Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Taste of the Dishes Goes Sweet and Salty

Shi Jiao expressed suspicion, Xin Yue only wore a few clothes, and she didn't see her buy any new clothes, and the colleagues in the clinic were very happy to dismantle the express during the Double 12 period, but she didn't have a single courier, just onlookers.

The clothes were all bought for Fu Hongchen, and he was transformed from head to toe on a large scale, so that he could slowly integrate into the current life, slowly adapt to everything he is now, and maybe remember his life experience.

But she definitely couldn't tell Shi Jiao about this, so she could only lie again: "It's all discounted summer clothes, and you also know that the clothes that are out of season at this time are particularly cheap." ”

Shi Jiao stopped talking, and Liangshu also sighed, "You are really strong and courageous, and your uncle and aunt also have foresight." ”

"Although it's a little harder now, twenty years later, when others are still paying off the mortgage, you are already the master, and when you look at your big house at that time, don't mention how beautiful it is."

Shi Jiao's remarks amused Xin Yue, and she couldn't help but be triumphant.

"Your house is in a good location, and the decoration is very good, and if you want to sell it in the future, you can sell it for a good price."

When it comes to decoration, Xin Yue's face collapsed again, and when she thought of the current appearance of her home, she didn't know how much money she had to spend on redecoration, let alone sell.

Also, if her parents come to Nandu to see her temporarily, they will have to faint in fright when they see the family like this.

"Alas! Annoying, annoying, annoying! ”

Shi Jiao saw that she was not quite proud just now, and her little face became melancholy in the blink of an eye, and she was also confused.

Standing at the door of the coffee shop, Xin Yue took a deep breath and opened the door, and the wind chimes of Ding Lingdang, accompanied by a soft blues tune, filled the coffee-scented hut together.

There weren't many guests inside, only two tables.

Xin Yue stood in front of the bar and ordered a cup of hot cocoa, found a secluded corner and found a place to sit down, waiting for Fu Chaoyang.

The things of the harsh winter have been weighing heavily on her heart, and she lost her temper a few days ago, but fortunately she was warmly accompanied and comforted by Fu Hongchen.

But she didn't know the news of the harsh winter for a day, and her heart was always difficult to settle down, so she asked Shi Jiao for Fu Chaoyang's contact information under the pretext of remembering that person's clues, and asked him to talk.

At first, Fu Chaoyang didn't pay attention to her at all, Xin Yue was defeated and fought repeatedly, so he simply ran to their unit to wait for the rabbit, and there was a tendency to not give up until the goal was achieved, so it was a stalemate for three days.

I don't know how Fu Chaoyang figured it out, I sent her a message early this morning, and I was at this café near the holiday square at noon.

After handing over the shift, I came over early.

But how should she speak?

However, no matter how vicious he said to him, she decided not to refute it, and she must know the news of the harsh winter.

The "Ding Bell" wind chimes rang again.

When I looked up, I saw Fu Chaoyang walking in, today he was not wearing a police uniform, he was wearing a black leather jacket and black pants.

Why do men love to wear black these days? Because it looks extraordinarily tall?

He walked over with a grim face, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Silence.

"What are you going to drink? I..."

"The last time I saw him was eight years ago in the winter."

didn't wait for Xin Yue to ease the atmosphere, Fu Chaoyang went straight in, if it wasn't for Xin Yue going to the gate every day to squat and guard, making everyone known, and even the director asked him about it, he would have seen her at all.

In Fu Chaoyang's view, Xin Yue really does everything to achieve his goal.

What qualifications does such a person have to put the harsh winter on the tip of his heart.

Xin Yue recalled that the last time she saw Yan Dong was in the summer of eight years ago, which means that Yan Dong did not have an accident because of saving her.

Then why did Fu Chaoyang say that she had caused a miserable winter? Why is Ah Yan with Yan and Yan Dong?

One question after another made Xin Yue feel that her brain was running out of resources.

"You and Brother Yan Dong, and Ah Yan, how did you meet?"

Fu Chaoyang put away his cynicism, revealing a trace of sadness of memories, "I don't know each other if I don't fight with Yan Dong. ”

Yan Dong and Fu Chaoyang are college classmates and roommates. Yan Dong has a calm personality and excellent grades, but Fu Chaoyang is the opposite, and his family is wealthy. The two didn't fight each other at first, but after several exams and actual combat competitions, Fu Chaoyang was convinced by the harsh winter and became best friends, and they talked about everything between them, and the brotherly love was extremely deep.

"We also agreed to be admitted to the Armed Police Special Police School together, and we encouraged each other and helped each other in the four years of college, just for this ultimate dream."

The first time Fu Chaoyang heard Xin Yue's name was on Christmas in the first year of college, he was injured in training in the harsh winter, his legs were wrapped like zongzi, and he was lying in the dormitory to recuperate.

Fu Chaoyang didn't listen to any persuasion, he was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and said bad things about Xin Yue in front of Yan Dong, Yan Dong immediately turned his face, and the two almost fought.

Xin Yue's heart tightened.

She vaguely remembered that time because the swing frame was broken, and she was very sad, so she called Yan Dong to cry, she didn't know that Yan Dong was injured, if she knew, she would definitely come to see him.

"I didn't know that Brother Yan Dong was injured, if I knew..."

"If you knew, the harsh winter wouldn't let you come."

Fu Chaoyang interrupted her coldly, with his understanding of the harsh winter, for Xin Yue, he would only report good news and not bad news.

"For so many years, I haven't understood what Dongzi likes about you, a girl who hasn't grown all her hair."

You haven't grown any hair, stinky boy!

"But he didn't fulfill our agreement, and he chose another path that he shouldn't have chosen."

Fu Chaoyang's gaze became deep and gloomy, which made Xin Yue shiver, feeling bad, generally in this situation, combined with the context, she may have become a disaster for Yan Dong to choose another path.

But she didn't wait for the next step, and the improvised task urged him, and the topic was interrupted again.

Although he still didn't get the exact news of the harsh winter, from the clues captured by Fu Chaoyang's words, Xin Yue was sure that the harsh winter was safe now, but he didn't want to contact them, maybe he really didn't want to be disturbed by them, and he didn't want her to be embarrassed.

But why? Yan Dong has always been a person with plans and ideals, not the kind of person who gives up when he says he will give up.

Is something going on?

Nightfall over the city.

Outside the window, thousands of lights are lit up, and the moonlight is hazy. Office workers who finish work are gradually returning home in the night.

Xin Yue opened the door and heard the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Fu Hongchen cutting green onions.

The green onions were cut into neat and fine chopped green onions along with his slender fingers, and he had eaten his home-cooked food before, which tasted good, and now it seemed that his knife skills were also very good.

At least better than her, thinking of her knife work, I couldn't help but shake my head.

"I'll come..."

"Wait a little longer, the noodles will be ready soon."

Gently let go, and refused Xin Yue's takeover.

Before, because of the harsh winter, her mood was affected, her skills were even worse, and the taste of the dishes was sweet and salty, and she was fluctuating. Especially the braised osmanthus fish that she claimed to have been handed down by Granny Li, I don't know if she knocked over the vinegar jar or misused it for soy sauce, and she didn't even shave the scales.

But Fu Hongchen didn't realize it at all, as usual, he quickly and hurriedly put a piece into his mouth, and his lips turned white when he ate it.

"Don't eat it! These dishes are so unpalatable! ”