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Jiang Shiye's eyes widened, and he finally looked straight at the face.
Cen Si had a confident and serious expression.
Jiang Shiye breathed out his nose and said, "You have a pretty good idea."
"Really, I usually listen to music when I'm walking, but I forgot to bring my earphones today—hey, don't you have the earphones that come with your mobile phone?"
That's true, Jiang Shiye has been busy and didn't buy it. He still has a pair of wired headphones and said, "I have them."
"Do you have Oirpods?"
"……without."
"Next time I buy Oirpods, the noise reduction is better, mainly because it is more convenient to match with the mobile phone."
Jiang Shiye said cutely.
He won't buy it, he has no money.I don't think there is any essential difference between Oirpods and the fifty-dollar earphones, it's just the brand effect.
"Well, then sing me a song now."
"..."
"Come on, you think you are singing to the world champion now, are you happy?"
Jiang Shiye murmured, "You have just entered the national team, and you are still far from the world championship."
"Sooner or later." Cen Si was very confident, so confident that he didn't want to make people entangled, he only raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Then you don't want to sing for me?"
It's not a question of whether you want it or not, it's what song to sing for this walk, the scene is not right... well, the person is not right.
But Jiang Shiye still frowned impatiently and asked, "What do you want to hear?"
"You can sing folk songs, no, it's suitable to listen to folk songs on the street."
Jiang Shiye thought for a while: "I can only sing about Chen Zui."
Cen Si glanced at him.
Don't start again, and said blankly: "OK, then sing her."
Jiang Shiye hummed softly.
He sang very softly, feeling a little ashamed, afraid that passers-by would hear it, but it seemed that he sang it specially for Cen Si.
The two people's feet slowly stepped on the clean and somewhat broken streets, and soon they became the same pace, with the same rhythm.
Jiang Shiye blushed a little while singing.It's really embarrassing, singing for someone, the last time he did a similar activity was for Luou.
But it feels completely different.
As for why it was different, he couldn't tell.Maybe it's because Lu Ou is not rich?Maybe it's because the songs sung to Lu Ou are all bluffing clips?Maybe it's because it was indoors and now it's on the street?
Anyway, it's different, especially Cen Si seems to be listening very attentively, he is more suitable to be a listener than Lu Ou.
The more he sang, the faster his heart beat.
In fact, he already knew that this place and this time were strange for people to sing a cappella, but ever since Cen Si said that day, "We are going back to my house, and now it is your house" and he has indeed moved into his house, Jiang ShiyeThe mentality has changed.
Whatever request Cen Si made, as long as it wasn't excessive, he could accept it.
Probably this is gratitude.
The trees were full of shadows, and the singing voice was shallow, so he sang all the way.He didn't stop talking until he reached the gate of IKEA.
Cen Si carried a bottle of mineral water with him and didn't drink it all the time. Now he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, handed it to Jiang Shiye, and asked casually, "Do you like listening to Chen Zui's songs?"
Jiang Shiye nodded, took it and drank it: "Well, she has a great influence on me. What's wrong?" After drinking, he stretched out his hand, meaning that Cen Si gave him the bottle cap, but Cen Si took the water bottle again.
"It's nothing." Cen Si raised his head and continued to drink his water.
But the lips did not touch the mouth of the bottle.
The transparent water poured out like a sunbeam before entering his throat. Jiang Shiye saw that he was already thirsty, and his Adam's apple was rolling rapidly.With a moistened voice, she said again: "She also has a great influence on me."
The two walked into IKEA.
Jiang Shiye had never visited this mall before.
It was like a whole heaven at the moment.
He is obsessed with furniture or good things in life. Originally, he just wanted to buy some pots and pans, but this place is too big and too busy. Later, he felt that the ladle is also needed, and there are some convenient storage.box, a very atmospheric vase by visual inspection; as well as foamers, scrub balls, glass cleaners... Finally, I even wanted to buy two more trash cans.
Every time he saw something, he looked at Cen Si inquiringly: "Do you think the family needs..."
Cen Si was pushing the shopping cart behind him, with his arms resting lazily on it, looking a little sleepy, before he finished speaking, he nodded his chin, meaning let go.
Jiang Shiye happily put another item in the shopping cart.
"Buy some more hangers, the two of us." Cen Si said.
Jiang Shiye nodded.
Inexplicably, the scene of seeing his underwear and Cen Si's underwear hanging together when collecting clothes in the morning flashed through his mind. It was very common, but very unusual.
"There are also slippers. There are not many winter ones, so I can buy them by the way."
Jiang Shiye nodded again, suppressing the weird scene just now.
Slippers were held for an event, two pairs were bundled together and sold, one gray and one black, Jiang Shiye chose this because the style was simple, it didn't matter if you left an extra pair for Cen Si's family or whatever.
When was putting it down, heard a female voice next to me say:
"I'm gray and you're black, okay?"
The man behind is smiling and saying yes.
He looks up.Beside them is a young couple who also choose slippers. Judging by their age, they seem to have not yet graduated from college. They say that the new landlord should rent a room together.
Jiang Shiye was stunned.
Are these couple slippers...
While in a daze, the young couple also left. The woman continued to choose and touch everything with interest. The man slowly pushed the shopping cart behind, and occasionally took out the things thrown into the cart to have a look.
Jiang Shiye felt that this scene was weird and familiar. He turned his head to look at Cen Si who was pushing the cart. He was holding the slippers that had just been thrown into the shopping cart and said, "I like black. You will wear gray when the time comes."
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