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Thursday, August 2018, 10

This week seems to go by a little too quickly.The snail noodles purchased by Ruan Xinhe online arrived this evening. When he came in with the courier in his arms, he told me that he would cook snail noodles for me to eat at night.

Of course I refused.

Oh, and he ignored my refusal and happily fiddled with his stuff in the kitchen.

In order to prevent myself from being stunned by the smell, I went for a stroll in the community. The weather has been getting colder recently, and it was almost completely dark outside around seven o'clock. My dog ​​strolled around the neighborhood, and greeted me when he saw me: "Dou Cheng, have you had dinner yet?"

I said I don't really want to eat.

She said she didn't eat at night to lose weight.

She is not fat at all and doesn't know what to lose. I touched her border collie and sat on the ground very obediently. I called "Coke" twice, and he wagged his tail happily.

Hey, the dog is quite cute, at least he won't want to eat snail noodles.

I was thinking about whether I should also raise a dog. It would be better to take Xiaoxiaoshi with me after eating every day than to gain weight sitting at home.

After saying goodbye to "Coke" and wanting to raise a dog, if you don't have time to take it out to play, it will be too uncomfortable for it, and they can't express their emotions clearly.

Thinking about giving up raising a dog, Ruan Xinhe alone is enough to torment people.

After wandering around the community for half a circle, I received a call from Ruan Xinhe. He wanted to be firm in his determination not to eat snail noodles, but before he could speak, he asked on the phone, "Where did you go? Buy me a cup of milk tea and come back."

"..." I said, "You're going to be so fat."

He hehe said, "Go and come back quickly."

I brought him a cup of milk tea and walked home blowing the cold wind. In the evening, people cut the grass under the street lamps in the community property, and the wind brought a scent of green grass, matching the two or three trees planted near the gate of the community. Sweet-scented osmanthus tree bursts into the nostrils.

The man in overalls was holding a tool under the street lamp to trim the landscape plants under the lamp. The shadow under the street lamp looked like a monster transforming. I felt a little funny thinking about it, so I quickened my pace to go home. When I was there, I found Ruan Xinhe huddled up and down under the yellow light at the entrance of the lobby, walking around, his shadow huddled into a ball, like a villain who was terribly cold.

I took two steps: "What?"

"Hey, I came out to greet you. I didn't expect it to be so fucking cold outside."

I said he was sick, even if he had to wait, why not wait in the lobby.

He took the milk tea and inserted the habit into it and took a sip. After I opened the door with the access control card, he snorted twice: "I forgot to take the key."

When I was in the elevator, I said that if the house smelled too bad, I would immediately pack up and go to a nearby hotel until the smell stopped.

He laughed a few times. When I got out of the elevator, I looked at him. He drank milk tea and raised his chin, blinking his eyes, and beckoned me to open the door quickly.

I opened the door and there was really no pungent smell.

He followed me and hummed: "It's okay if you don't eat."

I oh.

He took two sips of milk tea, walked from behind me to the kitchen, brought out three dishes, and then took out two bowls containing rice. He handed me the bowls and chopsticks, and opened the chair to sit opposite me. .

I had a discussion with him: "Why do you have to eat it at home? It tastes great, and it's not as good as someone else's cooking in the store."

He bit his chopsticks.

Oh, some habits are particularly bad for Ruan Xinhe. He likes to bite the straw when he uses it, and he likes to bite the chopsticks when he stops eating.

Several pairs of our chopsticks were bitten by him.

I was a little hungry and buried my head in eating. In fact, I don’t mind if Ruan Xinhe must eat something I don’t like. I just want to show my attitude. If he really cooks at home, I can’t do anything to him, can I? ?

You see, in this world, only human beings can express emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy simply by words, so I feel that I have an obligation to convey my likes and dislikes to the other party, and he should also know in his heart that even if he really does, I will be fine. .

Well, I admit it, I do have a bit of it.

That's all, honesty.

I couldn't tell him: "You do what you like, eat what you like, and make yourself happy."

Then I will temporarily forget that some of the things you do are not liked by me just because I see you happy.

Ruan Xinhe bit his chopsticks and said, "I want to be with you."

"I originally planned to go on a graduation trip with you after I graduated from university. We will go to Hunan to eat flavored shrimp, Hubei to eat braised prawns, go to Fujian to see the sea, and go to Shenzhen Bay Seaside Park to see Hong Kong through the water in a mist , go to Guilin to eat rice noodles."

He said: I was taken to the snail noodle shop by my classmates, and I almost passed out from the smell when I went in. I wanted to call you when I was sitting in the shop.

"Dou Cheng, it smells so bad, I must bring you to taste it next time."