When eating hot pot, the difficult ones are usually put in and cooked for a while first, and the ones that are easy to cook can be fished out and eaten after a long time after being put in.

"Senior, don't you think we should have some wine or something like this at this time?"

Jiang Yiming hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and opened his mouth while scooping up the cooked fat sheep rolls for her and putting them in her bowl.

"Something?"

"Huh?"

Jiang Yiming made a very experienced look.

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it's not normal to run outside to eat frozen meat in such a cold weather."

Luo Xiaoxi buried his head in eating fat mutton, and sure enough, the food could sweep away all unpleasantness, and his heart was suddenly happy.

"Uh-huh~"

She responded vaguely, not that she didn't want to deny it, but she really didn't have time to talk.

The mouth is stuffed with food, and as a complete foodie, in front of food, everything naturally has to be behind.

This sentence, in Jiang Yiming's opinion, is an admit.

"If you don't mind, you can tell me, and I'd like to be your listener."

After Jiang Yiming finished speaking, he also packed the remaining fat sheep rolls on an empty plate and handed them to her.

Luo Xiaoxi buried his head in eating a lot, and now his stomach is finally not as hungry as just now.

She didn't answer Jiang Yiming immediately, but picked up the cup and drank a big sip of juice.

"Senior, if I tell you that I am married now, and I like my husband very much, but today on the first day of the Lunar New Year, I learned from other people's mouths that my husband approached me not because he liked me, but for other purposes, what do you think I should do?"

Jiang Yiming, who was about to drink juice, shook his fingers and looked shocked.

"What did you just say?"

His expression showed that he was shocked and did not believe it.

Luo Xiaoxi smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"It's nothing, I'm just kidding you! Eat it while it's hot, the fat sheep rolls won't taste good when they're cold. ”

Luo Xiaoxi grabbed a piece of meat and was about to put it in his mouth, but Jiang Yiming suddenly spoke.

"You're talking about the night cold? You and Ye Hanchen, are you really married? ”

After Luo Xiaoxi paused, he put the meat in his mouth, but it didn't have the delicious taste just now.

"Xiaoxi, don't joke with me about this kind of thing, you are only eighteen years old, you are still very young, how could you get married in such a hurry, and I have never heard you talk about this matter before......"

"Yes, eighteen years old, which is already the legal age of marriage in my country."

"But ......"

Jiang Yiming didn't want to admit anything, but he had to admit it.

"What you say is true?"

Luo Xiaoxi didn't answer him, but took the beer sent by the waiter, poured a glass and handed it to him.

"Senior, there are some things, it's good to be vague, because some of the so-called truths you think are not actually the truth, people, it's better to live a little confused! Here, cheers! ”

Jiang Yiming's eyes were a little sad, and he stopped talking, but he still took the wine glass she handed over.

"Xiaoxi, drink less."

"It's okay, it's just beer, and I can't get drunk yet!"

For beer, Jiang Yiming drank a few bottles a little bit, and that was no problem.

It's just that I'm in a complicated mood now, and I don't know what the beer tastes like when I drink it.

As soon as he finished drinking, Luo Xiaoxi poured him another glass.

"Come on,!"

He didn't speak, and continued to drink in one gulp.

drank three glasses in a row, all of them were dry, and when Luo Xiaoxi poured the fourth glass, he was held down by Jiang Yiming.

"Xiaoxi, if you have something on your mind, don't drink anymore, after all, drinking too much alcohol hurts your body, if you believe me, you can tell me all about your unhappiness, I think I can help you analyze and analyze it."

"Senior~"

She smiled, but there was more helplessness in her smile.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to get drunk after a few beers, I'm just ......"

I don't know if it's because it's been backlogged for too long, or if the wine is on the head, and suddenly I cry, and the tears are like beads with broken threads.

Jiang Yiming panicked in his heart and hurriedly spoke.

"Don't cry, I...... I'm not very good at comforting people, don't cry, when you cry, my heart is messed up, and I don't know what to do......"

He quickly pulled out a few tissues and handed them to her.

"Xiaoxi, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you, I should have had a few more drinks with you, I asked you about your sadness, right?"

He picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass: "I'll punish myself, don't cry, I'll drink it." ”

After he finished speaking, he really didn't hesitate to drink another glass of wine in one go.

"I'm done, can you stop crying?"

In the face of such Jiang Yiming, Luo Xiaoxi really couldn't cry or laugh, the emotions really came all of a sudden, but seeing him so helpless and looking like he had done something wrong, he was comforted and punished for drinking, and those emotions disappeared.

She wiped her face with paper and wrung her nose again.

"Senior, look, I'm such a girl without the slightest image of a lady."

Jiang Yiming smiled: "It's pretty cute." ”

"Okay, I'm done crying, I'm done venting, I'm happy, keep eating, keep drinking! You don't have to ask me what happened, don't worry that I won't drink too much, how about just drinking these bottles of wine on the table? ”

Jiang Yiming glanced at it, there were only six bottles on the table, that is to say, three bottles per person, he was not drunk, and he couldn't drive a car, so he would call a substitute driver later.

"Okay, I'll drink with you!"

In a person's life, there may be only one favorite that you will never forget, but there can be many people who make you feel comfortable, make you feel natural and happy with him, and these people may still be of the same sex, of course, they may also be the opposite sex, and these people are your real friends.

Your best friend, or your best buddy.

And Jiang Yiming's feeling to Luo Xiaoxi is that he is a good buddy, a person who can do whatever he wants, and being with him will not make her feel uncomfortable and depressed.

"Senior, I didn't know what it would be like to like someone......

Jiang Yiming lowered his eyes, but the corners of his lips rose.

"It's a feeling of spring breeze in March, it's a feeling that you will feel happy when you think of her, your heart will automatically accelerate, it's a kind of calm down and you can't help but think of her, is she sleeping, what are you doing if you don't sleep? Eating, drinking, chatting with friends, or scrolling through Moments or Weibo, etc.? In short, I will always think of that person inadvertently. ”

He held the glass in his hand and pressed the rim of the glass softly with his fingertips.

"Even if that person doesn't know that he likes her, even if he knows that this love is not reciprocated, he still can't help but think about her, want her to be happy, want her to be good, even if he just sees her from a distance and smiles at her, it is also a kind of satisfaction and happiness."

Luo Xiaoxi listened, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

"Senior, your liking is too humble~"