The two settled in the nearest restaurant, ordered three dishes and one soup, and ate while chatting. Having eaten halfway, Wen Jiahe, wearing an active jacket, hurried over with a small box.
"Xiao Rui." Wen Jiahe greeted Xiao Rui first, then looked at Ye Zhizhou with a smile, and politely extended his hand, "Hello, my name is Wen Jiahe, I will repair a little painting and calligraphy, thank you Trust. "
Ye Zhizhou got up and took his hand and introduced himself.
When the two sat down, Xiao Rui added Wen Jiahe with tableware and ordered two more dishes. He asked, "Which welfare institution did you go to to participate in the event? It looks ugly. Clothes. "
"Students from the Painting and Calligraphy Society of China planned an orphan painting activity. I saw that they had been working hard to sponsor sponsors and had insufficient staff, so they helped a little." Wen Jia said with good temper, carefully. After looking at the active clothes on the whole body, he exposed a small picture on the side shirt to show him, and smiled proudly, "Look here, the youngest child in the orphanage painted it for me, right?"
"Look at you stupid, look good, eat fast." Xiao Rui poured a glass of water for him, and passed a wet tissue, "The next time there is an event, shout a few more people, don't all be busy yourself, Tired of you. "
"Not tired." Wen Jiahe wiped his hands after taking the paper towel, approached him and asked, "What about the repair? Show me."
"Stop it." Xiao Rui pushed him away, looking disgusted, "I do n't look at this environment, look at the place to eat, I want to damage the pollution twice. Sit down, eat!"
Wen Jia and a little embarrassed smile, sit down and start eating.
[After the scan, the body is healthy and there are no hidden diseases. There are no abnormal energy fluctuations in the brain, and there are signs of mental awakening. Applicable elixir: Anshen pills. ]
Ye Zhizhou has a glance at Wen Jiahe, who is handsome and handsome, but some are scratching his head. How could such a kind person be chased down with a knife in the original plot? Is this also the means used by the protagonist to soften Wen Jiahe?
He couldn't help but carefully looked at the appearance of Jia He, lowering his head to poke open the system information, while slowly chopping rice, studying Wen Jiahe's relationship with the protagonist.
We met at the appraisal meeting. When the protagonist in city b opened his shop and became a close friend, Wen Jiahe accidentally learned that the protagonist has been helping the poor students and donating supplies to the children in the mountains ... The two met again at several orphanage funded activities ... the kitten broke out, and there was a blessing of life-saving blessing, and the goodwill directly became love ...
The protagonist is very good at his timing and timing.
Xiao Rui finished the dinner step by step. Seeing his slow-moving rice, he was happy, "Xiaoye, put chopsticks when you are full. No one will force you to finish it. Do n't break your stomach."
He hesitated, only to find that he had pulled the rice chop up after returning to his mind, busy three or two bites to finish the meal, wiped his mouth and asked, "Rui, you and Jiahe often go to the orphanage. Do you volunteer? "
Xiao Rui shook his head. "I'm busy upside down day and night. Not so often. You Jia and brother go when you are free. Why, you want to go too?"
"I have a bunch of toys in my hand. I got them for free. I always planned to send them to an orphanage, but I don't understand them ..." He pretended to be embarrassed, and said to Wen Jiahe, " Jia and brother, do you have a familiar orphanage? I do n't quite understand the rules for donating materials, and whether toys are too impractical ... "
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There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem
Romance**The story is not mine for offline reading purposes only.** PLEASE DON'T VOTE, JUST READ ONLY. Thanks. #completed Suddenly, the unmarried twenty-year-old Ye Zhizhou had many more relatives, yet it was too late for him to clearly understand the cir...