"She smiled so beautifully...... "The boys on the stage only had this thought in their minds at the moment.

For the boys in the art department, Luo Mengdi is good-looking, but it is also very cold. Although I usually talk to her, I don't feel arrogant in my tone, but her indifferent temperament will invisibly make people feel a little cold.

But at this moment, they did feel that this ice flower had a kind of brilliant warmth.

"It's not in shape." Luo Mengdi restrained the smile on her face and said lightly, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.

Then, she turned her head and nodded to the people who had greeted her just now, smiled slightly, showed politeness, and said softly, "I'll go to the rehearsal room, you continue." ”

Seeing Luo Mengdi walk into the rehearsal room, Jiang Yang didn't say anything more, after all, there were many people.

Under Fang Qian's Zhang Luo, several people continued to rehearse the sketch, but there were always a few people who were absent-minded, and their eyes glanced towards the rehearsal room from time to time.

……

Practicing dance is an essential part of Luo Mengdi's schedule, and she spends an afternoon or an evening practicing at least three days a week.

She has been practicing dance since she was a child, and she has been with her for more than ten years, and she has long made dance a gesture of life.

It can be said that she likes Hanfu and prefers dance.

Even though she doesn't like it here, she doesn't like to bump into some people, but she still comes here to practice dancing as scheduled.

It's good that it's not so ...... today

She is not easy to give birth to emotions, and when the dance music in the mobile phone rings, when she dances the first dance move, all emotions will be forgotten and thrown out of the clouds, and in her heart, there are only dance moves in her mind, only the story to be told by dance, and the feelings to be poured out.

All art is cultivated, and all such cultivators' emotions are always sincere and pure.

Because only sincere and pure emotions can give life to art and resonate with the public.

Luo Mengdi is reluctant to get along with most people, she can't hide this emotion, so even though she is not arrogant and cold, and there is no expression on her face, the people around her can still feel the indifference and alienation.

Just because she doesn't like to talk and laugh with everyone doesn't mean she likes to be lonely and alone, in fact, she's tired of being isolated.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have accosted a stranger in an Internet café.

Hum his voice and ask for his friend's voice.

……

How long can you dance a dance?

You can jump in a loop until the end of the song and the people are scattered.

After everyone left, Jiang Yang walked towards the rehearsal room.

Gently pushed open the door, watching Luo Mengdi concentrate on practicing dance, he just leaned against the wall and watched, his eyes reluctant to blink.

In a room, on and off the stage, the people on the stage jumped to the ground, and the people watching the audience also fell into a trance, and they didn't even dare to disturb each other's breathing.

…… It wasn't until this round of dancing was over that Luo Mengdi saw Jiang Yang standing against the wall by the door.

Jiang Yang hurriedly applauded and cheered: "It's so good to dance, Zhao Feiyan's sleeve folding dance in the palm of Zhao Feiyan was nothing more than that." ”

Because of long-term exercise, Luo Mengdi's face was flushed, her original complexion was snow-white, and after filling in this layer of redness, she looked even more beautiful.

Hearing Jiang Yang's words, she said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I dance a modern dance, not a classical dance." ”

"That's pretty too." Jiang Yang insisted on his point of view, but when this happens, the rainbow fart will be over.

"Would you like to go for a supper?" He asked.

"No, it's easy to get fat." Luo Mengdi directly refused.

"Then eat less and more, and take a walk after eating, and you won't gain weight. I know of a particularly delicious chaos restaurant, and you're guaranteed to want a second bowl after one bite. ”

......Seeing that Jiang Yang continued to insist, Luo Mengdi hesitated slightly, and then said, "That's okay, for your best sake." ”

I didn't expect her to take the initiative to make fun of herself, Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Put away your immature thoughts, we won't be good sisters!" ”

After Luo Mengdi cleaned up briefly, the two headed off the school.

……

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, there are not many food stalls left in the snack street outside the school, if it is summer, there may be more, but now it is cold, there are only three or four stalls left, and there are hundreds of wattage light bulbs hanging on the stall car, and in the dark night, the surrounding few meters are illuminated extraordinarily bright.

Eating at a food stall is not a great experience at this time, and it is far from being warm to stay in the row of small shops opposite.

Jiang Yang and Luo Mengdi walked across the snack street, and their figures were stretched out by some low lights not far away.

Jiang Yang saw that Luo Mengdi had been looking at the roadside stalls, and suddenly looked behind as if he had made a discovery, and saw that the shadows of the two of them met six or seven meters away, he couldn't help laughing, and then shook his body to try to manipulate the shadows.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Mengdi looked at Jiang Yang who made strange movements in surprise.

"It's a little cold, move around." Jiang Yang disguised.

"Where are the Chaos Shops you are talking about?"

"It's two steps around the corner in front of you, a little closer to the alley."

Sure enough, after walking for about two minutes, I saw a chaos shop in the alley, with a newly decorated plaque with the words "Qianli Xiang Wonton" written on it.

It turned out to be a newly opened store, no wonder Luo Mengdi didn't know.

"It seems like there are all over the place, so it's nothing special." Luo Mengdi couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Brands are everywhere, but the owner of this house is a person who likes to study food, and the soup he mixes is different, and the soup he uses to cook wontons is very delicious." Jiang Yang vowed to advertise the store.

After hearing this, Luo Mengdi was noncommittal and walked towards the shop.

The inside of the restaurant is slightly lower than the road outside, and you need to go down two steps, and when you walk in, you have a different sense of privacy, as if you want to enjoy the food alone.

In addition to the white walls, the interior of the store is mainly apricot yellow, which is a very comfortable warm color.

At this time, there were no customers in the store, and the boss was sitting at the counter watching TV on his mobile phone, and he could hear the voices of the TV drama characters before he entered the door.

"What flavor do you want to eat?" Jiang Yang asked first.

"Shepherd's cabbage and fresh meat." Luo Mengdi carefully looked at the recipes posted on the wall and chose a favorite flavor.

"Boss, two bowls of fresh meat with shepherd's cabbage are big chaos, and the bowl is small." Jiang Yang didn't have a taboo about wontons, so he chose the same one and shouted towards the counter.

"Okay, wait five minutes." There was business, and the boss hurriedly turned off his mobile phone and began to cook chaos.

…… Within five minutes, the steaming wontons were served, because they were small bowls, there were only nine wontons in each bowl, but each wonton was bigger than the average dumpling.

When Luo Mengdi saw the amount of wontons in the bowl, he glared and said, "I can't eat so much." ”

"Then give me some." With that, Jiang Yang leaned over the bowl.

Based on the principle of not wasting food, Luo Mengdi sandwiched three large wontons into Jiangyang bowls.

Wontons are available all over the country, but the names and practices are different.

Flat food in Fujian, wonton in Guangxi and Guangdong, Baomen in Hubei, baggage in southern Anhui, Zhaoshou in Sichuan, and wonton in the north......

"Do you know the four names of Chaos?" Jiang Yang took a bite of the wonton, then asked with a hot breath and a smile.

"Kong Yiji?" Luo Mengdi took a sip of the wonton soup and found that it was indeed as Jiang Yang said, the wonton soup in this house had a unique deliciousness.

As soon as the boss heard the customer talking about wontons, which was his strong point, he hurriedly said in a dialect that the two of them couldn't hear: "If you want to say other names for wontons, there are many, for example, in Cantonese cuisine, it is called wonton, which is a special snack in the two Guangxi regions, because it is fine and small, but one bite at a time, it is called a mouthful of swallow, plus the pronunciation of the local special dialect, this swallow has the name of wonton, but Fujian, which is not far from Guangdong, likes to call it flat food......

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