Tea of Summer

Chapter 5: Qiu v. (3)

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7.

"Brother, where are we going?" After being taken into the car and driving on the highway, Xia Liang, who had been in a state of confusion before, couldn't help asking, turned his head to look at Song Qiyan, and found that the other side's profile was really... impeccable.

"Won't sell you," he said. "You'll know when we get there."

Originally, the words from others should be joking, but in Song Qiyan's mouth, they seemed extremely serious. Even the way he looked forward was inexplicably calm, giving people a sense of the genuineness of the person who said the words. It's just the feeling of explaining a fact very plainly and seriously.

Xia Liang suppressed her nympho temper, and let out an "oh".

What should I do, I feel like Bei Yan is big... Brother Song, cough, it's really cute.

After the two parked the car, Xia Liang took a look around where he was. Surrounded by large and small restaurants, there is a lot of traffic at noon. She followed Song Qiyan into a small restaurant at the farthest corner, and was surprised to find that the signboard was written in Chinese? Um, or Japanese

Because there is only one word on the signboard - "face".

Xia Liang blinked her eyes, it was really concise and clear.

Xia Liang followed Song Qiyan into the restaurant. Compared with the few restaurants near the road, this one can be regarded as leisurely, but there are quite a few people sitting here and there. Song Qiyan glanced back, confirmed that Xia Liang was still closely behind him, slowed down and waited for her to be side by side with him, and then walked towards the secluded seat in the corner.

The two sat down, Song Qiyan took off his hat and put it on the table, and introduced to Xia Liang softly, "This is a noodle shop opened by a couple from Lanzhou, the taste is very authentic." He took a menu from the shelf next to it Pass it to her, "Look at what you want to eat."

In the end, both of them just ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and then added a small bowl of wonton, a pot of jellyfish and a pot of chicken feet.

When the hot noodles were served, Xia Liang's eyes began to light up. He glanced at Song Qiyan who was slowly breaking apart a pair of chopsticks, so he moved them decisively. Delicious…

Xia Liang was overwhelmed with emotion after taking the first bite. The noodles are chewy, the beef is soft, and the soup is medium-spicy... Eating a bowl of such authentic noodles in a foreign country makes the whole person feel warm.

"Is it delicious?" Song Qiyan on the opposite side looked at her through the rising mist.

Xia Liang just nodded vigorously.

Song Qiyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then put down his chopsticks, and used a public spoon to scoop two wontons from the bowl in the middle into Xia Liang's bowl, "The celery and pork dumplings are also delicious."

Xia Liang eats happily.

By the time Xia Liang finished finishing the whole bowl of noodles, Song Qiyan had already finished his portion, and looked up at her, "Do you want more?" Seeing her face flushed from eating, a corner of her heart collapsed instantly, Pushing the shared bowl of wonton towards her, "There are still two wontons."

Xia Liang straightened her waist and found that she was 80% full, so she rubbed her stomach hesitantly.

Seeing her movements, Song Qiyan smiled slightly, "It's okay, if you can't eat enough, there will be leftovers. I'll pay the bill."

8.

When the two walked out of the noodle shop, the proprietress was still enthusiastically saying "walk slowly" to them. Xia Liang smiled sweetly at the proprietress, it was really touching to hear the local accent from other than her classmates in a foreign country. Especially when she ate such delicious noodles.

She quickly walked a few steps to Song Qiyan, who was already standing in front of her, and smiled at him, "Thank you, brother. The noodles are delicious."

"As long as you like it."

Xia Liang: "..." Xia Liang suppressed the little pink thoughts in her mind, and silently spurned herself in her heart. The senior brother is just enthusiastically taking himself out to eat, don't think too much, Xia Liang! "Well, brother, this noodle shop is so well hidden, how did you find it?" Xia Liang was curious.

Song Qiyan looked at her sideways, "One time after finishing an experiment, I had dinner with my classmates. After driving here, I found that every restaurant outside was full of seats. After I got the number, I was wandering outside. I happened to walk here. See how many people there are. I will go in with the remaining seats. I will come once in a while after that.”

Xia Liang was distracted and found that when Song Qiyan was talking to others, as long as he was not driving, he would look into the other person's eyes very seriously. Although the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes are hidden under the brim of the hat most of the time, the other party can still feel his serious gaze.

It feels... very cultivated.

"That's it... the noodles are very good." Xia Liang praised again.

Song Qiyan pursed his lips, "I'll bring you here next time if you like."

