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The earnestness in Yue Yun's eyes moved Meng Huai. It was a very pure belief, which reminded him of his freshman year.He felt more and more that this kid was not simple.Although they met by chance, they quickly established a good relationship. In this unaccompanied city, it is not bad to have a co-tenant who is pleasing to the eye.Meng Huai has just moved into the apartment for half a month, and the price of the suite is a little expensive, but he would rather take half of the monthly salary to pay the rent for two people than to be forced into a roommate who cannot get along. Originally, he had always planned to wait for Yin Li to come and live with him. The news of the breakup really caught him off guard, if Yue Yun's sudden appearance hadn't diverted his attention, he would definitely be depressed by now.

"Don't worry, it will take a long time to learn something. Today I leave work early and go to the apartment to go through the formalities. How did you sleep last night? Settle down in my place first. I will let you try my craft tonight. I just want to cook with itchy hands Yes, but eating alone is boring... Hey, why are you staring at me?"

Yue Yun shook his head, the atmosphere fell silent, Meng Huai was a little embarrassed, Yue Yun didn't agree, so he echoed it anyway, could it be that he was too deeply poisoned by feudalism, and was frightened when he heard that a big man would cook?

"Father said, you will know who is really good to you."

Yue Yun looked at Meng Huai seriously with clear eyes.

"Ahem...heh, heh." Meng Huai's ears were a little hot, and he changed the subject calmly.

After finishing the arrangement of Yue Yun, Meng Huai's incomparable curiosity started to stir again. He called his college classmates, trying to find out whether Yue Yun had time-traveled or not.

"Old He, have you been busy lately? I'd like to ask you something, is it possible to time travel?... Oh, it's not like I've watched too many TV shows!"

Meng Huai's undergraduate major is electrical engineering, which belongs to the branch of physics. He Ming is his colleague in the same department, and he majors in theoretical physics.Meng Huai participated in the basketball team, the debate team, and the Association for Computing Machinery. He Ming participated in the Theoretical Research Center for College Students, the Literature Club, and was also the English director of the community.The interests and specialties of the two did not overlap at all, but they chose to confess their love to the girl in the same building on the same night by accident. Of course they were not the same person. Married at the same time at night, I don't know how many people's hearts were hurt.The two stupid boys who succeeded in being bombarded naturally became good class comrades.Unlike Meng Huai's carelessness, He Zhiming has a [-] IQ and is now studying for a Ph.D. at MIT. Meng Huai's heart aches when he thinks of the cost of overseas phone calls, so he tries to make a long story short.

"It's probably like this. I'll write you an email for details." The noise on the other end of the phone made Meng Huai frowned, and the sound of drums resembling heavy metal came from the phone.

"What are you doing? Old He, you are on a time-traveling party, it must be almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and you are fooling around outside?"

"I'm listening to a mysterious recording of an ancient site in the studio of National Geographic magazine. It may be an alien. Haha, just kidding. I'll check your email when I'm free. When are you going to propose to Lily?"

The corners of Meng Huai's mouth stiffened: "I have something to do here, so hang up first."

After all, the golden age is gone forever.

The Jinggang Seafood Market is located in the bustling Haidian District, and the smell of fish is everywhere in the hall. Meng Huai took out a notepad, walked to the nearest fishmonger's stall, turned to Yue Yun and said, "Tonight we will eat fish hotpot. That's what a pike looks like, you see."

There are five or six long and narrow black fish swimming in the water tank. The front is wide and the back is small. The fish has a long lip and several pairs of very long tentacles on the upper and lower jaws. The whole body is smooth and has no scales.

Meng Huai bagged the weighed live fish, bought all the ingredients, and returned to the apartment under the afterglow of the setting sun.

As a student studying abroad, cooking is a basic survival skill, which Meng Huai honed a lot in Singapore.With one hand, he caught the depression in the gills of the fish and lifted the fish above the pool. With the other hand, he held the knife and cut from the side seam of the fish head to the tail. The blood flowed out along the seam, and the fish softened and stopped moving.Meng Huai couldn't help but wiped his sweat, the cleanliness was a bit terrifying, but it could save Yu a lot of pain.

Meng Huai cut the fish with an empty stomach on the chopping board, cutting the meat like flowers, Yue Yun came over to look at it, and praised: "The knife is beautiful." Meng Huai turned his head proudly: "That is."

The two were close, and Yue Yun accidentally rubbed against his shoulder, Meng Huai's hand trembled, and there was a bloodstain on his index finger.

"Are you okay?" Yue Yun looked at the strand of red thread, feeling a little distressed for some reason.

"It's okay, Xiaokou." Meng Huai rushed to clean up the blood and pushed Yue Yun away: "You go out first, I can do it myself."

Yue Yun smiled wryly, he got in the way and disturbed others again.

Meng Huai took a low breath after closing the door. How could he be lightly touched, and the electric current from his shoulders went numb all over his body. Fortunately, he didn't let him see the blush rushing from his neck to behind his ears.Meng Huai secretly scolded himself for being mentally insane, it must be the sequelae of seeing Teacher Cang last night, what kind of flirting with a big man!

The steaming cauldron was brought up to the table, catching Yue Yun's sight. In the soup were evenly cut pieces of fish meat, tender white and creamy meat, black fish skin, topped with hot red thick juice, thick meat It seems that juice will drip out when pinched.Coriander and watercress slices floated between the fish, and Yue Yun gulped his saliva.Meng Huai brought a few more side dishes, tofu mixed with preserved eggs, icing tomatoes, marinated tofu shreds and cucumber slices mixed with sauce.

