summer fireworks

On the New Year's Eve, we stay overnight, and as usual the next day, we sleep until noon before getting up.

Song Zhilin had already lived in Yan Shu's bedroom openly and aboveboard, Grandma Song turned a blind eye and pretended not to see her.

We had our first meal together at the beginning of the new year. We ate the dumplings made by Grandma Song yesterday, and the fish that was deliberately kept for the new year, which means "every year has more than enough".

The dumplings were made by Grandma Song herself. They are all thin-skinned and filled with a big round belly. They are filled with prepared meat fillings. Cabbage and shiitake mushrooms are added to the meat fillings. They taste refreshing and delicious. They are rolled in bone soup At the end, there is a little oily flower in the white skin. The soup is sprinkled with chopped green onion and dried shrimp, and it smells very fragrant.

The braised fish had been left overnight, and it had already become jelly. Song Zhilin didn't heat it up, and served it directly on the table. It looked crystal clear, and the fish exuded a jade-like luster.

Yan Shu took the spoon and couldn't wait to taste a dumpling. The dumpling just came out of the pot was boiling hot, and Yan Shu shouted, "It's so hot!"

Song Zhilin handed her a glass of lemonade: "Eat slowly."

Yan Shu finished eating the dumpling with a distorted expression, put down the spoon, waited for the dumpling to cool down, and went to pick out the dish of fish jelly.

After being frozen overnight, the fish tasted even better.

The fish that melted in the mouth became delicate and mellow, and the taste of the braised sauce completely soaked into the fish, making the fish delicious and delicious. Yan Shu didn't feel satisfied eating the fish, so he picked a ball of fish jelly, I feel that the fish jelly melts instantly in my mouth, full of salty and delicious taste.

"Xiaoyan, are you used to this?

Grandma Song guessed that Yan Shu must have never eaten fish jelly. Yan Shu asked nervously after taking a bite.

Fish jelly is a dish that people who like it love very much, and those who don't like it can't even taste it. According to those people, fish jelly has a particularly strong fishy smell.

Yan Shu nodded vigorously and said, "I'm used to eating, I think it's delicious!"

To prove that she really thought it was delicious, Yan Shu took another piece of fish jelly, this piece was the meat from the belly of the fish, the moment the delicate fish meat touched the tip of the tongue, it brought a wonderful feeling.

The dumplings were not so hot anymore. After Yan Shu finished eating the fish jelly, he ate another dumpling. After biting into it, he felt that the taste of bone broth had soaked into the meat. A smell of meat.

Yan Shu couldn't stop eating, and occasionally took a sip of bone soup, with dried shrimps and seaweed floating on it, so fresh that his tongue would drop.

“The dumplings are also delicious.”

Before Grandma Song could ask, Yan Shu took the initiative to say that her cheeks were bulging from the dumplings.

Song Zhilin ate the fish jelly slowly, and looked up at her: "I made the dumplings."

Yan Shu smiled and said, "Your cooking is also delicious."

Song Zhilin's family had no relatives to leave. As early as when she was in school, Grandma Song wanted to borrow some money from her relatives because she couldn't afford Song Zhilin's tuition, but she was pointed at her nose and scolded by her relatives, so she stopped going to sit. This cold bench.

After eating the dumplings, Grandma Song went to take a nap. Yan Shu looked at the sunshine outside the window and said, "Why don't we go shopping!"

During the Spring Festival in City B, the streets were bustling with people carrying shopping bags and smiling faces, as if everyone in the city had come out to play on this day.

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu drove to the city center, and almost all the parking lots that came with the shopping malls showed that the parking spaces were full. After parking the car in a private parking lot, they held hands and went shopping on the street.

Yan Shu looked left and right excitedly, and said that he was going to check in at an Internet celebrity pop-up store that opened only during the New Year.

Song Zhilin naturally had no objection, and was led away by Yan Shu along the way. She passed by many exhibits arranged by Starlight Media along the way. She glanced at them and found that they were all well done.

As a designer, Yan Shu naturally discovered it too.

"These are all undertaken by your company."

Yan Shu looked at the hanging picture on the street lamp, which depicted the maple leaves of Jiangxin Island. The fiery red was expressed on the paper in a symbolic way, and the red was full of New Year's atmosphere.

"That's right." Song Zhilin took pictures of some of the more important exhibits as he passed by, and prepared to use them as materials for the New Year's summary meeting after the year. This piece is all award-winning works, and yours is also here."

She pretended to turn her head casually, waiting for Yan Shu's reaction.

The news of Yan Shu's award was sent to her by email from the assistant team, and Song Zhilin didn't see her reaction immediately.She really wanted to share this moment with Yan Shu, but when she came back, Yan Shu seemed to have no reaction.

Speaking of the award, it was just a simple sentence: "I know, it's pretty good."

