011 The entanglement of the little wonton, the future
That's true. This noodle restaurant is under construction, and the taste is famous for its time-honored taste.
If you catch up with the meal, the people in line are even more sloppy, Meng Yixin is lazy, and he will never bump into the meal to eat noodles here.
The man next to him smiled dumbly: "I know." ”
Seeing this, the aunt nodded: "Have you thought about what you want to eat?" ”
"Same as this girl!" The man's deep voice was faint, like a touch of fragrance in the shallow air after the rain, which was very good.
Her first image is not inferior to those vulgar fans on the radio station of the hospital.
Many of the students who went out of the radio station in the Jianda compound were from the broadcasting department, and the senior of the radio station in the last session of their school is now working as a DJ, and I heard that the income is quite considerable.
With such a magnetic voice, isn't it the senior of the broadcasting station who has just finished his work and made up for lunch?
With that in mind, she followed the voice and looked for it.
At first glance, I thought I was mistaken at first. Silently withdrew someone's gaze. The little girl stretched out her hand to unlock it, and silently clicked on the album with an unaware look.
Silently peeking at the silhouette of half of the suit next to the fleur-de-lis, this is not the pair of slender and straight long legs just now.
A dark green suit is cut and fitted, looking up along the side of the leg, the man's even figure is lean and shapely, and the waist with a wide and narrow ratio is very coordinated.
The fluffy gaze protrudes faintly along him, and the folded and orderly shirt faintly rises to the shoulders and neck, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Dark green picks the skin, people who are too white and too weak look a little girly when they wear it, and people who are too dark and rough will look earthy. One more of such bright colors is too much, and one less is not enough.
Such an outfit with a faint scent of woody cedar is a good sense of high cold abstinence.
The neckline of the shirt is tightly tied, and a navy blue tie is tied in front of the sexy raised Adam's apple, which forms a strong color contrast with the white shirt.
The girl who was still peeking at the time was rarely interested, and her eyes inadvertently became unscrupulous.
His uncollected side face is like a work of art under the magic of art, which sets off these facial features very coordinated.
To put it simply, the skin is not pure false white, but the white is dyed with a little wheat color but makes people feel that such a white is healthy and uplifting. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, as if such an expression was his usual scene.
Alienation hides indifference, and politeness does not lose grace. Three points warm and seven points cold, and then look at the aura that is absent, as if it is not common to be curious and probe in the face of this.
The eyebrows were faintly detached, not impatient, but not extremely interested.
It's just that these eyes are slender and delicate, and the deep-set eye sockets are deep and rippling. For example, the owner of these eyes seems to know this characteristic of him, so when he looks at people, he always deliberately picks them slightly and looks uninhibited.
Meng Yixin looked a little absorbed for a while, and the man coughed lightly. The girl who reacted, her face turned red and she didn't squeak silently.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the interest in his smile, and secretly scolded himself for being a pig's head. How can you look at it motionless in front of others, it's really a big mistake in life.
As a cold existence with the nickname of "Queen" as soon as she entered Jianda, she was used to seeing amorous feelings, so a man turned her eyes away and let her be arrested on the spot silently nymphomaniac.
In short, in a nutshell. Meng Yixin silently concluded: "It must be because of excessive hunger." ”
The little girl silently bowed her head, thinking that I thought I could save it again, and her little head thought quickly. The man stood aside as if he didn't know, smiled faintly, and looked at the curling fireworks in front of him with inexplicable peace of mind.
The more weird, the more empty-hearted; The more weak the heart, the more blushing.
At this moment, she is simply wandering frantically on the edge of irritability and gratuitousness, with a slight force in her hands, and the cartoon holster outside the meal card pokes her palms lightly and heavily.
Meng Yixin frowned slightly, and his little face wrinkled together in pain.
To add insult to embarrassment, her brain may not be charged today, and her skills have been cooling down and have never been surpassed.
The aunt in the window looked at the two people outside with a smile.
Pursing her lips, she really wanted to ask. "As for it? As for it? ”
Anyway, standing at the top of the personality and occasionally collapsing, Auntie, we can be regarded as the relationship between the customer and God, as for you to laugh so mercilessly?
And may I ask what your rippling appearance is? If you don't make it clear, it's really hard for me to come to your house again to show the faint expressions vividly.
She sulked weakly, bluffed the person next to her, and secretly competed.
In order to divert her gaze, she first made a more relaxed smile. In the next second, it is called a face change faster than the sky.
"Auntie, swipe the card."
After listening to this, the aunt pressed a number with a smile.
The two bowls of small wontons in front of the window were also just out of the pot, looking at the steaming wontons, she secretly did a good psychological construction: "Don't care, don't care!" ’
She was just about to brush it when the man next to her reached out and handed over a large red coin. Sands Chinese
The aunt glanced at him with a smile and patiently explained: "Young man, I'm afraid you've been graduating for many years, right?" Now there are rules in the University, except for the campus card, no cash is allowed! ”
He paused for a moment, knowing that a person who had just donated 300 million yuan to his alma mater and had invested in supporting the exploration and development of innovative interdisciplinary disciplines for a long time. I can't even eat a bowl of small wontons, which is inexplicably a little sad!
