... capricious
Lin Yuhe was stunned, and the movement of nodding froze in half.
In all the education he has received, "willfulness" is a derogatory term and a behavior that needs to be prohibited.
Only Lu Nan said to him - "You have to be more self-willed".
This task is indeed a bit difficult for Lin Yuhe, he said dryly: "I don't know how to do it..."
Lu Nan continued to answer: "There is no fixed method and approach for this kind of thing, it is a natural reaction."
His expression was serious, and his tone was serious: "That's why we need to get along more. After a long time, you will naturally."
Lin Yuhe was shocked by his tone, and couldn't help feeling that Mr. Lu could analyze such things so thoroughly.
No wonder he was so much better than himself.
With an open-minded attitude of asking for advice, Lin Yuhe memorized his homework carefully, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Since we want to get along more, we need to calculate it carefully." Lu Nan crossed his fingers, put his hands on his thighs, pointed at the back of his hands with his fingertips, and patiently analyzed, "It is less than a month before we get married, what is left for us? We don't have much time to spend together."
He looked at Lin Yuhe, and softened his already patient tone: "In order to adapt as soon as possible, it's better for us to live together."
living together
Lin Yuhe was startled.
The matter of cohabitation before marriage was actually mentioned when signing the agreement. It's just that Mr. Lu was busy with work, so he might not come to Yancheng before marriage. The specific situation depends on Mr. Lu's work situation.
Now that Mr. Lu has moved to Yancheng, although the cohabitation is a bit sudden, it is not unexpected.
Lin Yuhe nodded: "Okay."
Suddenly he was going to live with his "fiancé" whom he didn't know much about. He was still a little nervous, but seeing the man's calm expression, Lin Yuhe felt that he was not professional enough.
In fact, Mr. Lu is busier than this medical student. The other party has said so, so he has nothing to hesitate, just cooperate as much as possible.
So the matter of living together was settled so logically.
The car drove all the way to another shopping mall. The two got out of the car and walked to the high-rise restaurant together.
Different from the old shopping mall with high luxury brands just now, this is a new type of plaza built only two years ago. The styles of the two shopping malls are very different, and you can clearly feel the difference as soon as you walk in.
In contrast, this mall has bright colors, bold decoration, and significantly more traffic, many of which are young people wearing trendy clothes and sneakers.
Lin Yuhe was a little surprised.
This place looks more like a place he and his friends of the same age like to come to. I didn't expect that Mr. Lu would choose to visit here.
It's time for dinner, so the two went to eat first. Lin Yuhe didn't know what to eat beforehand. It wasn't until he got out of the elevator and smelled the extremely strong spicy aroma that he realized that the two of them came to an old hot pot restaurant in Sichuan.
Lin Yuhe grew up in Sichuan, and he could tell at a glance that this hot pot restaurant is quite authentic. People in Sichuan love hot pot, and they can even eat three meals a day. Lin Yuhe naturally likes this restaurant very much.
But he was still a little surprised.
He found that Mr. Lu had invited him to dinner several times with Sichuan dishes, even when they met for the first time, as if he had known his taste for a long time.
Lin Yuhe didn't know if it was specially prepared for him or if it was just a coincidence. If it was specially prepared, then his own sense of cooperation is really poor.
Just as Lin Yuhe was thinking, he saw Fang Musen at the door of the hotpot restaurant.
This store can pick up the number online, but the number will be immediately invalidated. Fang Musen is one step ahead, ready to help the two get the number.
Lin Yuhe had a good impression of Fang's special assistant. Although he knew that this was only the other's work, he still had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Fang Musen, feeling that the other was like a big brother next door.
There were still two numbers ahead before it was their turn. It happened that Lu Nan had a work call to answer, so Lin Yuhe chatted with Fang Tezhu first.
He asked: "Mr. Fang, do you know why my brother chooses to eat here?"
He was worried about what kind of material should be used. After all, Mr. Lu didn't seem to match the painting style of the hot pot restaurant.
Fang Musen smiled when he heard the words, and thought, what else could be the reason
It's not that he hasn't considered other Sichuan restaurants, but the young master in front of him directly wrote the feedback of "hot pot is not spicy enough" in the questionnaire survey of Haikan, so he has to choose a hot pot that is spicy enough to compensate him.
Thinking so, Fang Musen said: "There is no other reason, but Mr. Lu wants to eat old hot pot."
Lu Nan who came back after answering the phone happened to hear this sentence.
"..."
"Director Lu."
Fang Musen coughed lightly, and took half a step back, leaving room for the two of them.
Lin Yuhe turned around and saw each other. He was curious: "So my brother also likes spicy food?"
Lu Nan's expression was somewhat unpredictable: "...um."
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Yuhe always felt that the other party was silent for a long time before answering.
Just as he was talking, the number had already called them. The two walked in under the guidance of the waiter and sat down at a table by the window.
When the menu was brought up, Lin Yuhe was about to hand the pencil to each other when Lu asked, "I remember you are from Shu?"
Lin Yuhe nodded: "Yes."
"I'm not very familiar with these," said Lu, "you can order."
"Okay." Lin Yuhe took the menu over, "Are there any taboos?"
