How to spend money [Entertainment]

The taste of the seafood was just right.

This restaurant is famous for its seafood cooking skills in city S, and its cooking skills for shrimps and crabs are even more outstanding. Many people line up every day just for a seat.

Shen Tong, who tasted a boiled shrimp, expressed satisfaction with it.

His taste is light, and what he likes to eat is food that is not oily and emphasizes umami.

It's a pity that you can't eat much if you like to eat.

——Because whether it is the shrimp he likes or the steamed crab, he has to peel the shells by himself.

It’s not that it’s too dirty and you don’t want to do it yourself, it’s just that when you think about peeling the shrimp for two hours, eating the shrimp for two minutes, and thinking about peeling the shrimp for two hours, you may not be able to eat the crab meat in your mouth

He really doesn't want to move.

"It's delicious," Shen Tong emphasized with blinking eyes,

"By the way, I'm full."

He put down his chopsticks, and took another sip of soup to prove the authenticity of his words.

But Shen Tong forgot that Lin Chongshan had watched him eat crew meals, so he naturally knew how much he ate.

Shen Tong's small body began to eat, not to mention crushing the entire crew, but it was more than enough to wipe out most of the dishes on the table.

But now, Shen Tong told him that he was full?

I'm too lazy to move.

Lin Chongshan raised his eyebrows secretly, he was not going to consider the operation of peeling the shrimp for the slob across from him.

It still feels too close to be.

But to say that a table full of food was served, it would be too wasteful to just throw it away and leave.

Both of them rested for a while, and when they picked up the chopsticks again, they didn't continue to bury their heads in eating, but peeled the shells with their hands, chatting with each other.

Naturally, this is nothing to Shen Tong,

He has Fang Shaoye by his side, even if Fang Shaoye is too busy to be seen, there is also his manager Gu Ling and Gu Yu who can't wait to hang around him as soon as he shows up.

He never lacks people to talk to, and his personality is also the same. When he wants to say something, he never cares about the object.

He didn't care.

But Lin Zhongshan is different.

He is the boss of the company, he is flattered by the low-level starlets, complimented by the employees around him, and his partners are intriguing every word.

Such moments of relaxation with outsiders are rare for him.

He enjoyed the time.

He looked at Shen Tong who was lowering his eyes to peel the shrimp.

He clearly said that he was full, yet another person slowly finished almost an entire serving of boiled shrimp.

Shen Tong was talking about a trainee she met in the company during dance practice a few days ago.

As soon as we met, I asked him why he could get the special guidance from the teacher and occupy the best practice room by himself.

Shen Tong thought he was quite interesting.

He told Lin Chongshan about this matter, and he couldn't help laughing again when he mentioned the embarrassment of the trainee after being slapped in the face.

The corners of the mouth were randomly raised, the crimson lips showed most of the teeth without regard for restraint, and there was an uncontrollable smile in the eyes.

The narrow vocal cords pumped out the boy's magnetic laughter, and a few staccato voices that were out of tune made him look like a child who snickered after playing a prank.

Without reflecting on his own mistakes, he aggressively shared the beauty of the provocateur's embarrassment with everyone.

As he spoke, he put the peeled shrimp into his mouth, then squinted his eyes again, like a cat who had eaten a delicious small dried fish, just like a heartless hedonist.

Watching this scene, Lin Zhongshan's throat tightened.

"Really?" His voice dropped imperceptibly, "I haven't heard Gu Ling mention it."

"Of course it's impossible to hear about it,"

Shen Tong smiled, "Sister Gu is not here all day, and, you are so busy, how can you have time to listen to this kind of gossip?"

Shen Tong picked up the last shrimp from the plate.

He specially saved it until the end to eat. It was the biggest one on the whole plate, and it looked delicious.

His eyes were almost glistening with greed.

Maybe it was because he was too eager to wait for his actions, or he was too distracted to gossip with Lin Chongshan, Shen Tong didn't notice for a while, and was pierced into the gap between the thumb and the nail by the shrimp head's whiskers.

Ten fingers connected to his heart, almost instantly, his five fingers suddenly opened, and he threw the shrimp in his hand into the dinner plate.

When I looked at the fingers again, there was a thin white line in the soft flesh under the nails, and waves of pain that could not be ignored continued to come from the fingertips.

Obviously just a bystander, the moment Shen Tong shook off the shrimp's head, Lin Chongshan felt the same pain in his thumb.

Strangely, the uninjured thumb hesitated even to move slightly.

But he is usually a person who doesn't change his face even if his wrist is accidentally cut with blood.

What is going on?

Lin Chongshan put on another pair of clean gloves, stood up from the seat opposite Shen Tong, bent over and took the shrimp from Shen Tong's dinner plate.

"Too careless," he accused blankly, "don't be half-hearted when you do this kind of thing."

Lin Chongshan selectively forgot the fact that he enjoyed the atmosphere just now more than Shen Tong.

Instead of being thrown into the storage box on the table, the peeled shrimp heads were thrown viciously by Lin Zhongshan into the trash can not far from his feet.

But from his expression, there is no trace of viciousness.

Handing over the red shrimp meat in his hand, he carefully dipped in the sauce that Shen Tong liked, Lin Chongshan said,

"Eat it, chewing harder is revenge."

Shen Tong pouted.

When he saw the color of the shrimp meat, he thought of his own thumb that was stuck. What's more, Lin Chongshan not only didn't feel bad, but also said that it was his carelessness? ?

He's about to get angry!

"Don't eat."

Shen Tong rolled her eyes, "I'm in a bad mood, I can't eat shrimp anymore."

