Neighbors eat food every day

The part-time restaurant is not far away, it's in the commercial building next door to the community.According to Si Yan, that restaurant is very ordinary, the decoration is tasteless like a template, and it can only fool some stingy customers who care about face.Lin Qiqi seemed to understand at the time and nodded, but when she stood in front of the restaurant, she was stunned.

It turns out...she is a stingy customer who cares about face...

Doesn't this restaurant look great!

Lin Qiqi walked in angrily, and the receptionist warmly led her in, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "How many people are there?"

Behind him was a couple arm in arm and shoulder to shoulder. Lin Qiqi put up a finger without confidence before walking into the door. Combined with the elegant decoration environment, it creates a quiet atmosphere.

Following the prestige, Lin Qiqi saw Si Yan who was playing the piano.

Si Yan lowered her eyes and smiled, her slender neck curved in an elegant arc, the domineering red color of her skirt turned into tenderness in the faint light, which attracted the eyes of most people in the restaurant, who were either bored or glanced at her after a song was over. Si Yan, I can't move my eyes any longer.

Lin Qiqi also took another look at the crowd, and then...

Puchi smiled.

That expression, obviously impatient waiting for something, the inner activity is roughly "Why is it not good, I really want to remind you, but I have already urged you to bear it, um, lower your head and smile and pretend that you don't care", it appears more often When she was waiting for food with an empty stomach, once or twice, Lin Qiqi saw that pitiful expression, and would considerately give a snack to pad her stomach, but she just ignored it afterwards, knowing Si Yan's little plan too well.

What is Si Yan waiting for?

Lin Qiqi didn't think much about it, she got the answer after playing a piece of music - Si Yan lowered her head and flipped through the sheet music. After a few seconds, the piano sounded again, and Lin Qiqi's cell phone vibrated. It was a message from Si Yan: " Are you really not coming~"

It turned out to be waiting for her.

Lin Qiqi smiled, looked towards the piano, and met Si Yan's eyes unexpectedly.

Si Yan's smile became brighter and brighter, and she was radiant, leading the eyes of curious people around to Lin Qiqi.Embarrassed, Lin Qiqi lowered her head. The waiter who was following her seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly realized, "Oh! You must be her friend."

"Huh?" Lin Qiqi just looked up, and the menu in her hand was taken away.

"She has ordered, please wait a moment." After the waiter finished speaking, she turned and left.

Lin Qiqi was stunned, recalling the cake that Si Yan had sent before, she suddenly had a terrible thought: What Si Yan ordered...wouldn't be the most expensive?How much is the most expensive!She only brought 500 yuan!

Trying to look at the menu at the next table, she looked at Si Yan, who didn't return a look, and concentrated on playing the piano.After spending 5 minutes in panic, I received Si Yan's message again: "Taste it well, go home and make it."

do... what? !

Lin Qiqi was even more stunned, staring blankly at the waiters coming and going.Finally, a plate of spaghetti came to her table, she hurriedly grabbed the little brother and asked, "How much?"

"She pays." The younger brother pointed to the piano.

Finally heaved a sigh of relief, Lin Qiqi understood what Si Yan meant, and tasted it with peace of mind.She mostly eats Chinese food, and doesn't have a big cold for Western food, so she went out to have a meal when she was really tired. The place is dim and dark, and she doesn't know the appearance of this dish, but the tip of her nose can faintly smell the aroma, which is neither strong nor light. , just the kind that appeals to people's appetite.

She frowned and took a bite, she understood why Si Yan went to great lengths to trick her into coming here, the texture of the noodles was firm and chewy, and very tasty, the sauce was very flattering and close to the Chinese taste, the addition of spices did not overwhelm the guests, It even brings out the freshness of the tomato, and captures the tip of the tongue with a smooth and playful pasta, clamoring to devour the deliciousness on the plate.

The issue is……

She has had dinner!In order to coax Si Yan to go out, I baked cookies in the afternoon!Take a piece of the codeword from time to time!

After two or three mouthfuls, Lin Qiqi couldn't bear it anymore, as if every noodle was grabbing up and down the esophagus, she took a sip of water and swallowed hard, but choked, "Cough..."

The restaurant as a whole was quiet, and when Lin Qiqi coughed, the people nearby couldn't help but look over.

She has a thin face and is embarrassed to glance back. There is a naughty kid covering her mouth and giggling. A couple look away and let you and me feed the play. Only the old gentleman at the table near her eyes never turned her body. On this side, lazily propped his head to look at the piano, and tapped his fingers on the table following the rhythm.

Only then did Lin Qiqi remember the purpose of her visit. Si Yan said that she had a piece of music to give to her, so she couldn't help laughing: Now, I'm afraid it's to give a plate of pasta.

However, the old gentleman listened so attentively, she didn't have the heart to eat noodles, and learned to appreciate Si Yan's piano when she had nothing to do.Si Yan brought the sheet music with her but hardly read it. She turned it up as if to send a message to herself. What she played was a song that she was familiar with in various cafes and restaurants, but she didn't know it well.

Lin Qiqi sighed softly: Don't think too much, sending the music is an excuse, asking her to taste the recipes is the fundamental purpose.

The thought is gone, she could have left, but it's a pity that she didn't eat that plate of pasta for a while. Si Yan, who watched the idol's beautiful painting style, imagined that she had escaped from the identity of a street writer and enjoyed the infinite A few hours to let your mind go without worry.

Today was the weekend, she ate slowly, people at the nearby tables came and went, from all seats to two or three kittens, and at the end, Lin Qiqi stayed behind not to avoid wasting food, but to wait for Si Yan to go home together.

"half an hour."

Si Yan understood what she meant, the gorgeous makeup highlighted the tiredness in her eyes, forced a smile to look over, and took the time to send a text message to inform Lin Qiqi that she felt guilty: If she hadn't lied, how could Si Yan think that the money was not enough? Come here to work part-time in a hurry?

Compared to the laziness of being coquettish and begging for help while pouring a glass of water at home, Si Yan's work attitude is commendable. There are fewer people in the restaurant and fewer people are listening. Increase.Suddenly wondering if someone was really listening, Lin Qiqi looked around and found something extraordinary.

The old gentleman who knocked his head on the table just now is still there!

Lin Qiqi was relieved for a while: Si Yan claimed to be an artist, and few people appreciate her paintings. It is comforting to have someone listening carefully when playing the piano.

She had just imagined the inspirational blockbuster "Meeting Bole", and suddenly saw the old man changed his posture, and there was a mini camera looming in his arms. He put up his head with one hand to cover the camera, and skillfully adjusted the other hand to aim from all angles. With Si Yan...

Lin Qiqi became energetic all of a sudden.

God!There are perverts!