Liuxiang

At the same time as the kitchen door opened, Shang Huaiyan took out his third cigarette.

There was the sound of the door opening behind him, he subconsciously turned his head, and met Yi Baitang's eyes in the distance between the smoke.

Yi Baitang: "..."

Shang Huaiyan: "..."

Yi Baitang's eyes of condemnation fell on the smoke and Shang Huaiyan in front of him.

Shang Huaiyan quickly put down the hand holding the cigarette, raised the corners of his lips, and preemptively said, "It's too boring to be alone, and you don't care about me when you cook by yourself." Then he didn't wait for Yi Baitang to answer, and changed the topic just right , "How is your cooking?"

He observed Yi Baitang's expression: "Is there any result?"

Yi Baitang originally walked out with eyes full of joy, but as soon as he went out, his face was smothered by smoke. The joy in his eyes turned into accusations. Before the accusations fell on Shang Huaiyan, he again Hearing Shang Huaiyan's words, the accusation was immediately mixed with prudence and guilt.

Anyway, it was Huai Yan who helped me solve the problem of "feeling in love". I just shut Sun Ling out just now, it seems that I shouldn't shut Huai Yan out together...

He seriously reflected on his behavior, swallowed back what he wanted to say, turned sideways, let the kitchen door open, and said, "The food is ready, come in and have a taste."

Shang Huaiyan nodded solemnly, put the hand holding the cigarette behind his back, and snuffed out the fire of the cigarette with two fingers: It's fine to smoke a cigarette in the restaurant, but if you really bring the cigarette butt into the kitchen... that picture is so beautiful, he I can't even imagine it!

After following Yi Baitang into the kitchen and seeing the dishes on the table, Shang Huaiyan was a little surprised, but before he could speak, Sun Ling, who followed Yi Baitang in at some point, spoke first: "It's butter chicken crisps. box?"

Sun Ling was very surprised, he thought Yi Baitang would make a different dessert.

After all, to express the feeling he wants... all kinds of desserts can be more interpreted.

He was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to show his disappointment on his face. He just reached out and took a box of chicken crisps, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite. At the moment of biting, he was still thinking about how to persuade Yi Bai Tang chose the two desserts he made in the afternoon, whether it was a three-color cake or a small rum tower, there was no problem, he thought it was pretty good...

But this second has just passed, and the next second is coming. The milky puff pastry, the sweet corn, and the wisps of wine and saltiness overflowing from the chicken all hit his taste buds and mind.

long silence.

It seemed that suddenly, the atmosphere in the kitchen was different.

Shang Huaiyan, who was about to eat, also stopped, and turned to look at Sun Ling.

Sun Ling was stunned for a moment as if the pause button was pressed. After a moment, the pause was over, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He couldn't care about anyone, and hurriedly chewed and decomposed the food in his mouth with his teeth!

strange!

strange!

It's just too weird!It is obviously different from what he imagined, it is not a layer of sweetness, bitterness, and then the taste of wine, and everything is empty; it is a mixture of sweetness and salty taste, and the taste of wine can be chewed out of the salty taste, but this one A little bit of wine can't cover up the initial sweetness and saltiness, but the three can only be mixed together, and at the end it gives people a... complex and relieved feeling.

"This..." Sun Ling couldn't believe it, his body trembled unconsciously due to excitement, "So this is the feeling I want...?"

Yi Baitang was satisfied.

In fact, no matter how Sun Ling reacted, he would never change the dish he made.

Because...he hasn't had the desire to eat something he made for a long time.

This is the first time in two months.

Yi Baitang then fixed his eyes on Shang Huaiyan.

He watched Shang Huaiyan pick up the food, put it into his mouth and taste it carefully, although his face was still calm, his attention was quietly concentrated.

Sun Ling's opinion doesn't matter, but Huai Yan's opinion cannot be ignored.

It's been a long time since Huai Yan had a good taste of what he made, and it's been a long time since he gave him good advice!

