When she returned to the restaurant, Su Meng noticed that the treasure fish she had just bought in the morning was still swimming around in the tank. Song Qingzhi said, "I originally wanted you to taste the steamed turbot fish made by our chef, but unfortunately you came late, so I had to eat what I made." ”

"Do you know how to cook?"

"Of course. You don't know how to cook?"

"I don't do it often, but it's still okay to cook instant noodles. ”

Song Qingzhi put on a Song-colored chef's uniform, rolled up his cuffs, and tied a black apron around his waist to look a little taller.

"Tomorrow...... Do you have time?" Song Qingzhi asked,

"Hmmm, yes. Once the footage is organized, it's time to go back and edit. ”

"I'm closing the shop for the next few days to take you around the South Island. Song Qingzhi leaned out of the back kitchen and winked at him,

"Take you to get a taste of the nightlife of the South Island. ”

Song Qingzhi made three dishes, each of which was very exquisite, and his index finger moved. The two sat in the booth by the window, and Song Qingzhi sat opposite him and looked at him. Before the sunset sinks into the sea, the warm light shines through the windows and spills on the tabletop, reflecting on the fat and tender fish, which looks crystal clear. Carefully peel off the tender garlic cloves with chopsticks, and the hot aroma overflows, and it tastes delicious with a slight spicy aftertaste.

"Did you put that sauce?"

"Yes, the sauce is boiled with red wine, and it is very fresh when poured on the fish. ”

"Delicious. ”

"It's good to eat if you like it. There is lemonade here to clear your mouth. ”

"Thank you. ”

Song Qingzhi sat quietly opposite him and watched him eat like a child with great interest, Su Meng acted very obediently when eating, only a small point was clamped each time, and the chewing was also very delicate, obedient and stubborn.

"Won't you eat?

"I've had dinner. ”

"Wow, I'm sorry for you to cook again. ”

"No hassle. This fish has been waiting for you for a long time, and it will not be in vain when it is finally served. Song Qingzhi deliberately teased him.

"What about you?"

"What?"

"Also in... Wait for me?"

Su Meng's voice was very low when she said this, and her eyes drifted out of the window and she didn't dare to look at him. The sun shone on the side of his face, outlining a handsome and gentle facial contour, and the tips of his ears were red and transparent, Song Qingzhi was a little stupid, and he was stunned for a while before he remembered to answer,

"Also... I'll just wait a while......"

It was getting dark, and Su Meng thought about going back to the hotel, but she was bought by the dessert made by Song Qingzhi, lemon tart and lotus mist bubble fruit sherup.

"I can't stay on this island for long, it's too sinful, why is it so delicious......?

"Okay, it's all relatively simple. ”

In fact, it was not simple, he baked the tart peel in the morning, and almost lost seven or eight lemons in order to make the lemon-flavored mousse filling. Carbonic acid is injected into the fruit sher, and the delicate bubbles burst in the mouth, and then burst out with a trace of coldness, combined with the crisp and sweet flesh fragments of the lotus mist, which stimulate the taste buds layer by layer. Song Qingzhi didn't do too much, everything was very exquisite, and the shape was very exquisite.

"It's so delicious, aren't you going to put it on the menu?"

"It's made just for you. ”

“...... Huh... Thank you. ”

The ears were really red again, and Song Qingzhi suddenly had a trace of impulse, he wanted to touch the ears that were very easy to be shy, touch the eyelashes on the person's smart and deep eyes, and finally kiss the other party's lips gently. But that scares the other person, absolutely not. Unconsciously, he felt that he had known each other for a long time, like an old man who had been reunited for a long time, there were endless topics to talk about, from the mainland to the island, Su Meng had been to many places, there were deserts and straits, and every time the story he told was warm or thrilling, he liked it. Why do you want to hide it when you are a person with a lot of emotions? Why do you have to make a film for yourself when you have a richer story than yourself.

"Why are you so curious about me?"

"Huh?" Su Meng raised his eyes to look at him.

