Sesame Green Bean Garlic

You Liangchen's mind is also in a mess, and he still hasn't found where the thread ends.Huo Zian kissed him suddenly that night, and he was stunned.His whole body froze, his hands and feet couldn't move, when Huo Zian's tongue came in, he woke up suddenly, a burst of fire burned out from his heart, he couldn't hold it back, just when he was about to raise his arms to hug Huo Zian , he heard someone shout in the yard.

"Zian!" It was Haimo, she was looking for Huo Zian everywhere.

And Huo Zian didn't seem to hear it at all.You Liangchen seemed to have unraveled the spell, and immediately pushed the person in front of him away - at that time, he only had one thought, not to let Haimo know that the two of them were inside.

He heard Haimo's footsteps going away, and he left the restaurant as if fleeing, until he got under the locust tree, his whole body was still on fire, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Until now, he still can't calm down.

The zauri came up, and the sashimi of tuna belly, yellow lionfish and fluorescent squid was elegantly placed on a wooden tray.The chef serves them with freshly ground wasabi and osmanthus vinegar.The female general whispered in their ears: "The big belly has been seasoned, and the yellow lion fish and squid can be seasoned according to taste." She poured hot tea for them and backed away quietly.

Qiu Xinzhi sighed: "You haven't figured it out yet? This matter, tsk, there is actually nothing to think about. If you have any thoughts about a person, don't look here." He pointed to his head, then pointed to his crotch, "Look here .”

You Liangchen thinks so, but this can't solve his doubts.He picked up the sashimi and did not put it in his mouth for a long time, causing the chef to stare at him sympathetically.After several seconds, Yu Liangchen finally ate the sashimi, and the chef heaved a sigh of relief and continued to cut his fish.

You Liangchen said annoyed: "Do you think I can do it with him?"

"It's hard." Qiu Xinzhi told him frankly, "Don't say that he and Hai Mo didn't figure it out, he rents your house, and has such a big interest relationship with your family, Huo Zian may not be willing to bear it. I said Ah, you're thinking about it here, why don't you just ask him!"

"ask him?"

Qiu Xinzhi gritted his teeth, "That's right, that bastard is so cowardly, do you wait for him to ask you? I see, he will tuck his tail 100%, then you can give up."

You Liangchen was noncommittal.He scooped up all the leftover sashimi and chopsticks and put them all in his mouth.The chef was so shocked that he almost threw the sharp knife away.Seeing You Liangchen swallowed the food, the chef secretly sighed, and decided not to look at the guests at this table again, eat whatever he likes!

Huo Zian listlessly cleaned the restaurant, wiped the glass windows, and changed the water for the plants.It was long past lunchtime, but he had no appetite at all, and planned to go home and sleep after washing the mop.

While washing the mop by the pool, Aunt Kong happened to pass by and called out, "Anzi, what about cleaning?"

Huo Zian forced a smile on his face, "Well, where are you going?"

"I have an appointment to play cards." She is very busy, playing cards, playing mahjong, dancing and collecting rent, and she is basically not at home during the day, so it is rare to meet her.Aunt Kong smiled and said: "You have dirty hands anyway, help me mop the floor of Liangchen's house. There has been sand and dust in the past two days, and I don't know how thick a layer of soil has accumulated inside."

Huo Zian had no choice but to agree.

He is very familiar with You Liangchen's bedroom.There is not much furniture, bed desk wardrobe, a few hooks for hanging towels and jeans and shorts, and then there is a drum set.

You Liangchen usually tidies up quite neatly, but today the desk is a bit messy.Huo Zian took a closer look and found some books scattered on it, with a black ballpoint pen sandwiched between the pages.Zian was very surprised, these were books about cooking and eating, as well as the notes he made while thinking about the dishes.

Huo Zian no longer forced him to read books these days, but instead he started to study hard by himself?

Huo Zian picked up the notes spread out on the table. It was densely packed with various ingredients, seasonings, and ideas written by hand. It was a mess, and even he couldn't connect it into a complete logic. Yu Liangchen actually read it carefully?

Huo Zian was sure that You Liangchen had really read it, and he read it very annoyed.Because every few pages, there are his graffiti, drawing all kinds of monsters and ghosts wearing chef hats.You Liangchen is quite good at drawing. Every monster looks hateful and arrogant, with a mouth full of fangs.

Huo Zian laughed.Deep down in my heart, it was suddenly soft as water.The water flows gently, but it has weight, and it sways in my heart.

He flipped through the pages, and when he finished, he went back to those voluminous diet books.Although there is no graffiti on it, there are traces of turning over.Yu Liangchen was really trying to read the book.No wonder he got up early recently and then disappeared.

Huo Zian tried his best to restore the book to the original arrangement.

He mopped the floor, feeling itchy, and went to the desk again.He has an irrepressible curiosity about You Liangchen, wanting to know what other secrets he has.

On the desk, he found two old books with indentations on them, probably he used them as cushions when he was eating noodles on the table.

The book was yellow, with "composition book" written on the cover, and the words "Class 4, Grade [-]" written in Liangchen's crooked font on the bottom.

It was his composition book in elementary school. I don’t know why he didn’t throw it away, and he didn’t cherish it too much. He used it as a mat, and there are still a few traces of paper torn off.

