Stand-in and Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 29 Many seem to be opponents on the surface, but in fact the right owner has been together f

Shen Jianqing only felt that the voice of the person calling his name was a little familiar, but not particularly familiar. In short, he had heard it somewhere.

He let go of the hand holding the bag, looked back, and there were two people standing in front of him, one of them was a fan of his, and he had only met a few days ago, but he did not expect to meet again by such a coincidence.

Although Shen Jianqing doesn't have any sense of pampering fans, he has a very good attitude towards fans who like him.

A smile slowly appeared on his face, looked at one of them and said, "Is that Xu Zhixia?"

Shen Jianqing looked at the two students in front of him, and his eyes were quickly attracted by a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts in Xu Zhixia's hand. At the same time, he also noticed that he was facing the opposite direction. There happened to be a shop with sugar-fried chestnuts inside. Warm yellow light is on.

Shen Jianqing was a little moved when he saw it, because he really liked fried chestnuts with sugar, and he thought about buying some after the chat was over.

"That's right, it's me. I didn't expect you, the idol, to remember my name."

Xu Zhixia was familiar with Shen Jianqing's back just now, worried about admitting his mistake, and took her reluctant tablemate to observe secretly for a while before daring to run over to say hello.

It seems that Shen Jianqing often comes to the supermarket here, and he feels a little lucky. When he posted a fan group to show off, no matter how intimidated and lured by the group members, he did not say where he met Shen Jianqing.

If Shen Jianqing's other fans all come to squat, it will not only cause trouble for the idol, but Shen Jianqing will probably not appear here next time.

Shen Jianqing nodded and said: "Of course I remember, but I didn't expect to meet so soon. Do you go to school near here?"

"Well, well, we can just go out and buy something to eat at this hour."

Seeing the idol chatting with her, Xu Zhixia nodded happily, the bright smile on her face was a bit dazzling, and Qiao Bing, who was watching behind her, couldn't help but pursed her lower lip.

He glanced at Shen Jianqing with disdain, his expression was not very happy, while Qiao Bing's eyes fell more on the man accompanying Shen Jianqing, and he felt familiar again.

Shen Jianqing saw that the two of them were not very old, so she reminded: "Then it's better for you to go back early after shopping, it's not safe to stay outside for too long."

"I know the idol, we will. By the way, Qingqing, why didn't you live broadcast yesterday? Many people in our fan base were waiting for your live broadcast last night."

"Sorry, I can't broadcast live recently."

As Shen Jianqing spoke, he lifted his injured hand. It was quite obvious that the palm was wrapped with several layers of gauze, which made Xu Zhixia, who is a fan, feel distressed.

"Qingqing, what happened to your hand?"

He also didn't expect that Shen Jianqing didn't broadcast live because of his hand injury.

Because in the past, Shen Jianqing would post on Weibo when he felt unwell, but it was strange that there was no movement at all when he was injured this time.

"I accidentally dropped it. It's not a big problem. It's just that I can't touch the water for a while, so there's no live cooking."

"It fell, that would be too miserable...Qingqing, are you with your friends again today?"

Xu Zhixia chatted for a long time, and finally noticed the person beside Shen Jianqing. Just now he saw the two people walking together, very close, only now did he realize that the person next to Shen Jianqing was his friend who was with Shen Jianqing last time.

It seems that this friend is very important to Shen Jianqing.

What kind of friends would go to the supermarket together every night, Xu Zhixia was full of doubts.

Shen Jianqing felt that it was time to end the topic, and it would not be a problem to continue talking like this. His time was worthless, mainly because he didn't want to waste Jiang Shenting's time, not to mention that Jiang Shenting was still holding vegetables in his hands at this time.

So he nodded and said intentionally: "Yes, I just bought some food, and I'm about to go back to make dinner, and I haven't eaten dinner today."

"Oh, Qingqing, go back quickly, we'll go first."

After Xu Zhixia finished speaking very wittily, he pulled Qiao Bing aside and left together. He suddenly thought of something.

Shen Jianqing's hand was hurt, so he can't cook recently, but he went shopping with his friends.

Does this mean that Shen Jianqing's friend recently cooked for him.

This relationship is too close. As a fan, Xu Zhixia doesn't remember where Shen Jianqing got such a good friend.

After Xu Zhixia finished thinking about things, he saw that the deskmate next to him was also lowering his head, as if he was preoccupied. He couldn't help but poked the other person's arm and said, "Qiao Bing, what are you thinking? Why didn't you say anything?" sent it?"

"Do you think that the friend next to Shen Jianqing is a bit like Jiang Shenting." Qiao Bing said with a face full of doubts.

"Jiang Shenting? Oh, are you a god?"

"Correct."

"When you say it, it's a bit like, they are in the same crew, is it true that my idol and your male god go shopping in the supermarket together, and even buy vegetables and cook together.

"By the way, are they already living together? After all, I read a lot of novels in the entertainment industry. Many of them seem to be opposites on the surface. In fact, the real master has been together for a long time. It is not impossible for the two of them."

"Impossible, what are you kidding? How can Shen Jianqing be worthy of my male god?"

