This is a fusion restaurant of Cantonese cuisine + Northeast cuisine, located in the bustling center, but quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle.
When Lin Wu followed Wang Ye into the restaurant, he thought that he wanted to eat Shanghai local cuisine, because the decoration of the restaurant from the outside to the inside is all the modern retro style of old Shanghai in the 1920s and 1930s.
One north, one south, one east, the three regional elements are perfectly integrated in this restaurant, and adding "west" can make a table of mahjong.
But to be honest, the environment is really beautiful, and it is a pleasure to be in it no matter where you look.
So much so that Wang Ye finished ordering two dishes. When he looked up, Lin Wu was still admiring the decoration, and the beautifully framed menu had not been opened yet.
Those who knew Lin Wu came to eat, but those who didn't know thought it was a colleague who came to inspect the decoration design.
As a last resort, Wang Ye had to remind him, "Order."
Lin Wu finally regained his senses, and hurriedly flipped through the recipe: "Hmm... Roasted Three Treasures... Crystal Sweet and Sour Pork!" Paji closed the recipe and seemed relieved to have completed the task, "I'll just leave you two."
Wang Ye: "..."
The waiter who has been waiting at the table: "… "
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.
Lin Wu slowly looked at Wang Ye.
Wang Ye slowly looked at the waiter.
The waiter slowly looked back at Lin Wu: "Your friend just ordered these two dishes."
Lin Wu: "..."
In the end, the two ordered roasted meat with three treasures, crystal sweet and sour pork, salt and pepper shrimp and honey thick toast.
In order to respect the fusion style of the store, an additional pure Northeast dessert, snow soft bean paste is added.
The honey thick toast and Xue Mian bean paste were ordered by Lin Wu. When ordering, he specially looked at Wang Ye. Seeing that Wang had no objection, he went with his heart.
Both are desserts, and the portions are very large, but they are actually a bit bumpy.
But in such a leisurely afternoon, Lin Wu felt that it should be sweeter. Just like a thick toast with honey, honey is not enough, and colorful ice cream balls are also placed on top.
The chef did not disappoint.
The ordered dishes came one after another, and each one lived up to the expectations brought by the charming atmosphere of the restaurant.
When it was almost time to eat, Lin Wu got up and went to the bathroom. On the corridor leading to the bathroom, he met a boy of the same age as him.
The boy should have just finished going to the bathroom and walked back.
The corridor was a bit narrow, and Lin Wu turned slightly to let the other party pass first.
This was originally a common thing, but the other party's dressing style was too hard to ignore. When rubbing shoulders, Lin Wu couldn't help but take a second glance.
The glittering sequin jacket is also a contrasting style of silver and sapphire blue. It is fine to put it on the dance floor directly as a light ball; the wide jeans are a low-key washed color, but there are so many holes that people worry that the remaining fabric will not hang. , don't fall off the trouser legs while walking; the shoes have returned to the exaggerated style, and the bold use of colors and exaggerated uppers creates the charm of colorful phoenixes.
But his appearance is not public at all, with big eyes and long eyelashes, he is more delicate than a little girl.
This strong collision and contrast between his own foundation and subjective aesthetics suddenly evoked a vague sense of familiarity in Lin Wu's memory.
I always feel like... where have I seen it.
The boy had already passed by, but Lin Wu was still caught in a subtle déjà vu.
Perhaps feeling the sight behind him, the boy suddenly turned his head.
The two eyes met.
Lin Wu's brain suddenly exploded, "DJ drop the beat (DJ give a rhythm)—"
Damn, isn't this when I was on a night tour last semester, dragging a speaker and a few friends to dance at midnight, deliberately finding fault with Su Xiao, who was on duty at night!
Later, he ran away, leaving the unfortunate dancers to accept the "education" of Mr. Su, and he didn't know whether to reform or not.
But this one has definitely not changed at the moment, at least from the point of view of outfits, he is a bit vowing to carry out the thunderbolt to the end.
Lin Wu recognized the other party, but the other party did not.
After looking at Lin Wu for a while inexplicably, the boy muttered "It's melons", turned around and entered the box at the end of the corridor.
Lin Wu pondered for two seconds, and took out his phone decisively.
The almighty Internet told Northeast Lin classmates—
Guoxixi, you in Sichuan dialect, means "stupid", "stupid" and "stupid".
Enthusiastic Sichuan netizens added: Depending on the relationship, it can be scolding or flirting. Anyway, I often tell my boyfriend, you are melon, hahaha
Lin Wu: "..."
His treatment is undoubtedly the former.
But he can't blame the other party entirely, compare his heart to heart, if he is stared at by someone he doesn't know, he will also complain in his heart, what the hell.
The matter of meeting by chance should have passed by now. After all, Su Xiao knew this classmate, and Lin Wu was a melon eater, and he had not eaten the flesh of the melon.
But he never thought that after coming out of the bathroom, he passed the corridor back to the hall, and passed the box where the male classmate had just entered, and the box door suddenly opened without warning.
The noise inside came out all of a sudden.
The person who opened the door was around nineteen or twenty, wearing a trendy brand, and when he opened the door, he didn't even look at it.
The two were of the same height, but Lin Wu was thinner than the other. He staggered violently when he was hit, and his back slammed into the wall, causing pain in his spine.
There is nothing wrong with the trendy brand, but first he yelled: "Fuck, you don't have long eyes when you walk!"
Lin Wu didn't want to care about it at first, but now he can't hold back the fire: "Which of us doesn't have eyes, why don't you open the door and walk out without looking at someone?"