After reading a few pages, Huo Zian felt it was funny and wanted to curse.He grew up abroad, relying on tutoring teachers and his mother to learn Chinese with difficulty. Except for textbooks and food packaging that his mother bought in a Chinese supermarket, he could not see a single Chinese word. Just like that, his Chinese at the age of 11 was also better than that of Yu Liangchen. So much better!

There are many typos and confusing sentences. This kind of composition is difficult enough for the teacher, so there is no good thing to say about every correction.

Huo Zian read with relish, and he tried to connect the meaning of the words from those broken sentences and typos.In his mind, there was a little Yu Liangchen, holding a pen, scratching his head on the small table while stumbling to write down each word.His expression is the same as now, his eyes are clear, and there are no waves, Huo Zian especially wants to touch that head, and ask: What is going on in your little head?

Huo Zian read You Liangchen's composition, and finally felt the pain of You Liangchen reading his notes.He also wants to take a pen, give him a big red cross, and make up those typos for him!But in the end he just smoothed out the creases and carefully flipped through the pages.

The essay topics were all clichés, Huo Zian turned to the "My Volunteer" article, and immediately became energetic.Did Yu Liangchen have volunteers when he was young?What is he trying to do?He likes to run around, would he want to be a pilot?Or a musician who performs everywhere?Anyway, it couldn't be a pancake vendor. The word "pancake" seemed too difficult for him to write.

He read the first line, and for a moment his mind went blank, thinking, What is this?He took out his phone and searched for the word.He froze for a moment, then rolled on the bed laughing so hard.

When You Liangchen came back, he saw Huo Zian lying on his bed, smiling like a psycho.You Liangchen was shocked, "What about you?"

You Liangchen walked over and found that Huo Zian was peeking at his composition.He sat by the bed, looked at Zian for a while, and reached out to grab the homework.

Huo Zian refused, "Wait, I haven't finished watching!"

"What's so good about it? Fault."

"It's so beautiful. Yu Liangchen, what was your wish when you were a child?"

You Liangchen forgot.He searched his memory and blushed suddenly. "Give it back to me, I wrote it scribbled when I was a child! Don't fucking laugh." As he said, he wanted to grab the notebook again.

The two rolled into a pile on the bed, refusing to give in to each other.Huo Zian pressed the notebook under his buttocks, "You come and grab it!"

You Liangchen grabbed his waist, trying to turn him over, Huo Zian pressed against his shoulders, hooked his feet with his feet, and pushed You Liangchen under him with all his strength.

He was still smiling, his eyes were soft, and the breaths of the two were mingled together.You Liangchen also relaxed, just looking at Huo Zian.

Huo Zian said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you keep apologizing to me?" You Liangchen was silent for a long time before bursting out this sentence, "What do you want to do to me?"

"I……"

Huo Zian couldn't continue.He's sorry for Yu Liangchen a lot, let him stay in the restaurant as a waiter, forced him to study, obviously couldn't be with him, and even intentionally or unintentionally hooked up with him, but most importantly, perhaps, he shouldn't have been from the beginning Come into this alley.Without him, without the restaurant, Yu Liangchen's life and Yu's yard would not have changed so much. Would Yu Liangchen's life be more enjoyable?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have peeked at your homework." He straightened up, and Yu Liangchen also sat up.

"Just look at it."

Huo Zian couldn't help laughing again, "Is your wish really to defeat monsters and protect the earth?"

Yu Liangchen also smiled: "Well, when I was young, I liked Ultraman the most. The monsters are so powerful. They stomped down the house with one foot, but Ultraman will definitely beat you up. How handsome."

"Ambition!" Huo Zian pulled out the notebook and returned it to You Liangchen.

"Well, I have ambitions," You Liangchen said mockingly, "It's pretty cool. You didn't have to write such silly essays when you were young, did you?"

"Write. My teacher is an old teacher who immigrated from Qingdao. I have written all the topics you have written."

"What is the volunteer you wrote?"

"Chef. I wanted to be a chef when I was young, but the teacher gave me a comment: A gentleman stays away from being a cook."

"Hey, then you're still a chef."

"What people want to do, they can always do it." He looked at You Liangchen, and said again: "You are not Ultraman now, not because you can't transform, but because there are no monsters."

You Liangchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Damn it, it really makes sense!"

After Huo Zian left, You Liangchen opened the homework book and turned to the composition "My Volunteer".

There were a lot of typos. At that time, classmates who were as bad as him used pinyin to perfunctory, but he didn't like pinyin, and he would think of another white character to replace the words he couldn't write.However, the words he found were a bit off-putting, and it turned out that the whole text seemed to be in alien language.

He doesn't know what he writes, but he clearly remembers what he thinks.When I was a child, I watched monsters on TV. They could sweep away buildings with one tail, destroy parks and bridges with one foot, and destroy two rows of big cars. I thought it was terrible and hateful, and I wanted to become as powerful as Ultraman. , so that he can protect his home, his parents, his tree and the tricycle of Datou's family.

Then he grew up and didn't become Ultraman.Hey, it's not surprising, not because he can't transform, but because there are no monsters at all.

A smile appeared on the corner of You Liangchen's mouth, but there was a melancholy of nostalgia in his eyes.At the bottom of the page, the teacher wrote a comment with a red pen: "Watch less TV and read more useful books!" This is the only sentence in the full text without typos, and it ends this article neatly.

You Liangchen threw the notebook into the trash can, and then sorted out the old books and magazines in the cabinet to make room for those meals.