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I felt like I was being insulted, and I struggled with confusion and contradictions, struggling to free myself from the crook of his arm. The more I struggled, the tighter he tightened, and he pulled the zipper behind me, and my little dress had bra pads, and I didn't wear a bra underneath, and I was pulled by him like this, and my whole chest was exposed in front of him.

His hand came up, and I broke down at once, turned my head to the side, and cried out in misery and helplessness: "I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! ”

He put his hand on my chin, turned my face to him, his eyes became dizzy and fanatical, as if he had a fever, full of burning pain and passion, he said incoherently: "I know you hate me, I hate myself, why can't I have selective amnesia, but I just can't forget those pictures, when I think of you and my dad, and Zhao Junning......"

I was shaken by his mournful tone, and at the same time I was shocked by a helpless emotion that seriously affected me, making me excited, sad, and unbearable. "Say no more!" I interrupted him, a sorrow that bordered on despair. "Since you can't forget it, let me go. I'm not as casual as you think, we don't have anything to do with each other now, if you do this to me again, what's the difference between it and those hooligans just now! ”

He let go of his hand in a daze, and his shining eyes, but blazing like a torch, looked at me fixedly. Fearing that my hard-working willpower would be burned to ashes by that vision, I rushed to the door and twisted the doorknob.

He reached for the door.

"What else do you want?" I gritted my teeth and whispered in an angry, mournful voice.

"You're going to go out like this?" He glared at me, his gaze downward.

I looked down and suddenly woke up, how can I go out to meet people when I am so open-chested!

He took a deep breath. "Turn around, I'll pull it on for you."

I stiffened and turned, and I could feel his hand trembling slightly, and it took a lot of effort to pull the zipper back.

"Alright." His voice was low like a sigh.

I turned around, and he stood there, not moving, not speaking, looking at me in a daze.

I looked at him in the same daze, speechless.

We looked at each other, searching each other's eyes for something deep in each other's souls, time standing still, air frozen there. Then, I don't know how long it took, he opened the door and said in a dumb voice, "You can go." ”

A thousand words, I can't express my mood at the moment! "Goodbye!" With tears in my eyes, I rushed out without looking back.

I saw Xiao Se again a week later.

The annual meeting of China's top master skills exchange association was held in Haicheng International Convention and Exhibition Hotel, which was not only a gluttonous feast, but also an important platform for industry exchanges. On Saturday morning, the menu will be open to the public, with 16 top chefs from all over the country presenting more than 30 dishes that are colorful, fragrant and stylish. Yin Jingshu's father Yin Zhenghui is also one of the 16 top chefs, Yin Zhenghui also serves as the president of the Provincial Cuisine Association and the chairman of the Celebrity Chef Professional Committee of the Provincial Cuisine Association, enjoying a high reputation and influence in the culinary world.

Early in the morning, Yin Jingshu happily pulled Yu Meng and me to the scene to gamble on her chef's father's demeanor. Just after 7 o'clock in the morning, the chefs came one after another with their apprentices, cutting vegetables, turning pots, and plating, and all 16 masters personally put on the battle. Yu Meng and I followed Yin Jingshu into the kitchen, there was no air conditioning in the kitchen, compared to the exhibition hall, the temperature was significantly higher, and every chef was sweating like rain, but once on the stove, only dishes and concentration were left in their world. Yin Zhenghui is busy on the stove with a young female apprentice, Yin Zhenghui is tall and big, with hard lines, although his figure is a little fat, his eyebrows and eyes still show the handsomeness of his youth. The female apprentice's name is Wen Hong, and she looks quite young, tall, and quite attractive.

People were busy, and we didn't bother, so we watched from a distance for a while and left. Out of the kitchen, I saw Xiao Se in the crowd at a glance, he was outstanding wherever he went, and with him was Yuan Jiapeng, Yuan Jiapeng also saw me, smiled and waved his hand, and then patted Xiao Se on the shoulder.

Meeting was just to increase embarrassment and sadness, I lowered my head and wanted to walk away, but was pulled by Yin Jingshu. "Hey, that's not Xiao Gongzi and the fat lawyer surnamed Yuan, why are they here."

As he spoke, Yuan Jiapeng and Xiao Se had already come to us.

"Xiao Gongzi, lawyer Yuan Dapang, why are you here?" Yin Jingshu greeted them with a smile.

"With so many top chefs showing off their skills, of course I have to come and watch as a foodie." Yuan Jiapeng suddenly looked Yin Jingshu up and down for a while, and made an exaggerated expression of surprise, "Are you ...... Yin Jingshu? I didn't recognize anyone wrong. ”

"It's me." Yin Jingshu looked proud, "What, do you think this girl has become beautiful?" ”

"It's a lot prettier, shouldn't you go for plastic surgery?" Yuan Jiapeng hadn't seen Yin Jingshu for a long time, although they all attended the wedding banquet of Luo Wenhao and Yu Meng, but they didn't meet in person.

