Gu Fei drove the motorcycle outside the store, Gu Miao clasped his skateboard neatly to the back seat, put his arms around his waist, and pressed his face to his back.
"Let me look at my face." Gu Fei turned his head.
Gu Miao raised his face and looked at him.
"There are still tears, wipe them." Gu Fei said.
Gu Miao rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, then rubbed his sleeve under his nose.
"Hey," Gu Fei sighed, "If you are a boy, you have to be rough."
Gu Miao smiled and pressed her face back to his back.
Gu Fei drove out of the car and drove towards the shopping plaza in the city center with a clear goal. For Gu Miao, the so-called big meal only refers to the self-service barbecue in the shopping plaza.
This little girl has a stubborn stubbornness that is different from ordinary people in some respects. One of them is the one who is willing to eat when going out to eat.
The biggest advantage of a small city is probably that there is only one center, and it doesn't take long to pass from any district.
But at this time, the rotisserie has the most people, and there are basically no tables in it when they arrive.
"Do you have any discounts in your store today?" Gu Fei asked the waiter. He took out his mobile phone to look for coupons. Then he flicked on Gu Miao's head, "Go find a table."
Gu Miao put the skateboard on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, and he quickly stepped on it with one foot: "Walk."
"Should the skateboard be placed at the front desk?" the waiter asked with a smile.
Gu Miao shook his head, quickly bent over to pick up the skateboard, and hugged it in his arms.
"She can hold it by herself." Gu Fei said.
Gu Miao ran in with the skateboard.
"Damn, I told you to say you are hungry," Pan Zhi swallowed, "I'm serious, I will come to see you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and you will take me to eat by the way. How can we have so many dishes at this price? ."
"Did your family go to help the poor during the New Year?" Jiang Cheng held the phone, holding a plate in one hand, and a clamp in the other, slowly holding it, pork belly, fat beef, pork belly, fat beef... actually how many dishes are there to choose from? It's almost the same for him, but these are the things he likes to eat.
"Can it be the same," Pan Zhi said, his tone a little low. "Last semester, I said that I would eat barbecue together during the New Year, but not only the meat was not eaten, but even people couldn't see it anymore."
"Come on, you go to stay in the hotel," Jiang Cheng put down the clamp, took another plate and put it on a pile of meat, and continued to clamp it, "And I have to order it myself, I'm boring now."
"I just live with you." Pan Zhi said.
"No," Jiang Cheng frowned. He is not willing to stay in the house he lives in now, "You book a standard room and I will go over."
"... Do you have a bad relationship with your relatives?" Pan Zhi thought for a while.
"We haven't established a relationship yet," Jiang Cheng carried two plates of meat, and then took another bottle of beer in the past. "It's not good or bad..."
He was stunned when he walked to his table.
A table for four, with a skateboard on a chair, a small bald head in blue on a chair, and a... green woolen hat with small pink flowers on the table.
"Gu Miao?" Jiang Cheng looked at her with some surprise.
Gu Miao nodded, seemingly not surprised, and took the skateboard down and put it under the table.
"You..." He put the plate in his hand on the table and saw Gu Miao staring at the barbecue plate expectantly. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Gu Miao's eyes, "Who are you with?"
Gu Miao stood up, pointed at the door, and waved his hands a few more times.
When Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked over, he saw Gu Fei who was as surprised as him.
"Let's find another table," Gu Fei walked over, "Brother at this table is already sitting."
Gu Miao looked around, swallowed, and sat motionless.
"The waiter just told me that there are a few tables over there," Gu Fei pointed inside, "Let's go over there."
Gu Miao still sat still, looking up at him, with no expression on her face, she didn't know what she wanted to express.
Gu Fei held a stalemate with her for a while, then turned to look at Jiang Cheng.
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng also looked at him.
"Are you alone?" Gu Fei asked.
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied and sat down.
The waiter came over and turned on the oven, spread the paper, and put a few pieces of meat on it, ready to brush the ingredients.
"Then we..." Gu Fei seemed to hesitate, and it took a long time to finish speaking, "Together?"
Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him. To tell the truth, he especially wanted to answer that you want to be beautiful. Go and wash the quilt.
But the two big eyes on the head of Gu Miaoguang on the opposite side were also looking at him. These words were not too eloquent. After swiping the meat twice, he nodded.
"Thanks," Gu Fei said, pointing at Gu Miao again, "Sit here and wait for me. I'll get some food."
Gu Miao nodded.
After Gu Fei walked away, Jiang Cheng spread two slices of fat cow on the paper and asked Gu Miao, "Which one do you eat? Pork belly and fat cow."
Gu Miao pointed to the fat cow.
"The pork belly is also delicious, it's grilled so deliciously...I can eat five or six plates," Jiang Cheng turned the meat over and brushed it with a little oil. "Are you spicy?"
Gu Miao shook his head.
Jiang Cheng put the roasted beef on the plate in front of her: "Eat it."
Gu Miao hesitated and turned to look in the direction Gu Fei walked away.
"It's okay..." Jiang Cheng didn't finish speaking. He suddenly saw a clear scar on the back of Gu Miao's head, which was five centimeters long by visual inspection. He was a little surprised.
Gu Miao didn't see Gu Fei, so she turned her head and lowered her head and stuffed the fat cow into her mouth, and smiled at him.
"Try a piece of pork belly?" Jiang Cheng asked her.
Gu Miao nodded.
He took another piece of pork belly and put it there. He took the hat on the table and opened it on the chair next to him. He couldn't help but sighed again: "Who bought you the hat?"
Gu Miao lowered his head to eat the meat without speaking.
Can't speak.
This little girl is probably the one who has executed this article perfectly among the people he has ever met.
Gu Fei quickly brought the dishes, but the skill of the dishes was obviously inferior to him. He took three dishes once he ran. If he was not on the phone with Pan Zhi, six dishes at a time would be fine. The fruit is almost there.
The table for four leaned against the wall. Gu Miao sat on the opposite side of the room and had a good meal. Jiang Cheng sat on the inside and grilled meat. Gu Fei hesitated and sat next to him.
Jiang Cheng reluctantly was about to take his food to help him bake. He reached out and poked Gu Miao's head gently: "Drink a drink and get it yourself."
Gu Miao stood up and went to the beverage station. Gu Fei quickly got up and sat on the opposite side. (End of this chapter)