Sir, what if it's too cold?

"Three servings of chawanmushi, one serving of tamagoyaki, one serving of takoyaki, one serving of tempura, and a set of A-grade sashimi..." Zhao Yi put down the menu and asked the two people with empty eyes on the opposite side: "That's all for the side dishes, is it almost enough?"

Xu Muran spread his hands towards her, and said helplessly, "Your table has already eaten up my month's salary..."

Zhao Yi smiled and said indifferently: "Oh, come back after all the money is gone, besides, today is to treat guests and make amends, so how can we not eat something good..."

Xu Zhiyang echoed: "I think so, this store is too expensive, I'm sorry to make you spend so much money."

Zhao Yi raised the menu indifferently: "Today, I finally tore him up. Money can't buy you, sister, happy!"

"By the way, speaking of it," Zhao Yi asked Xu Zhiyang while handing the menu to the waiter, "How do you know her?"

Xu Zhiyang glanced at Xu Muran cautiously: "I'm a college student, we... met at school."

"School? What the hell?" Zhao Yi looked at Xu Muran suspiciously, "You are..."

"Ah, didn't I go for an interview yesterday?" Xu Muran took a sip of his drink, "We all met in the same office, and then we got to know each other."

Her words were vague, which aroused Zhao Yi's curiosity: "What about the details?"

Xu Muran shut his mouth under the bright eyes of his friend.

She didn't want to talk.

There is no reason for no reason, she just doesn't want to say it, let alone know what to say.

She met a very beautiful person, at first she thought that person was not easy to get along with, but later she found out that she was actually not bad—even though it was the first day they met, she was also concerned about her safety, so she must be sent home.

Even though she knew that the other party was only following social etiquette, she still felt a bit ironic for no reason.

So good that she felt... The other party meant something to her.

How should I say this?Always feel very embarrassed.

Xu Muran was taken aback by her inexplicable melancholy, why would she care so much about a person whom she only met for a day?

I think it's because my life has been so ordinary recently that I can even dream of throwing stones into the lake.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhao Yi wisely didn't urge her, but turned to Xu Zhiyang's side, and within 10 minutes, the two of them warmed up with each other.

When Zhao Yi finally felt parched and temporarily stopped communicating with Xu Zhiyang, while the two of them were drinking water, Xu Muran suddenly asked without thinking: "How are you, Mr. Zhou?"

As soon as the words came out, the whole table fell silent.

Only then did Xu Muran realize how abrupt her words were, but the plan was already done, and she couldn't take it back no matter how hard she tried, so she had to bite the bullet and add: "I just... suddenly remembered, just asking casually .”

Fortunately, Xu Zhiyang is also a solid-minded person, so he didn't think too much about where to go, and answered her seriously: "Ms. Zhou is a very nice person. Usually, she will help students with any help. We used to have a family For those who are poor and suddenly seriously ill, she donated 2000 yuan..."

Also, being nice to everyone is in line with her elite personality.

She smiled, and changed the subject without a trace: "Is this dish served slowly enough?"

"That's right!" Zhao Yi knocked on the table impatiently, "It's been a long time, and I've served three glasses of drinks..." Before the words fell, the waiter came late with a plate, and laid out all kinds of dishes. table.

Zhao Yi stood up, held a glass of watermelon juice, and said to Xu Zhiyang sincerely: "Student Xu, today's incident is completely accidental to you because of me. Why don't you pay for it. Do you have enough money on hand to spend? If not..."

"Hey, wait a minute," Xu Zhiyang cut off Zhao Yi's words, dumbfounded, "I didn't work because my family had no money and couldn't make ends meet..."

"……what?"

"My old earphones broke, and I wanted to buy a new one. I didn't have any money, so I went to work. It's that simple." He shrugged, "It's not the kind of drama about the misery of poor students that you think..."

Zhao Yi's hand holding the cup briefly paused in the air: "Since it's not what I thought... then this matter will be settled, come, come, have a drink first!"

After drinking and eating, the three of them went out together.

When the bill came, Xu Zhiyang wanted to rush to pay the bill, but Zhao Yi resolutely blocked him with such a strange reason as "how can I get a cute boy to pay the bill?"

"I'm leaving first, and I have to go to work at night," Zhao Yi pulled on his mask and said goodbye to the two of them: "Bye bye bye bye."

She walked quickly, so at this moment only Xu Muran and Xu Zhiyang were left at the door of the restaurant.

Xu Muran was about to say something, but Xu Zhiyang preempted him: "Just now...thank you for supporting me," he lowered his head slightly, "Otherwise, I might not be able to speak to him."

Thinking of the lines he played on the spot just now, Xu Muran was also a little embarrassed: "Just talking nonsense, don't pay attention...you are Teacher Zhou's student, this little thing is nothing."

