Chapter 132: It's not for me to see
"Open the door, I won't go back" Jiangxi Yan is planning to cheat, although he is impulsive today, but since he has already come here, how can he go back without doing anything?
"Whatever you want, you can go back if you want to, and if you don't go back, pull down" I haven't recovered from the picture I just made up in my mind, I'm a little angry, and the words I say are a little unpleasant.
"I haven't eaten, I haven't eaten all day today" is in line with one trick that doesn't work, and it's changing another trick.
"From here, you can see a lot of restaurants in less than ten minutes by car," I reminded him, originally I was skeptical that the restaurants were opening so early, would there be cute people, but now it seems that it really makes sense to open so early, and this person outside is not just a customer!
"My car is out of gas" In line with the idea of not giving up until the goal is reached, Jiangxi Yan is not afraid of selling more miserable, if this miserable can really let him in, he doesn't mind.
But he didn't mind, but someone did.
"Just make a phone call and have someone bring you some," I said, isn't it very simple!
"......" was uncomfortable for a while, this person was determined to let him in today, but he was also determined to come in, it depends on who can pass whom, "It will take a long time for me to call and wait for someone to send it?" "The implication is that you have to let him in, or he'll freeze to death outside!"
I'm speechless, how did this person change, he wasn't like this before? "If you want to stay, just stay," I put down the broom and walked away, returned to the table and continued to eat my own food, and then, the dishes that had been not very delicious were now put in my mouth, but I felt even more unpalatable, and the more I chewed, the more tasteless I felt, and the more I chewed, the more bitter I felt.
At first, there would be a knock on the door from time to time, but as time went on, the interval between knocks became longer and longer, and the sound became quieter and quieter. My heart can't be at peace after all. With a long sigh, clean yourself and find yourself abused!
I came to the door and asked, "Hey, are you still there?" "There was no sound." Mr. Jiang? "Still no one answered, I'm a little anxious, it's so cold outside, I'm really not sure if he's gone, or if there's an accident." Jiangxi strict, Jiangxi strict? "I screamed louder, but no one answered me.
A sense of uneasiness came over me, and I hurriedly opened the door, and then, of course, I didn't see what I expected, and I didn't even see anything, because the moment the door opened, the man came up and hugged me directly, and blocked my view of things.
It wasn't until a chill hit me that I found myself from the familiar feeling, and I hurriedly pushed him away, hanging my head and not daring to look at him.
"It's too cold outside," I couldn't help it. Jiangxi Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, if this person beat him and scolded him, it would be better for him to beat and scold, because after beating and scolding, this matter will pass, but now this person doesn't say anything, and he doesn't do anything, just keep his head down, what's so beautiful on the ground, is he good-looking? Jiangxi Yan opened his mouth to say something, but seeing her so pitiful, he didn't say anything in the end. What is there
said, she doesn't blame herself for this!
"I called, but the person who delivered the things said that it would be a long time before he could come, it was too cold outside, could I go in and sit for a while, I would sit and do nothing" Jiangxi Yan lowered his volume, deliberately making his voice sound pitiful, no matter how pitiful it is, it is best to let this person let him in.
I resisted the urge to close the door, pursed my lips tightly, and finally seemed to compromise and impulsively, turned around to myself, returned to the dining table, sat down, and went on to eat my own food.
Jiangxi Yan looked at this person and didn't say anything, so he walked in, and his heart was immediately happy. Although there were no instructions, the action was already clear, and besides, if there was no refusal, it meant that it was agreed. Jiangxi Yan stepped in, then turned around and closed the door. Then he glanced in the direction of his car, and was a little careless, he didn't call anyone at all, and the car was not full of gas, but there was still a lot, at least enough for him to drive to any hotel. Hiding his guilt, Jiangxi Yan walked to the opposite side of the person in a good mood, and then sat down.
I know that I have softened my heart, no, it should be that kind of masochism again, so I put people in, isn't it just to find guilt for myself? Knowing that there is no possibility, knowing that the gap between himself and him cannot be crossed, but he is still greedy for this moment of warmth, he is really hopeless, just like drinking to quench his thirst, and in the end it is himself who is hurt!
