At eleven o'clock, Shi Cheng had already circled the neighborhood, determined a place to eat later, and returned to the school gate to make a phone call.

De Yier had just finished the work of the small class, so she stayed in the office and blew the air conditioner, sat crooked on the chair and circled, thinking of going to eat with Shi Cheng later, she panicked inexplicably, she didn't know why this panic started, and how to calm it down. was walking, the mobile phone on the table vibrated for a while, De Yier sat up straight, picked up the mobile phone and saw that it was a strange call, didn't think much about it, and then heard the sentence: "Hey, hello, I'm Xiangdeyier." ”

There was no response on the other end of the phone, and just when Deyier kept the phone away from his ear and was about to hang up, a sentence that seemed to be smiling came from the other end of the phone: "Well, hello, I'm Shi Cheng." ”

Deyier looked at the phone, stunned, and then put the phone back to his ear, and involuntarily cleared his throat: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's almost half past eleven, see if you can release my pigeons." Fingers patted the steering wheel one by one, Shi Cheng bent a pair of peach blossom eyes, and smiled deeply in his words.

looked at the time, it was already eleven twenty, and De Yier cleaned up the test papers scattered on the desktop with one hand, and replied: "I'll go out now, are you at the school gate?" ”

"Well, I'm here." Shi Cheng replied in a low voice, and his peach blossom eyes were even more curved.

Hung up the phone, De Yier picked up the bag and hurried to the school gate, she subconsciously didn't want Shi Cheng to wait for her, but when she arrived at the school gate, she saw the army-green car parked under a camphor tree on the side of the road, the boy in the car pointed his left hand on the steering wheel one by one, bent his eyes to look at her, and when he saw the corner of the boy's mouth raised, thinking of the words with a deep smile on the phone, De Yier immediately slowed down, if he saw her in a hurry, he was afraid that he would not be smiling at the waist.

But Shi Cheng had already seen the changes along the way when she came, and when she sat in the co-pilot, she couldn't help but quip: "Are you in a hurry or not?" ”

"Hurry! Anxious to eat. ”

The most upset is that the ambiguity is not full, but there are sprouts, but this sprout is still pinched off from time to time, and then grows again, and so on, until it matures and bears fruit, and then returns to dull and fallen leaves.

Shi Cheng's restaurant opened in a very remote alley, parked the car in the parking lot not far away, Shi Cheng and De Yier walked for another ten minutes, turned into a narrow alley and walked to the end of the restaurant. Entering the store, I looked around at the decoration, not gorgeous and not like other hotels, the tables and benches are neat, but four white walls, a small private room, because the store is not big, there are only three private rooms, Shi Cheng took her into the inside, and I knew that this hotel has a different world.

Entering the door is a larger courtyard, which is placed like a restaurant, open-air, log chairs with brown marble tabletops, and a few grape trellises next to it.

After passing the courtyard, a staff member came and led them into the innermost private room: "Please wait, two." ”

"How do you know about this place?" Deyier asked, hanging the bag on a log shelf at the door.

"It was recommended by my superiors, and I told him that I wanted to entertain me and Instructor Wang's life-saving benefactor, and he said that he would entertain him well." Shi Cheng helped her pull out the solid wood chair and put on a soft cushion.

It turned out to be a lifesaver.

Deyier sat down and said in a detached tone: "There's no need to be so polite, just eat a little bit." ”

"I've ordered the dishes according to what I know about you, you can wait and see if it suits your taste, and if you don't like it, we'll order it again." Shi Cheng didn't follow her words.

"What do you know about me? Okay, let me see if your understanding is self-righteous or if you really know me. The style of speech is sharp, the tone is sarcastic, and the two of them have been together for less than a month, where do they understand.

Shi Cheng just smiled, didn't argue, took the tableware in front of her table and scalded them with hot water one by one, just put them back in front of her, the door of the private room was opened, and four people walked in, three of them were holding trays in their hands, and the staff member who led them in just now stood in front of the three people and bowed slightly and said softly: "Excuse me, here for you to serve food." ”

"This dish is our signature here, Shu fragrance abalone." The red oil in the blue and white porcelain pot is still sizzling.

"This is our favorite dish here, shavings." The pure white plate is topped with red rose leaves and a mango-flavored mousse underneath.

"This is our chef's recommended dish, steamed sea bass." It's still a blue and white porcelain fish plate, and a sea bass has a few nuts on it, which is the first time I've seen it.

There are four dishes on the back, according to Shi Cheng, the first three dishes are the characteristics of this store, you must try it, and the rest of the dishes are Shi Cheng's own order, you have to look at it, basically all are spicy, and there are some refreshing dishes to relieve greasy, but I chose my favorite taste by mistake.

"Well, is it your taste?" Shi Cheng took a piece of abalone and put it on Deyier's plate and asked.

"How do you know I like spicy food?" Deyier picked up the piece of abalone and took a bite of it, and asked.

Shi Cheng took her water cup and filled it with some cold water: "When you are in the hospital, you will pick the chili peppers in the dishes to eat." ”

De Yier raised his eyebrows and picked chili peppers to eat in the dish, which was not very glorious: "That's because the dishes in the hospital are too light, who can stand it." ”

Shi Cheng smiled, sandwiched a piece of fish to her, and said to her: "Well, it's a strange dish that is too light." ”

didn't expose her, but Yier raised his eyes to look at Shi Cheng, who was holding the fish bones in the fish with his head down, picked them clean and put them on her plate, and couldn't help but speak: "You eat too, what are you doing for me." ”

Shi Cheng was still smiling, with a pair of peach blossom eyes bent, and looked at De Yier with a glow: "If you like to eat, I want you to eat more." ”

There was a fever on her face, and she hurriedly lowered her head, picked up a glass of water and poured it into her mouth, this ambiguity was really embarrassing, but why did this ambiguity make her blush?

"You eat too." Deyier put some dishes on Shi Cheng's plate.

"Okay."

The two of them used the meal quietly for a while, and when they were halfway through, Shi Cheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, crossed his hands on the table, and looked at the chili peppers that were still picking vegetables on the opposite side, and couldn't help but tease: "You can eat spicy food like this, do you like your daughter?" “

"Huh?" De Yier looked up in confusion, and when he realized what he said, he was not shy and twisted, and nodded seriously: "I like it, my daughter and son like it." ”

Shi Cheng also nodded, his eyes looked at a certain place on the table, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Are the injuries on your body healed?" In the few days that Deyier was in a coma, Shi Cheng went to see her, and the strangulation marks were all over her body, the blood from the wound had coagulated and scabbed, and the crooked blood scab was shocking.

"It's been good a long time ago, but it's just a scar." As he spoke, he rolled up the sleeve of one arm and stretched it out in front of Shi Cheng, with large and small flesh-colored scars on his white skin, De Yier withdrew his arm, put the sleeve down again, and said with half regret and half jokingly: "I can't wear clothes that show my arms and legs in the future." ”

Seeing the scar on his arm, Shi Cheng blinked his sour eyes, his Adam's apple floated up and down, and it took a while to suppress the sour emotions in his chest, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "I will find you the best scar removal hospital, and I will bear all the medical expenses." ”

"No need, this kind of scar is something, it's a big deal to wear long sleeves." De Yier waved her hand carelessly, she really didn't care about this, compared to the scar, she subconsciously didn't want Shi Cheng to feel that he was ashamed of her.