7. If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates

"It's time to serve." Wu Haoran came up with a dinner plate, "Cold fungus, Mao Xuewang, rice." Wait a little longer for the other two dishes, you can use them first. ”

He was happy to leave, Zhao Zheng buckled the table with his index finger, and said two words lightly: "Where's the tea?" ”

"Oops! Look at me, it's so unbelievable. Rude and rude, Miss Jiang, do you drink chrysanthemum tea, barley tea, or lemon tea? Just say we've got it all. ”

Jiang hurriedly waved his hand: "Just white water." ”

"Miss Jiang, you thousand~thousand~ don't be polite to me! You were brought by Brother Zheng..."

"She said white water is white water." Zhao Zheng squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth.

Wu Haoran knew that this joke was at the point, so he left obediently, but he took a few steps downstairs and turned back three times in one step.

"You're a funny friend."

"Ignore him, I've always loved poverty, but the food really cooks well. Eat it. ”

"Then you're welcome."

Jiang Yi has a special affection for Sichuan cuisine, involving many past clips. Sometimes she is depressed, and she will go to pack a hairy blood wang, a bowl of rice, and go back to open another can of beer for herself. This combination has an irreplaceable meaning for her.

"What do you think?" After a moment, Zhao Zheng asked.

Jiang nodded: "It's very authentic, I've always been worried that there are many Western food and chain restaurants in this area, and there are few authentic Sichuan restaurants, but now I find it." ”

"Are you from Sichuan?"

Jiang Yi put down his chopsticks: "You are very cunning." ”

"Oh?"

"So far, you haven't revealed anything to me except your name. I also need to keep it mysterious. ”

Zhao Zheng smiled lightly: "Okay, I won't ask." ”

"The water is coming~ There are also hairy blood and fried vegetables." As soon as Wu Haoran went upstairs, he shouted, and Zhao Zheng put his hands on his knees and clenched them into fists.

"Is it still to taste? Is the spiciness right? Wu Haoran finished pouring the water, half-bowed and asked Jiang Yi.

"It's suitable, it's delicious."

Wu Haoran smiled: "Then I'll rest assured, I'm leaving, don't bother you, don't bother you." ”

Zhao Zheng rubbed the corners of his forehead and turned his head to look out the window.

Jiang Yi was amused and chuckled.

"Funny?" Zhao Zheng asked with a stiff face.

"yes, it's funny to see you're."

"You want to try it too?"

"Oh, no." Jiang Yi waved his index finger, "I've always been a person who brings pleasure to others. ”

Her smile seemed to be nothing, and peach blossoms bloomed in her eyes.

"Dead mouse, if you don't get out again, tear down your shop, believe it or not!"

"I suspect rats are just playing with us. He's alone, and he's making a fuss at night when he's fine."

"That's not going to be able to take Brother Zheng."

"And the boss didn't squeak."

"Mouse, come out downstairs and stay in formation."

"Mouse, come out"

"Mouse, come out"

Wu Haoran went downstairs to the back kitchen, and then flipped through his mobile phone, there were already dozens of messages, and there were still four missed calls. The corners of his mouth were cracked to the back of his ears, and he was the youngest of the gang, and he was always joked about. Today is really in the spotlight, he can't wait to enjoy it for a while, but he also knows that if he really hangs these masters, he will really be stripped of his skin.

"You can't tear down my shop. Brother Zheng is in my shop."

"What?"

"Take a woman to your store? Dating with you?"

「… It's over."

"Why is it all over when you come to my store?"

"Your shop, we're eating, drinking, and dating, dating? It's not romantic."

"Thunderbolt Emoji on a Sunny Day"

"Our brother Zheng can really do anything, just this emotional problem, the boss is difficult."

"You're not focusing on the right thing."

"I just want to ask, is it pretty?"

"Super"

"Drifting"

"Bright"

"No picture, no truth"

"Yes, above!"

Wu Haoran turned on the photo mode, tiptoed upstairs, walked most of the stairs, showed his head, and while Zhao Zheng was eating with his head down, he immediately took a few photos in the direction of Jiang Yi, and called it a day and went downstairs.

"The picture you want"

"It's too far away to see clearly."

"The pixels are so bad! Your restaurant makes a lot of money, can't you buy a better phone?"

"This woman, is her name Jiang Yi?"

"Brother Ye, how do you know?!"

"Smile Expression"

Zhang Ye's words once again pushed the atmosphere of the discussion to a higher level. Tide.

However, Zhao Zheng saw this qiē in his eyes. After all, he is also in the group.

"Have you had a good chat?"

"Happy!" Wu Haoran was still typing happily, his neck was cold, one hand clasped the back of his neck, and his fingertips pressed against the major arteries. Wu Haoran's expression changed suddenly: "It's... Brother Zheng. ”

"Enough is enough." Zhao Zheng's hand tightened slightly, and Wu Haoran was busy responding.

"Brother Zheng, I won't say it, I won't say it. Go up in peace, don't make people wait. ”

Zhao Zheng let go of his hand, and when he went upstairs, he didn't forget to turn around again and throw Wu Haoran a warning look.

As soon as Jiang eats spicy, his face is flushed, and he looks better in the warm yellow light. Seeing him come back, he smiled slightly.

