to eat."