His eyelids lifted slightly, and his fingers paused.
Just wanted to exchange this money with the girl next to him, Meng Yixin's crisp voice was faintly tinged with the light of the first glow after a little rain.
"Auntie, please change the number, I invited this senior's little ravioli."
Auntie nodded and said with a smile: "Okay." ”
Although Gu Lin Xiu has always been casual and casual, he has no idea of taking advantage of other girls.
As soon as he wanted to speak out, Meng Yixin adjusted his psychological posture, and he was all calm: "Since it is the senior who has returned to his alma mater, he must have graduated for many years. A bowl of wontons should have a fate, and there is no need to worry about honoring your brother. ”
Her words are pleasing and good, and she can be called a gentle angel who warms her heart and relieves her former seniors on the spot.
The most important thing is that Meng Yixin is quite satisfied, so he adds glory to Jianda.
Reading between the lines, it reveals the model of the elite education model of the University.
After swiping the card, she took a step forward on her own.
Picking up the small wontons on the tray, adding a few drops of sesame oil and coriander, he turned around and walked to the seat not far away.
Gu Lin Xiu lifted his eyes and glanced back at the girl who was bent over and blowing wontons.
There were sporadic smiles in his cold eyes, and the shallow curvature of the corners of his mouth was extremely faint.
He took advantage of the situation to pick up the small wonton in front of him, and on a whim, he actually added the same thing as someone and the girl just added.
Seeing this, the aunt specially reminded kindly: "Young man, that girl is not bad!" People are sweet and well-behaved, and they often come to me to eat wontons! Someone just took the initiative to pay for you, and you can still fight for it. Auntie whispered, and by the way, she made an expression that I am optimistic about you.
Maybe it's because he has been away from campus for a long time and then lost some fun and freshness, and now Gu Linxiu is a man who doesn't see anything and doesn't care much.
Adhering to the principle of being a man and leaving a line, he habitually smiled slightly, but did not answer.
The man turned to leave, looking out at the empty seat.
The person who took the step turned around and walked towards the nearest position.
The girl sitting in the seat was squinting and eating small wontons contentedly. The glutinous sesame oil and seaweed shrimp are filled with seaweed, and when you bite into it, the soup instantly fills the internal organs, and the flavor overflowing in the mouth is very appetizing on the tip of the tongue.
The stomach that was originally hungry for noon will be nourished by the small wontons.
Meng Yixin has a characteristic, looking at unbridled life at the end of the mountains and rivers.
At this moment, I was just satisfied: "Sure enough, I am very hungry and everything is delicious, and it is strange that this little wonton can eat the taste of Marseille fish soup." She chuckled to herself and muttered to herself.
"Really? Loved the Marseille fish soup. The man replied lightly.
Gu Lin Xiu came uninvited, and naturally sat opposite her: "Then, it is estimated that you will also like the Provencal fish soup." ”
After sitting down, he asked very dignifiedly, "Without your permission, I don't know if I can sit here without permission?" ”
She was down for a few seconds, and immediately nodded, smiling again and again. "Of course, you can."
Seeing that her expression was not unusual, Gu Lin Xiu sat up and naturally took over the topic just now and added: "Actually, in addition to putting fish meat in the fish soup of Provence, you can also put some oysters, shrimp, clams and other ingredients in the soup, and the dishes made in this way will be more authentic." Finally, blanch the sliced turnip leaves with water and sprinkle them on top of the finished dish, which will look beautiful! ”
He stirred the small ravioli in the bowl as he looked at her.
It seems that at this moment, he is not in the canteen of Jianda, and he is not eating small wontons, but sitting in some high-end French restaurant, enjoying a delicious French meal.
The man in front of him gave full play to the word elegance in his gestures.
Apparently, he underestimated the extent of her nymphomaniac. Meng Yixin is a proper face control, or the kind of face that eats this kind of Sven scum very much.
She tried her best to control her micro-expressions so that she looked normal.
The man chewed slowly and ate a small wonton, and said softly: "The French restaurant on Ninghuai Road tastes good, and the Provence fish soup and Guinness dark beer complement each other well, each with its own style." ”
He scooped up a small wonton along the soup spoon with his fingertips, and naturally the small wonton made a free fall movement along the soup spoon. The man's thin lips are moisturized by a few drops of oily soup, and the red lips look slightly shiny, and the ruddy luster has a bit of a strange style.
The thin lips of the light opened moved slightly, and he laughed very softly. "It's a thank you gift for today's little wonton, I don't know if it's okay?"
She subconsciously shook her head, any dessert in that family was enough to buy dozens of such small wontons. There's no need to cheat people so much for this bowl of wontons.
Perhaps, subconsciously, at this time, she has the idea that she will not be able to hold on, so she subconsciously wants to refuse so loudly.
It's a pity that it backfired......