The air is filled with the smell of thin wine, and the fragrance is intoxicating. Youyan hugged her knees and huddled under the table, not daring to reveal her atmosphere. However, the aroma of the food kept stimulating her taste buds. This taste is so familiar... Evernight, could it be Evernight's food? She guessed, and slowly began to wonder again, was he still eating the food of Evernight
The name "Buyetian" sounds high-end and majestic, but it's actually just a food stall in the night market near G University. She was greedy and loved the rice dumplings there. He was noncommittal, but he would definitely go there with her to eat them once every weekend.
It was a snack stall opened by a middle-aged couple, with many young couples helping out. This night market is a bit like the Shilin Night Market in Taipei, with lights, voices, and delicious food. The couple went back and forth all night, very busy, but occasionally their eyes met, showing a sense of happiness.
She always narrows her eyes slightly and eats happily. After sweeping up a piece of food, she will give it to him with her oily mouth. He is not as thick-skinned as her, so he inevitably reprimands her in a low voice: "Be calm, others are watching."
But she got more and more enthusiastic as she trained her, which made him annoyed. He often pinched her nose hard and said, "I'll make you make trouble."
The stall owner's wife was very fond of her and always rewarded them with some snacks every time.
Between them, it turns out that even if time disappears, there have been too many witnesses.
After being dazed for a long time, Youyan's attention was finally recalled by his hungry belly. She grinded her teeth hard, Gu Yebai, you eat quickly, and after you finish, let me go quickly. Is this Art Consulting Club about to end? Why are you, the boss, secretly eating in the tea room
However, he was close at hand, and a little sweetness came into her heart amidst the sourness. The hungry hunger that was showing its claws seemed to be well-behaved, and her attention returned to him again. She bent down and carefully moved closer to his feet.
Want to be closer to him.
She didn't see what was going on at the table.
What his slender fingers turned over was not any food on the table, but documents one after another. The corners of Gu Yebai's lips curled up slightly, not in a hurry.
He never ate at noon, and it was no different today. He doesn't like these foods either. The heavy pupils relaxed slightly. The rain had subsided outside the tall and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and the glass reflected the sunlight uncomfortably.
A playful voice suddenly sounded in my ears, as if passing through the dancing sunshine and passing through the corridor of time.
The dining hall at twelve o'clock in G University is the most crowded space. He stood outside the crowd, watching her figure passing by, with a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose.
—Master, give me more.
—Haha, little girl, are you bringing food to your boyfriend again? Oops, this vegetarian pepper stir-fry is no longer available.
-there is none left? The classmate next to me, this dish is my novice’s favorite. Can I trade it with you for my fermented rice balls
—Classmate, I don’t want to eat fermented rice dumplings, but my vegetarian pepper stir-fry. Hey, classmate, please don’t leave...
Linda said that as the president, he is not difficult to serve sometimes. He obviously has the ability to be a noble person, but he does not have the atmosphere of a noble person at all. For example, when it comes to food, he is not picky at all. After signing the document, he threw it aside and his smile suddenly froze.
In fact, Gu Yebai's mouth has always been tricky, and his roommate Lin Ziyan even sneered at him, but Linda didn't know that.
She once asked, Xiaobai, can you change your picky eating habit
He said calmly, no.
She said, okay.
From then on, she went around the canteen robbing him of his favorite food.
After joining the Art Consulting Club, he was once casual about food. Ziyan Pipi joked and said congratulations to President Gu for finally getting rid of his bad habits.
How ridiculous. But without one person, the taste buds also lose their sense.
Later, Wang Tang, the manager of the human resources department, took office and made an unwritten rule to delay lunch time until one o'clock. He knew it, but didn't stop it.
Xu Qing, who was the director of the advertising department, once laughed and scolded that if the state officials did not set fires, the people would not be able to light the lamps.
He raised his lips in self-mockery.
Occasionally passing by the staff restaurant, the laughter and laughter inside always reminded him of that time, and her smile made him hate it.
There was a slight commotion at his feet, he closed another document and took out his phone.
"L, issue an announcement that all meetings in the afternoon will be cancelled, and will be held at another day."
Another muffled sound came from under the fine oak table, and his long white fingers slightly bent, and he tapped lightly. He thought lightly again, he was not in a hurry, he had plenty of time to waste with this mouse.
Consumption.