Wen Naijiu and Cheng Shu came out of the restaurant after eating, both of them drank some wine, and Cheng Shu stopped the car on the side of the road.

There are sparse people and vehicles here, and the old classmates haven't seen each other for so many years, but they don't have a lot to say, not to mention that Wen Durian is not a person who talks a lot.

Cheng Shu waited for the car to wait boredly, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Wen Naijiu.

Wen durially waved his hand, just drank some wine with him, and his body was already a little unaccustomed.

"Yo?" Cheng Shu took a cigarette in his mouth and smiled unceremoniously, "After so many years, you still don't smoke?"

Wen Naijiu glanced at him and didn't speak.

In fact, Wen Naijiu used to smoke, and when he was in high school, the two of them mixed together, didn't study well, and stole cigarettes from the house every day. It's hard to imagine that Wen Naijiu will have such a second-year period, but he has indeed done these things.

Later, when Wen's father died, Cheng Shu came to accompany him, at that time, Wen Naijiu had just returned from abroad, and he was a dusty servant, dealing with his father's funeral, coupled with the contradiction of discord with his mother's concept, the whole person was haggard, and he was full of a sense of anger and indifference that rejected people for thousands of miles.

At that time, Wen durable smoked quite a lot, almost one pack a day. The two stayed together for more than a week and smoked a cigarette.

Cheng Shu couldn't stand this old smoker, and at that time he looked at the person who took cigarettes and alcohol to escape, and said in his heart: I'm afraid this person won't be able to quit smoking in the future.

Who knew that after Wen Naijiu took over the school, Cheng Shu came to meet this old friend in his free time, and in his spare time after dinner, he handed him a cigarette as usual, this old friend who could no longer see a trace of haggardness, his face was only calm and calm, and he waved his hand lightly, saying that he had quit smoking.

Cheng Shu was so surprised that he scolded a dirty word, thinking that he was joking, so he quit smoking.

And it is said that quitting smoking will quit, and I have never touched it again.

Cheng Shu has always admired this old friend, but this old friend just asked him at the dinner table, "Do you want to get married?"

Cheng Shu was feeding his orange cat delicious food at the time, and said without raising his head: "I don't want to." ”

After he finished speaking, he reacted, his hand trembled, and he almost threw the cat to the ground, but fortunately he reacted quickly and hugged the cat tightly. The cat protested in his arms in fright, and while he was reassuring, he asked sneeringly, "...... Do you want to get married?"

He was silent, nodding or shaking his head.

Cheng Shu saw him like this, and there were only four words in his heart.

It's over, it's over.

But men, they don't like to talk about sensational things and words, and if the other party doesn't answer, he won't ask any more questions, and continue to eat and drink and make trouble. It's just that Cheng Shu came home and suddenly thought of the little girl who climbed the mountain.

Nothing happened, he thought it might be the little girl.

That little girl had made his old friend taste good.

Wen Naijiu returned to the hotel, did not go to the guest room, but went around the restaurant to the back kitchen.

He really hadn't drunk for a long time, so he drank a little wine with Cheng Shu, and his stomach burned uncomfortably at this moment. I wonder if I can ask the person in charge to ask for food to moisten my stomach.

The door of the back kitchen is open, and the aunts are cleaning the kitchen.

He knocked politely on the door: "Hello." ”

When the aunt looked up and saw him come in, she said, "Hello, but travelers can't come in here." ”

The other nudged her and whispered, "It's strange, why are so many people coming to the kitchen today." ”

“……”

Wen Naijiu didn't like to force people, he stopped and was about to turn around, but through the gap in the shelf where the kitchen utensils were placed, he saw the little girl standing inside, slightly restrained back, ten fingers together, making a pleading appearance.

"Auntie......"

They didn't speak loudly, but Wen Naijiu could hear it clearly, and the little girl pitifully said that her stomach was upset, and there was no white porridge left.

The aunt opposite her just said no, and another aunt came in with dishes and chopsticks, and when she heard it, she said, "There is no porridge, but there is some red dates and white fungus soup left in the afternoon, and I was just about to pour it out, do you want it?"

When Luo Ruan heard this, he said excitedly: "Yes!"

"Thank you, Auntie!" she followed behind her aunt, saying sweet and polite words, looking very well-behaved and very flattering.

The aunt smiled and squinted when she heard this, warmed it for her, and gave her all the red dates and white fungus soup in a big bowl, and said, "Just bring the bowl tomorrow." ”

In fact, Luo Ruan was sick because he ate too much hot pot.

The hot pot here is spicy and oily, but it is delicious, and she regrets it after eating, her throat is very thirsty, and her stomach is uncomfortable. Gu Yu was about to fall asleep, she came down to buy water to drink, and she didn't quench her thirst after drinking the water, so she had to go into the kitchen to find out if there was any white porridge or something.

Luo Ruan thanked her aunt again, came out with a full white fungus soup, and saw Wen Naijiu standing in the corridor.

He changed his clothes, wearing a light white shirt and black pants, and the warm yellow light fell on his face, showing that his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and a pair of dark eyes looked at him fixedly.

Luo Ruan was stunned for a moment, so surprised that the soup in her hand almost spilled on her hand, she wanted to ask him why he appeared here, but blurted out: "Principal Wen, do you drink?"