Xia Liang blinked her eyes, it turns out... there is a next time

After walking with Song Qiyan for a while, the road-crazy Xia Liang realized, "Brother, where are we going? The parking lot seems to be on the other side..."

"I'll take you for a walk to eliminate food, and I'll take you to another place later." Song Qiyan replied, and then glanced at her, "You don't know the way?" It took so long to realize that the direction was wrong.

Xia Liang pursed her mouth. Without such a piercing scar...

Song Qiyan pressed down on his hat, and also tried his best to suppress the corners of his raised mouth. In Danfeng's eyes hidden under the brim of the hat, there are dots of smiles.

9.

As a foodie, Xia Liang has always insisted that the greatest happiness in the world is to be able to eat delicious food.

And in the United States, a country where there is no such thing as "cooking", Xia Liang, as a foodie, had a hard time last year. Even though there is Chinatown not far from the school, most of the time they still need to solve the problem of eating in the school cafeteria. She and Lin Qian are both mediocre cooks, so most of the time they just eat to satisfy their hunger.

In addition, during the three months when Xia Liang returned to China, he followed his mother to search for delicious food everywhere in Shanghai every night, and his spoiled taste buds could not recover quickly.

But today, Xia Liang followed her favorite voice and ate the most authentic noodles and wontons she had eaten since coming to the United States, and her sense of happiness was almost overflowing. Just when she thought it couldn't be any better, she followed Song Qiyan to the entrance of an exquisite dessert shop.

Xia Liang opened her eyes wide and looked at the exquisite snacks in the window, then turned to Song Qiyan in a daze.

"Shall we... want to go in?"

Song Qiyan gave her a strange look, clearly saying "otherwise".

So the two walked into this dessert shop. And then—Xia Liang's little mouse fell into the rice jar.

Xia Liang looked at the rich and exquisite small cakes, biscuits, donuts, puddings on the counter... her eyes sparkled.

Song Qiyan's eyes under the brim of the hat saw her excited and longing eyes and the corner of her mouth that couldn't be suppressed, and her right hand, which was only holding the trouser pocket, loosened. Good thing she likes...

At this time, Xia Liang straightened up and poked Song Qiyan's arm, "Hey, brother, do you have any recommendations?"

Song Qiyan was stupefied for half a second, and then carefully looked at the desserts on the counter, "That Angel's Dream is not bad, it's a cream cake with chocolate decoration, the strawberries are very fresh, and it won't taste too sweet. Here The brownie is also good. The creme brulee is also very good. I have tried the Spring in Paris over there, and the combination of yellow peach and cheese is very good. Donuts is said to be very famous, but I have not tried it... "

Listening to her favorite voice introducing a series of desserts that look very attractive in her ears, Xia Liang's attention rarely drifts beyond the sweets.

"What's wrong?" Song Qiyan looked at her.

Xia Liang met the boy's extremely dark eyes, and came back to her senses, "Ah, it's nothing. Then..." She looked at the counter, and then got into trouble again, "Which one should I eat?" She who chose phobia is like a Gemini The best spokesperson.

"One Angel's Dream and a Spring in Paris." Song Qiyan had already made a decision for her, and then looked back at her, "Would you like something to drink?"

Xia Liang reflected, "Well, black tea is fine."

Song Qiyan nodded, "And two black tea please."

Song Qiyan's English is a very standard American pronunciation, with an accent on the east coast, very authentic.

"What's wrong?" He noticed Xia Liang's gaze.

Xia Liang shook her head, tilted her head and smiled, "I just thought that the English sentences in many TV dramas will be written by the screenwriters into nondescript Chinese, and even when talking with foreigners, it will happen that the protagonist speaks English or doesn't speak English at all. , or simply say a few sentences into Chinese, or find someone else to record a single sentence in English. From this point of view, the Beiyan University Conference will save trouble."

Song Qiyan just smiled, "There are not many opportunities. I basically don't accept modern TV dramas, they are all recorded costume dramas or games."

"interest?"

"It is."

"Oh… "

Speaking of this, Xia Liang thought about it and found that it really seemed to be the case. She had listened to almost all of Bei Yan's works before, and there were indeed almost none of the modern ones. He was so low-key that he didn't even release an FT (interview).

Then she thought about herself again, couldn't help coughing lightly, and probably understood Song Qiyan's reason.

Because she is also a complete ancient style control, unless it is the request of an acquaintance, she has not taken any modern drama...

The author has something to say: Hey, Bei Yan must be one of the most loyal male protagonists I have ever written, and you will make it later~ The degree of loyal dog is about the same as that of the Yuesen boy in "Arc" even better~

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