Chapter 8: What to See (2)
Eating can be a happy thing, but how much happiness can be depends on how much of the object accompanying the meal, or making people feast, or making people taste like chewing wax.
At the same time, what are the chances of meeting an acquaintance in an unfamiliar environment and recognizing it at a glance?
At least as soon as Tang Song looked up, he saw Mo Bei who had just entered the door.
He saw in the other party's eyes that there was something loveless, and after looking at each other, he tasted a glimmer of life.
So he stopped people as she passed by, and made up nonsense in a serious manner: "I was looking for you, and I have something to tell you." ”
Jin Zichuan couldn't wait for her to leave quickly, he and Fang Xinzi were getting better all the way, they really didn't want this light bulb, Fang Xinzi was embarrassed for a while, and seeing that Tang Song seemed to be really anxious to talk about something, he followed Jin Zichuan away.
Tang Song stood up to give her a seat, and took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from the cabinet under the table, "Do you want to drink something?" ”
Mo Bei saw a teapot on the table and poured himself a glass of water.
The dishes came up one by one, and after a while, the table was red, and the spicy and spicy taste like fire went straight to the nose.
She was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she didn't know where she was walking blindly, and there was a QR code posted on the corner of the table, Sichuan Shu people's house.
The name sounds very authentic.
Mo Beiguang felt that his lips were hot and his nose was sweaty when he smelled it, and he asked in horror: "Can you eat so spicy?" ”
"Something that's not spicy for you?" As he spoke, he prepared to tick off the menu.
Mo Bei waved his hand, what to eat is not to eat.
There are many people eating at noon, and the air conditioning in the hall is a little insufficient, and the spicy dishes make it even hotter.
Mo Bei is usually not afraid of heat, and I don't know if it's because of Tang Song, she always feels that the heat around her is surging over, she moved a little inside, and saw a lady's bag on the stool opposite.
She was stunned for a moment, and everything suddenly appeared in her mind, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I said why are you so enthusiastic." ”
Today it is appropriate to stay at home, and avoid making an appointment for dinner.
She was about to leave after speaking, but was pressed back by Tang Song's shoulder.
The dog thing looks like Sven Wen has so much strength!
I also know to avoid places that are not covered by clothes......
"Okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he apologized, but he didn't let go, "Accompany me for this meal, and invite you to dinner again in the evening, alone, okay?" ”
The heat of his speech penetrated into his ears, and he scratched like a small claw, and a tingling itch ran from his back to his tail, and Mo Bei slapped and hid by the wall, almost slapping him in the face.
Tang Song got a Mo Bei who didn't speak with a tiger face, and a red ear tip.
The little girl has a good temper, but her face is quite thin.
"I really don't need to bring you another dish?"
"It's all that, have you finished eating?"
While she was talking, a beautiful woman with a big wave walked to the opposite side and was curious about the person who suddenly appeared: "Who is this?" ”
Tang Song glanced at Mo Bei, although she was a little awkward, she still nodded to Fang Ran, he was amused in his heart, and didn't explain much: "Friend." ”
Fang Ran looked at Mo Bei sitting far away, and there was still some resentment on his face, not like a friend, but more like a relative's child who came out to play and was caught, and he was losing his temper.
"I was afraid that the food would be too spicy, so I bought two cups to drink," she explained to Tang Song the reason for her belated arrival, smiled playfully, and turned her gaze to Mo Bei: "You don't say that there are more people, your share will be given to this younger brother." ”
Tang Song coughed and didn't say anything.
Mo Bei whispered thank you and reached out to take it, there was a layer of water beads attached to the wall of the cup, and the tentacles were cold, this cup of lemon tea could be regarded as rescuing her mouth that was stinging with spicy next.
Fang Ran is obviously very good at taking care of people, she is gentle and beautiful, down-to-earth and generous, she can see that Mo Bei is a little restrained, and she will also say a few words to her during the banquet, wanting to bring it into the topic: "I heard Uncle Wang say that you have a cousin named Tang Sinian, right?" ”
Mo Bei didn't know who Tang Sinian was, so he didn't look up.
Fang Ran was a little embarrassed when he didn't get a response, and asked again: "How old is Si Nian?" Went to college, right? ”
Tang Song picked up the conversation: "Yes, learn law." ”
"Then you two brothers join forces, how good, my parents are only children, and there is no brother or sister of the same age around......"
The two chatted around their cousin, and when the topic was about to cross into the parenting scripture, Tang Song suddenly heard Mo Bei sniff.
Mo Bei didn't move much when she ate, she only used a pair of chopsticks to peel the skin and remove the bones, she refused to ask for vegetables before, and she ate without changing her face, and she didn't look afraid of spicy at all.
Tang Song was not very convenient to look back and take care of it, and when he looked at it, he found that his eyes were red.
The lemon tea also bottomed out, just a few pieces of crushed ice the size of a fingernail.
He hurriedly poured a glass of water: "If it's very spicy, I won't eat it, and I'll eat something else later?" ”
Mo Bei shook his head and only said that he was full.
The shop was noisy, only Tang Song heard the words she had not spoken in her mouth, although Fang Ran felt that the two of them were talking softly and a little strangely, but they didn't think of going anywhere else.
The difficulty of this meal can be compared to the New Year's relatives who are asked about early love.
