Flashy Circle 3

And at this time, the training period of the trainees sent to the French restaurant for further study ended and they returned collectively.

The night before they came back, at the commendation ceremony, the French chef in charge of teaching them personally selected the best-performing interns.

No one expected that He Xiutong would win the award.

He Xiutong himself was also stunned, the chef who used to treat him badly in the past actually presented him with an award with a friendly smile tonight.

The chef couldn't react when he saw his stunned face, and said to him and all the students, "You are not the smartest, but you are the most hardworking and willing to work hard among these people. Your craft may still need to be honed." Practice, but you have such resilience, it's only a matter of time before you become proficient in your craft."

"I know that Chinese people are smart, and they like to use 'ingenuity' in everything they do. They think about how to complete tasks quickly, easily and efficiently all day long, but they don't know that those pastries are full of frivolity. Only when they are down-to-earth and clumsy once Another practice, kneading and kneading the dough balls, the pastry will be chewy in the mouth.”

"I can eat it 'with my heart', let alone look at it with my eyes. I know who is the most serious."

Although He Xiu is stupid, he earnestly completes the homework assigned by the chef every day, and stays in the kitchen to practice the latest.Even if he is often scolded, it doesn't mean his efforts are unknown.

"I often scold you, but I also hope that you will make greater progress. Your pastries are delicious, and you can try to be a chef when you go back. Let's work hard!" The chef patted him on the shoulder and smiled. explain.

He Xiutong was very excited, he hugged the chef and did not let go, the chef looked helpless, the scene was very funny.

-

Ling Shang has his own ears to learn about things that are far away in France.

He hadn't seen He Xiutong for a while since he left at the airport.Kappa kept his words firmly in his heart, worked hard after returning to France, and worked hard every day, even the chef had to look sideways at him.

After the welcome banquet, the students dispersed separately.

He Xiutong received a text message from Ling Shang asking him to have supper.

Can see him again.He Xiutong was full of joy hidden in his heart.

After he returned to France, he didn't dare to send emails to Ling Shang again, he was afraid that he would run back after sending emails.He didn't dare to forget Ling Shang's words for a moment - finish the internship well and come back to help me.

I don't know if I can help him a little bit now.

He Xiutong waited at the corner of the street with few people. Soon, the lights of two cars came from a distance.His mood suddenly lifted, and he quickly smoothed the hair on his forehead with his hands.

The car stopped in front of him, Ling Shang pressed the window and said with a smile, "Long time no see, let's get in the car."

He Xiutong nodded and quickly got into the passenger seat.

"Have you had your hair cut?" After Kappa got into the car, Ling Shang didn't rush to drive, so he turned to chat with him.

"Well, it was cut in France...the hair grew very, very troublesome, so, so it was cut very, very short..." He Xiutong brushed his hair again as he spoke.

"It's pretty, very refreshing." The new hairstyle complements the kappa's delicate face, like a gentle boy next door.

"Yes, is it...?" He Xiutong felt his face become hot.

"Okay, have you thought about something to eat?" Ling Shang started the car.

Just as He Xiutong was about to say something, he thought about it, "...I, I can do it."

Ling Shang raised his eyebrows and drove away.

-

The CBD on the other side is as usual, and the laser lights on the top of the skyscrapers dazzle the night sky.

On the side of the embankment, a sports car was parked. The two people in the car got out of the car, sat down against the railing, opened the packaged food, and shared their meals.

Holding the lunch box, He Xiutong looked at the hot radish and beef brisket, and couldn't help feeling, "It's been a long, long time since I've eaten this. So, so delicious."

Ling Shang just brought him to the snack street, the former said with a smile, "I think, you want to eat this."

He Xiutong was surprised that the other party had guessed his thoughts.He could only nod in embarrassment.

"I really want to eat, let's go." After speaking, Ling Shang dragged him to eat street food.

Finally, they packed their bags and took them to the embankment.

"Eat more if you like it. Although it doesn't have much nutrition, it's good to satisfy your appetite." Ling Shang gave He Xiutong the beef brisket in his share.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Although the western food is rich, the Chinese food at Grandpa Cheng's house tastes the best, but for He Xiutong, the two are not as good as the street food for him to enjoy.Perhaps the strong soup flavor of the snacks has a market atmosphere, giving him a sense of belonging and peace of mind.

