The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms

An Zhi wanted to drink casserole porridge, so Yan Qi drove to a famous Chaoshan porridge shop in Beicheng.There are three floors, the decoration is not luxurious, there are people coming and going, and it is lively.One corner of the first floor is full of fresh seafood, and many celebrities have visited here, and there are many signatures of celebrities on each floor.

Yan Qi made a reservation in the afternoon, and the waiter led them directly to the small box on the second floor.

They ordered shrimp and crab porridge, fried rice noodles, and the signature lo mei.As soon as the box door was closed, An Zhi moved a chair and sat beside Yan Qi.

Yan Qi poured her a cup of hot tea and asked her to drink it to warm her body.

The young girl blew on the boiling hot tea, took a small sip, her red face was not in the slightest embarrassment under the steam, but looked youthful and tender.

Looking at it, Yan Qi sighed in his heart, it's so good to be young, and every move is cute.I was thinking again, such a cute girl is actually in love with me.

Being alone these few days, she felt more and more deeply that she was really in love, a sweet and long-lasting love.

A love that would melt away all her persistence, bet everything on her, and make her desperate.

It was already too late to retreat, so we could only move forward bravely and accept all challenges.

"Auntie, aren't you a famous public figure now?" An Zhi's voice interrupted her meditation.

Yan Qi smiled: "Why do you ask that?"

An Zhi pointed to the wall: "There are so many celebrity signatures, why didn't the store manager ask you to sign?"

Yan Qi couldn't help laughing: "I'm just an ordinary host, not a celebrity, and I don't have any celebrity effect."

An Zhi asked: "No?"

Yan Qi smiled, "No, I'm not some young and beautiful female star..."

The assistant's words "I can't tell I'm almost forty years old" still rang in my ears. After all, Yan Qi still cared about his age, so his words stopped abruptly, and he didn't continue.

An Zhi blinked, took a sip of hot tea, and suddenly grinned: "Auntie is the most beautiful in my heart! She is more beautiful than any female star."

If An Zhi said such things in the past, Yan Qi would think it was a child's talk, but now An Zhi, with her hands resting on her cheeks and pure eyes, Yan Qi felt as if her heart was aroused.

She lowered her face as if to cover up, the corners of her mouth curled up.

After talking for a while, porridge and side dishes were served one after another.

The porridge in the casserole is soft, and the milky white and delicate rice soup is red with shrimp and crab, yellow with winter vegetables and shredded ginger, and green with green onion.There is also local specialty dried radish with porridge on the table.

On such a winter night, a bowl of hot porridge really makes people feel the heart and lungs, and the shrimp and crab porridge is so fresh.

The dry-fried rice noodles have a salty soy sauce aroma, green vegetables, ham slices and crushed eggs, which taste slightly chewy. Mixed with a little spicy garlic chili sauce, it is even more delicious.

An Zhi was very satisfied with her meal, and her appearance matched her appearance. Even if she ate braised meat with bare hands, she didn't think it was vulgar.

When he was full, An Zhi rubbed his stomach and said happily, "It's better to be the motherland, the food is so delicious."

"What else do you want to eat?" Yan Qi was amused by her tone.

An Zhi's eyes lit up: "I remember a store here that is particularly famous for chestnut cakes."

Yan Qi followed her to the cake shop, and when the door opened, the wind chime rang, and the enthusiastic shop assistants greeted her.

An Zhi went to the glass cabinet to watch. Under the lighting of the store, the cakes in the cabinet were all exquisite and lovely, making it difficult to choose.

"I want a chestnut cake, what else do I want?"

Yan Qi asked her softly.

"Well, I want Strawberry Xuemei Niang." An Zhi's eyes lingered.Although she can also make desserts, she is not professional enough after all, and she is not good at all varieties.

"What more?" Yan Qi petted her.

"Hmm... matcha mousse or mango mousse? You like mango." Anzhi was confused.

Yan Qi smiled: "Matcha mousse, I have to try different flavors occasionally. Do you want more?"

An Zhi was satisfied: "It's fine."

While the clerk was helping them wrap it up, Yan Qi asked her, "After going abroad, do you like dessert more?"

"Most in the United States are too sweet and have a lot of cream, or it's this pie or that pie. If I don't try it, I'm curious what it tastes like," An Zhidao: "I'm getting fat." She pouted, her voice Waxy sweet, dimples are also sweet.

Yan Qi felt that she had already tasted the deep sweetness before eating dessert.

