Shen Qiao bit the candy without saying a word. Lu Zhe waited and waited for his answer, so he could only give up regretfully. He took a small bowl under the seasoning table and walked to Shen Qiao, his eyes wandering among the assorted ingredients.
Lu Zhe is a typical type of dipping sauce who wants to add everything—
Vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil, XO sauce, crushed peanuts, coriander, green onions…
There was more and more in his bowl.
Just when he finally filled the bowl with two tablespoons of sesame paste, Shen Qiao, who was beside him, suddenly said:
"Sugar is pretty sweet."
After he finished speaking, he hid the lollipop in his cheeks, like a squirrel hiding winter food. His face was bulging. In the past, the strong impression left by his unruly facial features disappeared. Lu Zhe saw it for a while. Can't come back to God.
And he himself doesn't seem to realize that there is such a contrast in himself. He is still the same as usual, who is too lazy to deal with people. He leaned on the chair at the nearest table of the seasoning table, looked at it lightly, paused, and took it again. Next sentence:
"But what does it have to do with your brother?"
Because of the sugar, his speech was a little more vague than usual, and it sounded like a thick nasal voice, which had an inexplicable cuteness.
So much so that Lu Zhe was stunned for a moment before he realized the two words he just said - brother.
The spoon full of sesame sauce knocked on the edge of the imitation porcelain bowl and almost spilled the contents outside the bowl. Lu Zhe put away the spoon in time, ignoring the marks on his thumb clasping the bowl, and stared at Shen Qiao with a burning gaze. :
"What did you just call me?"
Shen Qiao pretended to be stupid in a condescending tone: "What?"
Lu Zhe put the bowl on the table next to him, and wanted to bring Shen Qiao over to ask him again, but just as he stretched out his hand, Shen Qiao had already moved away from the place and nimbly dodged back.
Holding the bowl in one hand, he took out the lollipop in his mouth with the other, lightly blocked Lu Zhe's hand with his elbow, slowly blinked his eyes, and asked slowly:
"What are you so excited about?"
Immediately, he turned his attention to the dipping bowl that Lu Zhe had placed over there, and turned the subject away first: "I just said, when did you like to add sesame sauce? Don't you think that thing looks disgusting?"
Lu Zhe grabbed a tissue from the nearby table to wipe the traces of seasoning on his hands, and raised his eyebrows slightly at Shen Qiao. Something dangerous, there is a thin line of light flashing.
"Forget it," he said, "I'll let you go this time."
Shen Qiao gave a silent breath, and seemed to be quite disapproving of his tolerant attitude.
After wiping his hands, Lu Zhe wiped the edge of his dipping bowl twice, took the bowl and walked back first. On the way side by side with Shen Qiao, he answered the topic he just said:
"Actually, the sesame sauce tastes pretty good, but few people eat it here."
Shen Qiao knew as soon as he heard it that this was another new taste that the other party tried when he was preparing for the college entrance examination alone in the northwest. It was a time when he separated from Lu Zhe and did not participate in it.
…
The two walked over to the table, and happened to meet the waiter who served the steamed buns with cream first. Lao Wo raised his head and asked without thinking, "Are you sending this?"
The waiter replied with a smile, "No, this is what you ordered on the menu."
Lao Wo and Erhua watched Qian Bao together. After all, there are all A's here. If you insist on choosing this one, it can only be the girl Qian Bao: "Have you changed your taste recently?"
Qian Bao glared at them both angrily, and before he could refute, Lu Zhe's voice came over:
"mine."
While talking, he sat down on the seat, put the bowl in front of him, and asked them as usual, "Do you want to eat?"
The three of them shook their heads like a rattle. Qian Bao looked at him as if he had seen a metamorphosis with the ultimate evolution, and pushed the creamy buns towards Lu Zhe, with full respect in his tone: "You eat, you eat more. "
Lu Zhe picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks, dipped it in the condensed milk in the small plate next to it, and put the steamed bun on Shen Qiao's plate next to him: "I'll give you a taste."
Qian Bao, Lao Wo, and Er Hua were all shocked by his aggressive move against Amway. Shen Qiao glanced at Lu Zhe, chewed up the sugar, and then lowered his head to pick up the chopsticks and put the one on the plate. The buns are solved.
There was too much condensed milk for dipping, and the edges of the steamed buns were a little too sweet and even a little greasy.
However, Shen Qiao didn't show it on his face, but after swallowing the steamed bun whole, he answered, "Well, it tastes good."