Song Zhilin understood that Yan Shu might have won this kind of award many times, so it was nothing new, but this was the first time for her!Her girlfriend, or even the first person in her life to win such an international award, of course she hoped that Yan Shu could share her feelings with her.

So, Song Zhilin was thinking—to see Yan Shu's reaction when he passed by the billboard that exhibited Yan Shu's works later.

After hearing Song Zhilin's words, Yan Shu really didn't feel much. He bit the candied haws in his mouth and asked casually, "Is that so? Where is it?"

"It's right here."

Song Zhilin said, "Shall I take you to see it?"

Yan Shu stopped biting the candied haws. She turned her head to look at Song Zhilin, and asked incredulously, "Why do you want to see it?"

She felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Shu remembered that she once told Song Zhilin that she didn't want to go to her exhibition with Song Zhilin.

Those works of mine are all unfinished works, and there is really no value in seeing them, let alone watching them with Song Zhilin.

She always felt that watching her own works with Song Zhilin always had a feeling of spreading her heart completely in front of her.

She concealed this feeling, took another bite of a candied haw, and said, "It's nothing to look at."

Song Zhilin was stabbed by her tone, she keenly felt Yan Shu's resistance.

Moreover, at this moment, she knew that her guess was right, Yan Shu didn't want her to read her works, and she really didn't want a certain corner of her heart to be seen by her.

"I haven't seen it yet," Song Zhilin became stubborn, "I just look at it when I pass by."

Yan Shu's temper has always been stubborn, not to mention that this is something she cares about.

When Song Zhilin said this, she was even more unwilling, and said directly: "It's not necessary, after you go to work and have a summary meeting, you must go to see it."

Song Zhilin said, "That's different."

Yan Shu asked: "Why is it different?" Of course she knew the answer, but she just didn't want Song Zhilin to get what she wanted.

She always felt awkward, this was a big thing for her, but to Song Zhilin, was it all right?That's why I said "let's go and have a look" so lightly, as if I was shopping for clothes.

Yan Shu didn't think she had something in her heart that Song Zhilin couldn't know, but she felt very ashamed about watching her work with Song Zhilin.

She might be able to overcome this sense of shame, but not now, because what is more important to Yan Shu now - she has already told Song Zhilin, does Song Zhilin still think this is a trivial matter?

Song Zhilin dotes on her so much in everything, why can't this matter?

For a moment, Yan Shu even felt that those things were not important anymore, those were all things in life, they were all trivial things, and this matter was a more important and higher level matter.

She didn't give in at all, and stared into Song Zhilin's eyes.

Song Zhilin said slowly: "Because I want to watch it with you."

She looked at Yan Shu, she knew Yan Shu best, of course she knew that Yan Shu was unwilling, and she also knew what Yan Shu was thinking, but Song Zhilin also began to be puzzled.

This work is obviously handled by her, she has already seen it, why can't I watch it together now?

Moreover, this is not a serious exhibition, just passing by to take a look at it, what's wrong with that?

Song Zhilin began to feel aggrieved, no matter what it was, she obeyed Yan Shu's advice, why was Yan Shu unwilling, even so resistant to such a simple matter?

Yan Shu looked at her fixedly, and looked away: "Let's go to that pop-up shop."

Song Zhilin's emotions suddenly sank down, and she felt that it was nothing to say.

Song Zhilin replied lightly: "Oh."

Yan Shu led her to continue walking, but Song Zhilin did not have the same energy as before. Her eyes swept across the shops on both sides of the road in vain. When she saw the works exhibited by Starlight Media, she would feel excited I wanted to take a photo, but now that I see it, I just find it dazzling.

Not far away is the billboard of the central shopping mall.

On that tall building, Yan Shu's works hang.

The huge, exquisitely spray-painted advertising poster spreads tens of meters, occupying a place in the city center with a posture that cannot be ignored. The bright colors and unique composition attract passers-by to stop one after another.

Yan Shu lowered her head subconsciously when she passed the poster. She felt like a needle was being pricked, as if her heart had been placed in the most prosperous place, and people could comment on it at will.

She turned her head to look at Song Zhilin, she wished that Song Zhilin wasn't looking at this painting, if Song Zhilin wasn't looking at it, her inner feelings might be better.

However, Song Zhilin was looking up at the painting right now.

The painting depicts the scene of the New Year's Eve dinner. The background is lively and lively, with red lanterns and well-proportioned blessing characters. The family sits at the dining table laughing and chatting. There is a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner on the table.

Song Zhilin also lowered her head, she thought this painting was really ironic.

Last night, they were enjoying the New Year's Eve dinner happily just like the people in this painting. Today, they were angry on the street because of this advertisement painting of the New Year's Eve dinner.

Song Zhilin held Yan Shu's hand, feeling her fingertips were slightly cold.