Don't mention it, because Christmas is approaching, and Qin Guan is very nervous these days. The dormitory didn't understand Qin Guan's unexplained nervousness.

December 25th, Christmas, Friday, overcast weather.

An inexplicable foreign holiday, the only manifestation is just a few Christmas trees decorated in the mall, what are you inexplicably excited about?

Qin Guan brushed his teeth hard in the mirror, and thought helplessly, I can't tell you that Christmas is coming in the future, and if you don't even invite a meal as a boyfriend, those two people will blow it properly.

After Qin Guan rinsed his mouth, he secretly looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention, so he put his two hands on his face and "ha~" for a while, and sighed. Well, the breath is fresh, and there is a mint smell, everything is ready, only Cong Nianwei is owed.

The two had already made an appointment to meet on the phone, planning to go to dinner together on Christmas night. The location was also determined, the North Third Ring Road, contemporary.

At six o'clock in the evening, the weather was a little gloomy, but it didn't affect Qin Guan's good mood at all. Today's contemporary is also decorated with a shiny and tall Christmas tree in front of the square, which is very festive.

When night falls, the square is illuminated by colorful lights, and from time to time there are people passing under the Christmas tree who stop to watch.

Christmas was a fashionable holiday back then. The petty bourgeoisie will go on dates and drink tea on these days, and the toiling masses should still do what they should do.

There are no overwhelming advertisements, no ubiquitous business promotions, which makes this Christmas seem incredibly appropriate.

When Cong Nianwei came to the door of the contemporary era, she saw such a scene.

A tall boy, dressed in a slim-fitting tweed coat, straight black slacks, and shiny black leather shoes, was looking around, holding a bouquet of delicate roses in his hand, and was wandering in the eyes of many attention.

Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan, who was dressed very handsomely today, and didn't know what to think, so she burst out laughing.

Qin Guan was looking around at the entrance of the mall, and saw Cong Nianwei walking towards him from a distance, he was excited, forgetting that he was still holding a flower in his hand, and waved his arms up.

The roses were waving vigorously in Qin Guan, desperately dropping the petals, Qin Guan was stunned, took the bouquet, and checked it.

Cong Nianwei had already walked in front of Qin Guan at this time, smiled at him, pointed to the flower in Qin Guan's hand and asked, "This flower is for me?" ”

"Mm-hmm" Qin Guan was already confused by Cong Nianwei's smile at this time, but he stupidly handed the flower to Cong Nianwei's hand and whispered, "Merry Christmas." ”

Cong Nianwei sniffed the bouquet deeply, and said to Qin Guan: "Thank you, I like it very much, so Comrade Qin, what are the next arrangements?" ”

Qin Guan immediately raised his eyebrows and said to Cong Nianwei: "It must be a meal, and it must be a delicious meal." ”

Under the leadership of Qin Guan, Cong Nianwei crossed the road diagonally and came to the street near the Northern Institute of Technology.

T.G.I.Friday's is a well-known western restaurant for young people, and the atmosphere is very casual and casual. The two of them pushed open the door and reported their predetermined number plates, and Qin Guan led Cong Nianwei to the predetermined table and sat down.

Once the two of them were seated, the waiter at Friday's came over, handed over the menu, and waited for the two to order.

Cong Nianwei looked at the menu, and for some reason, she looked up at Qin Guan and asked, "Are you familiar with this store?" What's better at this house? ”

Qin Guan raised his head from the menu and said to Cong Nianwei: "There are a few dishes here that are quite famous, why don't you order them?" ”

Cong Nianwei nodded in agreement, Qin Guan snapped his fingers at the waiter, and the waiter from Friday's ran over, with no less than 20 accessories on his body, and Ding Ling squatted down.

That's right, squatting down, squatting and serving, this style is also one of the characteristics of Friday's, the service staff will take the lead with body language, such as squatting next to customers or helping to order food at the table, a qiē hints that you don't have to sit upright when you come here to eat.

Qin Guan was not ambiguous, and reported a string of dish names to the waiter:

A portion of BuffaloWings

A serving of BabyBackRibs

A portion of Fajitas: A Mexican staple mixed with guacamole, cheese, soft cheese, Mexican tomato hot sauce, fairy sauce and a special tortilla.

A portion of chicken Caesar salad

"Cong Nianwei, do you drink soup or drink? Would you like to have some? Qin Guan took the menu and lured Cong Nianwei's bared teeth, and by the way, pointed to the bar next to the table, where fancy bartending was performing.

Cong Nianwei looked at the menu and said, "Then let's have a cup of Long Island Iced Tea." ”

Qin looked at it, the iced tea contained alcohol, Yile, ordered two cups of iced tea, and added a portion of baked potato skin.

The restaurant plays soothing American country music, and the bartenders at the bar perform a variety of bartending performances at the request of the guests.

Cong Nianwei pulled the stool into a little, propped her hands on her chin and listened to the slow music, enjoying a leisurely time.

Qin Guan was very satisfied with his watch today, and the flower delivery was successful! Eat successfully! It was a good start for the later preparations.

Friday's served quickly, and the two of them ate casually, there is no formal Western restaurant here, the food is casual and wanton, and no one will laugh at you for not knowing the rules when you grab the pork ribs by hand.

The two of them ate to their heart's content, listened to a song in the restaurant, stood up and prepared to check out and leave.

Cong Nianwei waited in the foyer for Qin Guan to settle the bill, and then asked, "What are the other arrangements below?" ”

Qin Guan began to stammer: "Well, if you have eaten, do you want to go?" As soon as he said this, Qin Guan wanted to give himself two mouths, eat up, you unsentimental otaku!

Cong Nianwei laughed again, she was really happy with Qin Guan, she nodded to Qin Guan, and waved her roses, "Then let's go, I'm also quite full." ”

Qin Guan followed behind Cong Nianwei and slapped himself lightly. He originally planned to take Cong Nianwei to go shopping in the contemporary era, buy a fluffy little sheep, and give it to her, taking advantage of Cong Nianwei's happiness, to confess or something.

Now this kind of dialogue like two fools was really said by him again.

Qin Guan was walking with a frown, when he heard Cong Nianwei, who pushed the door open, let out an exclamation: "It's snowing." ”

Qin Guan hurriedly took two quick steps, went out of the door, and saw the heavy snow outside the door.

It must have been raining for a while, and the sky seemed to be pouring down, and the snowflakes were piling up on the ground.

And a thick layer had accumulated on the ground, Qin Guan took a step forward, and his shoes stepped into the snow in one fell swoop, and the snow layer did not pass the upper of his shoes.

The two of them are not in the mood to hang out, and look at this day, the snow will fall even more.

Qin Guan naturally handed over his hand to Cong Nianwei and said, "The snow is a little heavy, follow my footsteps, grab me, don't fall." ”

Cong Nianwei was stunned for a moment, pursed her mouth, and smiled: "Okay, you pull me." ”

When Qin Guan carefully pulled Cong Nianwei across the road and came to the bus stop, he remembered, ah! I and Cong Nianwei held hands.

As soon as Qin Guan thought of this, he sweated in his palms, thank God, thank you to the Great Snow God, I will insert three sticks of incense for you when I go back.

Qin Guan didn't care about it, and he didn't let go when he arrived at the station, so he pretended to look at the car there, Cong Nianwei pulled it lightly, didn't move, glanced at Qin Guan, and let him go.