"May I ask Chen Linji how to get there?" When Chris spoke standard Chinese, the girl was very surprised. When the girl who was frightened by his sudden movement raised her head to meet those beautiful blue eyes, she couldn't help being stunned.
"...you... why are you going to Chenlinji?" Girls are easily shy, especially when facing a handsome boy like Chris.
"Find my friend."
"Let me take you there. My name is Chen Manman. My father and Uncle Lin jointly opened Chenlinji." The girl got off the bicycle and pushed the bicycle forward, "By the way around the Shanghai woman's signboard Then you can see Chen Linji."
When I came downstairs to the restaurant, I found that it was full of guests. It also happened to be dinner time, and there were almost no vacant seats in the entire restaurant.
While Lin's mother was at the cash register, she raised her head when she heard Manman's voice. When she saw Chris behind Manman, she couldn't help but froze there, and even stopped making gestures to open the cash drawer.
"Chris... Chris?"
Chris stepped forward, "Hi Auntie, I'm here to find Yifei."
"Oh... oh..." Two seconds later, Mama Lin yelled loudly, "Xiao Fei—come out quickly! Chris is here!"
Lin Yifei, who was helping to wash the dishes in the back, didn't hear clearly, and replied vaguely, "I'll come out after I finish washing!"
Mother Lin stomped her feet, "I'm talking about your good friend in New York! Chris!"
A second later, hearing the sound of plates falling down, Lin Yifei rushed out wearing a waterproof apron. When he saw the tall and straight boy in front of him, he stopped there and didn't know what to do.
"Chris."
Mother Lin closed the cash box and rushed inside, "My little ancestor, did you throw all my plates away!"
Lin Yifei is ridiculous, both hands are wet waterproof gloves, feet are wearing plastic overshoes, and the waterproof apron on his body is still dripping into the water. He wanted to go forward, but he was at a loss.
How unbelievable, I always thought that unless I went to find Chris, Chris would not appear in front of him.
Chris didn't speak, just walked forward in two or three steps, and hugged Lin Yifei, his bones were rattled, and he even stopped breathing.
Am I dreaming? Lin Yifei asked himself.
"Am I dreaming?" Chris's cool voice rang in Lin Yifei's ear.
The whole restaurant was bustling with people occasionally looking at them.
Lin Yifei spread his hands, but he still hasn't recovered.
At this time, Mother Lin came out from inside and pulled the two of them apart.
"Oh, oh! You two go up and talk! I'll ask the chef to cook something delicious for you! Don't hug here, Xiaofei, look, you've stained Chris's clothes!"
Only then did Lin Yifei come to his senses, struggling to get out of Chris' arms, and took off his clothes, "Thank you, Mom!"
He took Chris' hand and went upstairs.
Returning to his room and closing the door, Lin Yifei panted, seeing Chris who was already half a head taller than him, suddenly became angry.
"I said, why did it take you so long to come to me! I wrote so many letters to you, but you didn't reply!"
"..." Chris just looked at Lin Yifei quietly, but didn't say anything.
Looking at his already tight T-shirt and his backpack, Lin Yifei frowned, "...you didn't run away from home, did you?"
"No." For Chris, the kind of person who leaves a letter and leaves is called "running away from home", and making it clear to his father that he wants to leave can only be regarded as "running away from home".
"That's about the same. If you run away from home, your mother will be so worried!" Lin Yifei immediately returned to his big smile, and reached out to lift Chris's face, "Let me take a look, how have you changed since I haven't seen you for so long?" without."
And Chris let Lin Yifei hold his face.
"Haha, it really has changed!"
"What kind of change?" Chris looked at Lin Yifei, the blue in his eyes almost drowned Lin Yifei.
Chris's brows and eyes became more and more profound, and the bridge of his nose was straight and elegant, which faded away the youthfulness that a teenager should have.
Lin Yifei subconsciously wanted to turn his head away, but instead was held back by Chris' palm.
"What kind of change?"
This is what Lin Yifei hates the most about Chris no matter before or after his rebirth, he is always so persistent in getting answers.
"Become more handsome, okay?" Lin Yifei glared at him angrily, and the other party slowly put down his hands.
At this time, Mother Lin's voice came from outside the door, "Come and eat! There are lion's head and Kung Pao chicken, and I will fry vegetables for you later!"
"Understood!" Lin Yifei turned around in response, and almost bumped into Chris's nose, only then realized that the two were so close. Lin Yifei took a deep breath, Chris's lips were less than two centimeters away from him, and even the eyelashes were clearly visible.
"It's time to eat!" Lin Yifei pushed Chris lightly, then opened the door and walked into the living room. The two hot dishes on the table made Lin Yifei's mouth water.
"Haha, Chris! Do you still remember that the first lunch box I brought to school was a lion's head with chili oil dripping on it! You are not afraid of spicy food at all." Lin Yifei divided the bowls and chopsticks and used them when he sat down Fork off a piece of lion's head and put it in your mouth.
And Chris took a small piece of Lin Yifei's fork and put it in his mouth.
