Liuxiang

The smile on Shang Huaiyan's face slowly changed.

Xu Deng was a little nervous.

But after watching Shang Huaiyan's changing smile carefully for a moment, he suddenly found something wrong.

Because the smile on Shang Huaiyan's face was not an atmosphere of embarrassment turning into anger, but a kind of condescending pity.

Wait, is there something wrong?

Shang Huaiyan was indeed not angry.

He even reached out and patted Xu Deng on the shoulder.

In fact, this is not the first time someone has asked this kind of question. His assistant asked it once a long time ago. His answer at that time was "Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic." Now——

Shang Huaiyan hooked his fingers at Xu Deng.

Xu Deng: "?"

He approached Shang Huaiyan: "What?"

Shang Huaiyan smiled and said, "How many girlfriends have you had?"

Xu Deng: "..."

Shang Huaiyan: "Where's your boyfriend?"

Xu Deng: "..."

Shang Huaiyan knew that the other party was a young man, and he smiled meaningfully: "I have never had a girlfriend or a boyfriend, what do you know? I am so happy here, and I clearly don't want to leave."

Xu Deng: This kind of adult dirty dialogue... I am speechless.

Yi Baitang calmed down his pricked ear.

Although others think that I am not enthusiastic enough, the little sapling still thinks that I am very enthusiastic.

So he calmed down and began to mix drinks with a little joy.

He decided to mix a very simple wine for the young sapling.

He selected cocoa liqueur from the wooden wine cabinet behind the counter, then took out a tall glass, poured the dark red liquid into the glass slowly, stopped at two-thirds of the glass, and then made fresh Cream, then pour the whipped cream into the cup as well, and stop when it is [-]% full.

By this time, the glass of wine should be almost ready, just use a glass mixing needle to pass through a red cherry of the same color as cocoa liqueur, and put it on top of the cream.

But when Yi Baitang was ready for the last step, and put the cherries on the rim of the cup and submerged them in the cream, he suddenly felt that this was too straightforward, unpretentious, unbeautiful, and unlovable.

So he silently took the cherry from the mixing pin, went into the kitchen, took a small slice of lemon, a small slice of orange, and a red cherry and a green cherry, and put them on the rim of the glass together. In this way, the original angel kiss has become a feeling of fruit ensemble.

I hope that the little sapling will be fruitful in the future =w=

As for Xu Deng.

He mixed gin, rum, vodka, tequila and orange wine in a plain way, then added enough lemon juice, sugar and Coke, and made a spicy and dull Long Island for the other party. iced tea.

He sent the two glasses of wine to Shang Huaiyan and Xu Deng who were sitting aside.

Shang Huaiyan was pleasantly surprised: "It's so cute, what kind of wine is this?"

Xu Deng was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, do I have it too?"

Two sentences sounded at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

Shang Huaiyan's not-so-happy and not-so-gentle eyes fell on Xu Deng.

Xu Deng shivered, and stood up wisely: "Oh——I suddenly remembered that I actually have something to do here. You talk first, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Then he ran away with the driver who was still diligently adorning the flowers!

Immediately, only Yi Baitang and Shang Huaiyan were left in the restaurant.

Tomorrow is the three-day trial operation period.

Inside the window, the sea of ​​flowers envelops the two of them together. The light fragrance is like a natural perfume, changing the three tones of the front, middle and back. At first, it is like the fragrance of epiphyllum passing by in the night, and then gradually becomes It is sweet and eye-catching, and when this sweetness and eye-catching is intensified again, it becomes sweet and greasy from flowers to tea fruits to overripe.

The two fell silent suddenly.

Yi Baitang walked around where Xu Deng was sitting just now, and sat down on the other side of Shang Huaiyan.

Their place is a long table under the big tree in the middle, facing the glass wall.

Outside the glass wall, the noisy city lowered its tone little by little, and became darker inch by inch. At first, the light was still on the table made by Yi Baitang and Shang Huaiyan, and then receded bit by bit, until finally, it exited the restaurant , also exited the city.

The lights came on.

First the lights of the city.

Then there are the lights in the dining room.

Nobody did anything.

However, during the decoration, there was a circuit specially made as a light control circuit. Once the light is dark to a certain extent, it will automatically light up without hands.

The Firefly system uses this line.

One dot, two dots.

A little bit of warm yellow and bright white, just like the fireflies in the real summer field appearing on the big tree.

