There are many people who come to eat in the workshop, and there are many tourists, and Boss Lin's height and outfit are not difficult to recognize, so soon Douyin, Weibo, etc., there are photos and videos of Boss Lin in the workshop.

What is different is that this time there is an expressionless woman carrying a bag by Boss Lin's side.

Lao Liu's meatball soup was often eaten by Lin Ning before, and adding meatballs was a must.

"A bowl of soup with meatballs. ”

Lin Ning's voice was not loud but very crisp, and the diners of Lao Liu's family raised their heads in unison.

"Come on. ”

The boss is in his thirties, and he should have recognized Lin Ning and smiled brightly.

"Well, today, I can be regarded as cooking for our goddess Daxijingdi. ”

The standard Qin Provincial dialect is very kind, Lin Ning smiled and answered smoothly.

"It's a drop. ”

The boss was stunned and laughed, and the diners who were watching the excitement also laughed.

Boss Lin, the goddess of Rafa, does not seem to be as unattainable as he imagined.

A bowl of hot meatball soup, the meatballs are firm and elastic, full of chewiness, and the beef soup is clear and fragrant.

When paying the bill, the boss insisted on not charging the money, saying that he wanted to take a picture with the goddess, but Lin Ning did not refuse.

When leaving, the boss shouted that he wanted to hang the photo on the wall, which almost scared Lin Ning.

The boss should have reacted after speaking, and he didn't know what to say with a smile on his face, which made a group of diners laugh again and again.

There are a lot of snacks in the shop, Lin Ning walked the streets, bought a lot of snacks, and ate a lot.

The fried Lantern Festival made Lin Ning want to stand in place and wait for another string if he was not hungry.

Two small bags of dragon whisker crisp, peanut crisp and sesame candy were packed.

Except for taking pictures wherever you go, it's no different from when you go to men's clothing.

Several young ladies plucked up the courage to come up and take a group photo, and Lin Ning did not refuse.

Maybe it's because of Lin Hong, and I haven't seen a man come up to talk.

There are a lot of streets and alleys on the square, and it is not very easy to walk on the green bricks with high heels, especially the perennial smoke and fire on the square, and the green bricks are a lot slippery.

Therefore, Lin Ning is very careful with every step, and he will naturally get tired if he walks too much.

The somewhat stubborn Lin Ning insisted on walking all the roads he had walked in men's clothing last time, and only then did he half-lean on Lin Hong and return to the parking lot.

"There are flats, why not flats?. ”

Lin Hong glanced at Lin Ning, who was sitting in the driver's seat and changed into flat shoes, and suddenly asked.

"Not why. ”

Lin Ning's voice was very soft, and he didn't wait for Lin Hong to say anything, and then continued.

"Let's go, go to the movies. ”

Lumière is doing a series of classic operas, Faust, La Traviata, The Magic Flute, Carmen, Othello, Queen of Spades, etc.

Lin Ning remembered that his mother used to teach himself to play Carmen on the Stanway at home, so it was not difficult to choose.

Unfortunately, Carmen's show waited for two days.

Lin Ning glanced at the crowded ticket collection point, turned sideways and whispered a few words in Lin Hong's ear. Lin Hong nodded, and when she came back again, she was followed by a middle-aged woman who claimed to be the vice president of the studio.

Don't wait for two days, chartered, special screening, a whole screening hall, only Lin Ning sits alone.

Two security guards stood at the door of the screening room with their backs to each other, meeting those curious eyes.

The wonderful presentation of the Royal Opera House of the Rotten Country, the sad song of love and freedom of George Bizet.

Love is like a free bird, Bizet's female Carmen, life and love, are all free to throw.

Lin Ning was engrossed in watching it, and ordered another scene of the Lady of the Camellias.

Domingo, the king of opera, a tragic song of love between Alexandre Dumas and Verdi. Everything has a price, including love.

The two visual and auditory feasts touched Lin Ning a lot.

On the way back, Lin Ning asked the moving company to go to the old mansion immediately to bring back the Steinway that he thought would be shelved forever.

Tuning is a technical job, fortunately, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and as the morning approached, Lin Ning was already sitting in front of the piano, beating the familiar black and white keys.

Carmen's last syllable came to an abrupt end, and Lin Ning put down the cover and looked at his slender hands, his mind full of the way his mother taught him.

Half a bottle of Louis XIII, dark to white.

Those sleepless nights turned out to be nothing more than a bottle of spirits.

Pull back the curtains and look at the artificial lake not far away. Lin Ning rubbed his swollen and aching head.

I changed back to men's clothes last night, so it's a lot easier to do now.

After some washing, Lin Ning changed into sportswear and pulled Lin Hong to run a few laps.

When I came back, I was half on Lin Hong, I wasn't tired, I just liked this strong figure, and I liked this family member who could let himself fool around and listen to his broken thoughts.

Haidilao takeaway, which I ate at home at noon, had two people on the huge top floor platform for the first time, and under Lin Ning's strong request, Lin Hong ate, and Lin Ning's mouth was open.

Not long after eating, Lin Hong went to the bathroom for the first time. Lin Ning, who was a little curious, secretly fell behind and looked around, and then almost vomited all the food he ate at noon. Unexpectedly, the robot turned out to be from where to enter and from where to out, it was really a miscalculation.

"It's all your fault. ”

After drinking the water and pressing it, he felt a lot better, Lin Ning complained.

"You made me eat, the body has no digestive function, so it has to... ”

Lin Hong explained the facts expressionlessly, and Lin Ning didn't listen to the scientific principles behind, and when he saw Lin Hong's mouth, Lin Ning kept retching.

Dong Chou is very powerful, when Lin Ning was listening to online classes in the study, Tony sent a WeChat message and asked Lin Ning for an email.

Lin Ning gave her the email address registered with her women's mobile phone number, and the accompaniment was then sent.

With the accompaniment in hand, Lin Ning didn't have the heart to study at this time.

After drinking a glass of water and moistening my throat, the familiar lyrics came from the top floor of Yipin International Apartment.

"Break free from all shackles and fly to that blue sky... Let's abandon the birdcage that has been seen enough. ”

Lin Ning sang it twice, and all that left was proficiency and memorization.

Lin Hong was urged to learn a driver's license, Lin Ning was too lazy to go out alone, and it was like that after singing for a long time. I simply sat back at the computer, listened to the online class, and took notes.

You can't do without a will, and English can't escape after all. Lin Ning made up his mind and began to attack English.

When Lin Hong came back, Lin Ning was watching the British drama Sherlock intently, with Chinese subtitles, and the English original sound really looked much better. Lin Ning watched it with relish, and felt that his English listening had improved a lot.

Dinner was made by Lin Hong.

Lin Ning had specially called to say that he wanted to try Lin Hong's cooking skills, and Lin Hong bought a lot of ingredients when he came back.

Simple millet porridge, a few side dishes, and a small flower roll, Lin Ning was stunned to eat the taste of home, and tears flowed straight into the bowl.

A bottle of wine before going to bed is the norm, with the strength of the wine, Lin Ning slammed the black and white keys in front of the Stanway, and the end note of Maxim's Requiem seemed to have a kind of magic, when Lin Hong came over, Lin Ning had already fallen asleep on the keys, and there was a wine bottle that was less than two-thirds on his legs.