"Oh," Xu Zhiyang smiled: "Are you very familiar with Mr. Zhou?"

"The relationship is...not bad." She was a little guilty. If she told the truth, people would definitely find it strange——you are not familiar with Zhou Qing, why did you help me out for no reason?

What she didn't expect was that Xu Zhiyang suddenly looked down at her.The boy was taller than her by more than a head, and this lowering of her head shrouded her whole body in his sight, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Those eyes were very strange, full of curiosity, search, and even a bit of envy.

Luckily, this look was gone as soon as it was touched, and it only had time to hit a wave of waves on her heart, and then it dissipated.

Xu Zhiyang took two steps back, and waved at her with a relaxed face: "Then I'll go first, by the way, I don't know your name yet."

She nodded and said, "My surname is Xu."

"Then I'll call you Senior Sister... Goodbye, Senior Sister."

Xu Muran looked at his back, always feeling that something was wrong.

"How are you?"

"It's not bad," Zhou Qing took out the clothes from the dryer, holding the mobile phone between his shoulders and a piece of bread in his mouth, his voice was a bit vague, which made the person opposite him very nervous: "What's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?" ?”

"No," she put the laundry basket in the corner, sat cross-legged on the bay window, and replied, "I was just eating, I'm fine, don't worry."

"You are alone in the country, take good care of yourself, take medicine if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on all the time."

I'm used to it...

She originally wanted to say this, but she changed her words at the critical moment: "Well, yes, definitely."

"Well. Not very tired."

"There are quite a lot of business trips. In the past two weeks, I flew to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou to attend lectures."

"How old am I, you still worry about this."

"Okay, okay, I got it, Mom."

She hung up the phone, scanned the room, and suddenly couldn't remember what she was going to do next.

It has been more than half a year since I moved in, but the house is still tidied up very neatly.Books and materials are neatly placed on the bookshelves, and because they are so neatly arranged, they look rather sparse.

It doesn't even have the popularity that "home" should have.

The kitchen also looked bright and clean, but it was because she seldom went home to cook. She was too lazy to start a fire alone, and the takeaway was done casually. The toaster and refrigerator were usually used the most, toasting bread. The machine is used to heat bread, and the refrigerator is used to store bread and milk.

I didn't even bother to heat the milk.

Zhou Qing fell on his back on the soft cushion, took out his phone and slid to unlock it, and unconsciously opened Moments with his right thumb.

Xu Muran: This Japanese food is really, super, delicious, and delicious! ! !The only downside...it's probably expensive..._(:3)∠)_Move the bricks well and try to eat once every six months!

The accompanying picture shows the slightly browned thick fried egg and the matcha dumplings as dessert, which look very tender under the dim light, which makes people's index fingers move.

Zhou Qing took her eyes away from the accompanying picture, but the bread she had just stuffed into her belly seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and her stomach acid was churning wantonly, making her purse her lips involuntarily.

She walked to the dining table, unscrewed the lid of the medicine bottle, took out two pills and swallowed them with water, but only felt that the burning in her stomach was even more uncomfortable.

She quit the circle of friends, and clicked on the dialog with Xu Muran instead.

theresazhou: The porridge shop you took me to last time, does it deliver food?

Xu Muran had just walked downstairs when he received a message from Zhou Qing.

Mu Mu's private house meow: I'm not sure, maybe I will give it away.

Zhou Qing: Could you please tell me the delivery phone number of that store?

Takeout call?

She never thought of memorizing the phone number of that store, after all, it was only less than 10 minutes away, so she just came down to buy it by herself someday.

Mumu's private house: What's your address?Let me ask.

Zhou Qing: Room 1, Building 4, Yihai Garden, No. 501 Nanhai East Road.

"Does your family deliver food?"

Today, the store is booked out, and the receptionist is so busy holding the children's centenary banquet: "I won't deliver today! I'm so busy that I don't have time to deliver food!"

Mumu's private house: Their phone number is xxxxxxxx.But today was booked out, very busy, unable to deliver food.

Zhou Qing replied in seconds: Please make a special trip, because I feel sick to my stomach and want to eat some hot food... Forget it, I will think of a way later, thank you.

Xu Muran was about to put away her phone, when the image of Zhou Qing taking medicine last night suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, which made her... a little unbearable.

She stood at the door of the store for a while, then strode back.

Just think of it as doing good deeds to build character, Xu Muran said to himself in his heart.

"Yes... take it away, knead the dough by hand, honey and red date porridge."

"Less oil, lighter."

Zhou Qing was about to press the lock screen button after reading Moments, when the screen suddenly flashed, it was a new text message notification.

Mike: I'm at the airport, I'll go to your house later, remember to open the door for me.