Yi Baitang raised his head.

Although he knew that these fireflies would not fall from his head, he couldn't help but look at them up and down, and then suddenly remembered something from his childhood.

When he was young, he also went to the fields with the big devil, and caught insects, fireflies, praying mantises, butterflies, and cicadas.

Cicadas were finally put on fire, cooked and entered the stomach.

Crunchy and tasty.

pity……

Thinking back now, although it doesn’t matter anymore, but at that time, it seemed a pity that such a thing was always only me and the big devil, and there were no companions who went up the mountain to catch birds, went into the water to catch fish, and then were reprimanded by the big devil together. The fur of the fish is not clean, even the scales of the fish cannot be scraped clean, it is like a stick.

He knows what he's thinking.

So in his mind, the figure of Shang Huaiyan gradually became clear, and when the figure appeared in his mind as clearly as a real person, the voice became smaller and smaller in the blur, and finally it was as small as four or five He looked like a young girl, holding his hand and being led by him, running and playing together.

Then they grew up together again, to what they are now...

In the dim and ambiguous light, Yi Baitang's hand was suddenly held.

There was only one person sitting beside him.

This hand was a little cold and slightly damp.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Huaiyan came over suddenly, and his breath sprayed on his neck, the same dampness, but it was not cold, but lingering heat.

Shang Huaiyan said: "I tasted the two glasses of wine you made just now, they both taste good, but this one is milder, you drink it."

As he spoke, he pushed the mutant glass of Angel's Kiss in front of Yi Baitang.

As for himself, he picked up the Long Island Iced Tea and drank more than half of it in one go.

It's easy to get drunk when mixed with wine, and the alcohol is on the brain, Shang Huaiyan squinted his eyes to enjoy the rare drunkenness, boldly tilted his body, and leaned directly on Yi Baitang.His palm covered Yi Baitang's, and his lips almost touched the other's neck.

Since it's only a little bit short, then it's not bad at all.

Shang Huaiyan turned his head in a relaxed and joyful manner, buried his head in the other's neck, and pressed his lips lightly on the other's shoulder.

When another person's lips clearly touched his own body, Yi Baitang, who was looking up at the big tree, froze almost imperceptibly.

A strange feeling came to my mind violently.

Desire is at this moment, throbbing.

Shang Huaiyan felt that the time was almost up, so he turned his head again, let his lips leave Yi Baitang's shoulder socket, and replaced his whole body leaning on Yi Baitang's body, and said in a drawn-out voice: "Baitang—what color do you like? Let's talk about it later." Get some flowers of this color to decorate."

"Green." Yi Baitang replied casually.

After Shang Huaiyan left, the surging desire faded away like the tide, but the embankment that had been soaked by the water source seemed to have changed differently from the past.Yi Baitang was a little bit scratching his head, not sure whether he wanted to catch the tail of the feeling while the feeling didn't go far, or whether he wanted to quickly tidy up his own river embankment and prevent the outside water source from occupying it.

He was very distressed.

So after all the answers were answered, I remembered to take another look at Shang Huaiyan next to me, and my eyes stayed on the other party's purple and yellow-striped handkerchief: "Purple is the same as yellow."

"Then what about the month and date of your birth?" Shang Huaiyan was in high spirits. Seeing that Yi Baitang was willing to answer, and turned on the recording system of the phone in a decent manner, he smiled charmingly at Yi Baitang, "Come on, let's put The conversation of this day was recorded, and after a year or two, I will come back and listen to it, and see what the restaurant has become at that time, we—" He said slowly, every word seemed to contain Some kind of inexplicable feeling, "What has become again."

Yi Baitang was almost bewitched by such Shang Huaiyan.

"08.31."

He said.

After saying this, he sat down, changed his posture calmly, and let Shang Huaiyan nestle into his arms.

He hugged each other, lowered his eyes, looked at each other from top to bottom, and also slowly turned out the small book in his mind, and opened it to the page belonging to Shang Huaiyan, under which many handwritings had been densely recorded He wrote in the blank space and asked Shang Huaiyan: "What about you?"

When the full weight belonging to another person fell into his arms, and Yi Baitang said the above sentence, the desire that had just gone away suddenly came back again.

The first time overlapped with the second time, and the sparks that had not been extinguished suddenly turned into a prairie fire.

In an instant, desire drives Yi Baitang, and he understands what he should do!