The two chose a window seat on the second floor.

The waiter stood quietly and waited, looking up from time to time at the man who was sitting there so that he could see the extreme.

Chu Ci took the menu and sketched it very seriously with a pencil.

"Do you eat the fat cow?" Chu Ci raised his head and asked the man sitting opposite.

Fu Heng pursed his lips, "Just order it, I'm not taboo." ”

If you don't taboo it, it's easy to do.

Chu Ci quickly ticked the menu, and suddenly remembered something halfway through, raised his head again, and asked cautiously, "Are we two AA for this meal?"

A look of surprise crossed Fu Heng's eyes, and he smiled, "I'll please." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that the girl opposite was her new wife.

But they get along with each other like strangers.

"Oh, thank you!" Chu Ci relieved himself, and then sketched on the menu for a while.

She is very poor now, and it is estimated that she will lose her job in a while.

So don't miss a chance to eat and drink.

After choosing what he wanted to eat, Chu Ci handed the menu to the man in front of him, "Look at what else you want to eat?"

Fu Heng took the menu, and seeing that a large part of it had been filled, the corners of his forehead jumped, "No need." ”

The waiter took the order, turned around and left, and didn't forget to peek at Fu Heng again before leaving.

Chu Ci propped his elbows on the table and watched the man opposite unfasten his cufflinks and roll up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his lean forearms.

His hands are well-jointed and slender and good-looking.

Such a man, elegant and noble, is easy to indulge.

But once you indulge in it, you will never recover.

So Chu Ci lowered his head slightly and asked, "Can you eat spicy?" I just read the evaluation that this hot pot is very spicy. ”

"It's fine. The man's answer was brief.

"Then what seasoning do you want, I'll get it for you?"

Because it was Fu Heng's treat, Chu Ci wanted to be courteous.

After all, eating people has a short mouth and a soft hand.

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he thought that Fu Heng had probably never come to eat hot pot before, so he patiently explained to him, "There are coriander, chili oil, tomato sauce, ......"

"I know. Fu Heng interrupted her lightly, "An ordinary oil dish is fine." ”

Did she think he hadn't eaten it?

In the past, when they were in junior high school and high school, they often got together to eat hot pot.

It's just that one of the three has already left.

"Oh, good. ”

Chu Ci stood up and went to get the spices.

The mobile phone resting on the table vibrate, and Fu Heng stared over.

It was Mu Xiuchen's text message.

"Warm allergy hospitalized. ”

Fu Heng raised his eyes to look at the back of the girl who had just left, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

He picked up his phone and edited: "I can't pull away from something, you take care of her." ”

Warmth has always been a responsibility for him, because of that person's dying instructions.

Just as he was reminiscing about the past, Chu Ci came over with the seasonings.

She took two plates and handed one to him.

"I added onion and garlic and chili oil to you, is that okay?"

Her eyebrows were crooked, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Yes. Fu Heng looked at her smiling face, and felt that some people really looked good when they smiled.

The waiter came up with the bottom of the hot pot ingredient, and it was full of red peppers.

As soon as Chu Ci saw the full layer of red, his eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

She loves spicy food, and she is simply not spicy.