Jiangxi Yan sat down and didn't look at anything, just looked at her like this, he really hadn't seen her so fresh for a long time, it seemed that her spirit was much better than yesterday, it seemed that there should be nothing wrong. I originally wanted to take her to the hospital, but now it seems that I can go or not. Jiangxi Yan watched her from her eyes to her nose to her mouth, to her chin, and finally back to the top of her head, her gaze was like a strict ruler, and she looked at this person directly, not even letting go of a single hair. Looking at it, he only came to one conclusion, she is quite good-looking! No, it's not right, it's that she's lost weight, she's lost a lot of weight, she's not fat in the first place, but she can still lose so much weight.
Jiangxi Yan frowned, and then looked at the food that this person ate, not to mention what it was, there was no heat at all, but this person seemed to have found nothing, and he was still eating at his own frequency.
I stretched out my chopsticks to pick up the shredded potatoes, but found that the plate containing the vegetables was missing, and I looked up to see that the man was looking at me with the plate. After looking at each other for half a second, I withdrew my gaze, and then stretched out my hand to another dish, but my chopsticks didn't touch the side of the plate, and I was taken away by this person. The only two dishes were served to him! He, what does this mean, won't I be allowed to eat what I made myself, or is he trying to starve me!
There was no food, so I stopped eating, and ate the rice with a bowl, but the more I ate, the more I felt aggrieved, why did he treat me like this, this was all done by me, why didn't he let me eat it!
The head was getting lower and lower, and by the end, I was almost going to climb into the bowl, and as for why, simply because, I didn't
I want him to see my uncontrollable tears, I don't want him to see myself so embarrassed, or is it because he is so embarrassed!
Jiangxi Yan suddenly felt a little distressed, could she not be so wronged by herself, wouldn't it be good if she had something to say! Why should you hide any grievances in your heart, and why you won't fight back when you are wronged. Even if he couldn't see her face, he knew that this person must be crying, how could she ......
Forget it, Jiangxi Yan sighed, and then said, "It's a little cold, I'll help you warm it up." With that, the man went into the kitchen. And I, stunned for a moment, and the tears that had not yet been wiped off fell into the bowl, but I did not know anything, but kept thinking about what he said, trying to hear something else from his words, but what he said was so simple, so clear, I turned it upside down, and took apart what he said word by word, but I could not find the sound outside the words.
However, he is going to help me with hot food, not to starve me, is it because I am thinking too much? For a while, he was full of emotion, feeling that he was living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he felt that he was not delusional about being killed, although he said, 'Why didn't she die', but he didn't say that he wanted me to die, so, didn't he mean that? Well, I'll admit it's a bit far-fetched, but it's the only reason I can find that can explain his current behavior, and the only reason that makes me feel better.
Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, I looked at him quietly, from my position, I could just see his figure in the kitchen, and suddenly I had an illusion, such a scene, as if suddenly back to a year ago. In those days, too, he was busy in the kitchen, and I was sitting here waiting for him to make me something to eat.
As for why he didn't sit here and I went cook, or I helped him out next to him, well, because he hated my craft. He said, "How can you make it so unpalatable!" "At that time, it really me off, why was it so unpalatable, I always did this, I didn't feel unpalatable when I ate it myself, and I ate it for many years! I wasn't convinced, and he didn't want to say more, so he said, "Don't believe it, you wait, you make a plate of the best dish you make later, and then, I'll make another plate like yours and you taste it yourself, and I'll convince you when the time comes." It's your choice, don't say I'm bullying you when the time comes! ”
As soon as these words came out, I immediately agreed, isn't it just a dish, who is afraid of whom, don't dare to say anything else, the shredded potatoes I make are a must, this is the first dish I can make, and it is also the best one I make. Don't look at it as simple, the simpler the dish, the more it tests the cooking skills!
In this way, the two of them started, just a small game, and it was a big fanfare, obviously it was not so important to win or lose, but at that time, they were bent on convincing the man, and then retracted what he said, but now that I think about it, I only feel beautiful and sweet.
It took half an hour that day, and we all took a pot, and then we quickly got started. Starting with peeling, then cutting strips, then others, step by step. I'm doing the same thing, and I'm not doing it
Glancing at him, it was nothing at first, and the speed of the two of them was about the same, but from the beginning of cutting the strips, I found the gap, each of this person's shredded potatoes was cut neatly, not particularly thin, not particularly thick. And then look at my own, although it is very thin, and most of it is fine, but it is obviously not the average thickness. If you only look at the appearance, I'm obviously inferior!
I was a little anxious and a little hurried, but I still couldn't get over the unconvinced! This is not to the end, not to mention the evaluation of a dish, the most important thing to see is its taste, appearance or something, that is very secondary, this is to eat, not to see!
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