Yin Jingshu snorted proudly. "How is it possible, I'm genuine. I just had myopic eye surgery, took off my glasses, and lost weight again. ”

Yuan Jiapeng nodded. "It turns out that not only the eighteen changes of women in the development process, but even old women can also transform."

"Damn, you're an old man! It's not just an old man, it's an old fat man. Yin Jingshu fought back dissatisfied.

Yuan Jiapeng suddenly stared at Yin Jingshu's chest. "It's like my breasts have shrunk, and even the places that shouldn't have been lost have been lost together."

"No way, I'm wearing a bra or a D cup, it hasn't changed." Yin Jingshu said without scruples, and didn't care about the people around her.

"Oops, D-cup." Yuan Jiapeng's eyes lit up, and he was confused, "I've never touched the chest of the D cup, let's touch it one day and try what it feels." ”

"If you die, the old lady's breasts can be touched casually?" Yin Jingshu said and kicked at Yuan Jiapeng's file.

Yuan Jiapeng dodged in time, and asked Xiao Se with a hippie smile: "Brother Se, you also want to touch it, right?" ”

"I'm not interested." Xiao Se looked excited.

Yuan Jiapeng became more and more presumptuous. "How big cup does Tong Xin wear?"

I didn't expect Yuan Jiapeng to ask such an embarrassing question, he was dumbfounded, and his face must have turned red.

Xiao Se glanced at me, his eyes darkened, and his expression was indistinguishable. "I don't know." His voice was indifferent.

"Impossible, what's there to keep secret." Yuan Jiapeng still asked unrelentingly, "If you don't even know this, it's too frustrating." ”

I couldn't help but quietly stare at Xiao Xu.

"Lawyer Yuan, this is a public place, pay attention to the influence." His face was melancholy and serious, "I'll go out for a cigarette, you guys talk." ”

His back stiffened and he turned and walked away.

Yuan Jiapeng looked at me with a sense of research. "You can still be friends after you break up, why do you want to do this. Like me and Jade Twist, it's not very good. ”

"It's all your fault, who made you so cheap, can you ask about Tong Xin's cups?" Yin Jingshu shouted reproach.

"Please, don't say any more!" I couldn't bear it anymore, "If you want to talk about this kind of topic, just find a place where there is no one to talk about it, don't be in such a crowded place, and don't involve me." ”

Yu Meng, who had been silent, also spoke: "Don't talk about Tong Xin anymore, how can you talk about it in public." ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it." Yin Jingshu glared at Yuan Jiapeng fiercely, "If you dare to be presumptuous, the old lady will kick you to death." ”

Yuan Jiapeng hurriedly covered his stall with both hands. "You don't lose anything when I touch your chest, you will kill me if you kick me here, be merciful."

His lewd gesture of pretending to be panicked amused us all, and Yin Jingshu rolled her eyes at him. "So be careful, don't offend me, my feet don't have eyes."

The chefs began to show their local delicacies one after another, such as Fujian cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, Xinjiang cuisine, Hunan cuisine, etc., dry pot lamb chops, fragrant pork crispy bones, Huifu stinky osmanthus fish, Xiaoxiang Yipin fish head king...... Every time a chef brings a prepared dish from the kitchen and puts it on the booth, it immediately attracts a crowd of onlookers, and these dishes instantly become stars, enjoying the courtesy of the spotlight.

Yin Jingshu, Yu Meng, and Yuan Jiapeng and I also went to the crowd to watch. Soon Yin Zhenghui and Wen Hong also came out with plates, and the two dishes displayed by Yin Zhenghui were asparagus cowboy bones and fried loose plate meat with XO sauce, which were popular because of their innovative, practical, novel, beautiful, operable, and suitable for public taste.

There are several reporters around Yin Zhenghui interview, we also leaned over to listen, Yin Zhenghui told reporters about his experience with apprentices, Wen Hong was brought out by his hands, once Wen Hong knocked over the oil pot, all the oil in it poured on his feet, the pain made his feet have a big blister, his left foot is black, but he endured the pain, or basically went to the kitchen every day. Wen Hong interjected on the side and said that the master was very good to her, and it could be said that she taught her, while Yin Zhenghui praised Wen Hong for being very aura and making rapid progress, and the two of them looked like a master and apprentice.

Finally, a reporter asked Yin Zhenghui what his expectations for the future he had, and he said that he was looking forward to his daughter getting married soon, and he would hug his grandson as soon as possible, and cook for his little grandson every day in the future.

"My dad is really, he told reporters all this kind of thing." Yin Jingshu was unhappy and ran out of the exhibition hall, and we had to leave.

"You should be considerate of your dad's feelings." Yuan Jiapeng held back a smile and pretended to be serious, "You are over thirty years old, if you were a grandmother in ancient times at this age, your father would not be in a hurry, so he could only urge marriage in disguise." ”