"When will they come back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Tang Yuan obviously has reached the extreme expectation of the barbecue.

"It's going to be soon." Gu Zilang was wrapped in a quilt, and he couldn't light the torch in front of him with a match.

"Zilang!" A delicate female voice came, and Tang Yuan looked up into the distance.

"Tangyuan!" Gu Yanyin was surprised and frightened off the deer corpse in his hand.

Another one who knew me came, Tang Yuan rubbed his head, stunned that there was no impression of this person at all.

"Long time no see, we thought you were dead." An Jinyan walked over from behind and patted Tang Yuan's shoulder.

Tang Yuan's eyes looked at the man in front of her, and she was slightly impressed by this man.

"I'm hungry." Tang Yuan opened his mouth and sat on the ground extremely scoundrelly.

"Alright, I'll start the fire." An Jinyan squatted down, but he couldn't hit the flames.

In order to have meat before dinner, Tang Yuan got up and walked towards the door, and the moment she walked out the door, the flames quickly rose.

Sitting on the steps, from time to time snowflakes fell on her palms and also fell on her shoulders.

"How many things have I forgotten?" She doesn't like this feeling of memory dissipation, the length or shortness of a person's life comes from the stored memory, even if she lives to be a hundred years old, she can only store the memory of one year old, and the actual age is only one year old.

The palm of her hand was already filled with snowflakes, and suddenly a rose petal fell on her palm.

"Where did the roses come from!" Tang Yuan turned back vigilantly, but there was no trace of anyone around.

Looking upstairs, this is where the rose petals fell, and one turned over and quickly went upstairs.

The corridor upstairs was empty, and the snow covered the corridor thickly, leaving traces of the man's walking.

Tang Yuan followed the footsteps forward, and the footprints disappeared in front of the door of a room with a red rose on it, and the door was indeed locked.

"Who could it be?" Tang Yuan picked up the rose and put it to his lips, and the faint fragrance of flowers quietly diffused.

"The dumplings are grilled."

"Right away." No matter where he came, eating meat by himself was the most important thing, threw away the rose in his hand, turned over and went downstairs.

Click, a crisp footstep sounded, black leather shoes fell in front of the roses, slowly squatted down, and picked up the roses on the ground.

"It's heartless." The roses gently rubbed the thin lips, sniffing the residual fragrance of the rice balls on the roses, and the corners of the lips hooked up a satisfied smile.

Tang Yuan sat at the gate, holding a deer leg in his hand, and gnawed on it.

"Tangyuan, you can sit in a little bit, how cold it is at the gate." An Jinyan said kindly.

"No, my fire will be extinguished when I come in." Tang Yuan took a bite of venison and said with satisfaction.

Actually, the meat was not roasted very well, and it was even a little raw, but she was really hungry, and maybe she hadn't eaten hot food for a long time.

"Tangyuan, you have changed a lot." An Jinlan looked at Tang Yuan's ice-blue eyes, and only after looking at it for a long time, a severe cold unconsciously appeared on her body.

"Is there one?" Tang Yuan didn't want to talk to An Jinyan, and when she mentioned the past, her heart would feel panicked.

And her memory has faded so much that she no longer has enough memories to chat with An Jinyan.

She was running away, from the fact that her memories kept dissipating.

"I'm full, go out for a walk." Tang Yuan stood up, ignored the shouts behind him, and strode towards the door.

She walked quickly and quickly, as if someone was waiting for her in front of her, but she knew no, no one in this world was waiting for her anymore.

"What does it smell like?" A hint of the aroma of food reached Tangyuan's ears, this used to be a residential area, but now the base has long been abandoned, how can there still be people living there.

With his sensitive sense of smell, Tang Yuan quickly climbed to the third floor of the residential area and entered the room where the fragrance came from extremely dexterously.

The room was very clean, extremely simple and warmly furnished, and there was a bottle of bright red roses on the dining table.

From time to time there was a movement of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, a slender back appeared in front of the rice balls, and the old chicken soup was stewed on the stove, the aroma was fragrant, and the rice balls couldn't help but move their index fingers.

"The soup is ready, do you want to try it?" The sound is like a clear stream in a deep valley, beautiful and clean.

Put down the knife in your hand, wipe your hands with a white towel, open the stove, scoop up a spoonful of hot soup, and smell the taste.

Pick up the celadon bowl on one side, gently scoop up a bowl of soup, turn your head and hand it to the rice balls.

His smile is very warm, like the spring light of March, and the gold-rimmed glasses add a bit of Sven, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Tang Yuan always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he could never remember it.

No matter what, it's the food that matters.

Tang Yuan quickly took the bowl in the man's hand, looked at the chicken leg inside, and his eyes lit up.

A bite of the chicken thigh, there is a trace of warmth in the heart, the chicken leg is boiled with yam and angelica, with a faint medicinal fragrance, the meat is very tender, and it melts in the mouth.

"How does it taste?" The man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the corners of the rice ball's lips.

Tang Yuan obviously didn't adapt to such an intimate move, and immediately dodged sideways, and Yebei's hand stopped in midair.

"It tastes good, are you a cook?"

"Cook?" When Yebei heard this, his eyes paused slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a wry smile. "Looks like you've forgotten me again."

"You know me too!" The action of Tangyuan biting the chicken leg stopped slightly, what is going on today, there are people who know themselves everywhere.

"It seems that my tangyuan met a lot of familiar people today." Yebei's hand gently touched Tangyuan's hair.

"Stay away from me." Tangyuan doesn't like others touching himself like this, he always feels like he is touching a dog.

"Someone eats my stuff but tells me to stay away from you, what's the reason?" The man's eyes were full of injury, and he looked at the rice balls pitifully.

"Forget it, you touch it, who asked me to eat your stuff." A chicken leg is indeed very cost-effective to change the head once. "Who are you, can I still find you next time I eat?"

"Night North." Yebei gently looked down at Tang Yuan, his eyes full of pampering. "Don't forget this time."

"No impression, if you keep giving me food, of course I won't forget you, and I can still protect you." Tang Yuan patted Yebei on the shoulder.

"Would you like me, then?" Yebei lowered his head close to Tang Yuan's face, his eyes facing each other, his eyes full of seriousness.

"If I say no, can I continue to eat chicken drumsticks?" Tang Yuan said with a tentative heart.

"You can try." Yebei raised his eyes, and there was a hint of evil smile hidden in his eyes.

"No!"

In the next second, the bowl in Tangyuan's hand was snatched by Yebei.

"Then don't give it."