Dewey listened to Xiaoying's introduction of the various Chinese dishes on the table, and couldn't help but listen with relish. The smell of delicacies lingered in his nose, and Dewey only felt that he was more and more attracted by a gentle aura on Xiao Ying's body.

"I've eaten this dish before when I was in Beijing!" Dewey pointed to one of the dishes and said to Xiao Ying with a smile.

Xiao Ying only thought it was incredible, this dish was indeed a Beijing-style dish, but this dish appeared in front of everyone relatively few times, I can't believe that a foreigner like Dewey can see it so easily?

"This dish rarely appears in front of everyone, how can you open it at a glance. That's amazing! Ying looked at Dewey with an incredulous gaze and gave him a thumbs up.

Dewey's milky skin began to turn red, like a ripe red persimmon in the mountains, and his smile that he couldn't hide gradually appeared in front of Xiao Ying's eyes.

"I used to live in Beijing for a long time, and then when I was in college, I went everywhere with my classmates to taste delicious food, but I only ate this dish once, and I have forgotten the taste, but I didn't expect to be able to eat it today, I am so lucky!"

Dewey said with an embarrassed smile, he shyly stopped looking at Xiao Ying, for fear that Xiao Ying's eyes as bright as water would see his heart thoroughly, and he began to fiddle with the wooden chopsticks on the table at a loss.

Seeing the big boy's shy smile, Xiao Ying only felt that her wishful thinking today was right, she turned around and walked to the cupboard, and after a while, she brought over a bottle of red wine.

"No wonder, I just said that when I heard you say Chinese so well today, I know that you are not an ordinary person, and our meeting today is also a kind of fate, so let's not get drunk and not return!"

Xiao Ying happily opened the red wine, and without waiting for Dewey to say anything, she poured a glass slowly into the wine glasses of the two.

As soon as Dewey smelled the wine, he knew that the degree of this wine was quite high, and he said helplessly to Xiao Ying: "Xiao Ying, this wine has a high degree, let's just take a sip, forget it if you don't get drunk!" ”

Xiao Ying smiled evilly, played with her curls and said, "Why, you can't drink bars!" ”

Although Dewey lived in China, the soul of the fighting nation was still injected into his blood, he rolled up his sleeves and said firmly: "I have never lost to anyone in this drink, so let's compare." It's just a moderate amount, and I want to taste your cooking. ”

Not to be outdone, Xiao Ying toasted him with a big cup before eating, and Xiao Ying watched the trick in Dewey's heart secretly sprout again.

She just thinks that no one can compare to her at present, she has been in a nightclub for a long time, what kind of person to fight with, if you can get drunk, then things will go much smoother.

Xiao Ying didn't give a chance, she chatted with Dewey while hurriedly filling the wine glasses of the two.

"I won't hide it from you, it's the first time I've seen so many Chinese these days, I went to live in China as a teenager, and to be honest, I miss life there." Dewey gulped down red wine as he spoke.

Xiao Ying poured him wine while listening to him talk about what he had seen. However, as soon as they heard Dewey say that it was Twilight Yunchen, they suddenly sobered up a lot, and they were like a thorn in their hearts, piercing her chest fiercely.

Xiao Ying pretended to be curious and asked, "What about your own parents?" Why are you living here alone now. ”

I saw that Dewey's chopsticks suddenly stopped in the air, and his eyes were staring closely at the dishes on the table, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Xiao Ying only felt if she had said something wrong, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, then let's not talk about this, let's eat!" ”

Dewey's choked voice gradually broke the awkward atmosphere, "I don't know, I know that my grandmother raised me since I was a child, but my grandmother passed away last year, and I know that the only person who loves me is gone." ”

Xiao Ying looked at Dewey's eyes with tears flashing, why did her heart hurt so much. She couldn't help but think that she had been loved by such a kind person since she was a child, but slowly this person disappeared from her life.

Xiao Ying only felt that her eye sockets were gradually blurring, and her eyelashes seemed to be like butterfly wings stained with tears that had just flowed, she secretly wiped it simply, and said to Dewey with a smile: "It's okay, life is not easy for us, we still have to treat it gently, life will definitely get better and better, I believe you will definitely meet someone who treats you well like your grandmother."

Dewey only felt that these words came out of Xiao Ying's mouth, which seemed extraordinarily cordial, and every word in the words seemed so precious, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart that he could meet a confidant here.

Xiao Ying smiled and put the dishes in his bowl, and Dewey looked at her smile and only felt like a peach blossom blooming in Beijing in spring, not as light as a lotus, not as lonely as a chrysanthemum, not as proud and cold as a plum blossom.

