She gathered her attention, put aside those little pretentiousness, and the expression on her face returned to lightness, opened the dialog box with the note "Forensic Doctor", and edited the text: What style do you like?

Then put down the phone, thinking that the other party would not reply so quickly, so he patted the toner first, and when he opened the phone again, the message had already come, but there was only a lonely question mark.

She replied to one: clothes.

Feeling that he didn't explain enough, he added another one: female.

Within half a minute, the dialog box shows that the other party is typing: look at people.

Looking at people?

She didn't know: what did she mean?

After that, there was no reply.

Shi Yi thought that the other party was still busy, so he ignored it, chose the light green long skirt, to the length of the calf, put on a light makeup, put on a light lipstick, took the mobile phone bag, put a pair of small feet into the boots, got it, and went out.

Out of the unit building, the autumn and winter night came early, the downstairs street lamp was up early, and the slender figure stepped on the shadows of the trees, walking briskly and steadily towards the gate.

A red flag was parked not far behind the gate, and the owner was standing on the side of the road, holding a mobile phone and talking to people, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the slender shadow that appeared at the door.

I don't know if the willow waist is too unique, or if the light green dress is a little conspicuous, he can take her into his eyes at a glance among the passers-by who come and go.

The street lamp reflected her walking forward, stretching her figure on the ground all the way!

He looked at her walking posture, his chin was slightly tucked, his shoulders were flat, and his knees rubbed gently between steps, not too graceful, not lacking grace.

"Okay, I'll go over tomorrow and take a look. His gaze locked on her, hung up the phone, and watched her go all the way to the other end, with a smile in his gentle eyes.

"Shi Xiao...."When the person did not go far, he called out, and suddenly realized that the title had changed, and changed again: "Shi Tan." ”

The pair of lotus steps not far away suddenly stopped, and then turned his head, and the moment he saw him, the surprise and surprise in his eyes coexisted.

"Didn't you meet at the hot pot restaurant?" she walked over to him, "How long have you been there?"

"Just arrived. He said, pulling the passenger door open.

The two pairs of eyes collided in the air, and she smiled and thanked her for getting into the car.

Hongqi arrived at the hot pot restaurant in less than 20 minutes, and the two sat down and ordered.

"You can have it, I don't pick. He gave her full control.

She held a pen and menu in her hand: "I'm having a treat today, aren't you afraid that I will order some vegetarian dishes?"

"Will you. There was a faint smile in his eyes.

Across a square table, not very close, but not far away, Shi Yi looked at him, those burning and dark eyes encircled her with a smile, and her long eyelashes covered her, she was stunned for a moment.

It's over, it's a seduction!

Hold on, hold on, you have to take your time, it's a matter of course!

Shaking off the restless thoughts in her head, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course not, today's meat tube is enough." ”

He lowered his eyebrows and walked around the menu: "Do you eat bullfrogs?"

"Yes. ”

The pencil ticked the back of the bullfrog's small square as he spoke.

"Where's the yellow throat?"

"Good. ”

"Fat cow rolls?"

"Hmm. ”

"Shrimp slippery?"

Before she could answer, she heard a very low chuckle, and she raised her eyes, her gaze shifted from the menu to the clear face on the other side, and heard him say, "I'm not taboo." ”

It means that she should be told to do what she likes.

"Doesn't it seem like I'm empathetic. ”

"Then I ordered it myself?"

She ticked the menu in a hurry, afraid that she would break the bill and be wasted, Xie Song kindly reminded: "Don't order too much, not enough to order more." ”

"What about the bottom of the pot, you don't seem to eat much spicy, mandarin duck?"

"How do you know. He was obviously a little surprised.

"Well, I've had dinner with you a few times. Anyway, I rarely see him touch spicy food: "Then what soup base do you want?"

"Mushrooms. ”

“OK。 Fu lowered his eyes again: "A mushroom, a little spicy." ”

After ordering, she looked up and asked him, "What drink do you want to drink?" ”

"Coconut milk bar. ”

She raised her eyebrows: "Such a feminine taste?" smiled like this, but her hands kept moving.

The bottom of the pot and the ingredients were quickly served, the round gossip pot, the two dividing lines were facing the two people, the mushroom soup in front of her was the red oil.

