Yuan Yu really wanted to fight him.
But she couldn't beat him, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
The car stopped at the intersection, Yuan Yu got out of the car and followed Hang Yu. When he saw him entering the hot pot restaurant, he was a little suspicious: Can you eat spicy food?
Hang Yu turned his head and smiled: Do you still remember that I can’t eat spicy Ah?
He is the darling favored by God, and his expression looks too beautiful on his face. His peach blossom eyes are shining brightly under the neon lights around him, and even the dimples at the corners of his lips look too vivid.
Yuan Yu frowned and ignored him.
After all, in the past, Hang Yu would come to Ji Wenbo's house to have a meal from time to time. Occasionally, it was at night, and the three of them would go out for barbecue. Hang Yu's face was red with a spicy look. Yuan Yu would be happy when he saw his embarrassing appearance. He would secretly shake him with a can of Coke for him for more than ten times. Only when Hang Yu was sprayed with her face, she laughed like revenge.
At that time, Hang Yu was not very angry. He wiped his face, looked at her with his eyes slanted, picked up the can of Coke with one hand, poured it into his mouth, and smiled at the corners of his lips.
Yuan Yu found that he couldn't understand Hang Yu at all. Sometimes he felt that he didn't look like an angry person, but he would lose his temper for no reason. But when she thought he would be angry, he was like taking the wrong medicine, not angry at all, and even smiled at her.
There were not many people in the hot pot restaurant, but the heat was steaming. Hang Yu found a place by the window, took the menu and drew a long list, handed it to the waiter, then got up to get the drinks.
Yuan Yu: ...
She came out to have a meal with Ji Wenbo, and it took ten minutes to order food. Ji Wenbo never ordered food, but she had difficulty choosing.
He won't look for you tonight?Hang Yu came back soon, took a bottle of lychee-flavored drink in his hand and placed it in front of Yuan Yu, and took a can of Coke himself. He took out Yuan Yu's cell phone from his pocket and clicked the screen twice. He raised his eyebrows, and couldn't say whether it was a glory or a sarcasm. There was no news or a phone number.
none of your business!Yuan Yu's lips were so angry that he trembled. Please give it to me!
I'll give it to you after eating.Hang Yu put his phone back in his pocket and I kept my word.
Yuan Yu put down the bag. Anyway, she was already hungry, but she just had a meal, so she would eat it with her dog.
Yuan Yu’s favorite thing since she was a child was hot pot. Last year, Ji Wenbo accompanied her to eat it. This year, from the Chinese New Year to now, for more than half a year, she has not been able to eat hot pot once. Because she is too busy with work and she has started to learn to save money. She has not dared to enter a "luxury" store like hot pot for a long time.
The waiter pushed the cart to the table, and Yuan Yu discovered how much Hang Yu ordered. The cart was full. The waiter started to put it on the table again, and Hang Yu poured all the meatballs from the plate into the pot and he ordered a spicy pot.
What if it doesn’t matter, he deserves it!
Yuan Yu didn't even look at him, staring at the meat and meatballs in the pot. When it was cooked, he picked up the chopsticks. Hang Yu made two portions of sauce and put them in front of her. She was not polite, dipped all the two portions, and her cheeks were bulging and had no image at all.
A clicking sound came from the opposite side, Yuan Yu looked up alertly and saw Hang Yu taking pictures with his cell phone.Seeing her look up, he turned his phone around and let her take a look.
In the photo, she was full of sauce, her cheeks were bulging, her mouth couldn't be stuffed, and half of the meatballs were exposed. Her nose was sprayed with red chili oil at some point, and her face was also smoked by the hot hot pot and was red and oily. It was the ugliest photo of her life.
……
Yuan Yu calmly chewed the things in his mouth slowly into his stomach, drank a sip of the drink, wiped his nose and mouth with a tissue, looked up at him and said: I'm done eating, give me my phone.
The soup was a little hot, the drink was cold, and there was too little sauce in front of her. Her eyes were dripping, and she began to grop with one hand to find something to help. Fortunately, after getting the phone, she could commit a quick murder.
Hang Yu did keep his word and handed over his phone over happily.
But the moment Yuan Yu received it, Hang Yu held his hand. His eyes were bright, his lips were raised, and his smile looked a little eye-catching: I know you are holding bad water in your heart, you can try it.
You get it.He let go of her, his eyes falling flat on her red lips, and I'm kissing you here.
Yuan Yu: ...
Oh shit.