"It's the last one anyway, you can eat it if you want."

Lin Chongshan put the shrimps back on his plate, he was too embarrassed to actually eat them in his mouth,

——After all, it was also food that Shen Tong touched and almost put into his mouth.

Shen Tong changed to crabs that were more difficult to peel and more dangerous.

However, the chef is obviously very good at handling this aspect. As long as you find the right place and use a little force, you can peel off the crab's shell completely.

Then one of the tender and delicious crab meat was revealed.

He didn't speak again, and didn't even look up. Whenever Lin Chongshan tried to say something, Shen Tong would leave him blankly.

"Be quiet," his tone was polite and just right, "I'm shelling, pay attention."

It's just that the words don't sound good.

He also directly took what Lin Chongshan taught him just now to block Lin Chongshan's talk.

Well, Lin Chongshan really stopped talking.

Relying on Shen Tong lowering his head and peeling his shell, he couldn't see him, so Lin Chongshan's eyes wandered unscrupulously on Shen Tong.

Staring at Shen Tong's cute hair twirling when she lowered her head.

During the period, Shen Tong went out to answer the phone.

It took him a long time to answer the phone call.

First, I chatted with Fang Shaoye about the release of the new song with v-the song was just released, and Fang Shaoye made this call purely to find him to play with.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Tong received another call from Gu Ling.

It was the same thing, but Gu Ling also specifically mentioned a Weibo post on Weibo about him, asking him to take a good look and reply seriously.

Shen Tong quickly opened Weibo and walked into the box, but she didn't know if it was because of network fluctuations, the Weibo interface was always blank.

And during this period, what did Lin Chongshan, who was left in the box, do?

In fact, I didn't do anything, I just peeled a few crabs, and then ate the shrimp just now.

Only.

Originally, he didn't plan to eat it. After all, he had been touched by Shen Tong, and he always felt a little shameful.

But, there was no one in the box, he stared at the shrimp on the plate, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the shrimp was tempting him.

Anyway, by the time he realized it, there were no shrimps on the plate.

There was a bit of fresh and delicious taste left in his mouth, but Lin Chongshan insisted that it was the aftertaste of eating crabs just now.

As for the shrimp?

The shrimp must have been thrown away when he was in a trance!

Thinking of this, he even moved the trash can to one side and changed its position - it looked more like it had been used.

The crabs are only peeled when they are bored, but he can't eat them by himself, so he piles them all up on a clean plate.

When Shen Tong came back, what she saw was a plate full of crab meat on the table.

It's quite unappetizing to look at the random piles of white meat.

Well.

Finally full.

His eyes fell on the crab meat in front of him, "Are you full? Let's go?"

Lin Chongshan pondered.

"The waiter came over just now. I asked her to change the gloves and peel it off. It's not easy to do it by yourself. Don't you want to eat before leaving?"

"Don't eat, don't eat," Shen Tong waved his hand, "I don't have any appetite looking at it like this, I'm full."

He felt strange, although the waiters in the restaurant said they couldn't learn cooking skills, but they were asked a lot by customers, so they must be skilled in shelling.

Then the skilled waiter stripped out such an ugly thing?

Why does it look like it was done by someone who doesn't touch crabs often?

Shen Tong felt that letting him peel it might look much better than the one on the plate.

Weird.

When he was about to go out, he accidentally caught sight of Lin Chongshan's plate, which was empty.

"Where's that shrimp?" Shen Tong asked.

Lin Zhongshan, who was walking in front, paused.

"Thinking that you won't eat it, throw it away."

Shen Tong regretted, "I knew I would have asked you to give it to me," he sighed decently with his head hanging down, "The shrimp is delicious."

Lin Chongshan's footsteps paused again.

By the time he went out, Shen Tong's thumb that was pierced by the shrimp's tendrils no longer felt the pain at all.

Lin Chongshan, on the other hand, trembled reflexively with his thumb when climbing up the car door.

The two chatted a lot in the car, most of the time it was Shen Tong who was talking, and Lin Chongshan listening silently.

The topics ranged from the high-spirited trainee I ran into in the company to the beauty sales during the day, and then to Gu Yu who had just parted.

Lin Chongshan finally couldn't sit still.

Shen Tong was still talking, talking about Gu Yu's confession to him.

"Did you know?" Shen Tong kept turning his palms and backs, and muttered in distress, "Gu Yu said he liked me during the day."

"It's the one who went to see the car with us. You must have seen it a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't have told you."

Lin Chongshan could tell it at a glance, but it was not based on extraordinary observation skills, but a kind of mysterious intuition.

Shen Tong pondered the lines on his palm, "I just find it strange," he said, "Is it really love at first sight?"

"Love at first sight is clearly impossible to sustain."

love at first sight?

Lin Chongshan stepped on the brakes on the side of the road without warning.

He realized something was out of the ordinary.

An anomaly that had happened to him for so long.

——The uncontrollable attention, the desire to get closer, the desire to spy, the finger that feels the same with him, and the instinctive hostility when seeing Gu Yu.

He didn't even want to hear these two words uttered from Shen Tong's lips.

And Shen Tong said, it was love at first sight.

love at first sight.

It wasn't love at first sight.

But he knows what he is.

Lin Chongshan started the car without saying a word, and did not say a word to Shen Tong during the period.

He just murmured all the way, and Shen Tong closed his throat with his serious face.

Or it's just that Shen Tong doesn't want to talk hotly anymore.

Until Shen Tong got out of the car and left, he only said two words, good night.

Then silently watched the bright lights of the villa in the dark.