Afraid that he would drip red oil onto the side of the mushroom soup when he was shabu-shabu, Shi Tan thought about turning the side of the mushroom soup in front of him.

"I'll come. Her hand held the pot ear, he sensed her intentions, afraid of burning the other party, and subconsciously took it.

The two hands touched the ears of the gossip pot back and forth, and his cover was on her, and the fingertips touched the backs of the fingers, one was cold and the other was hot.

Shi Yi looked at him meaningfully, and when he received the other party's gaze, the person concerned realized it slowly, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, and a little disbelief flashed on his face: "I'm sorry." ”

Withdrawing her hand, she didn't speak, just pursed her lips and held back a smile.

Xie Song pretended to be serious and adjusted the position of the bottom of the pot, and the afterglow caught a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth.

He explained himself unnaturally: "I didn't mean to. ”

"Did I say you did it on purpose?" she wished he was.

"Your expression tells me that you think I did it on purpose. ”

"Do forensic doctors still learn micro-expressions?"

It didn't take long for the red oil soup to start bubbles, and she couldn't wait to put the two bullfrogs down and pouted: "Then your grades are definitely not good." ”

Xie Song couldn't find the words to refute, so he had to stop this topic.

The soup base on both sides is boiled, and the ingredients are started separately.

"Isn't the forensic work very busy. While eating, she stirred up the topic.

"Basically, but from time to time, there will be a case. A fat beef roll was pulled out of the pot and he dipped it in some spices.

Shi Tan dipped the ripe bullfrog into the sauce and sent it to his mouth, and for a while, the taste of aged vinegar, millet spicy, and garlic fermented in the mouth one by one, which made people extremely satisfied.

Chewing on the meat in her mouth, she muttered in a low voice, "So you don't have time for a girlfriend?"

"Huh?" the gray smoke blurred their faces a little, and he couldn't hear what she said.

She pretended not to say anything: "The bullfrog is delicious, I'll put some on your side." ”

The two of them were shabu shabu, the hot pot in the autumn and winter season was hearty, she scooped up a piece of potato and bit it carefully, and heard him ask herself in a gentle and casual tone: "The last time I was at the resort, how did you feel that you had no follow-up?"

Still biting the hot potato in her mouth, she raised her head, and a pair of misty eyes flashed a little surprise: "How do you know my relationship with him?"

"Isn't it obvious?" he poured out a glass of iced coconut milk and gently pushed it into her hand.

"Really?" she wondered.

After a moment, he continued: "There is no further text." ”

"Because?"

"They don't like me enough. The red oil made her lips shiny, and some fine sweat slipped down between her temples, she picked up the coconut milk and poured a few sips, and the spicy feeling in her mouth was immediately eased a lot.

"Looks like you're pretty humble. ”

Hearing this, she laughed: "Otherwise, I should say that I didn't like him?"

He smiled too, very shallowly, at best with a curvature on his lips.

"What do you do in your free time?" she said, taking two bites and taking a sip of coconut milk.

"If time permits, sometimes I'll meet up with a few friends to play ball or ride. ”

"What about the other than that?"

He shook his head: "I'm dull. ”

"And you're surrounded by males, huh?"

"Almost. As he spoke, he added coconut milk to her cup.

The coconut milk bottle has a large capacity, and he holds it with one hand, and the green tendons on his arms become more and more obvious due to the strength, revealing a sense of strength.

"Is the ride in the city?" she said, oblivious to his careful actions, eating baby cabbage while connecting the other end of the dish with a bowl.

"There are several fixed mountain forests. ”

"Mountain bikes?" she was a little surprised, and the next moment her eyes consciously glanced at his arm - is it very muscular to take off his clothes in the brain!

"Interested?"

"Can I ride too?" flashed anticipation and apprehension in his eyes.

"There are smoother sections of the road, and beginners can slowly become proficient, and then increase the difficulty a little bit. His voice was calm: "Next time if you ride, I'll make an appointment with you." ”

"It's not going to ruin your fun, is it?" That being said, the little flame in his eyes was not hidden at all.

Xie Song Wan'er: "They played with it and left you behind, and you can't even see the shadow." ”

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it. ”

Most of the food on the table was swept away, and the bottle of coconut milk, except for the remaining half of the cup in his cup, almost unknowingly fell into Shi Tan's stomach.