I really want to stuff this soup on his face!
But she couldn't beat him, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it.
The car stopped at the intersection, Yuan Yu got out of the car and followed Hang Yu. When he saw him entering the hot pot restaurant, he was a little suspicious: Can you eat spicy food?
Hang Yu turned his head and smiled: Do you still remember that I can’t eat spicy Ah?
He is the darling favored by God, and his expression looks too beautiful on his face. His peach blossom eyes are shining brightly under the neon lights around him, and even the dimples at the corners of his lips look too vivid.
Yuan Yu frowned and ignored him.
After all, in the past, Hang Yu would come to Ji Wenbo's house to have a meal from time to time. Occasionally, it was at night, and the three of them would go out for barbecue. Hang Yu's face was red with a spicy look. Yuan Yu would be happy when he saw his embarrassing appearance. He would secretly shake him with a can of Coke for him for more than ten times. Only when Hang Yu was sprayed with her face, she laughed like revenge.
At that time, Hang Yu was not very angry. He wiped his face, looked at her with his eyes slanted, picked up the can of Coke with one hand, poured it into his mouth, and smiled at the corners of his lips.
Yuan Yu found that he couldn't understand Hang Yu at all. Sometimes he felt that he didn't look like an angry person, but he would lose his temper for no reason. But when she thought he would be angry, he was like taking the wrong medicine, not angry at all, and even smiled at her.
There were not many people in the hot pot restaurant, but the heat was steaming. Hang Yu found a place by the window, took the menu and drew a long list, handed it to the waiter, then got up to get the drinks.
Yuan Yu: ...
She came out to have a meal with Ji Wenbo, and it took ten minutes to order food. Ji Wenbo never ordered food, but she had difficulty choosing.
He won't look for you tonight?Hang Yu came back soon, took a bottle of lychee-flavored drink in his hand and placed it in front of Yuan Yu, and took a can of Coke himself. He took out Yuan Yu's cell phone from his pocket and clicked the screen twice. He raised his eyebrows, and couldn't say whether it was a glory or a sarcasm. There was no news or a phone number.
none of your business!Yuan Yu's lips were so angry that he trembled. Please give it to me!
I'll give it to you after eating.Hang Yu put his phone back in his pocket and I kept my word.
Yuan Yu put down the bag. Anyway, she was already hungry, but she just had a meal, so she would eat it with her dog.
Yuan Yu’s favorite thing since she was a child was hot pot. Last year, Ji Wenbo accompanied her to eat it. This year, from the Chinese New Year to now, for more than half a year, she has not been able to eat hot pot once. Because she is too busy with work and she has started to learn to save money. She has not dared to enter a "luxury" store like hot pot for a long time.
The waiter pushed the cart to the table, and Yuan Yu discovered how much Hang Yu ordered. The cart was full. The waiter started to put it on the table again, and Hang Yu poured all the meatballs from the plate into the pot and he ordered a spicy pot.
What if it doesn’t matter, he deserves it!
Yuan Yu didn't even look at him, staring at the meat and meatballs in the pot. When it was cooked, he picked up the chopsticks. Hang Yu made two portions of sauce and put them in front of her. She was not polite, dipped all the two portions, and her cheeks were bulging and had no image at all.
A clicking sound came from the opposite side, Yuan Yu looked up alertly and saw Hang Yu taking pictures with his cell phone.Seeing her look up, he turned his phone around and let her take a look.
In the photo, she was full of sauce, her cheeks were bulging, her mouth couldn't be stuffed, and half of the meatballs were exposed. Her nose was sprayed with red chili oil at some point, and her face was also smoked by the hot hot pot and was red and oily. It was the ugliest photo of her life.
……
Yuan Yu calmly chewed the things in his mouth slowly into his stomach, drank a sip of the drink, wiped his nose and mouth with a tissue, looked up at him and said: I'm done eating, give me my phone.
The soup was a little hot, the drink was cold, and there was too little sauce in front of her. Her eyes were dripping, and she began to grop with one hand to find something to help. Fortunately, after getting the phone, she could commit a quick murder.
Hang Yu did keep his word and handed over his phone over happily.
But the moment Yuan Yu received it, Hang Yu held his hand. His eyes were bright, his lips were raised, and his smile looked a little eye-catching: I know you are holding bad water in your heart, you can try it.
You get it.He let go of her, his eyes falling flat on her red lips, and I'm kissing you here.
Yuan Yu: ...
Oh shit.
I really want to stuff this soup on his face!