"Try it." Meng Huai smiled and picked up a chopstick of fat white fish and put it into Yue Yun's bowl.

"Yue Yun's eyes are foggy from the smoke. The taste buds that have been strongly stimulated have never been so satisfied when they come into contact with the delicious taste. The tenderness of the fish meat protein neutralizes the salty and spicy seasoning. When you bite down, it is wet and salty. Yes, fat and delicious, the fish seems to melt on the tip of the tongue.

"How do you make it? It's so delicious." Yue Yun was dumbfounded.

The corner of Meng Huai's mouth raised a smug smile: "The secret lies in the soup."

"Generally, dried chilies, ginger, garlic, scallions, star anise, and cinnamon are needed to make fish hot pot. I also add rock sugar, fermented glutinous rice, fennel, and grass fruits to remove fishy smell and smell. It can also increase the taste and nourish the curative effect." Meng Huai Silently sighed in my heart, the spice packs in convenience stores are getting more and more considerate.The fermented glutinous rice is bought fresh, and you can also make sweet wine eggs for breakfast tomorrow.

Yue Yun buried his head in eating the fish, and the taste was more mellow when he drank the fish soup. The thick red fish soup was not very spicy. After picking up the seasoned red oil on it, the golden yellow soup exuded an attractive taste.He drank two bowls of soup and ate one bowl with rice. There was already a pile of fish bones on the small plate next to him.The two shared the three-jin big fish equally, which made them feel hot all over.

Meng Huai put the wine-making jar on the table, and poured a dark red crystal clear liquid from the big-bellied ceramic jar. The double-handled glass open-top jar on the table was quickly filled again, and the color was as pure as a gemstone.

"You can drink some sour wine after dinner. I brewed it myself. Try it."

Yue Yun sincerely sighed: "You are really capable."

Toasting from a distance, the sweet dark red glows with bewitching fluorescence.

"Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, remind me immediately..." Yue Yun couldn't help but lost his mind.

Meng Huai is proud of the homemade wine, and said enthusiastically: "Every grape is washed by hand, crushed to squeeze out the juice, cored and stemmed, and the pulp is collected and put into the jar. slag, add rock sugar until all the sediment stays at the bottom of the altar, filter it six times with white gauze, like watching a child..."

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the small pink lick from the tip of the other party's tongue, and the dark stains left on his lips were alluring.His eyes were slightly taken aback.

Suddenly the phone rang, and the number on the caller ID made his blood freeze instantly, and he ran to the window.It's Yin Li.

After answering the phone, Meng Huai returned to the table feeling lost, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"Do you understand a woman's mind?" Meng Huai's question made Yue Yun feel that the wine had turned sour.

Yue Yun said indifferently: "I don't quite understand." During his military career, marriages were arranged by his parents. When he was 16, he married a wife who was two years younger than him. Afterwards, both the Gong family and the two young children were dispatched to the border, and Yue Yun felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

"Sensible!" Meng Huai snapped his fingers, "Desperately working hard to earn the dowry, even if you turn gray, it's not as good as someone from a prominent background and rich wealth. I really want to spend my whole life with her, but in the end, she just needs to surround her and turn her around." It's such a fucking nonsense for the master who is held in the palm of your hand to be dumped by such a stupid reason!"

Yue Yun frowned slightly: "That woman is bad, you don't deserve to be so sad."

Meng Huai leaned forward, his eyes glistening with water: "I don't want to be sad. But my heart is not there, how can I control it?" He wiped his face with the corner of the tablecloth, his face was stained, and he looked very embarrassed.

Meng Huai can drink very well, but today he is in a bad mood, no matter how much he drinks, he can't hold it back. The bitter catalyst makes his mood fluctuate.It is the first time to fall in love at such an age, there must be some privileges.

"There are many wild ducks in the National University of Singapore." Meng Huai recalled the past with a smile on his lips.

"When wild ducks were laying eggs, the school was afraid that the students would steal the eggs, so they sent people to patrol the lake every day. When they saw the eggs, they would plant a small flag. If the eggs under the flag were gone, they would come to find the students. At that time, our dormitory for foreign students By the lake, Yin Li and I were walking by the lake, and she suddenly saw an egg in the grass, and before a flag could be planted on it, she tiptoed over to touch the egg."

There was a touch of tenderness in Meng Huai's expression: "Have you ever seen a beautiful thief? Have you read Jiangnan's book?... Yin Li is wearing a bohemian light and soft long dress. She used to When the wind blew from the lake, the skirt flew up... You know, I stayed away at that time, thinking that I would be with her for the rest of my life. But at that time, the mother duck came and looked at her He yelled loudly, the patrol heard us and came to catch us, so I ran over and grabbed her hand and ran wildly. When she was tired from running, I hugged her... We went to the supermarket to buy duck eggs to marinate. There is really nothing delicious in foreign countries , It takes 20 days to pickle duck eggs, we all cried when we finally got them, really, I have never eaten such delicious things again..."

Meng Huai leaned on the back of the chair crookedly, holding a wine glass, his expression couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Yue Yun helped Meng Huai back to the bedroom, his expression calmed down inexplicably.

He didn't know why Meng Huai was so sad because of his children's feelings. Aren't women just husbands and sons, so just find another one.

However, the thinking of the people in this place seems to be different from his side, so they cautiously did not say it.