Taking out the still-hot steaming soup, she folded her hands together: “God has eyes, and it is shameful to waste food. Fu Jiuyun has no chance with you. I will eat it.”
Said that a large amount of chopsticks, duck’s paw and cabbage went into the mouth.
Has eaten a small and a half of rice, and suddenly a “squeak” sounded overhead, and a window was pushed open. A man leaned out halfway and exclaimed, “It smells so good, I’m hungry.”
Qin Chuan raised his head, facing the Aoki mask, and a bite of rice was stuck in his throat, neither up nor down, and he stiffened the wall. He rolled over, fell lightly beside her, squatted down, and asked with a smile: “You are also here to deliver the food? Why don’t you send it up, but steal from here instead?”
She was still scratching the wall in pain, her head struggling against the wall, trying to knock out the abominable meal in her throat.
He said, “Don’t be excited, don’t be afraid, come, I will look at the food.” I looked at the food with a probe, as if I didn’t see her twisting messyly at all. Know that I love bracken? “
She is going to die She is going to die! Suffocated by a ball of rice, he spit white foam and died in front of the person she least wanted to see. Qin Chuan’s fingers twisted and caught his clothes. He leaned down, holding her cheeks, lips pressed against her trembling lips, and gently breathed, the stubborn meal rolled immediately softly and quietly Go down.
Qin Chuan was paralyzed on the ground all over his body, coughing and dying of breath. He heard him ask: “Can I eat?”
Eat? What to eat She turned her head alertly, but saw that he squeezed her used chopsticks, picked up her leftover rice bowl, sandwiched chopsticks with minced meat and eggplant, and ate it carefully and carefully. The chopsticks were still covered with the cabbage that she had just left over, and the rice grains she accidentally dropped were on the edge of the rice bowl.
Is he obsessed with cleanliness, but can a man eat the rest of a strange woman so casually?
Without pinching, her face is now as red as blood, and her eyes are full of tears. I wonder if it is because of a cough or something else. Just so paralyzed on the ground, the fool generally looked up and saw him crouching beside him, slowly eating the rest of the food, and no grain of rice left. Watching him pack the dishes into the box for himself, his long fingers and middle finger had a familiar pale blue mole.
Qin Chuan didn’t believe that he didn’t find her, this person was as smart as a ghost, maybe he had been hiding in a dark place for a long time, waiting for her to cast a net.
In order to accidentally hit the Internet, she made a lot of preparations in her heart. Thought he would rush over, even slap on the palm, beat her into a pig’s head and drag it back to Xiangtoushan. Even if it doesn’t work, it’s ironic to say something about it, such as tearing clothes, pulling hair, bowing hard, etc.
But he pretended not to know her, light and careless, as if the man who said that he loved himself was an illusion.
She said, “You … don’t you recognize me?”
He put the wooden box next to her, and a light voice came: “Oh? Who are you?”
She was suddenly very uncomfortable.
The ghost made a difference, and she whispered again, “Is the food delicious?”
The majority of Qi Zi’s face was hidden behind the mask, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He nodded: “… It’s delicious.”
Once again, the ghost made the gods worse. She said, “If it is delicious, remember to come often. Yanyan Restaurant is not far from Baishui Lane in the north of the city.”
The corners of lips rose more: “Okay, I remember.”
When I went back that day, Qin Chuan was very embarrassed, his clothes were covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and the blush on his cheeks could not be receded, and his eyes were dazzling, as if there were peach flowers in it Blooming openly.
When Aunt Guo saw her, she almost fainted, and cried and hugged her, and she cried and hugged her, such as mourning test woman: “Chuaner! Which bully are you being bullied ?!”
The proprietress was even more alarmed, pushing Aunt Guo who shouted and shoved hard, and closed the door firmly. Then she carefully held Qin Chuan’s hand and asked in a low voice, “What’s going on? Was someone … bullied? Have you … been injured? “
She dared not ask too carefully, afraid that the little girl could not stand it.
Qin Chuan shook his head, put the box on the table, and said, “It’s okay, just fell. The meal was delivered, and Mr. Qi said … He said he would come often.”
The house was silent, Qin Chuan coughed, “It’s true.”
The scream suddenly broke the roof, while the crowd outside was so excited that the demons were dancing wildly. She had long been quietly returning to her hut. Her head was dizzy, and her fragile little heart was very disobedient. She jumped outside and seemed to be fast. Unable to carry her, she had to squeeze her under the covers.
Remembered that because he agreed to be smooth, Qin Chuan almost coughed his brain and blurted out a sentence: “You … do you really feel delicious? Not for any other reason?”
People Qi responded more smoothly this time: “What other reason do you want?”
Qin Chuan could n’t wait to bite his tongue, let alone whether he saw her or not, just one question was enough to prove how stupid she asked. When she met Fu Jiuyun, she always seemed to be very stupid. She was shocked, it must be because of his fear.
