Mr. Orange

Gu Fei also fell asleep for two hours. When he woke up, his first reaction was that his heart tightened, and he felt that he was still in the hospital.

In the next second, he noticed that this was a familiar room.

The heart that had constricted for a moment just now slowly relaxed, and Gu Fei also felt at ease, enjoying a rare sense of comfort.

"Huh..." Warmly stretched under the blanket, then rubbed, and finally rolled, Gu Fei also completed a series of small movements that can enhance the happiness of waking up.

Sitting up slowly for a few seconds, he picked up the mobile phone when he saw the small signal light of the mobile phone blinking out of the corner of his eye.

-Have time.talk to you tomorrow.

It was Nie Xiqing's reply.

If I have time, I can take you to visit our school tomorrow, and then call me when you come tomorrow—Gu Fei also interpreted the seven characters for a long time, and for some reason, he started to giggle at the phone.

It is now one o'clock in the afternoon, and Gu Fei was also busy with discharge procedures early in the morning. He was so excited that he didn't eat breakfast, and fell asleep at lunch time, and now his stomach is empty.

He got dressed and decided to go out for food.

Maybe it's because someone who has never cooked a meal by himself, but when he is very hungry, he wants to try cooking hot pot at home - Gu Fei also went around outside, and ran to the supermarket by accident , I bought a bunch of messy ingredients that had been processed and brought them home.

It also happens that there is a small electric cooking pot on the side of the first bedroom, which has not been unpacked and is placed in the cabinet of the open kitchen.

Gu Fei also went to unpack the cooking pot, ran it through with clean water, then poured water into the pot, put salt in it, plugged it in, waited for the water to boil, threw all the ingredients into the pot, took a bowl and A pair of chopsticks, put aside and wait for hot pot.

Five minutes later, the man wrinkled his nose.

So annoying.

Forgot to buy hot pot dipping sauce.

But don't want to go out.

Gu Fei also bought a box of dipping sauce online and ordered a delivery.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Gu Fei also got the dipping sauce.

The small bowl is ready, tear off the packaging of the dipping material and pour it into the small bowl, Gu Fei also scooped up a vegetable ball, dipped it in the dipping material, and started to eat.

The first bite, emmm...

In the second sip, Gu Fei didn't give up, tried hard to taste the taste, and then drooped his eyebrows in the third and fourth sips.

There was nothing but the smell of the sauce. It felt like he boiled the ingredients in plain water and then ate them with the sauce.

Despite the fact that it is.

Hey.

Anyway, this was the first time Gu Feiye cooked something in his 19-year career, and he was really hungry, so he ate all the cooked food reluctantly.

This meal was just...frustrated because he made it himself, otherwise Gu Fei really felt that he could eat and eat, and suddenly jumped up and dragged the hot pot cooker over to beat him up.

Putting down the bowl, Gu Fei also began to imagine the hot pot made by Nie Xiqing.

I don't know what it tastes like...

Gu Fei also didn't understand why he couldn't think about it. Washing the dishes was so painful, and cleaning the house made his temples hurt.

After finally tossing and tossing, it's time for dinner again.

Zeng Peiming called him: "Fei'er, have you been discharged from the hospital yet? My brother is going to pick you up. I happened to treat you to dinner."

Zeng Peiming didn't know that this person fled back early in the morning, and thought he was still in the hospital.

When Gu Fei also heard the word "eating", he immediately felt exhausted: "I'm already home..."

Before the second half of the sentence was spoken, Zeng Peiming's surprised voice came: "Huh? So fast? Well, let's go out for dinner together."

what.

Eat and eat.

Zeng Peiming continued: "I want to eat hot pot today, let's go to the one on Lanling Road and Jinling Road together."

hot pot……

Gu Fei also regretted eating the terrible homemade hot pot just this afternoon: "Okay."

Go as soon as you go, at worst, he will watch from the side, and Zeng Peiming will eat alone.

Nie Xiqing turned off the computer, and Lin Zhu was still conscientiously drawing comics in front of the computer, while his cat, Mico, was lying on his lap like a long strip, which was very rare and well-behaved.

"What do you want for dinner?" Nie Xiqing asked.

He knew that Lin Zhu would forget to sleep and eat when he was painting, and if he didn't ask him about eating now, he could paint until midnight without knowing what to eat.