"My idol is so good-looking, why can't I be worthy of your male god?"

"Forget it, you can eat your chestnuts."

Qiao Bing gritted her teeth and said everything. In his opinion, Shen Jianqing was full of black history and shortcomings.

But my silly deskmate just couldn't tell, and he couldn't argue with him, otherwise Xu Zhixia would be angry, and he would have to coax him for a long time.

……

Just as Shen Jianqing watched the two walk away, he withdrew his gaze. He looked at Jiang Shenting at the side and said, "Senior, can you wait for me to buy a chestnut?"

"Ah."

Jiang Shenting nodded, and while he was talking, he had already opened the trunk and put the groceries into it.

He closed the trunk and looked up, and found that Shen Jianqing had happily ran towards the shop selling sugar-fried chestnuts.

Jiang Shenting opened the car door and got in the car. After waiting for a long time, Shen Jianqing happily sat in with half a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar.

I don't know why Shen Jianqing is so happy to buy a candied chestnut. He glanced sideways at Shen Jianqing and said, "Is there anything else you want to buy? If you don't want to buy anything, I'll go back first."

At this time, Shen Jianqing couldn't wait to take out a sugar-fried chestnut from the bag. The chestnut is open, and it can be easily peeled off with just a light peel.

When Jiang Shenting was asking, he had just thrown a chestnut into his mouth, unable to speak, so he could only nod his head.

In the next second, Jiang Shenting, who understood what he meant, had already started the car and drove towards the villa.

Shen Jianqing chewed a few mouthfuls of the chestnut in his mouth. It tasted very sweet and glutinous, with a unique taste of chestnut, which he especially liked.

"This chestnut is really delicious, senior, would you like to have a taste?"

So, after eating several in a row, he enthusiastically sold them.

"no need."

Shen Jianqing thought that it was inconvenient for Jiang Shenting to drive, so he continued to ask, "Do you need me to peel one for you? It's really delicious."

Jiang Shenting didn't speak, seemed to be silent for a while, and then said, "Go home and eat."

Shen Jianqing did not continue to persuade, and began to peel and eat the chestnuts one by one. The chestnuts were not long out of the oven, and the shell was still brittle, and the sound of peeling was a little obvious in the car.

Sitting aside and listening, Jiang Shenting felt that Shen Jianqing was eating like a little hamster.

He restrained himself from turning his head to see what Shen Jianqing, who was eating chestnuts, looked like, and whether his cheeks were bulging like a hamster.

Shen Jianqing peeled more than a dozen of them and didn't eat any more. He put away the chestnuts. This stuff is more filling. After eating a few, he will feel full. If he continues to eat, he may not want to eat today's dinner.

After arriving home, the first thing that greeted the two of them was the puppet cat Shiwu. The puppet cat was very excited when he stayed at home for a day and did not see his owner. He squatted at the door and watched the two of them change their slippers, meowing. Shouting, the hearts of the lovely people melted.

Seeing that Jiang Shenting went directly to the kitchen with his things, Shen and Jian Qing also followed in. He bought a fish in the supermarket just now. He knew that Jiang Shenting couldn't cook it, so he went to the kitchen to help.

When Jiang Shenting saw Shen Jianqing coming in, he knew that he wanted to teach himself how to cook fish, so he took out the carp first, cleaned it, and then asked Shen Jianqing.

"What to do with this fish?"

"Marinate first to get rid of the fishy smell, pour cooking wine and a little salt, then rub sliced ​​ginger and green onion together for a while, then put it aside to marinate."

Shen Jianqing can still direct people to cook, but he can't help much, mainly because Jiang Shenting doesn't let him help.

Listening to Shen Jianqing's narration, Jiang Shenting's movements were nimble, and he quickly handled this step, put the fish aside, and prepared other dishes with ease.

Shen Jianqing stood aside and observed that Jiang Shenting's knife skills are very good, fast and accurate, much better than his own, and the disadvantage may be that the cooking taste is so-so.

If Jiang Shenting cooks and cooks by himself in the future, it will be a good cooperation between the two of them.

At this time, Jiang Shenting was cutting cucumber slices and was about to fry a scrambled egg with cucumber slices.

After he cut the two cucumbers, they neatly stacked them on the plate. The obsessive-compulsive disorder of the cucumber slices was beautiful and neat, and Shen Jianqing couldn't help but reached out and touched a piece, put it in his mouth and took a small bite.

When Shen Jianqing cooks by himself, he doesn't actually have the habit of stealing side dishes, but when he can only watch others cook and is bored, he will unconsciously want to try this too, then Would like to try it too, as long as it can be eaten raw.

Jiang Shenting had just finished cutting the green onion, and suddenly found that a piece of cucumber was missing in the middle, so he immediately turned his head and stared at Shen Jianqing.

Shen Jianqing had just tasted the sweetness of the cucumber with his mouth, and he was still holding half a slice of cucumber in his hand, the evidence was convincing.

Being stared at by Jiang Shenting, Shen Jianqing was a little unresponsive. In a twitch, he handed over the half-eaten cucumber, "This cucumber is quite delicious, crunchy, senior, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Shenting: "..."