"Hey, I'm going, right?" The street brand sneered, "You have to apologize to me now, admit your mistakes, and be sincere. I may let you go when I'm in a good mood. You must be ignorant," he went to the box behind him. Shaking his head, "see, no one in this room can beat you to the point where your own mother doesn't recognize you."
There were two large round tables in the box, seventeen or eight mighty people, all young and young, and they were the masters of the family who did not lack money.
However, most of them were hilarious, drinking and punching, and they were too lazy to pay attention to the quarrel at the door.
There were only a few who came over, and when they heard the tide brand, they also laughed at him and broke the stage for him: "Wang Jincheng, the troubles you cause will be settled by yourself, we won't help you wipe your ass-"
The tide brand obviously did not expect to be slapped in the face so mercilessly, and replied angrily: "Fuck you—"
It turned out to be a lunatic who was scolded by everyone.
Then Lin Wu didn't care.
Moreover, these two large tables were full of wine and meat, and he didn't have a real friend, so he began to sympathize with this one.
Rubbing his back, Lin Wu was about to avoid this guy named Wang Jincheng.
Just as he stepped to the side, Wang Jincheng actually stepped over with one foot, blocking Lin Wu's path firmly, looking at the person with his nostrils: "I want to slip away, our business is not over yet."
Lin Wu: "..."
This kind of person has received too few social beatings. A beer bottle sticks on the head, and everything can be educated and understood. not understand? Then smash another stick, even beer with glass ballast, absolutely... No, Lin Wu suddenly froze.
For the first time, he took a serious look at Wang Jincheng's face.
He has seen this man!
The impression of this guy in Lin Wu's memory is much deeper than the one who danced just now.
The fog, the school gate, Ren Feiyu's suitcase, the immoral Cayenne parked in the middle of the road, and the Cayenne four bears.
This was the most arrogant bear at the time.
"Fuck..." Wang Jincheng also remembered, his face became ten thousand times uglier than before, "It's fucking you!"
Enemy road is narrow.
Lin Wu couldn't think of a more appropriate word than these four words.
"It seems that we didn't educate you enough at that time," Lin Wu mocked. "It's time for Xia Yang to give you a moral lesson directly."
Wang Jincheng didn't know who Xia Yang was, but listening to the voice, he could also guess that it was the one who was swearing and swearing, and his brain was broken.
The fear of being dominated by Jin's scolding made Wang Jincheng look around subconsciously.
Lin Wu was delighted to see this, and sneered: "Take it easy, Xia Yang didn't come."
"What's the situation—" The crowd watching the excitement in the box became excited, "And old grudges?"
What's more, he directly picks things up: "Wang Jincheng, you can't do it, people are so embarrassed that they don't dare to let one—"
Wang Jincheng's face was red and white, and he was extremely embarrassed, and suddenly he punched Lin Wu.
Lin Wu was already prepared, but he didn't expect the opponent to move so fast. Although he tried to dodge a lot in advance, he just avoided it.
The fist wiped his cheek.
With a "bang", it hit the wall, making a huge muffled sound.
Not only fast, but also explosive.
Beasts.
Lin Wu instantly determined the other's family.
Missed a punch, the roar in the box almost overturned the roof, and those who had been drinking and punching began to watch the fun.
Wang Jincheng was extremely embarrassed, his eyes suddenly became ruthless, he suddenly picked up the bonsai on the flower stand next to him, and smashed it in the face of Lin Wu.
Let this thing hit it and it will kill people.
There was silence in the box, no one thought that Wang Jincheng really didn't have a B number in his heart.
Lin Wu was also stunned. When the bonsai fell, he wanted to hide, but it was too late.
However, at the last moment, he was suddenly pulled over by a huge force.
The bonsai slammed heavily on the wall he had just let out of the way, the tiles shattered and the earth and rocks flew.
Lin Wu was completely protected in his arms, not even a single strand of hair touched the soil.
"...Wang Ye?" After smashing the bonsai, Wang Jincheng was too tired, and when he saw Wang Ye falling from the sky, his feverish brain completely cooled down.
Wang Ye didn't even look at him, let go of his arms, and lowered his head to check Lin Wu: "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine..." Lin Wu was a little confused when he heard Wang Jincheng calling out to Wang Ye, "You two know each other?"
It's fine.
After completely letting go of Lin Wu, Wang Ye walked over to Wang Jincheng with no expression on his face.
Wang Jincheng's eyes were a little flustered, but his mouth was still insisting: "Don't mess around, this is..."
Wang Ye kicked him fiercely, showing no mercy.
Before Wang Jincheng could finish speaking, he was kicked out with a loud squeak, and it didn't even sound like a human voice.
Wang Ye didn't say a word, he continued to move forward and came to the fallen Wang Jincheng again.
Wang Jincheng was in so much pain that he couldn't get up, and scolded his nose and tears: "Wang Ye, wait for me, wait for me to go home..."
Wang Ye stepped up with another kick.
Wang Jincheng was completely silent, curled up in a ball on the ground, and cried.
The box is full of idiots.
This man didn't take the bonsai, he was just beating people, it wasn't even a beating, he just kicked two feet, but each kicked him to death, the feeling of oppression was so fucking terrifying.
The restaurant manager who heard the news was also stupid. He came here to persuade the fight, but now, it seems to be over.
"Calculate how much the damage is," Wang Ye turned back to the manager and said, "Let him compensate according to the price."