The place chosen by Ding Yiding is very close to Kyoto People's Radio.

But it was a little surprising to Qiu Minghao.

Because this is a roadside barbecue stand, it is also deep, but it is not yet nine o'clock, which is the beginning of Kyoto's nightlife. Qiu Minghao was surprised that Ding Yiding was a celebrity, and he had a hobby of eating skewers at a roadside stall, wouldn't he be worried about being recognized?

"Mr. Qiu, are you thinking now that I'm not afraid of being recognized in such a large public?"

Ding Yiding looked at Qiu Minghao, who looked uncertain, and asked.

"Well, I'm a little worried about you. ”

Tyumenho told the truth.

"Actually, Mr. Qiu is too worried, I am a radio host, although I also attend some public occasions, but in fact, there are very few people who know my face, but there are more people who are familiar with my voice. In fact, Mr. Qiu should be more worried that he is more likely to be recognized. ”

Ding Yiding stretched out his hand to call the boss and ordered the skewers.

"I'm not worried, at least at the moment there are even fewer people who know me, and everyone is familiar with me with this song. ”

Qiu Minghao watched Ding Yiding skillfully order the name of the dish. From roasting leeks to lamb intestines, Qiu Minghao was a little surprised to hear him read the long list of names, and he was worried about how he would finish eating later.

"Mr. Qiu has a big heart, but it's actually good to be like this, it's rare to be open-minded, and open-mindedness will be comfortable. ”

Ding Yiding seems to have a deep understanding of this.

"How long has Mr. Ding been doing a radio show?"

Qiu Minghao looked at Ding Yiding and seemed to be very emotional, and asked.

"It's been 20 years since I debuted, right? I can't remember exactly how long it was, but I came here to do it as soon as I graduated from college, and after doing it for a long time, I gradually blurred and forgot the time. Anyway, it's business as usual, that's it. ”

Ding Yiding's expression was a little lonely.

"Simplicity and stability are the dreams that many people can't want, but Mr. Ding seems to be a little lonely?"

Qiu Minghao looked at Ding Yiding, and vaguely felt that the other party must have some kind of intention to ask him to eat skewers today, but he didn't know when he would show it.

"Not to mention loneliness, once I was young, I also had a big mind, and I also dreamed of inspiring words to scold Fang Xuan, but the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times, and the young green silk has become white hair on the sideburns in a blink of an eye. But the dream is gone, and the enthusiasm is gone. ”

The kebab master brought over a plate of grilled leeks and lamb intestines.

The leeks and shallots are fragrant, and the lamb intestines are crispy and delicious.

Ding Yiding grabbed a leek and handed it to Qiu Minghao.

"Men eat leeks are good for their health!"

Tyumen Hao took it.

"Thank you, Mr. Ding. ”

Qiu Minghao politely thanked him, the taste of the leeks after roasting is really good, especially after sprinkling all kinds of ingredients on top, the taste is even better and richer.

"Has Mr. Qiu always been alone?"

Ding Yiding finished eating a bunch of leeks, put the bamboo skewer on the edge of the table, and asked.

"I live with my mom. ”

Qiu Minghao smiled slightly.

"You know I'm not asking for your answer. ”

Ding Yiding also laughed, the man in front of him was indeed very cute, smart, and alert.

"Why did Mr. Ding suddenly care about Minghao's private life?"

Qiu Minghao was not angry, but felt that such a question was always a bit out of place to ask from the mouth of a person like Ding Yiding, because he didn't look like such a gossip person.

"Do you think I shouldn't have been so gossipy?"

Ding Yiding also seemed to see through Qiu Minghao's thoughts.

"Mr. Ding is really a smart person. ”

Tyumen Hao was impressed.

"When people live for a long time, they will naturally be transparent. Ding Yiding smiled, and after speaking, he grabbed a bottle of beer from the ground under the table, "Come, Mr. Qiu, skewers and beer are a perfect match." ”

After Ding Yiding finished speaking, he picked up a disposable paper cup and poured a full glass of beer for Qiu Minghao.

"Thank you. ”

Tyumen Hao politely accepted that he did not live in the north in his previous life, and in the coastal megacity in the south, his profession and circle were destined to have no such thing as masturbation in his daily posthumous culture. And this kind of thing is said to be related to dirty mess, and he is relatively very self-disciplined in his daily life, especially when it comes to eating.

"Will Mr. Qiu occasionally feel a feeling of 'once the sea is difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud'?"

Ding Yiding asked after a glass of beer.

"Why did Mr. Ding say that?"

Qiu Minghao also picked up the glass of wine in front of him and drank it all.

"Everyone in Kyoto knows that Mr. Qiu's ex-girlfriend is the most famous and peerless actress in the film and television industry today.

Ding Yiding refilled Tyumenhao's empty cup with beer.

