Meng Jingchen's eyes darkened slightly, "Why?"

Jian Yu stopped, looked up at the painting hanging on the piano, and with concise illustration skills, he sketched a picture of a girl reaching out to pick flowers, but the flowers had withered and there were no flowers to pick at all.

After a few strokes, the girl's lonely and sad back was vividly depicted, which was inexplicably sad. It also makes people feel the unrequited love that the painter has worked hard to forget.

"Because the author is a coward. Jian Yu turned his eyes to look at Meng Jingchen, and then looked at the painting, "There are flowers that can be folded straight, and they must be folded, and there are no flowers and empty branches." The author clearly knows that the girl is in a lonely mood, but he is just peeping from the sidelines, not a coward. ”

Maybe he was just afraid that his presence would disturb the girl's life. ”

"Maybe it will bring the girl happiness that she has never had before. How do you know if you are wrong without trying? ”

Meng Jingchen was silent, he pulled Jian Yu's shoulders and looked into her eyes, "If it were you, you are the painter of this painting, would you tell that girl that you have been silently paying attention to her?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Why? Rather than live in solitude, it is better to die in splendor. Even if it was rejected, at least it was pursued. ”

The poor life made her more aware of the importance of seizing every opportunity, and she would not let herself miss any opportunity to make her life better.

"And what if, the girl doesn't need him at all?"

"You're talking about what if. Jian Yu spread his hands and said dissatisfiedly: "You brought me here, probably not to appreciate the paintings." I am hungry. ”

She put her hand on her stomach and suddenly laughed, and said, "Look, it's a shame to say that I'm hungry, but if I don't say it, I'll be hungry all the time." ”

She used real examples to tell him that love has to be said out loud.

Meng Jingchen stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want, this restaurant belongs to you today." ”

"Not unusual at all. ”

"Huh?" he raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"You are Meng Jingchen, the master who has to clear the toilet when you go to the toilet, of course you have to charter a meal. Rich and capricious!"

Jian Yu withdrew from his embrace, pursed his lips disdainfully, and then found a place to enjoy the river view and sat down.

Why did she cruelly interrupt his rhythm every time he felt he could be romantic?

Meng Jingchen touched the bridge of his nose and sat down opposite her helplessly.

The art restaurant operates a Western-style meal that is naturally very expensive and beautiful, but it can't fill your stomach at all.

Jian Yu looked at the menu and frowned dissatisfied.

"Meng Jingchen, are you sure you want to eat here?"

"Questions?"

"Yes. ”

Meng Jingchen rolled his eyes and took the menu, "The dishes here are very famous, and the chef is also from a Michelin restaurant." ”

"But it's not to my liking. ”

Meng Jingchen's handsome face was a little uncomfortable, well, this is indeed an excellent reason.

"And what do you want to eat?"

"Well, when I used to be a guest at a restaurant, the aroma would go straight to my nose every time I had a meal, and every time I wanted to rush into the kitchen and eat it all. And then I thought, one day, I'm going to go to this restaurant and order everything. ”

Jian Yu said, remembering the scene of the gluttonous insects when he smelled the aroma of the food at that time, and couldn't help but show a look of fascination.

"I forgot to tell you that this restaurant will do it too. Meng Jingchen said, beckoning the waiter to order.

The waiter nodded, "Okay, please wait. ”

Jian Yu's eyes widened in surprise, "No, that restaurant is all barbecue, are you sure that in such an elegant restaurant, you can eat barbecue over an open fire." ”

"Of course!"

Meng Jingchen raised his eyebrows proudly, with a wait-and-see expression.

Not to mention the fire barbecue, it is an open-air barbecue, he will immediately let people lift the roof and turn it into an open-air restaurant.

Mrs. Meng's request is the only criterion.

Jian Yu looked at his smug expression, and his heart was inexplicably sour, as if he had eaten a lover's plum.

After a while, sure enough, there was a strong barbecue fragrance wafting out, Jian Yu's eyes widened in surprise, looking in the direction where the fragrance wafted from, the waiter pushed a big open flame grill over, and the lean and suitable pork belly was roasted.

The waiter was followed by a few waiters pushing a food cart, which was full of all kinds of ingredients, and really brought all the dishes of the open flame barbecue restaurant over.

Jian Yu stood up excitedly and took a deep breath of the rich aroma of meat in the air.

"Meng Jingchen, you are so great. Jian Yu cheered.

It's no wonder that Chinese people like to talk about cooperation at the dinner table, because food is the best way to bring people closer to each other. Looking at the table full of delicious food, Jian Yu instantly felt that Meng Jingchen's appearance was explosive, and his handsome was about to explode.

She happily took the tools from the waiter's hand and began to cook barbecue in high spirits, these jobs she had already learned when she worked in the restaurant, and they were familiar with it and tasted first-class.

The scorching temperature made her sweat in a blink of an eye, and Meng Jingchen took a soaked towel to wipe the sweat on her head.

"Let them come, and you'll be ready to eat. ”

"You don't understand, the greatest pleasure of barbecue is not eating, but grilling. Even if it is burnt by yourself, it feels very fragrant. Come, you taste. ”

She dipped the burnt golden pork belly yellow in the sauce and handed it to his lips. Meng Jingchen glanced at the bubbling meat and didn't open his mouth.

"You don't want to stop eating these to keep in shape. It's delicious. Jian Yu handed the meat forward again. Meng Jingchen opened his mouth and bit it.

"Be careful, hehe, it's delicious. Charted on the outside and tender on the inside, it is delicious and juicy. The best in the world!"

Jian Yu laughed, and pulled him to roast together.

Meng Jingchen's life has been very regular since he was a child, and foods that are not healthy like barbecue will never appear in his recipes. But in order to make Jian Yu happy, he was willing to try.

As she said, you don't know if you don't try.

Jian Yu was sweating profusely, and her face was stained with sauce, she was very cunning, but she smiled heartlessly.

Meng Jingchen looked at her like this, and was slightly in a trance.

"Meng Jingchen, turn it over, you see that your chicken wings have turned into carbon. ”

Jian Yu grumbled, grabbed his hand and turned the chicken wings over.

Her hands were also stained with all kinds of sauces, greasy, and her hands were full of fireworks, making him really feel the beauty of life.

Someone suddenly started to set off fireworks by the riverside, Jian Yu looked at the fireworks blooming in the night sky, danced excitedly, dropped the grill, pulled him and ran out, "Meng Jingchen, look, there are fireworks!"

Like a child, she dragged him out of the restaurant and to the river.

The night breeze slowly blew a river, the sky was full of smoke and the sparks in the water reflected each other, the fireworks were reflected in her eyes, and the girl's happy smile was more gorgeous than the fireworks in the night sky.

Meng Jingchen was so stupid that he gently hugged her into his arms, and kissed her on the lips affectionately under the reflection of the fireworks in the sky.