Lu Nan: "No."
Lin Yuhe asked, "Then what degree of spiciness do we want?"
Lu Nan: "What do you usually choose?"
"Depending on the situation, my friends in Sichuan and I usually eat medium or heavy spicy food."
Lin Yuhe looked down at the bottom of the pot. Doctors do not recommend asthma patients to eat spicy food, but he has basically recovered now, and he usually pays attention to his diet. It doesn’t matter if he eats a few spicy meals occasionally.
"If you are with friends from out of town, you usually choose slightly spicy."
Could it be Lu: "Just choose the spiciness you usually choose."
Lin Yuhe said: "Let's make it mildly spicy. After all, the slightly spicy food in Sichuan is actually quite spicy."
Lu Nan was silent again: "...OK."
Lin Yuhe asked each other while ordering a lot of necessary ingredients. After ordering, he handed the menu to the man for review. Lu Nan added some more items before handing it to the waiter.
There are a lot of people in the store, so the pot is a bit slow to serve, and the first ones are some snacks.
After a while, brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, ice powder, tortoise paste, taro ball fresh milk tea brought by the waiter... more than half of the tables were filled.
These were not ordered by Lin Yuhe, but by Lu Nan in the end.
Lin Yuhe looked at the familiar food in front of him, a little lost in thought.
It was not until Lu Nan's voice sounded that he regained his attention.
Could it be Lu: "I remember you said last time that you don't eat sweets very much."
Lin Yuhe nodded: "Yes."
Lu Nan asked, "Why?"
He asked casually, as if chatting naturally: "The taste of Sichuan is both spicy and sweet. Don't you like sweets?"
Lin Yuhe was silent for a moment, then smiled, and said the same thing as last time: "It's not that I don't like it."
His voice was very soft, as if a gust of wind could blow it away: "I'm afraid of tooth decay."
Lu Nan frowned.
But seeing Lin Yuhe's expression, he didn't ask any more questions in the end.
Not long after, the hot pot was served. They ordered mandarin duck pot, but the old hot pot is made of butter, and the mandarin duck pot is just a small pot in the middle of the copper pot to put clear soup, and the periphery is full of bright red peppers and red oil.
Surrounded by the red oil pot, the area of the clear soup pot is pitifully small.
Lin Yuhe pointed to a naive "panda" who was brought up together, and said, "This is butter, it will melt in a pot."
After the waiter had finished admiring the two, he skillfully put the panda butter into the pot.
The addition of butter pushed away a thick layer of chili peppers on the bottom of the pot, and there was pure red soup under the chili peppers.
The spicy pot of ordinary hot pot is boiled chili in clear water, but the butter hot pot is even the soup itself is red oil, the taste is quite exciting.
Lin Yuhe was originally worried that Mr. Lu would not be used to so many peppers, but when he saw that the other party's expression did not change after looking at the bottom of the pot, and he didn't even say anything, he felt a little relieved.
It seems that Mr. Lu is not surprised.
The ingredients were also brought up one after another. Shudi hot pot pays attention to the word "fresh", and many ingredients can be eaten within ten seconds. As a native of Shu, Lin Yuhe naturally took on the job of shabu-shabu.
The fluttering hairy belly, the fresh duck intestines in ten seconds, the crystal clear jelly-like fresh duck blood... It didn't take long for him to help Mr. Lu fill a plate full.
Until Lu Nan said: "You can eat too, don't rush to rinse so much."
Only then did Lin Yuhe put down his serving chopsticks.
The ingredients that are put into the hot pot are basically split between two people. Lin Yuhe quickly finished his portion, but when he looked up, he realized that Mr. Lu had only eaten less than a quarter.
Men are not picky eaters, he eats whatever Lin and Hesheng give him. It's just that he ate very slowly, chewing slowly, as if savoring carefully.
Does Mr. Lu like old hot pot so much
Lin Yuhe watched each other eat curiously, until he realized that Lu Nan was drinking water at the frequency of eating a cup of tea, and he realized that he was obviously too spicy to eat!
Lin Yuhe hurriedly pushed the soy milk and milk tea to Lu Nan: "Stop drinking tea, soy milk is more spicy."
After he watched the man drink a lot of soy milk, he guessed that the other party should be better, so Lin Yuhe had time to ask: "Brother, can't you eat spicy food?"
Lu Nan couldn't see anything on his face, and even his voice was the same as usual: "It's okay."
If he hadn't seen most of the soy milk he drank in one gulp, Lin Yuhe probably would have believed the phrase "it's okay".
"If it's too spicy, otherwise eat less." Lin Yuhe looked at the remaining half of the man's plate, and said, "Why don't you change to a new plate? I'll make some clear soup for you."
Lu Nan refused: "No need."
Seeing people say that, Lin Yuhe didn't insist. When rinsing later, he only put the ingredients in the clear soup pot for Lu Nan.
It's just that the small clear soup pot is surrounded by a circle of chili oil. Once the soup is boiled, the chili oil will be splashed from all directions, and it will turn red soon after.
Lu Nan actually ate everything that Lin Yuhesheng gave him, but the speed was a little slower, and he didn't finish eating until Lin Yuhe was full.