"Thank you," Qiu Minghao tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and continued, "Mr. Ding may have misunderstood many of these meanings, Qiu and Miss Fan Xizi have nothing to do with each other, for the past that no longer belongs to him, Qiu will not linger, there are many other scenery on the road of life, not necessarily more beautiful, but there will definitely be better." ”

Mr. Qiu is really as transparent as snow, which makes Ding admire. ”

Ding Yiding went to the emotional place, and a glass of beer was hearty again.

"Mr. Ding, does he have any unforgettable love scenes?

Qiu Minghao drank another glass, and felt the blood veins in his body immediately warm.

"Hehe, life is forty, and emotions are as pale as paper. You say, isn't this kind of life boring?"

Ding Yiding looked at Qiu Minghao and raised the wine glass in his hand again.

"No, although love is the most permanent topic of human beings, how many people have really encountered it? ”

Qiu Minghao touched one with Ding Yiding, and the beer at this kebab stand tasted good.

"So, people often say that love is a ghost, and there are many people who have heard of it, but few people have met it?"

Ding Yiding was bored again.

That's pretty much the case. ”

The barbecue chef brought another plate of roast duck tongue, the golden and crispy duck tongue, and the smell of oil. Tyumen Hao smoked a string and bit one. Suddenly, his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, it turned out that the barbecue stall was so delicious in the world, and it seemed that his concept in his previous life needed to be revised.

"You know, the first time you came to my show, I was very interested in you. ”

Ding Yiding also took a roast duck tongue and put it in his mouth, and he chewed it while watching Qiu Minghao's reaction.

"Oh, why?"

Qiu Minghao smiled slightly.

"I'm curious about you. ”

Ding Yiding was blunt.

"Yes, what is Mr. Ding curious about Qiu?"

Qiu Minghao still smiled, he was interested in himself, in fact, he was not to him now? He obviously had something to say to himself tonight, everything before was just a temptation.

"Everything. ”

Ding Yiding also laughed.

"For example?"

Tyumen Hao stopped.

"Does Mr. Qiu know a woman named Li Jianqiu?"

Ding Yiding finally said Li Jianqiu's name.

"There have been several encounters, isn't Ms. Li the deputy director of your station?"

Tyumen Hao asked rhetorically.

"Yes, so, Mr. Qiu is familiar with Li Jianqiu?"

Tyumen Hao is strange that Ding Yiding has always called his boss by his full name.

"I can't talk about acquaintance, there are some work things, Ms. Li has helped me, of course, including Mr. Ding's programs, which are also recommended by Ms. Li. Mr. Ding's favor, Qiu is engraved in his heart!"

After Qiu Minghao finished speaking, he filled the empty glass in front of Ding Yiding with wine.

"Mr. Qiu is polite, it was Ding who didn't know Mr. Qiu's talent before and it was so hidden, otherwise he didn't need Li Jianqiu's greeting, and it was Ding's luck that Mr. Qiu wanted to come to Ding's show!"

Ding Yiding picked up Qiu Minghao's slow wine, raised his head and drank it in one sip.

"Does Mr. Ding mind that Qiu was not interested at the beginning, and first made his own decision to find Deputy Director Li and felt unhappy? If so, it is really Qiu who should not have punished himself with three cups, and made amends to Mr. Ding at that time!"

Qiu Minghao suddenly realized that there may have been a festival between Ding Yiding and Li Jianqiu, and he bypassed the normal procedure and parachuted directly into the show, which may have annoyed Ding Yiding.

"Three cups don't have to be poured, one cup is enough!"

Ding Yiding is simply there.

"Good!"

Tyumenhao took the wine glass and drank it all, today's state seems to be very good, and to this day, Tyumenhao still feels that his brain is clear, and his body feels normal.

"To be honest, Ding is familiar with Mr. Qiu at first sight!"

Ding Yiding's expression softened a lot, and the astringency in the words just now was still gone.

"Thank you, Mr. Ding, for your love!"

After Qiu Minghao finished speaking, he continued to fill Ding Yiding's wine glass.

"It's just that Mr. Qiu and Ding have known each other, and Ding has a sentence that I don't know if to say or not?"

Ding Yiding's expression was very serious.

"Mr. Ding, but it doesn't hurt to say, Qiu listens!"

Tyumen Hao realized that Ding Yiding's true purpose was about to be revealed.

"Stay away from Li Jianqiu. ”

After Ding Yiding finished speaking, he stopped looking at Qiu Minghao, lowered his head and took out a still steaming lamb chop from the grilled lamb chop that the kebab master had just brought and put it into his mouth.

“..............................”

Qiu Minghao seemed to suddenly understand something, he looked at Ding Yiding, who was eating roast lamb chops, in a daze, and was silent.