Chapter 67: There is an inexplicable sense of loneliness
Unexpectedly, this explanation made the eldest sister smile more meaningfully.
Well, the more you depict it, the darker it gets.
So whatever!
Anyway, her dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
Wait, what the hell is this metaphor.
When she got rid of the messy distractions, she turned her head and found that Fu Hongchen had drained four bottles as if he were drinking boiled water, and was opening the fifth bottle, so frightened that she immediately pressed his hand.
"You didn't hear the master say that you should avoid eating these days, and I regret bringing you to eat hot pot. You've drunk so much wine, you've forgotten the pain when you're scarring, aren't you? ”
usually looks amiable with a smile, but she really looks like a fierce woman, probably this is the nature of doctors.
Fu Hongchen said lightly, "This kind of wine has no taste, and the more you drink it, the more unpleasant it becomes." ”
I've seen a book of serious nonsense, but I've never seen such righteous words and serious nonsense.
Xin Yue didn't know what expression to use to respond to him for a while, and after a while, she was coquettish: "It's hard to drink, you still drink so much, you are not allowed to drink it." Eat more vegetables and meat, otherwise it will be wasted if you order so much. ”
This product is the most intolerant of waste, thinking that she asked him to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables before, either to buy radishes or vegetable leaves, and she is almost a radish and vegetable leaves.
I had to specify what to buy, in which area of the supermarket can be found, how much the price is, of course, there are times when the remote control command is wrong, but it is good to look good, the supermarket promoters are very enthusiastic to help him correct the mistake, and when there is a preferential promotion, he will leave a copy.
Alas, sure enough, both men and women are womanizers.
That's true......
Fu Hongchen rarely spoke during dinner, although Xin Yue was talkative, no one reacted when he talked too much, and gradually lost interest, and now the two of them are eating together, and they are very quiet.
The other tables are either lively and talking, or chatting awkwardly, no matter how bad it is, they are playing a selfie or something, but no one at their table has opened their mouths except for the sound of hot pot rolling and the occasional collision of dishes and chopsticks.
The waiter's eldest sister couldn't help but look at them strangely several times, and while eating, Xin Yue also felt that they were too quiet, thought for a moment, put a chopstick tripe into his bowl, and said casually: "I'll tell you a joke." ”
Fu Hongchen snorted.
"There was a boy who was too fat, and was forced to lose weight by his parents, so he went to the pharmacy to buy diet pills, and the clerk told him to take one box at a time three times a day, and the boy asked if he could take three boxes at a time? The doctor was very strange, and said that weight loss should be full, why do you eat three boxes at a time? Guess how the boy answered? ”
Fu Hongchen's chopsticks suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes instantly darkened.
Xin Yue didn't notice the subtle changes in him, and asked himself: "The boy said that I wasn't in a hurry, I was just afraid that I wouldn't have enough to eat!" ”
After saying that, he laughed, laughed for a while, and found that the people around him were not in the right mood, so he opened the wine and drank it again, and the speed of drinking was almost secondary.
Xin Yue was stunned, she had delicious food just now, why did she suddenly look like she was borrowing wine to kill her sorrows?
What did she say wrong?
Looking at Fu Hongchen chewing on the freshly cooked tripe in a big gulp, his cheeks were so hard that he seemed to chew and swallow all his teeth into his stomach.
When she was out of class when she was a fisherman, he told that he was not eaten, gnawed on tree bark, dug wild vegetables, and someone ventured to fish but encountered an unexpected reaction......
Same......
Finished!
Was this the point where he had touched the epithet of that strange illness again?
What to do? He's not going to go crazy again like he did that day, is he?
Or will it be as ghostly as it is when you meet Hashiki Che?
Xin Yue watched his every move nervously, ready to deal with his sudden sudden change.
It's just that his face is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and his deep eyes are like a huge black hole absorbing all the sunlight shining in from the window.
If it weren't for the fact that he kept eating the food in the bowl, then shabu the meat, and continued to drink. Xin Yue felt that his soul had also been sucked away.
In the blink of an eye, two dozen beers were half empty. As soon as he finished drinking a bottle, he opened another bottle of wine.
"Stop drinking!"
Xin Yue pressed his hand again and persuaded softly.
He was suppressing himself, feeling that the painful memories hidden deep in his heart were weighing him down, and she couldn't bear him like this.
Fu Hongchen's waveless eyes looked at Xin Yue, slowly drew a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and covered the back of her hand.
The temperature of the palm was hot, gently against the skin on the back of her hand, the fingertips rubbed unconsciously, and the voice was as low and calm as ever.
"I'm fine!"
Xin Yue crashed into his ink-black eyes, which were full of emotions that others couldn't see, but Xin Yue knew that he just needed an outlet, a smooth way for him to eliminate emotions without going crazy.
He pursed his lips slightly, and his hand detached from the bottle and his palm.
He took a big sip of his head, and a few drops of wine ran down the corner of his mouth, down his chin and over the raised Adam's apple, and down his collarbone and into his clothes.
The dinner table became more and more dull, one of them ate and drank hard, the other looked at him from time to time, and held two chopsticks and dishes, and there was nothing else.
The sunlight outside the window gradually tilted, the street lamps lit up one after another, and the business of the hot pot restaurant began to heat up as the night fell, but the atmosphere of their table became more and more lively around them.
"These four cans are reserved for me to cook beer duck at home, a new dish I recently learned."
The clear eyes were hidden under the curly and thick eyelashes, and Xin Yue was afraid that he would see the flaws, so he lowered it by half an inch and carefully hid it.
Fu Hongchen didn't insist this time and nodded.
Xin Yue smiled and took the bill to the front desk to pay the bill.
The waiter's eldest sister just walked over, and this time she didn't have the ridicule in her eyes, but said quite seriously: "Little girl, men can't be too strict, and it's not a bad thing to drink a little wine once in a while." ”
The eldest sister misunderstood that she was not allowed to drink because Fu Hongchen was not allowed to drink, so the two had a cold war when they were eating?
Yu Guang crossed the eldest sister and looked at their table, where was there still Fu Hongchen's shadow, her eyelids jumped in shock, and she hurriedly thanked the eldest sister and ran downstairs.
When he got out of the hot pot restaurant, he saw Fu Hongchen standing at the door with a bag of beer, and the moment he saw him, Xin Yue's heart fell back to a safe position.
She couldn't tell what it was like, but she knew that seeing him was all right was a sunny day for her.
It's just that he always likes to play with autism, and when he sees him like this, Xin Yue always feels uncomfortable in his heart, even ten, hundred, or even a thousand times more uncomfortable than him.
stepped forward to him, looked up and smiled sweetly, and said softly, "Let's go!" Let's go home! ”
This smiling face was like a miniature version of the little sun, shining in the depths of his heart, so that he had long been accustomed to the pain of darkness and began to yearn for light and joy.
The vehicle was driving on the way home, and when he was waiting for the red light, he saw Fu Hongchen looking out the window at night.
It seems to be a bit fascinating.
It makes people feel inexplicably lonely.
Xin Yue asked, "What are you thinking?" ”
Is it reminding of some lost memories from the past?
"Nothing."
Xin Yue leaned her head on the back of her chair and looked up at the pitch-black sky, when suddenly a meteor crossed the sky and fell into the darkness.