Chapter 338: Fish Hot Pot.

"Got it, got it. Yizhen vacated the land, and the three of them played together to fight Doudou. After the completion of the work, Yizhen clapped his hands: "What are we going to eat at night." ”

His eyelashes fluttered, "What do you want to eat?" ”

You don't think you're going to do anything. I really thought, my face was a little dull.

Nightash said, "What's your expression? ”

Pouted and shook his head. Yizhen has lost much of her attachment to food lately. Because of Bai Ge'er's disease, chicken, beef, and fish cannot be eaten, chili oil cannot be touched, seafood cannot be touched, and sweets must be used sparingly. She has to hide and eat snacks secretly, except for green vegetable tofu, which is green vegetable tofu. The whole person is loveless. Not only Yizhen, but the bean sprouts have not eaten shrimp for a long time, and a pair of eyes look at Yizhen with resentment.

Mother Qian naturally can't feel this kind of pain, and the older generation has always been picky about food and clothing. But for Yizhen, it's just passive weight loss, she hasn't eaten hot pot barbecue and spicy crayfish for nearly a month, and the whole person is happy.

Dinner is noodles with shredded vegetables and pork. Yizhen picked up the shredded meat, and there were some tears in his heart: It's good to have a pack of spicy strips at this time.

After dinner, Yizhen went back to the bedroom and turned on the small lamp to work intermittently.

I didn't see Fu Yuanyuan last time, and I was really discouraged, but fortunately, Fu Yuanyuan was still very enthusiastic to sort out the materials and information, and sent the email to Yizhen.

Recently, there has been a "bohemia" wind blowing abroad, mainly expressing "freedom and happiness". The first thing that comes to mind is color, and the expression is more realistic.

However, Fu Yuanyuan suggested that she use different colors and fabric stitching to express it. So Yizhen began to work on fabrics of different colors and materials again.

As soon as Ember entered the door, he saw Yizhen wearing chiffon fabric fluttering in front of the mirror, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you cosplaying the White Lady?"

"No, I want to see how the fabric feels on my body. Yizhen turned around in front of the mirror and smiled: "What did the official come in to look for me?"

Ember Absolute quietly closed the door: "Hurry up and change your clothes, let's secretly eat supper." ”

also really moved, Nunu mouthed: "Leave Brother Bai at home? ”

Night Ember took out his coat and put it on Yizhen: "Isn't this also a way, say that you are poor, you are quite mouthful." Isn't it good to eat well every day if you are picky eaters, and will you faint again in a few days?"

He really stuck out his tongue and his eyes were bright. Seeing her playful, he smiled and kissed her on the shoulder.

Since there is one more person in the family, these two people are like cheating. After a few minutes of tiredness, Yizhen and Young Master Ye sneaked out of the door.

In the depths of winter, there are few people in the alley. The moon was shining like a small gold coin.

The night embers absolutely protected Yizhen to walk inside, and Yizhen shrunk his neck in a scarf, and a pair of eyes were shiningly exposed.

There was no one in the store, so I really chose to sit by the window. Ember glanced at her: "You are most afraid of the cold, and you have to sit against the window." ”

Yizhen smiled. Looking out at the street through the window, it was like being caged in a layer of mist. The outside world was bleak, but the small world that I was hugging warmed up.

The proprietress made a pot of ginger tea. Yizhen held a small white porcelain cup to warm his hands, and waited for the pot to boil with his eyes hooked.

The milky white fish meat is rolled into the billowing chili oil. Yizhen picked up a piece with long chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce saucer and took a few bites, and quickly grabbed a shrimp.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you. Night Ember poured water for her: "Is it spicy?"

"It's not spicy enough. Yizhen sucked his mouth, and the tip of his nose was already densely coagulated with a thin layer of sweat.

"If it's any more spicy, you should be on fire. Nightshade pushed the water over: "Don't be in such a hurry, in case there are thorns." ”

"Wait, if we go back to see Brother Bai'er, what will I say? Yizhen made up that scene and felt a little embarrassed.

Ember smiled: "What is there to say, what should I do." I really can't go to the supermarket to buy some yogurt, so I said I went shopping. I don't usually see you so honest. ”

Yizhen stuck out his tongue and continued to eat meat with his head down. When I went out again, whether it was in the alley or on the street, it was rare to see people.

Dim streetlights stretched out in the spacious streets. She wore little booties and walked back and forth in the empty evening breeze. Ember leaned into the car, looking at her in silence, cigarette in his mouth. Suddenly, there were only these two people left in heaven and earth.

"It's been a long time since I've been out to let the wind go. She didn't feel cold either, and walked up with her hands rubbed together and put them in his pockets.

"In the past, as soon as it was December, adults would say that at this time, human traffickers were rampant, and they were not allowed to go out at night. She leaned her face on him, as if she was a little cold: "As a result, when I grow up, I still don't dare to go out alone at night." ”

"Why did you run out at night? Nightash laughed: "You go to the car first, I'll finish smoking in a moment." ”

"Don't mind. Yizhen was excited now, compared his hand to an astronomical telescope, pointed at the moon in the sky, and pointed to the street lamp on the side of the street: "Look at the scene now, does it look like-"

He thought she was going to say something like a movie, but she said, "When did we first meet?" and without warning, he took the cigarette from his lips and grabbed him around his neck and struck him on the lips.

Slightly stunned, after a while, he moved her face away and coughed violently.

Why is it different from what you see on Douyin. Yizhen held back a smile and looked at him as if accosting. Ember cleared her throat: "It's getting skinny, you want to smoke second-hand smoke." Don't you know how much you weigh? I almost broke my neck by you just now. ”

"It's not easy for people to be brazen once, and you're still like this. Yizhen deflated his jaw, leaned on the street lamp boringly, and turned his face away. He snuffed out the cigarette butt, put his hand on the lamp, propped his arm around her ear, and said in a very light voice that only the two of them could hear, "Lift your face a little." She ignored him, and he didn't get angry, leaning in and grabbing her chin.

Kisses between couples may not always be closed all the time, when they are not completely dark. Just like now, the tip of the nose is condensed, the pupils are pulled in, and all the brilliance and brilliance between heaven and earth fall into the eyes of the person in front of you. It's as appealing as Coleridge's "Song of the Ancient Boat".

The dense kiss drove their bright and bright story, slowly shuttling in the bright and extinguished lights, magnifying, climaxing, and then ushering in the end...... It's as if a lifetime has passed away.

I really don't know why I suddenly feel like this, maybe this is the unique intuition of women in the world...... In a word...... When the truth really comes, the world has changed color, and time has passed.

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