"Why do you want to see my story, my truth. ”

“...... At first glance, I was attracted to you. I can't tell you how I feel, but I always feel that the two of us have a certain tacit understanding. ”

"If you want to know my story, you have to deeply integrate it into my life, is it okay?" Song Qingzhi asked.

"Aren't I fitting in now?"

Su Meng blinked her eyes wide, and her innocent gaze evoked the emotions that Song Qingzhi had been suppressing.

"It's not deep enough. ”

Song Qingzhi kept looking at him, but his eyes seemed to change a little, with some indescribable meaning, and then asked,

“...... You know what I mean?"

Subconsciously, he suddenly realized something, Song Qingzhi reached out and touched his fingertips, and the trembling like an electric shock made him immediately take his hand back.

"It's getting late, I'll send you back. ”

“...... Well, thank you. ”

On the way back, the two rarely spoke again, and Su Meng no longer looked at Song Qingzhi's back, but looked at the surging sea, the sea seemed to be not calm today, and his mood was not calm. Song Qingzhi's words and eyes just now, and his actions were like a temptation, and they were like an attack. He was a little frightened and unable to parry, so he had to retreat and hide. Song Qing is frank and gentle, patient and calm, he likes the other party's character very much, and he also likes this new friend, but he never thought that there would be this situation today, he let the other party misunderstand. But the other party didn't say exactly what it meant, maybe it was because he made up too much in his brain?

"When you arrive, give me your hand. ”

"Oh......"

Song Qingzhi sent him to the trestle and left without staying long, looking a little lonely. Su Meng felt that her reaction seemed to be a little excessive, she should just be thinking too much, so she hurriedly stopped the other party,

"Tomorrow... Tomorrow I'll ...... What time do we meet?"

"Listen to you!"

Song Qingzhi replied with a smile.

Returning to the hotel suite, Su Meng threw herself into the bed, unwilling to think about it anymore. There was chaos in my head, buzzing. The assistant heard movement in the room and knocked on the door.

"Brother Long... You're back?"

"Hmmm......"

He replied sullenly as he lay down on his pillow. It took a while to come to his senses, he was worried about whether Song Qingzhi was safe on the way back, and he wanted to make a phone call but was worried that the other party was on the boat and it was inconvenient to pick up, so he sent a text message.

[Did you go back]

After a while I received the message,

[Returned.] What about you, are you back in your room?]

[Returned...] Rest early, good night]

[Well, good night.] ］

Song Qingzhi is a very serious person, even if he sends a short message, the punctuation will be carefully chosen. Su Meng stared at the last text message for a long time. What was Song Qingzhi's past? Song Qingzhi's grandfather carried the ups and downs of the South Island for almost half a century? Why did the grandfather and grandson choose to stay on this island and not leave? After thinking wildly, his consciousness gradually became confused, and he fell asleep like this.

Song Qingzhi sat in the study and looked at the map quietly, Ushuaia's mark was still clear. He touched the marker on the map and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

The preliminary material collection has been completed, and the music production studio has been contacted. The entire film crew was finally ready to take a break in the South Island, where the bars congregate on the west side of the island facing the main island's harbour. At night, this side is obviously bustling with activity, and most of the island's young people and tourists gather here to laugh, chat and sing. The girls will change out of the simple work clothes of the Song Rili and put on bright skirts to come here for a happy gathering, the enthusiastic and versatile girls are not afraid of life at all, and tourists love these young girls, and you can always see a group of people sitting in a circle, and the girls are singing and dancing in the middle. Some young boys are so enchanted that they stay on the island to stay with the girls for the rest of their lives, and they do leave many beautiful stories, but most of them are just dewy love stories that you and I want.

The song is really good, and the dance is really good, but it always seems that something is missing. Su Meng took the wine from the bar and sat back in the booth, Dahua had already been hooked by a girl, his eyes kept chasing the girl's figure, he pushed Su Meng's shoulder and asked, "Aren't you going to talk?"

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