Chapter 4: The Same Taste
Lin Xiaoyao put away the phone with satisfaction, walked out with the bag on his back, and before he walked out of the door of the office building, he was pulled by his wrist from behind, Lin Xiaoyao shook it hard, and when he looked back, Guo Yanbin looked at her with a frown.
Lin Xiaoyao was a little embarrassed and said, "Leader, do you have anything else to order?"
Guo Yanbin glanced at Lin Xiaoyao's wrist, which was a little red because of too much force, and had mixed feelings in his heart, but said quietly: "Lead you, get off work, I am your old classmate." ”
"Oh, Brother Yan, what do you have to say?" Lin Xiaoyao thought that he understood what Guo Yanbin meant.
Guo Yanbin couldn't help but give Lin Xiaoyao a violent head, "I'm your old classmate, I've come all the way to your hometown, and you don't entertain you, are you still human?" Lin Xiaoyao, do you have a conscience or not?" ”
Thinking of eating out, Lin Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but he couldn't help Guo Yanbin's sarcasm, it was worth sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman.
came to the restaurant and ordered food, Lin Xiaoyao and Guo Yanbin began to reminisce about the past and talk about family routines. Guo Yanbin felt that Lin Xiaoyao had been avoiding something, and even avoided talking about herself all these years.
Just as Guo Yanbin wanted to go further and ask the question in his heart, the waiter came in to serve the food, and Guo Yanbin had to give up.
"Come on, come on, Brother Yan eats vegetables and tastes the dishes of our hometown. ”
Guo Yanbin picked up the dish that Lin Xiaoyao persuaded him, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and then said, "Well, it's delicious, and it tastes the same as the food you brought from home back then." ”
"Is it? Brother Yan, hey, the little mouth can speak, are you praising my mother's cooking skills?"
The two were laughing and joking, and the waiter came up with the dish, "This is a new dish from our store, give away a tasting, brine pig intestine." ”
Hearing the pig's large intestine, Lin Xiaoyao's expression changed abruptly, and those bloody pictures flashed in the depths of his memory. Lin Xiaoyao felt something gushing out of his stomach, covered his mouth and ran out.
Lin Xiaoyao rushed out of the hotel and vomited on the side of the road, until he vomited the contents of his stomach, and Lin Xiaoyao eased up a little.
Lin Xiaoyao got up, but he felt weak, and his steps fell backwards in vain. Lin Xiaoyao thought that she was going to fall enough this time, but someone behind her caught her.
A familiar smell spread from behind her, and Lin Xiaoyao turned around, sure enough, it was the person who reminded her that the bun had fallen in the morning.
"Little girl, it's you, what's wrong with you?" the man asked with concern.
Lin Xiaoyao didn't speak, and took a big gulp of the smell on the person's body, relieved.
"Little girl, are you okay, do you want to matter? I'll take you to the hospital, I'll take you to the hospital in front of my car, I'll take you to the hospital." ”
Lin Xiaoyao was like a marionette, letting the man take her to the car.
Guo Yanbin saw Lin Xiaoyao running out, and hurriedly got up and prepared to chase him out, but was pulled by the waiter, "Hey, sir, please settle the bill." ”
When Guo Yanbin finished settling the account, took Lin Xiaoyao's bag and coat, and chased him out, where did he still see Lin Xiaoyao.
The man stuffed Lin Xiaoyao into the car, and seeing that she was only wearing a thin sweater, he hurriedly turned on the air conditioning in the car to the maximum.
After blowing the air conditioner for a while, Lin Xiaoyao, who was stiff, eased up and said, "I'm fine, I don't have to go to the hospital." ”
"Are you sure you're okay?, do you want to send you home?" the man asked when he saw Lin Xiaoyao's face recover.
Lin Xiaoyao was silent, like this, where did she dare to go home, her parents would definitely see that she was sick again.
Seeing that she did not speak, the man continued: "Where is your home, I will send you home, a little girl is not safe outside at night. ”
Lin Xiaoyao looked at the man, his eyebrows felt a little familiar, paused, and replied, "Is there a cigarette?"
The man frowned, thought for a long time, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to Lin Xiaoyao. Lin Xiaoyao took the cigarette, the corners of his mouth hooked, it was really it, "tattoo". There are very few people who smoke this cigarette, this kind of smoke is from the African side, the entrance is very rushing, but the aftertaste has a peculiar aroma.
Lin Xiaoyao took out a cigarette, sniffed it under his nose, lit it, and took a few puffs, the smoke ring slowly spit out from Lin Xiaoyao's mouth, and the real thing slowly became hazy, and the cold wind of the subway that was whistling in his ears all the year round also stopped ringing, and his stiff body had a warm feeling, and even the face of the man opposite began to blur.
Lin Xiaoyao enjoyed the feeling at this time, as if she had just returned to the world at this time, she was a person, not a lonely ghost wandering in the hope of the Yellow Spring in the Lethe River. Lin Xiaoyao twitched one after another, without stopping, as if he was enjoying and looking forward to it.
The man opposite, with a strange expression on his face, seemed to be reminiscing, as if he was studying, but he remained silent and did not speak.