There are not a few customers in the hot pot restaurant, and there is a wide-screen TV installed across a few tables, and the screen was still playing a skit before, and when the skit ended, the news of Wu'an TV was playing, and the sound also spread to their eardrums.

"After eight years, at 8:18 yesterday, there was another cliff accident in Headless Village, and what makes people feel creepy is that the villagers who fell off the cliff are the same as the villagers who died in the same way eight years ago, and when the search and rescue team found the body, the head had been cut off!"

As soon as the news came out, the guests who dined invariably put their eyes on the screen, the information of the two cases was playing on the big screen, and the video was accompanied by a fresh corpse with a code above the neck, even if the gray mosaic was covered, people could see a red pool of blood behind through the mosaic.

Shi Yanliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was embarrassed - a good life was gone for no reason!

Everyone focused on the news, and Xie Song retracted his gaze, unwilling to pay more attention.

A 6- or 7-year-old child who was fed a few tables apart grabbed the bubble machine from the chair while the adults were watching the news, and left the seat, blowing bubbles to play back and forth between the tables and chairs.

Colourful transparent foam swirls and drifts through the air, inevitably blowing on top of the food of the guests at the next table, who hurriedly reach out to knock it off, and the foam bursts and disappears over the food.

Some diners dissuaded: "Children, you can't play this in the store." ”

The boy ignored it, and after popping a bubble, he blew them behind him, laughing from table to table.

The bubble flew to the other tables, and the guests reached out to knock it off, looked around, and raised their voices a little, "Whose child is this? ”

The boy's parents craned their necks to look at him, and the guest saw it and reminded him, "Is it your child? ”

"It's okay, let the child play for a while when he's full. The child's father waved his hand absently.

The foam flew and flew onto the vegetables of the guests at another table, and one of them immediately wrinkled his brows: "Is this a place to play, do you see him blowing the foam on other people's things, how can he eat it?"

The father was also distressed: "The child can't control it~" But he didn't mean to get up and bring people back at all.

The parents didn't care about it, and the guests who were harassed could only endure it.

Xie Song was far away, so he didn't pay attention to it, so he got up and told her to go to the bathroom, and she was left alone on a table.

As she was eating, she felt a slight chill in her neck, and she reached out to touch it, only to touch a slight wetness.

When she looked up, several colorful bubbles were floating back and forth above her head, and she was afraid of falling on the food, so she picked up the menu and swept them one by one, and turned her head to see a little kid behind her holding a bubble machine blowing in this direction.

The people at the adjacent table swept and blocked one after another, so as not to get caught in the food, and they could not eat.

The waiter passed by Shi Tan, and she stopped: "I'm sorry, please ask the parents to take the children well." ”

"Hey, okay. ”

Walking up to the children, the waiter lowered his body: "Children, where are your parents at the table?"

The child pointed, she followed the gesture and looked at him, and said to him, "Auntie, take you to Mom and Dad, it's dangerous for you to play here, look at the soup on their table, gurgling and bubbling." ”

"I don't want to. The little kid twisted his head, pushed the waiter away, and threw himself into a bunch of foam, and continued to chase with joy.

Shi Yi saw that the child was very willful and rude, and turned his head to see the waiter on the other end walking towards this side with a pot of soup base.

The aisle was actually not very spacious, and when the child chased the bubbles past her, she unceremoniously reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist in order to prevent collision with the waiter.

"Ah, what are you doing?" the child subconsciously twisted and pushed.

"If you touch that pot of soup, you'll be the one who is bubbly. She was half-intimidating.

"What does it matter to you if you let me go?" the child did not listen, but cried out loudly, pulling her hard with one hand.

Waiting for the waiter to pass safely with the pot, Shi Yi slowly let go of the person.

"I'm telling you, if you don't go back and sit well, I'll beat you believe it or not. ”

"Hmph, you dare. The little elf was not at all afraid of her threat, made a defiant grimace, and jumped up and down the aisle.

Two waiters in front of the front to clean up the remnants of the customer's departure, holding the steaming bottom of the pot carefully ready to be dumped into the recycling bin, next to a trolley, another person is cleaning up the dishes, and the aisle is blocked for the most part.

The child was suspected of blocking the way, and subconsciously reached out and pushed the waiter who was pouring the bottom of the pot into the bucket, the force was small, but the ground was stained with foam.....