"You haven't forgotten how to hold your chopsticks yet!"
"I will never forget what you taught me."
For a moment, it seemed as if he was back in elementary school, and as long as Lin Yifei used his chopsticks to fork, Chris's next chopsticks would definitely be in that place. And Lin Yifei played tricks, deliberately gave Chris the ginger, and then watched the other party chew and swallow it expressionlessly.
After dinner, Lin Yifei took Chris to visit Chinatown. Mama Lin said to their figures, "Come back early!" She didn't forget to stuff one banknote into Lin Yifei's pocket, and after thinking about it, she stuffed two more. .
Lin Yifei could only laugh and say: "Enough is enough, Mom! Don't take money from the cash drawer, or you will be scolded by Dad!"
"Am I that kind of person!" Lin's mother gave her son an angry look, and then sent them away, "Go and play! Don't hinder my business!"
As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, Lin Yifei's wrist was held by the other party. Looking at the Chinese people all over the street, slightly crowded, Chris seemed uneasy that he would lose Lin Yifei if he entered this crowd.
"Fool." Lin Yifei smiled lightly, clasped his fingers together, and walked out.
They strolled around, such as jade shops, antique shops, and snack bars.
Lin Yifei purposely ordered a portion of stinky tofu, which was served on oiled paper, sprinkled with chili sauce, and inserted with two bamboo sticks. Chris frowned as soon as he smelled that smell and leaned back. Lin Yifei took a mouthful on purpose, and then breathed out at Chris.
"Although this stinky tofu is stinky, it's charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it tastes great! Try it!" Lin Yifei put the stinky tofu in front of Chris, who raised his hand and used a bamboo stick to pierce Lin Yifei and took a bite The piece, frowning, put it in his mouth.
"How is it? It's delicious!"
Chris nodded, and Lin Yifei also forked one and put it in his mouth with a look of enjoyment, then he picked up another one and fed it to Chris, and he ate it in just two bites.
A car drove past them, Lin Yifei pulled Chris to his side, "Don't worry about eating, there are no traffic rules in Chinatown, be careful when driving."
"Hmm." Chris responded softly, the hazy neon colors above his head reflected on Chris's face, vaguely sad.
The sound of drums came from the front, and many people rushed over there.
"Ah, the open-air stage is about to start, go and watch it!" Lin Yifei dragged Chris closer.
Hua Dan in Tsing Yi on the stage was singing duet, but unfortunately Lin Yifei and Chris were surrounded outside, and their necks felt uncomfortable when they had to stand on tiptoes and look up all the time. Lin Yifei rolled his eyes, pointed to a big tree next to him and said, "Let's climb up and have a look."
After speaking, Lin Yifei pulled Chris out of the crowd and came under the tree. Lin Yifei climbed up the tree trunk very neatly, and then pulled Chris up after him.
"Be careful, remember to hold on to the branches!"
In fact, the tree trunk is not too high from the ground, but if it falls, it will definitely fracture.
Tsing Yi Hua Dan was babbling there, but Lin Yifei couldn't understand them at all, he just liked their figures. And Chris beside him looked at Lin Yifei's direction, feeling the concentration in his eyes.
There was a black car in the distance, and the rear window was rolled down. Mr. Osborne looked at the boy in the tree, and his sharp eyes softened.
The driver was George.
"Sir, the young master looks very happy."
"... Hmm." The corners of Osbourne's lips curled up unnaturally, "It's like seeing the whole world."
"Do you want to bring the young master back tonight?"
"No...let him play for a few more days."
After one play was sung, Lin Yifei and Chris carefully got off the tree and walked on the way home. It was past nine o'clock in the evening, but Chinatown was still very lively.
"Chris, are you staying with me tonight?"
"Um."
"Then I'll ask mom to bring out a clean pillow!" Lin Yifei's eyes were bent into the shape of crescent moons.
When they got home, Mother Lin told them to take a bath quickly, and they had to go to class the next day.
Lin Yifei went into the bathroom and took off his shirt three times, five times and two times, and turned around to see Chris taking off his T-shirt slowly. After the water was turned on, Lin Yifei stood under the water and waved to Chris, "Hurry up, Uncle Chen and his family are still washing!"
Chris' body shape has changed a lot from before, although he has not yet entered the developmental period, because of a more nutritious diet and systematic physical exercise, he looks slender and full of strength.
Lin Yifei was scratching his hair, he couldn't open his eyes because of the rushing water, he could only vaguely see Chris's toes coming in front of him, and he was about to get out of the way to flush him, but the other party gently hugged him.
This feeling of skin-to-skin contact seemed like even water couldn't wash away Chris' body temperature.
"What's wrong… "
Chris's palm rested on Lin Yifei's back, the slightly hot feeling made his heart tremble.
"I almost lost you."
"Things like that won't happen." Lin Yifei raised his head and looked at each other through the hazy water, "Because we will definitely find each other."
The line of Chris's lips parted slowly, and only Lin Yifei could see that faint smile.