He still looks forward to it (☆☆)

Under Yi Baitang's gaze, Shang Huaiyan finished eating slowly, then stuck out his tongue, and calmly licked his crumb-stained fingers.

He didn't have as many and complicated feelings as Sun Ling.

He only knows that he has tasted the taste of love from this food.

It's a pity... just like before, everything is just for cooking.

A weekend passed, and at dinner time on the first night of the new week, there was a sign outside the glass door of a restaurant that said "today is full, no visits".

The rest of the surrounding shops have also become accustomed to the painting style of Youjia Restaurant.

Anyway, the boss who opened the store but looked like I Hin willful, I Hin didn't want to make money, except for the one in the restaurant, there is no one.

They are old gods on the ground, taking care of their own customers, doing their own business, and occasionally when they have free time, they will give a restaurant a look or two, and study what tricks the restaurant wants to do tonight.

One restaurant didn't keep people waiting too long.

At 06:30 in the evening, a young woman carrying a large bag came to the door of the small restaurant and tried to push open the transparent glass door with her shoulder.

But before he could use any force, the person guarding inside quickly opened the glass door and welcomed the woman outside.

It was Sun Ling standing at the door.

After half a month, on this night, Sun Ling was finally able to prepare what he wanted for the woman in front of him.

He arranged the woman who came in at the center of the bar, turned around and walked into the kitchen, picking up the butter chicken crisp box he had just prepared.

There are two crisp boxes placed on the long white porcelain vessel, the first one is made by Yi Baitang, and the second one is made by Sun Ling.

Sun Ling took a deep breath, picked up the plate and went outside, and put the first course on the table.

He smiled and talked to his memories of his youth: "Xiao Pan, I will treat you to French food tonight. You should try this appetizer first, the Butter Chicken Crisp Box."

Gu Pan, who was looking around at the small restaurant, turned around and smiled at Sun Ling.

From coming in to now, until this time, her face was completely exposed to the light.

The pale face made people feel that she had just recovered from a serious illness, and the tired eyebrows and eyes that were always entwined made her a little depressed.

But her sincere smile slightly covered up these flaws. She picked up a piece of crispy chicken and put it in her mouth: "Long time no see, I never expected to leave at the end and meet you again..."

"When you come back from your trip, we can meet many more times." Sun Ling persuaded.

Gu Pan shook his head: "I'm not coming back."

Sun Ling was taken aback.

Gu Pan smiled and explained a few words: "Go abroad, or go to another city, and then stay. In short, I won't come back here... But don't talk about it, let's eat first."

She just ate the food into her mouth at this time, and the moment she tasted the taste, Gu Pan was taken aback for a moment, his amazement almost broke through the tiredness on his face: "It's delicious!"

"Hey." Sun Ling came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Don't think this restaurant is small, but the owner is actually very powerful, and most people still can't eat the good things he makes; All of my savings were put in the confession, so I persuaded the boss to accept me reluctantly."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and when he saw Gu Pan sip and sip carefully, he couldn't help but take out his DV player, and said to Gu Pan, "Xiao Pan, you are going to sit down tonight. The plane is gone, let me take a video for you to commemorate."

"Okay." Gu Pan smiled at Sun Ling who turned on the DV.

It's strange to say that she came here this time because she couldn't bear to reject her good friends from the past, and she didn't really expect much from this meal.But when she really sat in this small restaurant and tasted the delicious food she had never eaten before, she suddenly felt that the tiredness that had been haunting her seemed to have subsided a little, and she began to look forward to eating more Something more delicious...

She took out her mobile phone, first took a photo of the half-eaten chicken crisp box in her hand, and then took a photo of the still whole chicken crisp box on the dinner table.

Then, she ate the first chicken crisp box in her hand two or three times, and picked up the other one left on the plate.

Sun Ling, who was holding the video camera, suddenly became nervous at this time, his throat was choked up like when he had a cold and fever, and he couldn't make a sound.