Fortunately, Fang Ran still had to go to work in the afternoon, Tang Song sent people to the gate of the hospital, and watching them leave, the two of them were both relieved.
Mo Bei asked: "If you get married in the future, will she find out that there is still a Tang Sinian who will beat you with a bouquet of flowers?" ”
"I haven't picked up the pen yet, you're thinking so far." He smiled, took a bottle of milk and handed it to her, "Where are you going to play in the afternoon?" ”
"Why are you so idle?"
Eating every day, going on a date, watching a movie.
"Can't I thank you for that? I don't know how much work I have saved......"
“……”
The afternoon time was wasted, Mo Bei was full at this time and didn't want to eat, didn't want to watch a movie, didn't want to roll the road, discussed it later, and decided to owe this meal, if there is cooperation in the future, it will not be bad this time.
Mainly seeing that it was going to rain again, Tang Song sent people back to school.
Mo Bei took a shower, hesitating whether to wash his clothes or sleep first.
People will always be lazy on weekends, and they are afraid that the smell of oil smoke on the clothes will deteriorate and they will not be able to wash clean.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Mo Bei thought that Fang Xinzi didn't bring the key, but it was Zhu Xi standing at the door with his head down, depressed.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Xi shook his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I stay with you for a while?" ”
Mo Bei leaned sideways to let her in, carrying half a bag of snacks in her hand, and a few of them were unpacked loose bags. Mo Bei took away the basin on the chair and let her sit, poured some laundry detergent and soaked it in water.
Zhu Xi looked at the brand of laundry detergent she used, which was in a very ordinary bright purple packaging, which was a mass model that could be placed in a whole row on the supermarket shelves, and was often bundled with dish soap and laundry detergent.
Mo Bei took down the dried clothes and hung them on the railing next to the bed, the hem of the clothes fell, Zhu Xi could touch it as soon as she turned her face, she smelled the smell of the sun, and after the water was dried, it was warm, and there was a subtle burn.
It can make people forget their troubles and think of hope.
Because Mo Bei cut his hair, his clothes were changed to a loose and soft sports style, which could be washed off by rubbing it casually with water.
She hung her head back and hung up her freshly washed clothes, her neck thin and white, fragile and tough.
A drop of water accidentally fell and sucked into his nose with the air, Mo Bei hurriedly lowered his head and pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve the soreness, but found that Zhu Xi had been staring at him.
"I envy you." She held her voice in her throat, and there was only a string of breath sounds, which sounded extremely aggrieved to herself.
"What?" Mo Bei didn't hear it, only knew that her mouth moved and she said something to herself.
"It's okay," Zhu Xi pulled the corners of his mouth open, revealing an incomplete smile, "Your clothes are so fragrant, and I also use this laundry detergent at home, but it smells different." ”
Mo Bei hadn't thought about this problem, she leaned close to the bed and smelled the smell, but she didn't know that Zhu Xi was close to her and took a soft breath.
"It's very fragrant." Mo Bei said.
Laundry detergent is bought casually, there is no room for comparison of these things, she looked at the shelves with the most, and thought that there were many people who used it, so she went with the taste of the public.
Not the same.
Zhu Xi smelled the smell on her body, and after being evaporated by her body temperature, the lavender fragrance was warm and sweet.
She sniffed herself quietly, there was neither the warmth of the sun nor the sweetness, it was ordinary, rigid and plain.
Therefore, even if you have the same body temperature range and the same laundry detergent, the smell of evaporation is very different.
- You're useless.
- Still reading, where have you read!
His eyes were sore, and his eyelids felt hot when he blinked, Zhu Xi wanted to laugh, but found that his body seemed to be out of his control, and the corners of his mouth drooped blankly.
She looked up at Mo Bei's bookshelf, neatly arranged in categories, and at the end there was a row of notebooks with the names of subjects marked on the spine.
"You're doing well, aren't you?"
Mo Bei didn't know how to jump on this topic, so he could only answer in passing: "It's okay, general." ”
Zhu Xi's eyes were hot when he looked at the row of books, and laughed at himself: "The score line of your Faculty of Arts is high, and my score in the college entrance examination is a cut away from it, but fortunately I am an art student, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go to university." ”
Mo Bei pondered how to speak, Zhu Xi's mood was not high, and she couldn't figure out where it was low, so she couldn't comfort rashly, and while folding her clothes and stuffing them into the cabinet, she seemed to be chatting unintentionally: "Art is not bad, I don't know anything about it." ”
"But you're still very good, you ...... like that"
People like you are fine.
"What's the point of learning art," she turned out a bag of food and chewed uncontrollably, "Art is a little better, the most unfortunate thing is to go to the scenic spot to paint a big head, I study music, singing, my body shape, learn to sing...... Scold. ”
Mo Bei didn't speak, and she didn't know how to comfort a girl who was lost and had a fragile heart.
"Mo Bei, do you have any money?"
“…… Yes. ”
Zhu Xi smiled embarrassedly: "My mother didn't give me money, you borrow me first, and when my mother gives it to me, I'll pay you back." ”
"Oh."
"I'm sorry to let you listen so much." She complained alone, and it seemed that she was relieved when she finished speaking, and the gloom that had been pressed on her head like a quilt had dissipated a lot.
Mo Bei breathed a sigh of relief.