Lao Woo's eyes were full of complexities: "Second father, you don't have to..."
Erhua stirred the large piece of butter in the hot pot with a spoon, and shook her head to stop: "You don't understand, this is love."
Qian Bao tapped Lu Zhe's conscience: "It was promised that Alpha would go together for the rest of his life. Whoever leaves the group first is the dog?"
Lu Zhe dignifiedly moved the plate of small steamed buns in front of Shen Qiao, and answered without raising his eyes, "If I can get out of the group, I'll be a dog, whoever will go with you."
When Shen Qiao listened to them teasing herself and Lu Zhe, she only felt a toothache. She didn't know whether it was sweetened by the sugar and condensed milk continuously, or because of Lu Zhe's tone.
…
It always takes a while for the hot pot to boil.
Lu Zhe picked up his phone and found that someone had sent him a message. It was the top order Bubble of WTG today.
The latest is a sentence: "Excuse me, have I done anything that makes you feel unhappy recently? You say it, and I will fight to death."
Lu Zhe laughed and typed a reply: "No, just take care of our new order."
Bubble: "… "
Bubble: "I have heard such a statement about you and your order."
Lu Zhe looked at the line "inputting" and interrupted without thinking, "It's fake."
Bubble posted a watch bag of the old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone, and said: "I also think it's fake. Judging from the posture of you and Money's crazy military training me today, you guys are treating newcomers as treasures."
"Do you know how many times you killed me?"
"Eight times! My corpse is all over the canyon! Alpha wanted to be silent when he saw it, but Omega cried when he saw it!"
Lu Zhe could feel each other's anger across the screen.
After thinking about it, he comforted: "You guys are going to MSI soon, you have to think about this today—"
Bubble: "?"
Lu Zhe: "Have you heard of Frustration Education? Even if you lose to us today, if you lose to someone else next time, you will feel less uncomfortable, even vaguely used to it."
Bubble: "???"
Bubble: "Does the word mean that? Don't fool me when I graduate from college."
After speaking, he unilaterally announced the start of the emoji war.
Lu Zhe let him make all kinds of beating expressions, anyway, Bubble couldn't reach him at the moment, after a while, Bubble regained his sense, "But I have to tell the truth, today I brought you on the road to help, he beat him. It's pretty good."
Lu Zhe: "He will play better if I don't come, do you believe me?"
Bubble: "I felt it before... But now it seems that he has a good run-in with you. Will there be any surprises in the summer split?"
Lu Zhe was chatting on the mobile phone, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up. He clearly praised Shen Qiao, but he looked proud and did not hide his love for Shen Qiao at all.
"Of course, you can always look forward to placing orders for my treasure."
As soon as this sentence was sent, Lu Zhe saw another message, which was sent by Manager Zhou.
"The proofing of the new team uniform is out, let me show you in advance, hehe, we have another sponsor dad."
Lu Zhe glanced at the picture habitually, and wanted to switch back to the chat on Bubble, his fingertips suddenly stopped.
next second—
He zoomed in on the new sponsor's logo on the jersey.
Senna Life Technologies.
Lu Zhe's pupils shrank suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned the phone over and pressed it on the table, not wanting Shen Qiao next to him to see it.
In the end, because the movement was too loud, Shen Qiao looked over at the first time, met his eyes, and seemed guilty for some reason, cleared his throat, picked up his "accidentally" and rinsed it into Lu Zhe's dipping bowl The tomato soup pot fat beef roll, want to cover the opening:
"Cough, I didn't steal your sauce, I just placed the two bowls too close together, I accidentally dipped the wrong sauce—"
With that said, Shen Qiao pushed his bowl in front of him again and ate the fat beef roll dipped in sesame sauce on his chopsticks as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Lao Wo and Er Hua went to the dipping table, Qian Bao went to the bathroom, and there were only the two of them near the table.
After a while, Shen Qiao moved her throat and swallowed the food, and said in a comment-like tone: "The sesame sauce seems to be okay."
Lu Zhe looked at the little traces of sauce on the corner of his lips that had not been wiped dry, and his heart softened for no reason.
He stopped looking at his phone for the time being, raised his hand and wiped the corner of Shen Qiao's lips, wiped off the little sauce stain, and softly agreed:
"yes?"
"To tell you the truth, I actually taste better than sesame sauce, why don't you try it?"
Shen Qiao glanced at him and didn't say anything. When the others came back here one after another and the butter pot rolled away, he suddenly opened his mouth amid the savory and spicy smell:
"OK."
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