The square wooden table is covered with a cream-white openwork tablecloth, and the transparent soft glass is pressed to flatten the raised pale blue embroidery. The small table is already full of dishes: refreshing garlic chrysanthemum, stir-fried okra; Stir-fried meat with slices of kale cut into diamonds, decorated with polar chili skin, looks lively and delicious; The saltwater river shrimp in a small glass bowl is next to the braised chicken feet that Shi Jiaojiao likes very much...... Soon, she walked out of the kitchen with the fragrant sweet and sour pork ribs.

Because the table is on the small side, the man with long hands and feet looks curled up next to him. Shi Jiaojiao glanced at him, he looked at the plate in her hand, and his expression was like a small animal waiting for food. Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "Move a place to come out and put it, I'm going to burn to death!" "Oh!" The man hurriedly moved the dishes, took the dishes and put them down, and asked, "Can I eat, I'm hungry......" "No." "Why!"

"What is this?" Zhang Kun followed Shi Jiaojiao to the balcony and watched her put a small bowl full of "chowder" with chopsticks from each dish on the outward guardrail, next to the red ling, chicken head rice, moon cakes and a section of white lotus root. After adjusting the position of the plate, Shi Jiaojiao said: "Worship the moon father, don't you worship the Mid-Autumn Festival here?" Zhang Kun opened his mouth in surprise at first, with a rare sadness on his face, "Bye, it's just when I was a child." ”

"My dad takes me and my mom to worship every year." Shi Jiaojiao didn't notice the other party's abnormality, took his arm and stood in front of the carefully stacked food, and said, "You learn from me, bow down." Let Grandpa Moon take the first bite, and he will bless you. After saying that, he put his hands together, shook his hand three times at the clear light in the night sky, put his hand on his forehead, and made a vow sincerely.

The back of her neck showed a white complexion like the moon, and her lines were stretched and graceful, as calm as a female bodhisattva.

Zhang Kun was almost dumbfounded, his eyeballs moved several times, and he actually turned red slightly. The sound of cheerful nursery rhymes from the depths of my heart sounded in my ears, and a family appeared in my mind: a polite man moved out of a table, and the little boy sang a ballad about the moon with a milky voice, and raised his hands and shouted, "Father-in-law Moon is eating!" He was followed by a beautiful woman, a pair of kind old men, holding the offerings that were about to be served, and all of them were smiling.

"Ah Kun came with her mother to make a wish, let Grandpa Moon bless you to be as smart as your father, and be a good teacher in the future......" The woman in the white cloth dress looked at her child and smiled so softly. And the little boy is naughty, he learns to be like an adult with his hands folded but does not concentrate, he secretly opens his eyes to see the appearance of the family around him. They were bathed in the moonlight, concentrating on making unknown wishes, and their posture was exactly the same as that of Shi Jiaojiao in front of them, solemn and beautiful.

"Now it's time to eat!" Shi Jiaojiao let go of her hand and walked happily to the room. Zhang Kun woke up from his dim memory, looked back at the offerings that were still on the guardrail, and looked up at the lonely full moon in the vast night sky, and followed Shi Jiaojiao back to the dining table without saying a word.

Grandpa Gu called and said that he would follow his eldest daughter's family to the farmhouse for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the mooncakes would be delivered tomorrow. helped Zhang Kun set up the tableware, and as soon as the other party raised the chopsticks, Shi Jiaojiao talked about the phone again. First her parents, then her friends, and close classmates and colleagues, it was already ten minutes later. "You're busier than me!" Zhang Kun took a sip of milky fish soup, raised his eyebrows and said. Shi Jiaojiao put her phone aside, picked up a bowl and sandwiched a shrimp, looked at him and said, "After all, on the reunion festival, you can't meet, so you still have to make a phone call." Zhang Kun avoided the other party's inquiry, picked a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.

The two of them ate very seriously, and there was only a slight chewing sound in the room. Occasionally, I will look at a piece of ribs at the same time, and two pairs of chopsticks will be stretched out together and retracted at the same time. "Vegetables and shrimp have to be eaten." Shi Jiaojiao said that the okra she put on her mouth looked like a delicate star. Zhang Kun finished eating the last chopsticks and said, "It's all empty, I didn't expect you to eat so amazingly, and you're about to catch up with me." Shi Jiaojiao was anxious when she heard this, "It was originally prepared by me alone." ”

Zhang Kun smiled and pointed to the corner, "Bathroom? Shi Jiaojiao nodded, and picked up the dishes and chopsticks when the other party left the table. When the man returned to the living room, the small table was clean, and a thin-necked bottle with a sprig of osmanthus was inserted in it. Shi Jiaojiao walked in from the balcony, holding the bowl of "first dish" for the moon in her hand, and when she saw Zhang Kun looking at her, she said, "This is just for tomorrow's lunch." Zhang Kun didn't speak, but curled up and sat down in front of the small square table, patted the position opposite him, and said, "Sit down for a while." Shi Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment and sat down with a small bowl.

For the first time, he noticed that a woman's pupils were lighter than the average person's, which was probably why her gaze seemed to be more amorous than others. Shi Jiaojiao was shy, lowered her head and asked, "What's the matter, I still have to wash the dishes!" "Shi Jiaojiao." Zhang Kun summoned all Shi Jiaojiao's attention and said, "Listen to me." A tense atmosphere spread, and Shi Jiaojiao's hand on her lap unconsciously grabbed the trouser tube.

