Chapter 43

The smile on Shang Huaiyan's face slowly changed.

Xu Deng was a little nervous.

But after carefully looking at Shang Huaiyan's changing smile for a moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because the smile on Shang Huaiyan's face was not an atmosphere of annoyance and anger, but a kind of condescending pity.

Wait, is there something wrong?

Shang Huaiyan was indeed not angry.

He even reached out and patted Xu Deng's shoulder.

In fact, this is not the first time this kind of question has been asked, his assistant asked it once a long time ago, and his answer at that time was "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic", now-

Shang Huaiyan hooked his finger at Xu Deng.

Xu Deng: "? ”

He approached Shang Huaiyan: "What? ”

Shang Huaiyan smiled: "How many girlfriends have you had?" ”

Xu Deng: "......"

Shang Huaiyan: "Where's your boyfriend?" ”

Xu Deng: "......"

Shang Huaiyan knew that the other party was a chick, and he smiled meaningfully: "Neither girlfriend nor boyfriend have ever had a friend, what do you know?" There is a different kind of fun here, and it is clear that there is no thought. ”

Xu Deng: This kind of adult dirty dialogue...... I was speechless.

Yi Baitang calmed the ear he had erected.

Although others think I'm not enthusiastic enough, Little Sapling still thinks I'm enthusiastic.

So he calmly and with some pleasure began to bartend.

He decided to make a very simple glass of wine for the little sapling.

He picked out the cocoa liqueur from the wooden drunkard behind the counter, took out a tall glass, poured the dark red liquid into the glass slowly, stopped two-thirds of the way through the glass, then whipped the whipped cream, and poured the whipped cream into the glass as well, stopping at the eighth point full.

A glass of wine should have been almost done by this point, just a glass pin was passed through a red cherry of the same color as the cocoa liqueur and placed on top of the cream.

But when Yi Baitang prepared the last step, and put the cherries on the mouth of the cup and dipped them in the cream, he suddenly felt that this was too straightforward, unsubtle, not beautiful, and not likable.

So he silently took the cherries from the bartending needle, and then went into the kitchen, and took a small slice of lemon, a small petal of orange, and a red cherry and a green cherry, and put them on the rim of the glass, so that the original angel's kiss became a fruity ensemble.

I hope that the little sapling will be fruitful in the future =w=

As for Xu Deng.

He blended gin, rum, vodka, tequila, and orange orange with plenty of lemon juice, sugar, and cola, and gave him a spicy, dull Long Island iced tea.

He sent the two glasses of wine to Shang Huaiyan and Xu Deng, who were sitting on the side.

Shang Huaiyan was pleasantly surprised: "It's so cute, what kind of wine is this?" ”

Xu Deng was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, do I have it too?" ”

Two sentences rang out at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

Shang Huaiyan's less happy, less gentle gaze fell on Xu Deng.

Xu Deng was agitated and stood up wisely: "Oh-I suddenly remembered, I actually have something to do here, you talk first, I'll go and go back." ”

Then he ran away with the driver, who was still diligently decorating the flowers!

There were only two people left in the restaurant, Yi Baitang and Shang Huaiyan.

Tomorrow is the three-day soft opening period.

In the window, the sea of flowers will include two people together, the leisurely fragrance is like a natural perfume, changing the three tones of the front, middle and back, at first like the fragrance of epiphany in the night, and then it becomes sweet and eye-catching little by little, and then this sweet and eye-catching is accentuated layer by layer, and it becomes the sweetness of the flower to the fruit to the ripeness.

The two of them fell silent suddenly.

Yi Baitang bypassed the position where Xu Deng was sitting just now and sat down on the other side of Shang Huaiyan.

Their place was a long table under a large tree in the center, facing the glass wall.

The noisy city was lowered a little bit outside the glass wall, dimming inch by inch, and the light was still on the table made by Yi Baitang and Shang Huaiyan at first, and then it retreated one after another, until finally, it withdrew from the restaurant and the city.

The lights came on.

First of all, the lights of the city.

Then there are the lights in the dining room.

Nobody did anything.

But when decorating, there is a line specially made into a light control line, once the light is dark to a certain extent, it will be automatically lit without hands.

The Firefly system uses this line.

One dot, two dots.

A little bit of warm yellow and bright white, like fireflies in a real summer field, appeared on the tree.

