Chapter Twenty-Eight: Contentment
Wang Junkai finally relaxed, and one day, after Wang Yuan transmitted the video to the studio, he asked him to go to the playground to play together. The two went crazy from mid-morning until the sun was about to set in the afternoon. Which exciting to play, Wang Junkai originally didn't plan to enter the haunted house, but he couldn't bear Wang Yuan's "provocation", and he stepped into this "land of right and wrong" in a daze. So Wang Yuan was held by Wang Junkai the whole time, and those staff who pretended to be ghosts still knew how to fight back and forth, so he couldn't wait to hang on Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan tried hard to hold back his laughter, and while dragging Wang Junkai away, he complained:
"Who said that you were watching ghost movies during this time? You won't be a ghost movie to watch on mute, right? ”
"Ahem, let's go out and talk about it."
It took a lot of effort for them to get out of the haunted house, and as soon as they walked outside, Wang Yuan laughed unceremoniously, Wang Junkai glared at him and took a few sips of water.
“…… You're a weird guy who would be so calm when you go into a haunted house. I'm just weird, what's the meaning of a haunted house to you like that? ”
"Nonono, the first time I went to a haunted house was to see what kind of arrangement it was inside, like a collection. The second time I went, it was purely to see how scared you looked. Hahahaha. ”
“…… Well? Have you been here once? ”
"Well, I'm here with Ye Tang. She got the offer that time, and Uncle Yun and I celebrated her. She's as calm as I am. ”
This time Wang Junkai was silent, he stared at Wang Yuan for a while, and sighed.
"Let's go, didn't you say that you would go to Uncle Yun's for dinner at night."
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When the two of them arrived at the bar, Uncle Yun and Ye Tang had already cooked a lot of dishes, and when they saw that the chili peppers were very sufficient, they smelled the spicy smell when they walked in the door. After the dishes were served, the two Chongqing people with great appetites were stunned to eliminate a large table of dishes. While eating, he also boasted about the authenticity of the dishes.
"Huh? Uncle Yun, where are you from? This table is more authentic than the Sichuan restaurant in Beijing. ”
"I'm from Chengdu. My wife is from Chongqing. So the first time you came to the bar, I could hear your Chongqing accent. ”
"What about Ye Tang?"
"I'm from Shanghai, and my mother is from Jiangxi. That's why I eat spicy food and I like it too. ”
After eating, Uncle Yun put down the big screen in the store and let them choose the movies they wanted to watch. After some discussion, they decided to watch Manslaughter. Uncle Yun dimmed the lights in the bar, and the small world was like a private movie theater, quiet and immersive. Ye Tang went to the kitchen halfway through the sight, demoulded the cake, and began to brush the cherry wine, spread the whipped cream, and sprinkle black cherries and chocolate shavings. When she was done, she leaned against the kitchen door, watching the three people sitting on the couch staring intently at the movie on the screen. Towards the end of the movie, the father decides to turn himself in because his little daughter has learned to lie, and when the episode is broadcast, she finds that the three men present are unconsciously touching tears. That's the power of music. At this moment, she received Uncle Yun's code and walked into the kitchen. Move the cake to the dining car, plug in the candles, and light it. When she heard the voices outside and decided to turn on the lights, she pushed the cake and walked out.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"
Ye Tang looked up and saw Wang Yuan turning his head, his eyes were full of surprise, and there seemed to be some tears. It should be tears that have just been wiped away. Wang Junkai came over and helped her push the dining cart in front of Wang Yuan. Sang the birthday song in its entirety.
"Make a wish."
While Wang Yuan closed his eyes, Ye Tang put a birthday hat on Wang Yuan's head. His hands were clasped together, and in the light of the candlelight, he looked particularly reverent. After a while, he opened his eyes and gently blew out the candle. Uncle Yun turned on the light, and Wang Yuan took the knife handed over by Ye Tang and prepared to cut it. He looked at the delicate cake and somehow felt a little disappointed. He cut the cake into portions and distributed them to everyone. Finally, he picked it up and began to eat, the faint sweetness in his mouth was extremely familiar, and his hand holding the spoon was stunned.
Ye Tang seemed to see Wang Yuan's movements,
"Is it delicious?".
"It's delicious."