It was the most beautiful peach blossom he had ever seen, only warm, kind, and seemed to smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers, he smiled and wiped away his tears, and hurriedly ate all the dishes in the bowl.

"Xiaoying, are you here here alone?" Dewey realized that the wooden house seemed to be inhabited only by Xiao Ying, and he asked her curiously.

Xiao Ying said while pouring wine: "Yes, didn't you say that Lake Baikal in April is the most beautiful, I came to see it on purpose, I heard others say that if you take a walk around the lake at this time, you may be able to meet your beloved." ”

Dewey looked at Xiao Ying, swallowed the red wine, and said with a smile: "Whoever told you, then you are in the wrong place, the scenery of Lake Baikal is right, but I have never heard of your last statement." ”

Xiao Ying said teasingly: "I don't think it's wrong, is it my luck today?"

Dewey was smiling and listening carefully, when suddenly he suddenly raised his head and saw Xiao Ying, who was staring at him and smiling, realized something, and almost choked himself.

Xiao Ying couldn't cry or laugh when she looked at him, and hurriedly poured him wine and said, "Slow down, I'm joking with you." ”

"You're scared the hell out of me, ouch ouch...... Dewey took a long sip of wine before he slowly calmed down his accelerated heartbeat.

After the two finished eating, they sat directly outside the house with wine glasses. A new moon hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight shone directly on Lake Begar in the nine heavens, and the lake was sparkling as if it had a galaxy.

Xiao Ying staggered to the lake and said to Dewey: "It's really a smoke cage, cold water, moon cage sand, you see the moonlight here is so beautiful!" ”

Dewey hurriedly protected her with one hand, and said while looking at the night scene: "The moonscape of Lake Baikal has always been so beautiful, Xiaoying, you have drunk too much, let's go back to the house." ”

"I didn't drink much, my mind is very clear, why aren't you drunk." I saw that Xiao Ying's face was flushed, and her graceful figure looked particularly charming in the silver moonlight, Dewey looked at such a delicate Xiao Ying and said:

"You forget, we are a fighting nation, Russia has always been cold, in order to keep our bodies warm, we have always used wine as water to drink, you can't win me."

Xiao Ying only felt dizzy in her head, and her body was out of control, she fell softly to Dewey from time to time, "Dewey, you liar, I don't believe it, let's drink again, I haven't been afraid of anyone when I drink." ”

Under Xiao Ying's compulsion, Dewey had to accompany her to drink a few more glasses, only to see that they were staggered together by the moonlight, and suddenly Xiao Ying vomited while drinking.

Dewey looked at her like this, and hurriedly grabbed the crumbling wine glass in her hand, carefully supported her and said, "Xiao Ying, are you okay, I have long said that I won't let you drink so much wine...... " He helplessly helped Xiao Ying slowly into the cabin.

He gently carried her back to the bed, and when he was about to leave with the quilt for her, he saw Xiao Ying cry out uncomfortably, and Dewey lay down beside her bed out of his own kindness, only to see Xiao Ying suddenly vomit.

Vomit was all over her clothes, and Dewey only felt helpless, but thinking that Xiao Ying had made such a big table of dishes for him, he really couldn't bear to leave her here alone.

He slowly approached Xiao Ying, his hand reaching for her clothes. Xiao Ying's confused voice penetrated his heart over and over again, and Dewey looked at Xiao Ying's intoxicated face and the long white dress.

Dewey swallowed his saliva over and over again, and evil thoughts spread in his mind. When he untied Xiao Ying's white shawl, Xiao Ying's white and tender neck appeared in front of him.

He couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Dewey, what are you thinking, you must not take advantage of others." He strengthened his heart and wanted to tear off her shawl with a wave of anger.

Such a big action woke Xiaoying up, she felt that someone was untying her clothes in her confusion, and she subconsciously said: "What are you doing, don't touch me, don't pull my clothes......"

Dewey hurriedly explained: "Xiaoying, you vomited on your clothes, I'll help you take off your clothes, don't move!" ”

"You let go of me, you let go of ......" Xiao Ying began to struggle non-stop, and she struggled to protect her clothes.

I saw Xiao Ying suddenly sit up and push towards Dewey hard. Dewey was startled by her action, and when she pushed him again, he immediately panicked, and he fell to the ground with a scream of "ah".

The violent impact made Dewey's head buzz, and he only felt that his eyes were gradually becoming blurry, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Xiao Ying didn't know what was going on, she just felt that no one was noisy anymore, and then fell on the bed. What she didn't notice was that her clothes had been torn by Dewey's vigorous pull just a moment ago.

In this way, the originally lively cabin gradually became quiet, and the two people also entered into their dreams, they did not know what awaited them tomorrow.