The setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and the sun shines on every corner of the track and field.
Li Minhao and Hou Xiaoting sat on the stands, holding an ice cream in each hand, looking up at the sky. Ever since he became a foodie, the world in Lee Min Ho's eyes has completely changed.
In his eyes, the fiery red sunset looks like a poached egg that has just been fried, of course it is half-cooked, and the heat is just right. It seems that as long as you just poke it with a fork, countless fresh and tender egg yolks will flow out of it.
There are also those white clouds in the sky that look like cotton candy, and the few flowers that are dyed red by the sunset are strawberry-flavored cotton candy.
Looking at Hou Xiaoting next to him who was licking ice cream, he thought of a huge meat bun, the meat inside must be oily and delicious.
"Minho, why are you staring at me all the time! Is there something on my face?" Hou Xiaoting ate the ice cream with relish, while touching her face in doubt.
"No." Li Minho withdrew his gaze and continued to eat the ice cream in his hand. He stayed there for too long just now, and the ice cream melted a little, so he had to lick it several times in quick succession.
On the chairs beside them, there are two huge plastic bags filled with various imported snacks—now their mouths are getting more and more tricky, and they search for various gourmet websites every day, and even go to foreign websites Go overseas to shop for delicacies from various countries.
Lee Min Ho quickly finished a piece of ice cream, and then opened a large box of chocolate chip cookies.
Hou Xiaoting had sharp eyes, and immediately snatched it over: "Give it to me!"
She still remembered that this was a chocolate biscuit she had eaten in Australia back then, and she brought a suitcase full of it when she returned home.
Li Minhao watched helplessly as Hou Xiaoting poured a box of biscuits into his mouth within a minute, and had to reopen a box of chocolates.
Hou Xiaoting smacked her mouth and grabbed it again: "Give it to me!"
Although she has never eaten this, it looks delicious!
This time, Li Minhao was not happy: "Hou Xiaoting, how could you do this! At least leave a piece for me to eat!"
The two of them fought desperately for the two big bags of snacks as if they were going crazy from hunger, and stuffed a lot of them into their mouths.
The sky was getting dark, and when the moon hung over the treetops, they had already wiped out the two big bags of snacks, rubbed their bellies contentedly, and burped together.
Hou Xiaoting looked at the moon in the sky, and suddenly felt a little emotional: "Minho, did you really become a foodie, or did you pretend to be a foodie?"
"What do you mean?" Li Minhao didn't understand.
Hou Xiaoting always speaks directly and heartlessly: "That is to say, are you deliberately using food to numb yourself in order to hide your feelings for Xiaoberry, or do you really think these foods are delicious?"
"At first it was the former, but now it has become the latter." He found that after indulging in the world of gourmet food, his troubles really became less and less.
"That's good, let's be good fat friends for a lifetime, okay?" Hou Xiaoting was quite relieved. Thinking about it, Li Minhao has realized the true meaning of foodie, only food will never make them sad, and will never disappoint them.
"Okay! A good fat friend for a lifetime." Li Minho nodded solemnly.
"But, you are not fat at all..." Hou Xiaoting was very jealous.
"It's okay, my heart is fat."