Chapter 30: The Habit of Silence
When Lao Xu heard this, he raised his eyes to look at Qingchen, then looked at Duan Yi outside, and shook his head. The person who transferred the gifts soon came, and Lao Xu dismantled all the gifts and prepared to hand them over to Qingchen.
"Send so much?" She was surprised.
"Yes, it's the last one, I'll give you everything I can give."
Qingchen was a little embarrassed, "Why didn't they give it away just now?" ”
"Oh, that's it, it's new, I can't send too many things."
"Come on, I'll teach you how to use this, usually when you shoot videos, just set the camera on this, you can adjust the angle here." Lao Xu's hands put on Qingchen's fingers and overlapped them.
"That's what you do." Another large hand passed through the middle and took the instruments from the hands of the two men.
Lao Xu withdrew his hand, "It's useless to put it away, I'll give it to you, just thank you for taking care of my business." ”
Duan Yi raised his eyebrows, "It's okay if you know each other." ”
Old Xu pouted, "You will do it anyway, why don't you teach her how to get these." ”
Duan Yi picked up a stand, "This can be folded, you can use this when you go back to the kitchen at home to shoot videos and adjust the angle." ”
"And this," he said, picking up a ring, "turn on the lights, and if you need to go live later, you can use this to adjust the brightness." ”
"I know that." Finally there was one she knew, and she was a little excited, "I've seen others do live broadcasts with this before." ”
It's a small anchor, who relies on her face to get out of the circle, Qingchen watched her live broadcast in the mall for a while, and the real person was just like that, and then she went to the anchor's live broadcast software to take a look twice, and the face during the live broadcast was completely two different from the face in reality, which scared her straight tongue.
Duan Yi snorted, and picked up a triangular bracket again, "This bracket is used to shoot distant shots or part of your body, and the upper body that does not show your face." ”
Qingchen nodded, in the videos he watched on weekdays, most of the anchors who made desserts did not show their faces, and only half of their bodies were in the camera.
"There's nothing else to say, if you don't understand anything when you go back, you can ask me again."
"Done."
"Old Xu, come and wrap these up." Duan Yi called him.
"Leaving?"
"Well, I'll look for you another day."
Lao Xu silently put away the gifts, "Girl, if there is any problem with the quality, you can come to me." ”
"Oh, thank you."
"You're welcome, go slowly."
As soon as they walked on their front feet, someone entered the store on their back feet.
"Boss, do you have any cameras you can recommend?"
Lao Xu greeted the customer, "Yes, what do you want?" ”
"Did you have that guy who just went out? I see a lot of giveaways. ”
Lao Xu smiled, "Yes, but those are not giveaways, they bought them themselves." ”
When they left the mall, it was almost five o'clock, there were more cars on the road, and there were already faint signs of traffic jams, Duan Yi was holding her equipment in one hand and playing with the car keys in the other, thinking for a while.
"Let's eat here, this will only be blocked halfway back to Palm Springs, anyway, it's time to eat, so it's solved around here."
Qingchen had no objection, and followed him to the car to put away the equipment he bought. The tastes of the two were not much different, and Duan Yi quickly found a fish shop.
"The sauerkraut fish made by his family tastes quite similar to that made in Lincheng, you should like it."
There is a lake in Lincheng, which is rich in fish, and there is a famous fishing festival. Qingchen has loved to eat fish since she was a child, especially sauerkraut fish, because she likes it, Duan Yi also deliberately learned the skills of making sauerkraut fish, but she hasn't tasted it for a long time.
"Do you come here often to eat?" She asked, otherwise why it was so familiar, and knew that the taste of this shop was similar to that of Lincheng.
Duan Yi, who was getting on the elevator, paused, and the light dust hit him on the back.
"Well, often with friends." Sensing that she had bumped into herself, Duan Yi took a step forward and got on the elevator.
Qingchen followed behind him, and his thoughts began to diverge, as the saying goes, women can't be left to think alone, otherwise they will imagine everything that might happen in their minds.
However, Qingchen didn't think much about it, she was just guessing what kind of friends Duan Yi said, including He Nan, thinking of He Nan, and thinking of what she said today. She said that she knew herself, and even knew everything about her past with Duan Yi, so how did she know what Duan Yi said?
Once an idea grows, it spreads indefinitely.
If Duan Yi told He Nan, what kind of purpose was it for currying favor with He Nan? But it doesn't look like it, after all, she can see Duan Yi's attitude towards He Nan, not flattering, and even a little indifferent.
"Be careful!" Duan Yi grabbed her and didn't let her trip.
"I'm not walking well, what are I thinking?"
"Nothing." She replied with her head bowed.
Before they could get to the store, they saw a few people sitting outside, holding number plates and waiting to be called.