Seeing him eating with gusto, Ling Shang propped his chin and smiled, "Seeing you eating so happily, could it be that you were starving in France?"

He Xiutong also responded honestly, "No, I'm not hungry... But, but I don't feel full, I don't feel full... Also, it's still the food here, there is, it tastes like 'home', I, I think Take it easy."

Hearing this, Ling Shang looked at him, "...Sorry for sending you so far away."

He Xiutong quickly shook his head, "I, I learned a lot of things over there, and I also recognized and met Grandpa Cheng. Speaking of which, I, I still want to thank you."

"...Did you say goodbye to Grandpa Cheng when you came back this time?"

"Well. Grandpa Cheng didn't-didn't say anything, but the housekeeper said that in the future, Grandpa Cheng will get better and he will go back here to have a look. Besides, I-I have their number over there, Yes, you can make or call when you are free."

"That's good." Ling Shang nodded and changed the subject, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. That French chef is famously strict, and it's not easy to get his approval."

He Xiutong's face became hot again, "Thank you, thank you..."

After a while, he turned his head to look at Ling Shang, "...Now, can I, can I help you, can you help me?"

"Of course I can. Tomorrow I will officially appoint you as a chef assistant. You will hone your skills for a while and then take over the kitchen for me."

He Xiutong was both surprised and happy, but even more honored. "I, I will work hard!"

Ling Shang patted his head, and the Kappa felt embarrassed again, but his eyes were shining brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was shy and satisfied.

Ling Shang's heart skipped a beat.

The river is blowing.

Looking at the Ling's Building on the other side tonight, Ling Shang suddenly no longer had the emotional turbulence he used to.

He looked at the kappa next to him who was concentrating on gnawing radish, and a trace of peace and joy arose in his heart.

-

Ning Qi's wedding day.

Qi Fei was waiting in the lounge for the official start of the wedding.

He was wearing a white dress with a yellow lily pinned to his lapel pocket, like an angel.

The angel pouted, "It's been a long time... haven't you started yet?"

Ling Shang next to him couldn't take it anymore, "You've asked me many times, are you just so impatient?"

Qi Fei blushed, but before he could fight back, An Chen on the other side smiled and said, "He has been waiting for Ning Haiteng to propose marriage since he was an adult, can you be in a hurry?"

"An Chen, shut up!" Qi Fei was furious.

"Don't move around, be careful not to mess up the shape." Ling Shang "kindly" reminded him.

"You two are too bad!" Qi Fei really didn't dare to move, and could only look angrily at the mirror.

-

The exciting moment has finally arrived.

Ling Shang stood on the side of the altar, watching the two newcomers smile at each other foolishly.

The church is majestic and the soft light is holy. At this moment, Ling Shang has to admit that, perhaps, there really is love.

But people are different.

This way of happiness is suitable for Ning Qi, but not for him.

-

After coming out of the church, Qi Yuan forced the camera to him and asked him to complete the task.

After filming Luo Zixin, Ling Shang left.

But after walking a few steps, he couldn't help turning his head.Luo Zixin was lowering his head to smell the fragrance of flowers, with a quiet smile on his lips.

There were people coming and going in the church square, their clothes fragrant and their temples shadowed; but no one could have Luo Zixin's demeanor at the moment.

Among the crowd, amidst all kinds of colors, he just stood there quietly, and he already surpassed everyone.

Really scary.

People with a lot of love history have more or less murderous, hostile, and banditry.

All because talking about love is also a murder, you stole my heart, and I stole your love.If the result is unfortunate, it is tantamount to taking the life of love abruptly.Although invisible, with the accumulation of emotions one after another, the killing aura of the authorities finally took shape.

Such as bandits.No one is born to be a bandit. It is only because they plunder and kill too much, hurt people, and are hurt by others.

The people around Luo Zixin were like flowing water.But for so many years, he has not a trace of vulgarity on his body, instead he has always been cold, like a flower born in the mountains.

Such a person is a real Asura.

Either he has practiced internalized magic skills, and his murderous and hostile aura is invisible; or he has never been emotional, and other people's affection is just a wisp of smoke to him.

Either way, Luo Zixin is not someone who can be touched.

Ling Shang looked away.

In the long road of life, the "not too bad" person cannot and cannot be Luo Zixin.

He doesn't need the so-called love.

He doesn't need the kind of emotion that can make waves even at a glance.

He loves himself and cannot afford a high price.