Chapter 77 Memorandum
Shen Yanqing led Nan Ge forward, and he protected her with his body to avoid collisions with passers-by.
Fortunately, the car stopped not far away.
After getting in the car, Nan Ge sat in the passenger seat holding Hua Hua and regained consciousness.
After glancing at the people beside her, she finally put Huahua in the back row.
After Shen Yanqing fastened her seat belt, she saw this scene.
"Don't worry about me."
"Well." Nan Ge grabbed his seat belt and whispered, "Allergies are quite uncomfortable, so it's better to be careful."
"By the way, besides alcohol and pollen, what about other things? Do you have any other taboos?"
"On food or something?"
Although the two have known each other for a while, they don't know each other very well about such relatively private things.
Both of them stayed outside the safety line and did not dare to step into the restricted area.
But now Nan Ge feels that it is necessary to understand this immediately, otherwise it will be easy to accommodate Shen Yanqing's temperament.
Shen Yanqing drove the car onto the main road, thought for a while, and then replied: "It's probably alcohol, pollen and a peach."
"Can't you eat peaches?"
"No, it's just that the furry peaches are uncomfortable to touch, but they're okay to eat."
"Okay, okay." Nan Ge wrote them down one by one.
"What about the taboos? Are there any?"
"There was nothing special that I couldn't eat before. It's just that my stomach is not feeling well now, so I can't eat spicy food for the time being."
"I have a bad stomach..." Nan Ge nodded and wrote it down in the memo carefully.
"What about the others?"
"It's nothing."
"good."
"What about other aspects? Such as personal hobbies?"
Nan Ge thought this was a good opportunity to ask everyone and get a general understanding.
"Hobby..." This question stopped Shen Yanqing.
He looked straight ahead, thinking as he drove.
“I used to like Go more, but after I went abroad, I rarely played it anymore.”
"Go?"
He is indeed a refined man, he is so different.
Compared to Nanzhe's unhealthy hobbies, Shen Yanqing's is too normal to be normal.
"Yeah." Shen Yanqing explained that his grandfather liked Go and Xiangqi better, so he also learned these from his grandfather since he was a child.
When I was a child, I also signed up for a similar interest class and studied hard.
It's just that his grandfather left when he was in elementary school. After that, he mostly played alone. Until he went abroad, he never touched him again.
"Okay." Nan Ge wrote it down carefully, "Go is good, and chess is also good."
"Are you interested?"
"Ah...right."
Nan Ge couldn't hold back and agreed directly.
After saying that, she felt a little regretful. Is it too late for her to sign up for a Go class now?
Is there any three-day or seven-day crash course? Urgent!!!
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.
"But I don't know how to do it. I just watched other people play it."
Children who are honest have less worries~
"If you are interested in the future, I can teach you."
"Okay!"
"I remember you can also play the piano. You are really versatile."
Shen Yanqing couldn't help laughing, "No. Even though I enrolled in several similar interest classes when I was young, I wasn't very proficient. If I meet someone who is a little more professional, I will definitely show my timidity."
Nan Ge's intuition told her that these were just modest words.
Can't believe it, can't believe it.
"What about you? Do you have any hobbies?" Shen Yanqing asked.
"I..." Nan Ge choked. She didn't seem to have any hobbies that she could bring to the table.
When someone talks about Go, she can't say she likes flower arranging, right?
That's ridiculous.
"Maybe I'm not that elegant." She scratched her head in embarrassment, "My mother also sent me to interest classes when I was a child, and I probably signed up for seven or eight."
"Then what?"
She chuckled, a little embarrassed, "And...I don't have anyone that interests me."
Shen Yanqing: "..."
"What about now? Don't you have anything you are more interested in doing?"
"We have it now." Nan Ge blurted out without thinking, "I'm delivering takeout."
Shen Yanqing: "..."
"At first I went there with the purpose of making a little money, but now I find that it seems to be quite fun."
An extraordinary experience.
"Why do you say that? I thought you would find it very hard."
"That's how I felt at the beginning. Later, when I became familiar with the process, it was okay. There are always more positive reviews than negative reviews."
"And most of the customers are very kind. Some ladies will give me snacks when they see me delivering orders."
Nan Ge looked forward to the future and sighed: "If my family didn't agree, it would actually be good to deliver takeaways for the rest of my life."
Of course, that is under the premise of driving a Lamborghini.
Shen Yanqing opened his mouth, and after his head was racing, he only thought of one word, which was - everyone has his own ambitions.
He honestly didn't expect Nan Ge's hobbies to be so simple and unpretentious.
Of course, he doesn't think this hobby is bad, and he still needs to respect it.
Later, we talked about the taboos of Nange.
"I don't have any taboos. I'm not picky about food and my health is fine."
"So, I can accommodate you in these things from now on. If you can't touch things, I won't touch them either."
"Anyway, I don't drink, I don't like to eat peaches, and I don't like flowers very much. If I want to decorate my home in the future, I can also put fake flowers. I have seen handicrafts online and they are very realistic. I can do it myself then. Do."
This is just right!
The car stopped at some point, and Shen Yanqing took advantage of the opportunity of waiting for the red light to look at her distractedly.
The little penguin was holding the phone with his head down, and his slender fingers kept tapping on the screen.
She didn't seem to realize that what she just said would make people yearn for and restless.
Beneath the calm exterior, there is chaos.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he pursed his dry lips, and spoke in a soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing her:
"What are you...writing?"
"Me?" Nan Ge turned the screen of his phone and showed it to him: "It's a memo."
"I'm admittedly not very bright, so it's better to write them all down so as not to forget them later."
"Besides, these are relatively important and cannot be ignored."
"Just tell me what you think of later, and I'll add more."
She chattered endlessly, not noticing the complex emotions in Shen Yanqing's eyes constantly alternating.
The criss-crossing neon lights shine through the car window, gently hitting the side of Nan Ge’s face.
She was wearing a black coat today, which was very similar to his.
Like a couple's model.
Inside, he hadn't noticed it just now.
Now that the buttons were opened, he realized that she seemed to be wearing a thin black dress underneath.
She wore light makeup and looked exquisite from head to toe like the doll he saw in the window when he passed by a toy store when he was a child.
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There is more later, still writing (???)
Chapter completed!