Chapter 17 Mandarin Ducks The destination is A's Hotpot, which is a bit far away from where they live, but it seems that God has been kind today. There were not many red lights along the way, and the green lights were smooth all the way. Flamenco music was playing in the car. The cheerful drumbeats and music made people feel like they were on a summer beach at dusk. The mulled wine with the aroma of cinnamon made people tipsy, which was both appropriate and romantic. "You also like flamenco!" Qiyou was a little surprised. She fell in love with it when she was playing a certain magic game, which made her feel like she had found a similar hobby. "Well, I can also play a few guitar songs. I can play them for you if I have the chance." Seeing Qi You's reaction, Zhu Xing vaguely guessed the game. "You are really amazing!" "I'm not as good as you think. After all, the base conditions are limited, and guitar is one of my few hobbies." Zhu Xing was still focusing on driving, but the hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and his fingertips turned slightly white. He seemed... to like hearing her praises too. "What about you? What do you usually like to do?" "Me? I have quite a lot of interests." Qiyou counted them on her fingers. "I like reading, playing games, making rhubarb, drawing, watching dramas, and watching..." "You are much better than me." Qi Xu listened silently, and it was not until Qi You finished counting that he expressed his sincere emotion.
The two of them are quite compatible in this regard, they have the same good temper and the same ability to compliment. After passing an intersection again, Zhu Xing drove the car into the underground garage. It was just lunch time. "We're here." Zhu Xing led Qiyou into the elevator, "This is an old restaurant. The hot pot is very good. I think you will like it." Qiyou and Zhizhi usually go to Haidilao to take advantage of the discount for college students, and rarely go to other hot pot restaurants. At this moment, they can't help but feel a little curious. Although the restaurant is an old restaurant, the interior is clean and tidy, and the decoration is antique. There are screens to separate each table, which not only protects the privacy of the guests but also maintains ventilation. Zhu Xing booked a good seat in advance, right next to the window, overlooking the entire S city. "Shall we order mandarin duck pot?" Zhu Xing remembered the first time they met, she sat next to him, and the barbecue was spicy enough with some chili powder. "I don't like spicy food very well." "Oh, okay." Qi You nodded, holding her head up and looking at him, feeling secretly happy. I didn’t expect that he can’t eat spicy food either! Qiyou is a typical foodie and fun-loving person. She obviously sheds tears when she touches spicy food, but she likes the feeling of numb scalp. Sure enough, even though Zhu Xing ordered the medium spicy hotpot, Qiyou's eyes became wet after just a few bites, and the ends of her eyes were red, as if she had been bullied. "Try this silky chicken soup. It's freshly brewed every day and has a rich flavor." There were a lot of Sichuan peppercorns in the spicy pot. Zhu Xing saw that Qiyou was choking badly, so he quickly added a spoonful of thick soup for her and topped it with sour plum juice. Sour plum juice is cool and sour, which is a great relief from spicy food. When Qiyou finally recovered, she realized that Zhu Xing in front of her looked as usual and was using spicy dipping sauce. He was not as embarrassed as she was. So, why can't he eat spicy food? The pot of silky chicken was obviously ordered for her, and he obviously enjoyed it! Prayer is a little annoyed. She should have thought that OUR often comes here for dinner, so he must have figured out the characteristics of this place. Zhu Xing looked at Qiyou like a rabbit with droopy ears, and suppressed a smile to comfort her: "My fault, I should have ordered slightly spicy." He knew her taste now. "No! You don't have to accommodate me like that." Qi You stopped her quickly. She was worried about messing up her makeup and didn't dare to wipe away her tears. She just looked at him with watery eyes, "I like it very much, but I can't eat spicy food." "Eat quickly, your belly is ready." Qi You didn't dare to look into those eyes that were as affectionate as those of a dog. She quickly picked up the serving chopsticks and helped him add another chopstick, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Ah." She didn't dare to look at him, but he looked at her openly. The white heat kept rising, disturbing his vision; her eyes were looking forward to it, tugging at his heartstrings. After dinner, it’s the busiest time in the city at night. Qiyou rejected Zhu Xing's movie invitation and suggested that the two of them go for a walk in the city together. "The recent movies are so boring, I don't want to watch them." Qi You waved her hands playfully, "I haven't been to the southern business district much, would you like to go shopping with me?" "Okay." Zhu Xing agreed happily. He originally thought that when Qiyou said "wandering around", he meant shopping in the mall, but he didn't expect that he was really just wandering around in this area. She held down his hand that was searching for strategies and led him around the streets and alleys, stopping and stopping along the way. The impetuous heart gradually calmed down at this moment, and all the complicated and trivial matters were settled. They walked aimlessly, wherever they could see, and in whatever direction they pleased. They enjoy the moment and they enjoy each other. Finally, they stopped by the river. She made a fuss all the time, and he watched her all the time. "Huh - it feels so good!" Qiyou leaned on the railing, closed her eyes, raised her head, exposed her slender neck, and enjoyed the breeze blowing her long hair by the river, outlining her petite figure, and sending the fruity fragrance on her body. to his nose. In the past, Zhu Xing only thought she was a trap, sweet. Now he felt that her every smile was so cute and lively. She is different from the clips on the Internet. She is natural and more natural. "Look at that, does it look like a waffle?" Qiyou pointed to the tall building on the other side. The yellow neon lights on the building's surface are crisscrossed, which looks interesting at first glance. Qiyou is always like this. She looks sunny and cheerful, but actually doesn't talk much, but she has a lot of imagination in her head and an extremely wonderful inner world. "It's quite similar." Zhu Xing responded with a smile, and his tone was so endearing that even he couldn't detect it. Tonight, the night was gentle and the lights were bright, and he got drunk without drinking. "Zhu Xing, I'm tired, let's go home?" Qiyou looked back and saw Zhu Xing, her tone was soft, as if she was being coquettish. He stood half a meter behind her, within reach of her raising her hand, like a silent knight, always standing by her side, blocking the mischievous wind for her, and blocking those disgusting things for her. look. "Okay." He never seemed to reject her. "Oops, I forgot how to walk back." Qi You was a little annoyed and pulled up her skirt in embarrassment. "It's okay, I'll turn on the navigation." Zhu Xing shook his phone. "Okay." Qiyou opened her starry eyes, happy to be able to liberate herself. Qiyou always has a magical power. He feels fulfilled when he is around her, even if she doesn't speak.
But Qi You was really tired. She didn't usually exercise much, and now she wanted to collapse as soon as she touched the seat. However, because of her own image, Qi You still straightened her posture. The journey home was not as smooth as it was on the way there, with red lights and pauses all the way. Fortunately, Zhu Xing drove steadily, while Qiyou's head was so dizzy that he could hardly feel the ups and downs. Instead, he gradually fell asleep listening to the soothing music in the car. If you like it, I hope to collect it more, recommend it more, and comment more!
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