Lin Zhu raised his head slowly, tilted his head and thought for a few seconds: "Anything is fine."

Nie Xiqing didn't bother anymore, and combined with Lin Zhu's preferences, he ordered two boxes of yogurt, a three-cup chicken meal, and several snacks for him, ordered Lin Zhu, and then left.

Today I finally finished writing the rewritten manuscript and sent it to the editor. During this period, I can give myself a vacation and adjust it.

Tomorrow, I can take Gu Fei to visit S University. If there is still time, if the other party has the same wish, I can also make hot pot at home after shopping and studying.

Nie Xiqing was walking on a quiet street holding a black umbrella.

Rainy night.

The air itself is fresh, but because of the winter rain, it has a cold breath, which smells nice.

Nie Xiqing walked step by step, her shoes stepped on the wet ground, the sound of her footsteps seemed silent and empty in the night.

Once, twice.

Ok?

The footsteps were still ringing, Nie Xiqing frowned.

Wait, something is wrong.

At this moment, Nie Xiqing suddenly turned her body, and then took a step back to the side, only to see a black shadow rushing forward, Nie Xiqing just avoided the person rushing from behind.

He didn't know in advance that someone was rushing towards him, and he was able to avoid it entirely because he heard the slight footsteps and his sixth sense.

Nie Xiqing stood still and confronted the man opposite.

A dull ache in the arm.

It is estimated that this person was carrying a knife, and he scratched Nie Xiqing's arm in the back pounce just now.

It was hard to tell how serious it was under the darkness of night, so Nie Xiqing casually stretched out her hand and found blood on her hand.

Careless.

The opponent wanted to retreat a little bit, and his combat strategy was to sneak attack from behind. Seeing that he was about to hit a frontal bar after a blow, he felt a little bit of retreat.

The rain was getting heavier, and there was a stinging cold in the hair.

Nie Xiqing was expressionless and looked at the other party coldly.

Gu Feiye, who had agreed not to eat but to watch, was happily fishing for shrimp slips at the moment.

Zeng Peiming ordered the mandarin duck pot. The clear soup has three delicacies, with mushrooms, dried shrimps and scallops and various other mushrooms that cannot be named to enhance the taste. The spicy soup is spicy with butter, red and thick. A layer of butter, filled with peppercorns.

Gu Fei also sensibly ate some small vegetables in the clear soup, and occasionally ate a shrimp or two.

Zeng Peiming eats hot pot, all kinds of dried chili peppers are boiled in the soup, the more it cooks, the hotter it becomes. At the beginning, the hot pot tastes good enough, but the tongue becomes numb when you put it into your mouth, as long as it is a little hot , Guaranteed to be tasteless.

Zeng Peiming began to sell miserably to the waitress lady: "Miss sister, can you give me a bowl of boiling water..."

Seeing him so hot, the young lady looked confused: "Do you want boiled water?"

"Yes, let's rinse it to remove the smell." Zeng Peiming gestured, "My wife is too spicy, I can't do it."

"How about this, I'll pour you a bowl of water first, and then I'll take it back to help you scoop out all the peppers, scoop out part of the butter, and add some clear soup, do you think it's okay?" The young lady's voice was soft and small , sounds very comforting.

Zeng Peiming was grateful: "Young lady, you are the most beautiful!"

The waitress was busy with work, Zeng Peiming said countless thanks, and finally everything was done, the lady brought over a plate of iced watermelon: "Many customers say this is very spicy, you can try it."

Although it is an out-of-season watermelon, the slices are not enough to hold water, ice and sweet. Zeng Peiming is very happy to eat watermelon.

So after the hot pot meal, Zeng Peiming asked for the number.

Gu Fei only ate a few mouthfuls in total, so he didn't feel overwhelmed by the close time between the two meals.

After returning home, he took a shower like a clean freak, washed the dishes and lay down on the bed, and then he remembered something - this scarf was borrowed cleanly, and he should return it tomorrow, but he didn't give it back. Wash it and return it.

It's so inappropriate.

Gu Fei also inhaled a few mouthfuls of the orange flavor, got out of bed, and took the scarf to wash his hands.

After washing, the scarf was stained with the smell of his laundry detergent, without the amazing orange woody fragrance before, and suddenly, Gu Fei felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

……,Why.