Chapter 7: Spicy
After thinking about it, I still chose the self-service hot pot restaurant that I usually go to with my colleagues, and it just so happened that the store was also open during the Spring Festival.
I thought that there should be no one to eat hot pot during the Chinese New Year, but I didn't expect the store to be almost full and crowded. We managed to find a seat for two, picked out the food, and waited for the bottom of the pot to be served. I adjusted the sauce and looked back to see him frowning slightly in front of the pile of sauce, as if he didn't know what to do. I laughed secretly, ABC doesn't understand the breadth and profundity of Chinese food.
In the spirit of humane care, I still walked over to "guide" him. I asked him if he could eat spicy food, and he said he could eat a little bit, so I helped him mix garlic, soy sauce, sesame oil, coriander and a little millet pepper. He smiled at me. I have to say that he is more handsome and lethal when he laughs, but fortunately, I just fell out of love and I dare not have "non-dividing thoughts" for such a rich and handsome person. Rich and handsome, but it is not suitable to approach from a distance.
The bottom of the pot came up, and the mandarin duck pot was ordered. I began to put the food into two pots, the meat into the spicy pot, and the mushrooms and vegetables into the clear soup pot, I skillfully waved the chopsticks, and then naturally sandwiched the cooked food into his bowl. After sandwiching, I was stunned for a moment, he and I didn't seem to be cooked enough to clip food into each other's bowls, alas, they are all habits that we usually develop with colleagues who eat hot pot and help each other.
When he saw the food that had suddenly been caught in the bowl, he looked up at me, said thank you softly, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.
Xu is hot pot steam, and his stiff face seems to be very gentle in the smoke.
Suddenly, he frowned, put the uneaten beef back into the bowl, pursed his lips, the expression on his face seemed a little unnatural, he picked up the water cup and drank the whole glass of water in one go, his expression became more natural, lowered his head and gently cleared his throat.
Didn't he just say that you could eat a little spicy, and this is a lie? I suddenly realized this, and then I felt a little like snickering, and as soon as this thought came out, it was irrepressible, and I couldn't help laughing, and I asked him how he was okay with a serious face, and poured him another glass of water.
He looked at the uncontrollable smile in my eyes, frowned helplessly, and then laughed too.
I picked up the chopsticks and pretended to be busy with the hot pot, and the food from the soup pot was sandwiched behind him. I deeply reflected on myself in my heart, and even made fun of the future big boss to my face, and my courage was really fatter than the fat cow in the pot.
After eating a hot pot quietly, I didn't feel uncomfortable.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I finished eating, and when I walked out of the hot pot restaurant, the sudden drop in temperature made me feel excited, and I wrapped my arms around my hands and gently rubbed them to keep warm.
Suddenly, a piece of clothing was draped over my shoulders, and when I turned my head, I saw that his eyes were like a deep sea, and there seemed to be starlight on the surface of the sea, so bright that people were confused.
"You wait for me here, I'll go get the car over. The place where he parked was a few tens of meters away, and he walked out after he finished speaking.
Looking at his tall back, I suddenly felt as if my heart was being slammed by a hand, and it was beating a little fast inexplicably. At the same time, I am also thinking about whether to go to the hospital for an electrocardiogram or something another day, and the frequency of the heart beating seems to be a bit high recently.
A night breeze blew, freezing me shivering, and reason was immediately online. He should just be a gentleman. I tried to convince myself to shake off the inexplicable throbbing.
Soon he drove the car over, and I got into the car, and no one said anything along the way, only the music in the car was flowing quietly.
In their lifetimes, they met on a narrow road
Not immune
Suddenly tangled curves grew in the palms of the hands
Sensible before the emotion after
It's not more than a day
If you can't keep it, you can't count it as a passing year
Ten minutes to arrive at the door of my apartment complex, I unbuckled my seat belt, turned my head and smiled politely: "Thank you, Mr. Gu, be careful on the road." After speaking, when he opened the car door and was about to step down his right leg, he suddenly said, "Xia Qing, I am very happy tonight, thank you." ”
I turned my head and looked at him puzzled, and he smiled, "Good night." ”
"Good night. I laughed, got out of the car, closed the door, and waved gently at him, only to withdraw my gaze until his car disappeared into the night.