222, not a signal
It was nearly half-past six before the doorbell rang.
Xia Zhi just poured the ribs into the pot, hurriedly stir-fried twice, and opened the door lock with one free hand.
She didn't even look at Han Junxi, and immediately threw herself into the smoke again.
Han Junxi stood at the door, holding a rose, and coughed slightly awkwardly into the air.
Xia Zhi still didn't look at him: "Come in, I'll eat right away." ”
He entered the house and closed the door, leaned on the door with his hands on his chest and watched her busy: "Chen Dajiao, you are really a bit like Chen Dajiao, a migrant woman who came out of the mountains." ”
She snorted: "Unless it's a young grandmother who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, which woman is not like this when she is stained with fireworks?" ”
"No, I mean it's quite for you. When I saw you for the second time, I couldn't accept your literary accent all over me. ”
She turned her head to glare at him, and he took the opportunity to hand her the rose in his hand: "Come, I didn't come empty-handed. ”
Xia Zhi didn't open his face and didn't answer: "You might as well buy a box of barbecued pork." I don't even think it's too troublesome to tear off and wash this as a companion dish. ”
"Please, can you be a little more feminine?"
"I'm feminine all right now."
She turned off the fire and took a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead. He helped bring the dishes from the stove to the coffee table, and the rose had to be inserted into the pen holder on the desk.
"Yikes! Chen Dajiao, I can't see it, I can actually eat it. He grabbed a piece of rib with his hand and put it in his mouth.
She took off her apron and walked to the sofa, saying disgustedly, "Have you washed your hands?" ”
He then ran back to the sink to wash his hands and asked, "Shouldn't you drink some wine with this good meat and good dish?" ”
He directly opened the refrigerator door and was about to rummage, and as soon as he opened it, he shouted: "Chen Dajiao, are you a drunkard?" How much beer is that? ”
"Supermarket specials." She replied simply.
He came over with several cans of beer: "I've been to your house a few times, so many good things are hidden and don't bring them to entertain me, are you afraid of being drunk by me?" ”
She watched as he lined up cans of beer on the side of the coffee table, took one of the cans in front of her and pulled the tab: "I'm sorry, I'm not drunk." ”
"That's what you said when you ate crayfish. But isn't that bragging? How much can you drink? That time she just drank two cans.
She looked at him steadily, "How much can I drink?" ”
He grinned and said, "Nothing, pure curiosity." Come, clink glasses for the first anniversary of our acquaintance. ”
Looking at the wine jar he raised, she suddenly remembered that the first time she saw him was on the train from Zhouzhen back to Nanzhou during the Spring Festival last year.
"What did you do in Zhouzhen then?" There are several stops along the way, but if you can buy a hard seat, you should start at the starting station.
"Me? My home is in Zhou Town! ”
This is something she didn't think about, she said: "How good it is to live in such a poetic place, what are you doing in Nanzhou?" ”
"What do you think is poetic about that place? Twenty or thirty years ago, it was okay, at that time it was a real bluestone slab stilted building, a water town, and now it is a commercial street selling Yiwu small commodities everywhere, and I can't stay for one more day. ”
But there are many people who are tired of being bored in the city and go to such an ancient water town to find solace, or how to say that they live elsewhere?
"No," Xia Zhi suddenly remembered that Zhouzhen did not have a high-speed rail to Nanzhou, "This train can't return to Nanzhou so soon, right?" ”
"Didn't I say it? I reversed the car and found a private car to go to the high-speed train in Linqing. ”
"Why are you so tossed......" she muttered.
"I'd love to ......," he muttered.
After being quiet for a while, Xia Solstice couldn't stand the atmosphere, and raised the wine jar again: "Come, Happy New Year." ”
"If you're really not drunk...... Be careful not to get me drunk, I'm not that good at drinking. He laughed before touching her jug.
"Then you should eat quickly, and go home as soon as you finish eating." She lowered her head and ignored him, eating to herself.
Three dishes and one soup, two people to eat, it was hearty enough, Han Junxi ate it, stretched his waist and stroked his stomach.
Xia Zhi folded the empty plates, and he hurriedly helped clean them up.
Xia Zhi said: "Okay, you put it down, sit down and go back early." ”
"Don't, I'm afraid you'll think I'm the kind of person who can't eat and can't do anything."
She quickened, he glanced at her, and quickly swept a pile of bones on the table into the trash can with a rag, and the two secretly competed fiercely.
"You clumsy don't wait to drop all the bowls." Seeing her pick up the bowl and rush to the kitchen, he shouted, and rushed over with the three plates he had just protected in front of him.
As soon as the faucet was turned on, he ran over, and he squeezed her aside: "I sue you, I have been trained by my mother to wash dishes since I was five years old, and I have been washing dishes professionally for thirty years. ”
She is not as strong as him, but she is better than petite and exquisite, like a little snake drilling into the gap in front of the pool: "You get out of the way, this is my house!" ”
One of them grabbed a sponge block, and the other grabbed a steel wool ball, and scrubbed the dishes that could be scooped up by the splash of water from the faucet.
After a while, the dishes and chopsticks were washed, and Xia Zhi turned off the faucet with "whooshing" spraying water, and couldn't help but smile when he glanced at him.
He laughed too, where they were washing the dishes, and the two of them were also sprayed with semi-wet on their heads and bodies, as if they had taken a shower.
She pulled out a tissue and handed it to him, and took a face wipe herself.
His face was dried, his body was still wet, and the smile gradually flowed away, leaving the trace of strangeness in his heart lingering.
Somehow, she pulled down the corner of her coat, stroked the messy hair on her head, and said, "You should go, right?" ”
"Uh...... Isn't this just a job bowl? I'll sit down a little longer......" He also subconsciously wiped his hand on his body, "Hmm...... However, it's time to go. ”
She lowered her head and wiped the tip of her nose with her right index finger, looked at the bricks on the ground and nodded.
"I'll go get my bag......" he walked over to the couch and picked it up, back to the pool, still standing in her original position.
"That'...... I'm leaving. He cleared his throat, "That, Chen Dajiao, Happy Valentine's Day." ”
"Huh?" She looked up and met his eyes.
He exhaled and smiled, "You don't know about Valentine's Day today?" …… All right. That's fine. ”
February 14th? She really didn't pay attention, she was alone at home every day, as long as it wasn't a working day, what difference did it make to her?
"What, that's okay? ......," she replied softly.
"That's it...... I didn't misunderstand this time, did I? This is not a signal. ”
"Ah......h
"Okay, really gone." He took a sharp breath, didn't even say "goodbye", turned and opened the door and walked out.
The room fell silent for a while, and a few drops of water dripped from the faucet, and the sound of "dripping and dadada" made Xia Zhi feel bored. With her back to the sink, she fumbled her hands behind for the faucet and pressed the switch tightly.
A puddle of water had stagnated at the edge of the sink, soaking the back hem of her clothes, and she straightened up to touch it, shivering even though the cold corners of her clothes didn't touch her skin directly.
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