"There was a woman with whom I gave her enough money and who had always had a physical relationship with whom she loved me for seven years." Zhang Kun said calmly, "It's broken now." Shi Jiaojiao took a deep breath and was just about to speak, when Zhang Kun shook his hand and stopped, "You know that I am much older than you, and I must be cautious in making decisions." I came to see you today to give you my attitude. And, of course, want your response. Zhang Kun licked his dry lips, "I didn't expect this to happen." ”

Shi Jiaojiao quickly glanced at the man who finished speaking, who was called "Yama" by the employees, who would have thought that he would also look at a person with warm eyes, how could he have the slightest appearance of killing and decisiveness in the shopping mall? It's definitely a nonsense to say that she can't be moved, but she doesn't know what is pulling in her heart, and after an initial burst of shock, she immediately fell into a sense of loss. Like the dream I had before, I stood alone in a wilderness.

The phone rang suddenly, like a sharp blade cutting through the ambiguous air. The moment she heard the bell, Shi Jiaojiao actually subconsciously closed her eyes, and after getting used to it for a long time, she said, "I'll take a look." "Have you eaten?" Shi Jiaojiao laughed, and there was a thin bulge on her lower eyelid, which was very childish. "No, don't, Lei Lei ......" Her smile was quickly replaced by panic, apparently changing the caller.

What kind of person is on the other side, what kind of magic does he have, just by a string of sound waves, he has turned her into the most docile pet in the world. She stretched her back, her ears were close to the microphone, her hand was uncontrollably holding one cheek, and she said nervously and expectantly to the other end of the phone: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Teacher Tang." "Her skin went from fair to pink, and even the shrinkage of her pores fell on Zhang Kun's eyes in detail." National Day, National Day will go home...... I am fine...... Okay, goodbye......"

After hanging up the phone, Shi Jiaojiao leaned on the shoe cabinet as if no one was there for a long time before sitting back in front of Zhang Kun in silence. "A good friend again?" Zhang Kun asked casually, Shi Jiaojiao shook her head and nodded, never speaking.

After a long time, "You look at me." Zhang Kun's tone was deep and irresistible. Shi Jiaojiao's eyes flickered, and she looked pitiful, always with that kind of careless ignorance. Zhang Kun stretched out a hand and put it on the table and said, "I am willing to give you whatever you want." His fingers moved slightly, and his deep pool-like eyes were like thawing spring water, with small silver fish, and their tails swinging smartly. It's okay to get married, just wait, it's ......"

"I don't want anything." Shi Jiaojiao suddenly opened her mouth and said categorically: "I don't want anything, as long as you can let me love you intently, that's fine." After speaking, she adjusted her sitting posture to the most upright as if she were being reviewed, and looked directly at the man with a frown. Zhang Kun looked at her face, then at a blue flower that was flattened under the glass, raised his eyes and said, "I promise." As he spoke, his hand spread out on the table moved dramatically.

Shi Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, and there seemed to be some light in her eyes that went out instantly. She put her hand into Zhang Kun's wide palm and smiled, as if she was participating in a farewell ceremony where she couldn't cry. Zhang Kun tightened his five fingers, held the petite, delicate hand, and laughed softly, like a combative general ushering in an unknown war.

After being quiet for a while, Shi Jiaojiao was finally surrounded by a feeling of shyness, and was anxious to withdraw her hand, but was trapped by Zhang Kun's strength, and struggled several times before retracting it. "It's all red." Shi Jiaojiao held her hand and said, Zhang Kun just looked at her and smiled. Shi Jiaojiao blinked and suddenly announced, "Go wash the dishes." Zhang Kun laughed, "Weren't you in a hurry to wash it just now?" Shi Jiaojiao looked down, raised her right hand, and said, "I was pinched by you." ”

Zhang Kun stood up without a temper, "Wash it, wash it, anyway, I've washed it many times before." As she spoke, she walked to the kitchen, Shi Jiaojiao picked up the bowl on the dining table, followed behind and said, "You used to eat the bowl, of course you have to wash it yourself." Zhang Kun stood by the pool, honestly put on rubber gloves, adjusted the dish soap, and stretched out his hand to get ready to start, but was stopped by Shi Jiaojiao.

"Wait a minute." Shi Jiaojiao stopped the other party, turned around and took off the floral apron from the hook, sent it to Zhang Kun and said, "Bring it, don't get your clothes dirty." Zhang Kun smiled evilly, put his hands on and said, "There are gloves, you can help me put them on." Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "If you can't reach it, lower your head." The man obediently bent down.

His breath had a faint smell of tobacco and smelled clean and ripe. She understood his bad intentions, and deliberately brought her face so close that she had to endure her shyness and keep shrinking her neck to avoid the heat that almost spewed on her neck. "Turn around." As soon as she hung her neck, Shi Jiaojiao took a step back and ordered. Zhang Kun saw that this kiss must have been lost, so he decisively planned to find another opportunity, turned around obediently, and asked Shi Jiaojiao to tie his apron.