Principal Wen, do you drink red dates and white fungus soup?

Wen Naijiu didn't think he was a self-inflicted person, but at this moment, he clearly felt that Luo Ruan specially asked him for this bowl of red dates and white fungus soup.

It was a very ordinary bowl of red dates and white fungus soup, which is the kind of free drink that can be seen everywhere in restaurants. It's nothing special, but it's very special at this time, because it's held in her hand, like holding a peerless treasure.

Wen Naijiu looked at her seriously: "Yes." ”

Luo Ruan smiled sweetly: "It's still hot, and it's very comfortable to drink this in your stomach at night." ”

"Give it to me, I'll take it. Wen Naijiu took the initiative to reach out and took the red dates and white fungus soup in her hand.

The two of them walked towards the restaurant one after the other.

It's closed, there's no one in the restaurant, the lights overhead are half off, the surroundings are extraordinarily quiet and soft, and outside the huge glass window, there are flickering neon lights, and the lights are reflected on the face like a shadow and an unreal illusion.

At least that's what Luo Ruan thinks.

She sat down tremblingly, looked at the soup on the table, and thought to her chagrin, such a large portion, and there are no small bowls and spoons, is it rare to drink with her Principal Wen, you and I take a sip of the bowl?

That's not realistic!

But she was selfish and willing.

Wen Naijiu also seems to be aware that there are no small bowls and spoons. He stood up and said softly, "You wait, I'll go to the kitchen and ask for it." ”

Luo Ruan calmly watched Wen Naijiu walk away, and her heart boiled again, at night, she actually drank red dates and white fungus soup with Principal Wen here, who would believe this!

Wen Naijiu came back, and Luo Ruan sat down obediently again, like a well-behaved child.

But Wen Naijiu stretched out his hand with some hesitation: "The person in charge of the kitchen said that there are only spoons, no bowls, and the bowls are sent for disinfection." ”

It's dramatic!

It is a disposable spoon.

Luo Ruan took the spoon, but hesitated and hesitated and laughed dryly, as if he was embarrassed to move the spoon first.

Wen Jiujiu's stomach burned uncomfortably, but he could see the little girl's hesitation clearly, and he pursed his lips: "If you mind, you can eat first." ”

"I don't mind!" Luo Ruan blurted out again, and after speaking, she realized that she was too straightforward, she lowered her head, twisted for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice, "Principal Wen, do you mind?"

Wen Naijiu didn't answer her, but lowered his head and scooped a spoonful, brought it to her mouth, and said in a light tone: "Open your mouth." ”

Luo Ruan opened her mouth in a daze, the tip of her tongue often reached the sweetness of white fungus soup, she seemed to have regained her senses, and the whole person was blinded, Wen, Principal Wen unexpectedly, unexpectedly......

Then, she watched in a daze as Wen Naijiu scooped a spoonful into her mouth with the spoon she had fed her, her expression calm, as if the person who fed her was not him.

She pinched her thigh, it was like a fucking dream.

Seeing that she hadn't moved the spoon yet, Wen Naijiu raised her eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, no......" shook her head like a rattle, and in order to hide her eagerness to tell the world, she told herself to calm down, and then stretched out a spoon and scooped it into her mouth.

The white fungus soup is just hot, and I feel a lot more comfortable in my stomach when I drink it.

In such an environment, no one spoke, just drank white fungus soup quietly, but the atmosphere was not strange at all.

Both of them had dinner in the afternoon, so naturally they couldn't finish such a large portion of red date and white fungus soup, and there was still more than half of the soup left, Luo Ruan picked up the bowl and thought about going to pour out the dishes.

"I'll do it. Wen Naijiu stood up and took the bowl from her hand with self-pity.

Luo Ruan had no choice but to follow him to the kitchen and watch him wash the dishes.

At this time, the aunt who gave the soup came out of it, saw him, looked at Luo Ruan behind him, and smiled kindly: "It turns out that the white fungus soup is with you?"

Before Luo Ruan could speak, the aunt smiled again: "It's a couple, it's really affectionate." ”

"No......" Luo Ruan hurriedly waved her hand to explain, although she really wanted to be a "couple" with Wen Naijiu, but she didn't have that qualification.

"Thank you. Wen Naijiu put the bowl on the kitchen cabinet, politely thanked his aunt, and then led Luo Ruan out of the kitchen.

Luo Ruan secretly glanced at his expression and saw that his face was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

She coughed and whispered, "That aunt seems to have misunderstood just now, I'll explain to her tomorrow." ”

"No need. Wen Naijiu paused and explained expressionlessly, "We're leaving soon, so there's no need to waste time trying to explain." ”

"That's right. She whispered "oh" and lowered her eyes again, but her eyes slowly darkened.

Wen Naijiu sent Luo Ruan upstairs. The two of them came out of the elevator, everyone should have slept, and the whole corridor was quiet.

Luo Ruan stopped at the door and smiled at Wen Naijiu: "I'm here, thank you for sending me back." Although it was only a few steps away, he didn't part ways with her at the elevator entrance.

"Hmm. Wen Naijiu nodded, silently watching her take out her room card, as if she had something to say.

He lowered his eyes, opened them again, stared at her back, and suddenly called out to her, and his voice was very low: "Luo Ruan." ”