"I'm going to ask if there are too many people." As he spoke, he walked to the waiter who was guarding the door, Qingchen saw the two of them say a few words, and then Duan Yi took a number plate and turned around and waved to her.
"There are only two tables of people, not a lot, wait ten minutes for us, are you hungry?"
"It's fine." She replied without a god. Duan Yi glanced at her twice, his expression was sad, thinking that she was tired, so he didn't talk to her again.
Duan Yi talked to her, she didn't want to answer, she didn't talk to her anymore, she was panicked again, wondering why He Nan knew about the two of them.
"How long will it take to get to us?" She spoke.
Duan Yi looked at it, and there was still a table of people in front of him, "There is another table." ”
"Did you think we'd run out of fish?"
He glanced sideways at her, thinking the question was a bit silly, "No." ”
"They don't divide the spiciness, slightly spicy, medium spicy, extra spicy, if we divide it, what kind of spicy will we order?"
"Points, some extra spicy." Both are spicy people.
"That ......"
"Just say whatever you want." Duan Yi looked at his phone and said without raising his head.
Qingchen opened his mouth, and finally asked resignedly.
"Why did He Nan know about us?"
Duan Yi put away his phone and stared at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I originally wanted to ask about this." ”
"You, don't get me wrong, I just want to know." Wondering why the relationship between two people is known by another admirer.
"Oh, is that so?" The phone kept tossing up and down in his hand, and he kept staring at Qingchen, and she panicked to avoid his eyes.
"Feelings also belong to personal privacy, I think that since it is private, it should not be shared with others, it is good to know it. Or do you think it doesn't matter if you share it with Miss He. ”
The more she said that, the more weak she became, and she even felt a little too much.
Duan Yi stopped the movements in his hand, his originally smiling eyes lost their smiles, his eyes looked at a certain place emptyly, and he didn't answer her question for a while.
"Yes...... no"
"It's really privacy, I didn't share it with anyone else, and once I was poured too much wine and set it out." He said expressionlessly.
"It just so happened that He Nan was also there, so I knew it, and I didn't all set it out, Lao Zhou also knew some things about me, and I said it if I pushed the boat down the river, and there were no bad people present, just say it, everyone is an adult, who hasn't had a relationship yet, what's more, I thought we wouldn't see each other again, and it's okay to say it."
He can't find fault with what he said, it's really the same thing, adults who haven't had a few relationships, and it's easiest to say the truth when drinking, whether it's a previous relationship problem or other problems, you can say it by getting drunk.
"68, 68, it's your turn." The waiter at the door called the number.
"Let's go." Duan Yi was the first to get up, and Qingchen followed him.
The store was overcrowded and bustling, the waiter took the two of them to find a corner and sit down, and asked the two of them what they ate and what they ordered.
The porcelain cup in front of her has several gaps, Qingchen touched it, but she didn't drink it, she has a superstition, she doesn't touch such a broken thing, and she always feels unlucky in her heart. Duan Yi's fingers kept rubbing against the rim of the cup, looking sideways at the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
Luckily, the bowl wasn't broken, and she let out a soft breath and brushed her fingers over the rim.
"Waiter." Paragraph translation voiced.
The waiter in the store was a little busy, and it took two or three minutes to come to their table.
"What's wrong, sir?"
"Change me a bowl and a cup."
The waiter gave a casual look, "Is there any problem?" ”
"The mouth of the bowl and the mouth of the cup are missing, for fear of scratching the mouth."
There was an impatient expression on the waiter's face, "Sir, there are no extra dishes and chopsticks for the time being, will there be a change of line for you later?" ”
Duan Yi is not a person who is embarrassed, so he nodded and said okay.
There were many customers, and the food was served slowly, so the two waited for about half an hour before the fish was served. Qingchen tasted it, and it was indeed similar to the taste of Lincheng, and it could be said that it was close to that taste.
Duan Yi didn't move his chopsticks,
"Why don't you eat it?" She asked.
"Wait a minute, change the bowl."
She noticed that there was also a gap in the mouth of his bowl, and that he had too many habits like herself, including superstitions. From Qingchen getting married and only finding a man one year older, to the unlucky thing that there is a gap in the bowl, there are fascinating similarities with her, and she knows that this is just a habit of loving the house and Wu.
But it's not a good habit.
"They're busy now, why don't you eat it first?"
He shook his head, pursed his lips lightly, pushed his bowl over, and replaced his teacup.
"It's always okay in this way, you use a bowl, I use a teacup, there is no gap, and I am not afraid of bad luck."
Duan Yi glanced at her heavily, tore open the outer packaging of the chopsticks, and finally moved the chopsticks, Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, this uncle is really difficult to serve, if the waiter doesn't give him new dishes and chopsticks today, he will definitely not eat a bite.
Turtle hair, she complained in her heart.