Wait for her explanation, he said: “… It is really delicious, with the taste of my beloved woman.”
Qin Chuan was confused. Recalling that she is in Xiangtoushan, it seems that there is indeed a daily boredom, and just made a egg custard. Originally intending to comfort himself, the result was that Fu Jiuyun came back very early that day. When he was hit by him, only a small half of the egg custard was left. He ate it away without saying anything.
At that time she didn’t think about it so much, what was left over by her, and the spoon had some delusions like her saliva. But when I think about it now, I feel something is wrong. It must be because I choked too much and coughed my head. By the way, when he choked badly, did he do anything to her?
Unconsciously crossed his lips, Qin Chuan was not sure. She had a fake face on her face and could not feel anything.
Alas, chaos, when meeting Fu Jiuyun, everything will become so chaotic! She turned over and covered her head with the quilt, forcing herself to drive the words “beloved woman” out of her mind, but after falling asleep, she couldn’t help but dreaming of his melancholy and deep eyes, so she looked at her quietly , I saw a long dream in the ocean.
**
People Qi quietly appeared in the restaurant lobby on the third day of closing. The lady boss just closed the door and looked back at his Aoki mask. She fainted because of excessive excitement.
Aunt Guo stretched out her hand to help, but the legendary son, Mr. Qi, had already started to be strong first. Aunt Guo, the voice is gentle: “Where should I put her?”
Aunt Guo fell asleep with nosebleed.
Qin Chuan was dragged out by the panicked guys who hit the door. She was washing her hair and looked at the lobby with her dripping hair probe in hand. The lady boss and Aunt Guo took a table and were paralyzed on top. . Mr. Qi, wearing a blue wooden mask, sat in the middle of the lobby drinking tea leisurely, and Erlang’s legs were very complacent.
“Sir is here.” Qin Chuan pretended to walk over to say hello, two drops of water on his hair fell on the back of his hand, he moved slightly, looked down at the back of his hand without saying a word.
Tremblingly handed a veil next to her, and the lady boss burst into tears: “Do n’t mind … she has always been so reckless, take it, wipe it …”
He put the back of his hand in front of his nose and sniffed gently, his lips raised: “… Good fragrance, is it a gardenia oil?”
Is showing off again! Fu Jiuyun, can you have any other serious means? Qin Chuan despised his peacock-like peacock, and coughed to change the subject: “Have you used dinner? If you do n’t mind, I ’ll cook some small dishes. Will you stop?”
He nodded his head as expected: “Alright, eat first, and then talk about the business.”
Business? What business is he going to talk about? Qin Chuan couldn’t figure out what kind of ghost he was going to make, and was it hard to force her to go back to fragrant mountains like he did last time? The tiger roared uncomfortably under his feet. It still remembers the fact that Fu Jiuyun was injured in the inn at the hotel that day. Qin Chuan gently kicked it and whispered, “You don’t want to get out of hiding, no impulse.”
She made three dishes and one soup. She remembered that Fu Jiuyun said he liked bracken, so she made more deliberately. When she went to the lobby, the lady boss and Aunt Guo had been sitting attentively beside him, laughing and joking. Fu Jiuyun saw the plate of fern, which was obviously large enough, and she laughed, whispering, “Thanks, thank you.”
Qin Chuan coughed twice, pretended not to hear, but his ears had a fever. Fortunately, he wore a fake face, and no one could see the blush.
Suddenly quieted down in the lobby, people in such a room, staring at him for dinner alone, the atmosphere was very strange. Fu Jiuyun didn’t care, all eyes were on him, he was slow to eat, and his movements were elegant. Obviously, it wasn’t going to gobble up, but the food soon came to an end.
The lady boss is very attentive: “Sir, can I have some more food?”
He placed the chopsticks neatly on the bowl and shook his head: “No, thank you, I am full.”
Talked about but took out a delicate and clear golden flower from his arms, and the house fell into a sudden silence again, and everyone’s eyes were involuntarily attracted to it. The golden flower is about the size of a slap, and under the dim yellow lights of the room, the color of gold is dazzling. On the thin soft and slender golden petals, it seemed that there was still dew rolling. Not to mention how much gold is worth of silver, the craft of carving golden flowers alone is rare in the world.
The lady boss they have been stupid, and even Qin Chuan couldn’t help but look twice.
Fu Jiuyun leisurely said: “I like this little chef girl very much, but I don’t know if the boss is willing to cut off the love? I would like to show my sincerity with a golden flower.”
Qin Chuan “Huo” got up, and the chairs were knocked over, and the boss lady was awakened from the consternation, and he looked at her hesitantly: “Uh, we, we are nothing, but Chuan Er …”
Aunt Guo quickly interrupted: “Yes! It is certainly a blessing to be seen by Mr. Chuaner, but Chuaner already has a sweetheart, what is called Doudou or Huahua, is a painting …”
“Cough!” Qin Chuan coughed loudly and finally interrupted her words.