Yi Baitang raised his head.

Although he knew that these fireflies would not fall off his head, he still couldn't help but look at them up and down, and then suddenly remembered a little bit of what happened when he was a child.

When he was a child, he also went to the fields with the Great Demon King, caught insects, fireflies, praying mantises, butterflies, and Zhizhi.

In the end, it was all on the fire, and it was cooked and entered the stomach.

It's crunchy and tastes good.

Pity......

Looking back now, although it doesn't matter, but at that time, it seems to be a bit of a pity, such a thing has always been only myself and the big devil, and there are no companions who go up the mountain to catch birds, go into the water to catch fish, and then they are reprimanded by the big devil together that even the bird's feathers are not clean, and even the scales of the fish are not clean, it is a good mallet.

He knew what he was thinking.

So in his mind, Shang Huaiyan's figure gradually became clear, and when this figure appeared in his mind as clearly as a real person, the voice became smaller and smaller in the blur, and finally as young as four or five years old, holding his hand, he was also led by him, running and playing together.

And then they grew up together again, and they grew up to where they are now......

In the blurry and ambiguous light, Yi Baitang's hand was suddenly held.

There was only one person sitting next to him.

This hand is a little icy and a little wet.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Huaiyan suddenly came over, and his breath sprayed in his neck, the same dampness, but not cold, but lingering heat.

Shang Huaiyan said: "I tasted the two glasses of wine you made just now, and they both taste good, but this one is a little milder, you drink it." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the cup of mutant angel kiss in front of Yi Baitang.

And he picked up Long Island Iced Tea and drank most of the cup in one go.

It is easy to get drunk when mixed with wine, and the strength of the wine is in the brain, Shang Huaiyan squinted his eyes to enjoy this rare drunkenness, and he dared to tilt his body and lean directly on Yi Baitang. His palm covered Yi Baitang's palm, and his lips almost touched the other party's neck.

Since it's only a little bit close, it's not bad at all.

Shang Huaiyan turned his head easily and happily, buried his head directly in the other party's neck, and printed his lips lightly on the other party's shoulder socket.

When the other person's lips clearly touched his *, Yi Baitang's body, who looked up at the big tree, stiffened almost imperceptibly.

Strange feelings came to mind.

* At this moment, it is pounding.

Shang Huaiyan felt that the time was almost up, so he turned his head again, let his lips leave Yi Baitang's shoulder socket, and instead leaned on the other party, and said in a long voice: "Baitang - what color do you like?" Let's get more flowers of this color to decorate. ”

"Green." Yi Baitang replied nonchalantly.

After Shang Huaiyan left, the surging * faded like a tide, but the embankment that had been infiltrated by the water seemed to have changed differently from the past. Yi Baitang was a little scratchy, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted to take advantage of the feeling that he hadn't gone far and grab the tail of the feeling; I still want to quickly tidy up my own river embankment and prevent it from being occupied by external water sources.

He was distressed.

Therefore, when the answers were all answered, I remembered to take a look at Shang Huaiyan next to him, and his eyes stayed on the other party's purple and yellow striped handkerchief: "Purple is and yellow." ”

"What about the month and day of your birth?" Shang Huaiyan was full of interest, seeing that Yi Baitang was willing to answer, he also turned on the recording system of his mobile phone decently, and smiled very charmingly at Yi Baitang, "Come, let's record this day's conversation, wait for the past year or two, and then go back and listen, and see what this restaurant has become, we-" He said slowly, every word seemed to contain some kind of indescribable feelings, "What has become." ”

Yi Baitang was almost bewitched by such a Shang Huaiyan.

“08.31。”

He said.

After saying this, he sat down, quietly changed his posture, and let Shang Huaiyan nest in his arms.

He hugged each other, lowered his eyes, looked at each other from top to bottom, and also slowly turned out the small book in his mind, opened the page belonging to Shang Huaiyan, and wrote in the blank space under the dense handwriting, and asked Shang Huaiyan:

"What about you?"

When the full weight belonging to another person fell into his arms, and Yi Baitang said the above sentence, the * who had just gone away suddenly made a comeback.

The first time overlapped the second, and the sparks, which had not yet been extinguished, suddenly rolled into a fire.

In an instant, * drove Yi Baitang, and he understood what he had to do!