"Are you sure you have enough for a bowl of rice?" Jiang Yi raised his chin towards Zhao Zhengdi's empty rice bowl.

The corners of Zhao Zheng's lips twitched: "You don't let people go." ”

"Eh, it's a good thing to be able to eat. After all, you have the strength to work only when you are full~" Her eyes curved in an ambiguous arc, fleeting.

"Are you full, then?"

"The meal is full. However, I still have an appetite for dessert. ”

Zhao Zheng shook his head and got up: "Then let's go." ”

Jiang Yi followed behind Zhao Zheng, his eyes looked unscrupulously, with wide shoulders, hips, and long legs, which was really more attractive than Mao Xuewang. But she's afraid she won't be able to eat tonight. This man is a bit unpredictable. Eyesight is up and down, and distance is far and near.

It's very suitable to relieve boredom.

When he got to the first floor, Jiang Yi thought that the shopkeeper would come up again, but he went out very quietly. The evening breeze outside was slow, blowing away the dryness brought by the chili oil, Jiang Yi couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the evening breeze.

"I'm going to drive."

"I'll go with you, just take a walk."

The two walked side by side, and when they reached the intersection, Zhao put his hand on Jiang Yi's left shoulder and motioned her to turn right.

The night road was lonely, only Jiang Yi's high heels stepped on the ground, clattering.

When they got to the side of the car, their hands were on the door handle almost at the same time. There was a two-second pause, and subtle breaths wafted into each other's air. She raised an eyebrow, he lowered his hand, and she smiled.

Zhao Zheng drove fast and steadily, and parked at the entrance of the community where Jiang Yi lived for a while.

Jiang Yi loosened the safety belt: "Thank you, then, good night." ”

"Good night."

Jiang got out of the car, walked three meters away, and turned around, Zhao Zheng was standing next to the car, watching her. Noticing her gaze, he waved.

She turned her head and chuckled.

Jiang Yi's figure was submerged in the darkness, Zhao Zheng got into the car, hit the steering wheel sharply, and turned around to go back to the hotel.

The lights on the second floor of the store had been turned off, Zhao Zheng stopped the car, strode into the store, saw Wu Haoran jumping from a distance, went up to restrain him, and said in his ear with a smile: "The iron tree blossoms, huh?" I'm pretty good at using words. ”

"Brother Ye, help!" Wu Haoran shouted.

Zhang Ye came out of the bathroom and smiled: "Mouse, you have to consider the consequences when you say these four words." ”

"Damn, you're glad to hear that. It doesn't matter if I live or die now! ”

"Three bottles of beer, you still have to practice your hands, choose your own." Zhao Zheng said coldly.

"I drink, I drink, I drink."

Zhao Zheng let go of his hand, and Wu Haoran consciously went to the refrigerator to move beer.

Zhao Zheng sat opposite Zhang Ye, the latter casting a meaningful gaze, and the former turning a blind eye.

Wu Haoran brought a case of beer, took out three bottles, and consciously began to pour it as a respect.

When he went down with three bottles, two tall men came to the store, and when they saw this scene in the door, they laughed: "Silly, mouse." Explosive brother's material! After drinking, hurry up, and eat and drink. ”

One after another, the people in the group came to the restaurant and put together a big table. At first, they tried to find out about Jiang Yi's situation, but Zhao Zheng didn't speak. Zhang Ye, a person who seems to know the inside story, has nothing to expect for a long time. The topic shifted to sharing their respective emotional experiences, all of which were said to be for Brother Zheng's reference, but when it came to the back, it was basically a painful experience. Sadness came from it and became a drinking game. To say that this group of people hasn't gotten together like this for a while, drinking and chatting.

After a fuss for three hours, the people were sent away one by one, and in the end, Zhao Zheng, Zhang Ye and Wu Haoran, who closed the store, were left.

Wu Haoran closed the roller shutter door and turned back to stand between the two. Each of them has a cigarette, which is quite imposing, like two door gods. Wu Haoran recalled the days when he fought side by side, no cigarettes, no alcohol and no fun, but he had a sense of belonging more than ever. Fortunately, with these two people, everyone can still be together.

Wu Haoran fell in love, stood on tiptoe and hooked the shoulders of the two from behind: "I'm so happy!" ”

At the same time, the left and right elbows pushed back, and Wu Haoran received 10,000 injuries and held his stomach aggrievedly.

"If you drink too much, go back to sleep." Zhang Ye stroked the top of Wu Haoran's hair and patted him on the shoulder.

Wu Haoran dragged his steps away with a sad face.

Street lamps spilled overhead, stretching the figures of Zhang Ye and Zhao Zheng.

Zhang Ye extinguished the cigarette and said, "Jokes are jokes." Zhao Zheng has been discharged from the army for several years. You have to talk about being in love and live a normal life. ”

"There's nothing wrong with no woman."

"I mean you've got to worry a little bit."

Zhao Zheng also extinguished his cigarette and looked at Zhang Ye: "Emotional matters have nothing to do with starting sooner or later." You know this better than I do, right? ”

Zhang Yeden pulled down his face: "Okay, kindness is not rewarded." I wish you a big fall in Jiang Yi's pit. ”

Zhao Zheng chuckled: "Don't be afraid, my legs are longer than yours, and I can't fall in." ”