"Are you fat..." Her eyes fell on An Zhi's chest in a strange way, and she felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly moved away.

"You clearly said that I'm fat." An Zhi looked at her resentfully.

Yan Qi almost laughed out loud, "No, not fat."

Didn't I tell you that no matter how fat you are, I can hug you?

Yan Qi didn't say it, but it was all in his eyes that were shining with water.

An Zhi blushed suddenly, obviously remembering it too.

The clerk handed them the packing box and said with a smile, "You sisters have such a good relationship."

An Zhi and Yan Qi were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled.When going out, An Zhi generously held Yan Qi's hand with one hand, full of joy.

Not long after getting in the car, she opened a carton and took out matcha mousse to eat.

"...Didn't you just finish dinner?" Yan Qi was startled by her appetite.

"I want something sweet." An Zhi scooped it up with a small fork and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm... delicious, do you want to eat it?" An Zhi handed it to Yan Qi's lips.

Yan Qi could only hold back his mouth, "I don't want to eat, I want to drive."

Snowflakes fell outside the car window again, the lights were like pearls and stars, and the city was full of prosperity.

An Zhi leaned close to the window, admiring the snow scene outside the window with shining eyes, while eating a small cake, Yan Qi's car was driving very steadily, she turned her face to look at An Zhi's happy little face, and smiled slightly with the corners of her lips twitching.

There was some traffic jam ahead, and a thin layer of white began to accumulate on the road.

After ten minutes without moving, An Zhidu finished the cake and waited boredly.

She licked her lips, thinking that she should be sweet now, so she quietly went to see Yan Qi, but unfortunately, she couldn't kiss her outside.

She looked at her phone and wanted to go home quickly.

Yan Qi noticed her movements and asked softly, "Tired?"

"I want to go home." An Zhi pouted.

"Soon." Yan Qi comforted her.

As soon as the words were finished, the car in front finally started to move, Yan Qi let out a breath, and looked at her again: "Sit down, I'll drive faster."

Anzhi was a little worried and said, "Let's drive slowly."

Yan Qi said casually: "It's okay, I'm an old driver..."

Anzhi: "..."

He burst out laughing.

"Besides, I am very familiar with this road...what are you laughing at?" Yan Qi was puzzled.

An Zhi expected that Yan Qi didn't understand what she just said, but...it's so funny...

She laughed in her seat.

arrive home.

The two were busy for a while, and after taking a shower, they changed into pajamas and lay down on the sofa to watch a movie.

an old movie.

Yan Qi has a folder, which contains movies she likes and will watch repeatedly.

Tonight I watched the Japanese movie "The Story of the Boat".

It's a movie about a profession, the people who dedicated 20 years to compiling a dictionary.The picture is quiet and soft, the lines are meaningful, the characters are simple and sincere, there is no dramatic ups and downs in the plot, it is a group of people who insist on doing one thing well all their lives, which is touching.

An Zhi had seen this movie, and she didn't find it boring at first, but after watching it repeatedly, especially when her mind was more lively in love, she couldn't sit still.

She went from sitting obediently to leaning on Yan Qi's shoulder, lying on her body, and pillowing her thigh.

Yan Qi didn't move, and let her mess around, but there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

An Zhi watched the movie again, ah, it only played for 30 minutes...

She finally couldn't help it anymore, and protested in a low voice: "Do we really want to watch this?"

"Then what do you want to watch? You choose one yourself?" Yan Qi asked with a smile.

"...I don't have anything I particularly want to see." An Zhi looked at the movie sullenly.

"After reading this, here comes the interesting part."

The male protagonist almost fainted at work one time, he was in a state of infatuation, and his colleagues looked clear, "Are you in love?" "Is there a girl you like?"

The old editor-in-chief said that the heart of envy cannot be stopped, and then left the meaning of the word envy to the male protagonist to write.

After many days, the male protagonist carefully chatted with the female protagonist, wrote incomprehensible love letters to express his love to her, went round and round, with ups and downs of his heart, and finally gave a definition to his love.

"Like a certain person, whether you are asleep or awake, your mind is full of the other person, and you can't concentrate on doing other things. It will make you restless. Once you succeed, you will be ecstatic."

Yan Qi suddenly pressed the button to turn off the movie, and said, "Just watch this."

An Zhi blinked, and laughed out loud in response. Is this a confession to her?

Saying that he likes her has to be so roundabout.

so cute...

For the sake of her age, it is better for her to take the initiative.

An Zhi rushed over and hugged her.