CHAPTER XXI
In fact, just looking at the dress, the two people are not in the same latitude at all. Although Lu Haomiao is also a pure natural beauty without makeup, she is inferior in sophistication, and she dresses very casually, and writes the word 'college student' on her face at a glance. Xiao Yihang is completely different, every line and detail of the suit on his body faintly reveals a valuable atmosphere, not to mention the children of rich families, who are also high-end business people.
I can see the sense of CP in this completely unmatched style, and so does the waitress aunt...... It's kind of amazing.
Lu Haohao was embarrassed and didn't say anything for a while, but he was soon shocked by the sweet and sour pork ribs in his mouth and couldn't help but sigh: "This chef's skills are too good." Before, my grandfather and I went to eat in a very famous high-end restaurant, although the presentation is a little better, but the taste is not as good as here. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that such a home-cooked dish is praised, but just looking at the decoration of the store, I really didn't expect such a surprise. β
"So when I go back to China, as long as I have time, I will definitely come here for a meal. Speaking of which, you are still the first person to know about my secret base, and even Xu Duo doesn't know. He is young, and his family is much more spoiled, and he is very mouthful, and he does not like this so-called 'dark cuisine'. β
"Wow, that's an honor...... Ahem, I have a reluctant request. Lu Haohao ate two more ribs, his mouth bulging, a little like a little hamster in a hurry, his eyes blinked, "I, I'll eat again." Do you have any other recommendations? β
"The southern food in the store is very delicious, if you like to eat spicy, it may not be good, because after all, it is a store in H City, and it will not be very spicy. If you don't mind, I'll order a few more for you. Of course, Xiao Yihang was happy, so he went over to talk to the proprietress a few words, ordered a few dishes, and came back soon after paying the money and said, "Potato beef stew, white chopped chicken and scrambled eggs with leeks." You don't need to eat the rice, and you can keep the stomach to eat. β
It's all hard dishes, and it's definitely going to be a 'bad fight' for a while. Lu Haohao silently put down the chopsticks for eating, stuffed two more mouthfuls of shredded potatoes, and took a sip of the drink after eating, and then felt embarrassed: "Ahem, you don't feel ...... Am I bad? β
"How can you say that?"
"It's just that you eat a lot. Hahahaha, I went to dinner with my classmates in my freshman year, they were all drinking and talking, I ate from beginning to end alone, and then there was a pile of bones and shells on the table. And then there are friends, hmm...... It should be ordinary classmates who have laughed at me for three years because of this. Ahem, it wasn't until later, when Xiao Shi and I had a meal with them, that my nickname for the King of Big Stomach changed. β
Xiao Yihang listened with great interest, the ten fingers of his two hands were interspersed and overlapped, holding his chin, a pair of bright eyes fell on her face, her clear gaze was full of the same reflection, her expression was natural and gentle, and after listening, she said seriously: "For the prejudice of narrow-minded and mean people, it is best not to take it to heart." However, most of them can't dispel this negative emotion well, after all, if it can be cured, there will be no psychological diseases. However, in most cases, this kind of thing is easy to coordinate as long as the subject himself is willing to change. β
"How?" Lu Haomiao heard what he said, so he asked again, "I take the liberty of asking, do you study this related major?" β
As a result, this question was not very good, he shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said: "I'm ashamed to say that although I have been an adult for a long time, I just escaped from my father's control a few months ago. Both college and graduate majors are in business. Psychology and philosophy are things that I like in private, but they are not professional, they are just hobbies. β
"Hmm. Actually, it's very powerful, I don't know much about foreign countries, but the good business scores in China are very high, and most people can't go if they want to. Hey, let's go back, so how do you solve this kind of thing? Actually, I'm still a ...... Anyway, I'm a very sensitive person, and then I occasionally be negative or something, haha, but I don't seem to have any problem going to see a psychiatrist, but I still feel a little distressed to say it. β
Eating is originally a place where you can talk about the world, the north and the sea, and the sky, Lu Haohao is a hidden chatter, very restrained in front of strangers, but after a little familiarity, if you feel that you can talk very well, you will say a lot. Xie Xiaoshi often said that her personality was a little split for this reason.
"I don't think 'sensitivity' is a disadvantage. More precisely, in my opinion, I think this is a plus. If you think about it, does anyone feel inferior because they have quick reflexes, good hearing, and keen eyes? So, why feel inferior because of the beauty of crying over the withering of a flower? Xiao Yihang's tone was very gentle and determined, looking at Lu Haohao's gaze focused, "I think you're very good." I felt like this from the very beginning. β
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It seems that things are developing in an uncontrollable direction, Lu Haomiao felt a little crying and laughing, originally it seemed that he was going to make it clear to him yesterday. However, now she has no way to firmly refuse. It's just that...... Do you really deserve such a gentle and beautiful person? After all, there is not much communication, and all the first sights are always beautiful, but what about the future? Ah, I really feel sad just thinking about it.