He knew that the food made by Yi Baitang must be very, very delicious, but he wanted to know what kind of feeling Gu Pan felt when he ate the food he made. He wanted to know if the other party could understand what he meant. with ideas...

He stared at Gu Pan closely, watched her taste seriously, saw her eat and eat, and suddenly froze, and then saw her raise her hand to cover her mouth, tears welled up in her foggy eyes, and the tears slid down her cheeks.

Sun Ling was stunned.

After a long time, as if the dust had finally settled, a long sigh sounded in Sun Ling's heart.

He didn't know why, but he remembered what happened in high school again.

He and Gu Pan haven't been dating for a long time, only four or five months.But in those four or five months, every day of their life was full and meaningful.

They study together, exercise together, host school programs together, and manage class affairs together.

At the time he thought it would last until they went to college, worked, married, and finally had kids and grew old together.

But then one day, they quarreled about filling in the volunteers.

Later, they broke up, and he went to the university he wanted to go to. After graduation, Gu Pan obeyed his parents' arrangement to marry someone else.

When he was in college, he didn't think of Gu Pan very often. The first love was just like his life in high school. After all, it was something that had already been turned over, and it only appeared by chance in poor, boring dreams.

Until, he heard about Gu Pan's current situation.

He had no other thoughts, no other meanings.

He only hoped that the other party would get better and better.

In the small restaurant, the new female guest burst into tears while eating.

The chef standing in the kitchen folded his arms and was silent for a long time, then closed the kitchen door and turned to leave.

Yi Baitang came to Shang Huaiyan's side in silence.

He sat down beside Shang Huaiyan, resting his chin and looking at the steamer which was still on time, and the next dish was baked in the steamer.

The silence at this moment made Shang Huaiyan a little flustered.

Shang Huaiyan also saw what happened outside just now, and he always felt that Yi Baitang was hurt and was in urgent need of comfort.He really wanted to hold her in his arms, caressing her head, kissing her mouth, and rolling on the bed to complete the great harmony of life.

But the above thoughts... At present, they can only be thought about in the mind.

Shang Huaiyan was very melancholy, and finally chose dry words of consolation: "Sun Ling's meaning to foreign guests is different. To this female guest, Sun Ling's cooking is different from that of all other chefs, so She can eat it, and feel it; just like if you cook it for me with other people, I can eat the one you cook in one go—"

"Is there really emotion in the dishes?" Yi Baitang said to himself.

The first failure made him resentful.

The second failure baffled him.

Can such an unquantifiable thing as emotion really be added to the dish?But if it can't be added to the dish, why can the female customer outside eat the same recipe, the difference between what he made and what Sun Ling made?

The most important thing is that the food made by the same recipe should be better and more perfect by him, why the other party is only moved by the less delicious and less perfect food made by Sun Ling!

Yi Baitang thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason.

Then he suddenly turned his head towards Shang Huaiyan:

"What did you say?"

"what?"

"You just said," Yi Baitang stared at Shang Huaiyan, "you can eat the food I cook."

"certainly?"

"What did you rely on to eat?" Yi Baitang continued to ask, his brows were once again in doubt, "Emotion?"

"... Mmm!" Well, success or failure depends on it.Shang Huaiyan answered decisively, and continued to ponder, secretly preparing to give a perfect answer. Maybe after this answer, he will be able to hug the beauty back?

"Could it be—" Yi Baitang guessed again, "Is it our deepening friendship?"

He unconsciously pinched the flower of love that had just sprouted on the fertile soil of friendship.

"..." Shang Huaiyan.

Are you fucking kidding me?

"By the way," Yi Baitang remembered again, "Thank you earlier, I felt the feeling of being in love, and I also made dishes with that feeling."

"..." Shang Huaiyan.

I have a bad feeling.

"So we can end our love attempts." Satisfied and calm, Yi Baitang crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and even gave Shang Huaiyan a tiny smiling face as a rare gift.

"..." Shang Huaiyan.

He was speechless.