This old hot pot restaurant is very famous. There are many non-Shu guests who come to eat. When they eat, they will always be so spicy. There are voices of exclamation from the tables next to it, but Lu Nan has not said anything from the beginning to the end. .
In fact, after eating, he became more silent, and when Lin Yuhe spoke to him, he only responded briefly.
Lin Yuhe couldn't tell whether the man was taciturn, or he was numb from the heat.
After eating, the two checked out and left. Lu Nan still didn't say anything, but Lin Yuhe couldn't help but always looked at him.
Mr. Lu did not show any abnormalities from the beginning to the end, except that the color of his lips could not be concealed, it was turned into an extremely bright red by the heat, and it has not faded for a long time.
The tone of the man's whole body was very cold, but the blush between his lips was unnaturally dyed, like a vivid stroke in a cold landscape painting.
Lin Yuhe couldn't help but looked at him several times, and was finally caught by the man face to face.
"What's wrong?" Lu Nan asked.
Lin Yuhe rubbed his nose, took another look, and said, "Brother is not very good at spicy food, so why did you remember to eat old hot pot today?"
Lu Nan: "..."
He said blankly, "Greedy."
Lin Yuhe almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
He was obviously a serious and serious mature man, but Lin Yuhe suddenly felt that the other party was a little...cute.
It turns out that Mr. Lu can't restrain himself just like ordinary people.
Seeing the man's expression seemed unhappy, Lin Yuhe comforted him with a smile: "It's actually quite normal."
"Chili peppers can stimulate the body to secrete dopamine, which makes people feel happy—well!"
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered.
Lu Nan didn't want to listen to his academic popularization.
He lowered his head to look closer at the person, lowered his voice, and said hoarsely: "Dopamine can be secreted by other things."
The boy under his palm looked at him in astonishment, and blinked blankly.
The touch in the palm was soft and cool, and Lu Nan finally felt a little happier.
He withdrew his hand only when the other party gradually panicked.
After being taught this way by a man, Lin Yuhe calmed down. The two continued to stroll around the mall, "cultivating feelings".
The style of this shopping mall is very young and full of personality. There are many people everywhere, and they have to avoid it from time to time when walking.
But for Lin Yuhe, the atmosphere here is much more relaxed than when he cleared the scene for filming in that high-end shopping mall just now.
The two didn't have any specific destination, they just wandered around casually. Following the direction of the flow of people, they inadvertently walked to an exhibition area.
Lin Yuhe looked at it, then stopped.
This is a trendy art exhibition in a shopping mall, and it is an art design with the theme of ink pen. The periphery is a circle of scattered font sculptures, which is very cool, and there are many people taking pictures around each sculpture.
In the middle, there are several huge screens scattered in different places. The ink works are also displayed on the screens, and the effect of the large screen display is quite superior.
And the most eye-catching design here is actually the interactive effect. On the largest floor-to-ceiling oled ring screen, ink and ink writings are constantly appearing. Whenever someone walks past the screen, different handwritings will appear.
The speed at which people pass in front of the screen is different, and the effect of the ink pen emerging is also different. The final effect is very cool, especially suitable for taking pictures.
A lot of young people really gathered here to check in and take pictures, and many of them were still wearing Hanfu, which was more in line with the ink pen design.
There are also several Han element stores near the exhibition area, and the flow of people is good.
When Lin Yuhe and Lu Nan walked over, there happened to be a few young people in Hanfu taking pictures together. One of the handsome boys in a black Hanfu stepped on his long board and slid past the giant screen with a "swish", bringing out a piece of ink writing on the screen, like a long sword unsheathed chicly, splashing A beautiful splash.
This effect is really dazzling, and many onlookers are applauding him.
Lin Yuhe couldn't help admiring: "It's so beautiful."
Lu Nan looked down at him and asked, "Are you going to shoot?"
Lin Yuhe shook his head: "No need."
Lu Nan felt that the other party was a little shy, but he could tell that Lin Yuhe actually liked this place very much.
He said: "This exhibition area is really well done."
Lin Yuhe seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Does my brother think this place is good too?"
"quite pretty."
Lu Nan was not stingy with words of praise.
"The effect of the words is good, and the creativity of the interaction is also very good."
Lin Yuhe nodded while listening, his eyebrows and eyes were curved beautifully, looking very happy.
Seeing his smile, Lu Nan's heart softened.
Do you like it so much
"I remember you also practiced calligraphy?" Lu said, "There are quite a lot of interactive AR exhibitions now. If you like it, you can also make a calligraphy exhibition like this next time."
Lin Yuhe looked at him, pursed his lips, and a sweet dimple appeared on his lips.
Lu Nan thought, as expected, he was still a child, so he could be happy so easily.
Then he heard Lin Yuhe speak honestly.
"Actually, my words are used in this exhibition."
Lu Nan: "..."
The author has something to say: Uncle Lu is terrible at drawing with his left hand, but difficult with his right hand.
Cohabitation in the next chapter! Get married soon! ! Lu Nan is more anxious than everyone else!
This chapter still has 300 red envelopes, thank you for your support~