In just a few seconds, Lu Haomiao's mind flew through a little follow-up development, and the hand holding the chopsticks was so nervous that the joints turned white. Then, she pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look back: "I think I'm fine, too." β
Xiao Yihang's expression was a little stunned, but it was fleeting, and he quickly recovered, and then said very seriously: "It's not me as an afterthought, but the moment I said it just now, I guessed that you were going to say this." So it's a little surprising to hear that you're so cooperative. β
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The originally somewhat awkward atmosphere was broken by such a half-joking remark, Lu Haohao laughed out loud, then waved his hand and said, "Oh, narcissism is an emotion that everyone will have." She was reluctant to let a table of good dishes be left out in the cold, so she drank a bowl of soup and ate two more bites of chicken, and then said half-jokingly,
"But speaking of which, you are also very close to me, and you have witnessed many embarrassing moments in five days, although I am not a very careful person, so frequent troubles are rare...... Alas, I can't do it if I don't want to be friends with you, otherwise it will be bad to be hacked in the future. β
Xiao Yihang was noncommittal about this matter, and was just about to speak, when the coat that was put aside shook again. He took out his phone from his pocket, looked at it, and then began to type in reply, and said casually: "It's okay, I can also tell you a secret in exchange." β
"Huh? Forget it, I'm not interested in listening to black history. β
"But you've seen it already."
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I've only seen him a few times in total, and every time he shines perfectly like the protagonist who has crossed out of a book, and it's always himself who gets out of trouble. You must know that when the two of them chatted on WeChat, they didn't even make a typo, but when she was in a hurry today, she didn't know how many low-level homophonic errors there were, and she felt miserable when she looked at it. What is the black history of such a perfect and excellent person? Or was it seen by yourself?
Lu Haomiao couldn't help but be curious: "Really? What is it? β
"Hmm, do you remember when you were at the art gallery? It's with your senior sister and that classmate with a strong fragrance. The final part of the presentation was a glass display case containing the outstanding entries from one of this year's competitions. Then, one of them was criticized by your name. β
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What happened to the sudden and ominous premonition? Lu Haohao has realized what is about to happen, and since he can work in the art museum, it is natural to know some embroidery girls who are engaged in related work. Don't you complain about his good friend or relative...... Oh my God, that's embarrassing.
"Ahem, I don't think that's not pretty. I just don't think it's as good as Jiang Xi's praise, after all, I just came out of the serious exhibits, my mind is full of the works of those famous teachers, and then I suddenly see the young works or something, and I feel that it is a little incomparable. But I really don't feel bad, really, really! β
As soon as her words fell, she suddenly felt that something was not right, and withdrew her hand that was raised and swearing, "No, what kind of black history is this?" β
Before his mind turned a corner, Xiao Yihang had already lightly added the next sentence: "That's my work." β
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"What do you mean? You...... You do it yourself...... Embroidered? β
"Hmm." Xiao Yihang raised his eyebrows, did he show a little self-deprecating expression, "It's very dark history." β
Lu Haomiao was overly excited, and accidentally swallowed a piece of chicken with broken bones in succession, and was choked and coughed violently. She drank two large mouthfuls of soup violently, ignored her flushed face, and said with difficulty and firmness: "You are too powerful, aren't you!! Embroidery is an intangible cultural heritage, many people may not be able to learn it if they want to, but you can do it so well. β
She didn't notice the other party's surprised eyes at all, patted her chest, and got up busily, "Don't take my words seriously." I'm a layman, and I just know how to watch a lot of fun. And, moreover...... In fact, the tone was so bad that day, and there was a certain reason why I didn't want to take Jiang Xi's words. You are so young, your work can be liked by the judges, and putting it on such an exhibition table is already a recognition of strength! This can be said to be black history! What a humility! β
"But ......" Xiao Yihang was in an accident, and he was rarely stuffed, "I'm a man, don't you think it's strange?" β
"Huh?"
"Strange? Strange what? β
Lu Haomiao thought about it for a long time before he understood what he meant, first shook his head and denied his nonsensical worries, and then exaggerated his disgust and said: "You are still a senior intellectual studying abroad, why are you so narrow-minded." Why can't men? Does embroidery stipulate that only women can do it? Is this kind of difficult art something that can be passed on by gender?! It's strange, since you can embroider such beautiful things, so you have such a clichΓ© idea? β