Food Bureau

Life went on as usual, not changed because of Ah You's broken love, not because of Xiao Ziyan's entanglement, not because of a blind date with Li Houze, nor because of meeting Shang Wan.

But because of a chance encounter on the street, there was a circle of ripples.

The bureau is open six days a week and closed on Sundays. Shanggu’s white-collar and golden-collar workers have finished overtime on Sundays, so there is no more hypocrisy.

Long story short, I was picking out chairs at a home furnishing store on Sunday night and I ran into Wu Fei.

To be precise, it was Wu Fei and her daughter, a three or four year old girl.

Five years ago, I found out that I was cheated. She didn't explain much. The two of us shared it peacefully. After all, I don't have any confidence. With the situation at home, I don't know how to promise a girl's future, relying on a small restaurant the size of a palm ?After she graduated, she and that man went to work in Beishi and settled down. Speaking of which, we hadn't had any contact for three or four years.

At that time, I was studying the legs of the chair with my butt pouted, and there was an escalator next to me, so Wu Fei rose up in front of my face, and I had nowhere to escape.

I haven't seen her for a few years. She has become a wife and a mother. Naturally, she has changed a bit, but I recognized it immediately. She was also stunned when she saw me. Go on, the answer is no.

So she stood in front of me like this, her hair was cut short, it was no longer the waist-length hair before, it was cut to the neck, and it was ironed into an inner button.

I looked at her, and at the little girl she was holding. The little girl looked at me with wary eyes, and I looked around again. Fortunately, the man didn't come.

"Hi~" I bit the bullet and said.

She seemed to nod, raised her hand and pinned her hair behind her ear, to hide her nervousness and panic, she was too familiar with her, and I knew what every small movement meant.

"Is this your daughter?" I smiled and pointed to the little friend she was supporting, with Wu Fei's shadow in my eyes.

"Oh, yes."

"It's so cute," I smiled and bent down, "What's your name?"

The child hid behind her mother, "Ying'er." She replied in a childlike voice.

I suddenly felt that my whole body was violently attacked, and I couldn't get up when I bent over.

Back then we joked that we would have a child in the future, and I would add hers to my surname, and the child would be called "Lai Wu (Wu) Ying". I said it would be a girl, which is very cool.

I can't tell what it's like to hear that name, the sadness I used to feel in my heart, sad, helpless, and I'm a little angry with her, angry with myself, like a promised promise that I won't fulfill, but the other party secretly keeps it from me. People do it, but without my participation.

We were deadlocked like that for a long time, and each recovered from this bewildering encounter. Wu Fei returned to normal, and said lightly: "Come back and see my mother."

"Oh, is she all right?"

"It's good, I just miss us..." She paused, "How about you? Are you all right?"

I really want to say that I have made a name for myself now, and I no longer open a restaurant as a cook, but unfortunately this is not the case.

"I'll still be like that." I'll still be like that, never lie.

"Hmm... is the restaurant... still open?"

"Go, it's still in the old place."

"It's pretty good..." she muttered, and the sympathy in her tone could almost be heard.

"Are you the one who brought her here to play?" I spoke louder and forcefully, as if trying to save my dignity.

"Well, show my parents a massage chair." She also pretended to be relaxed.

"Oh, the massage chairs are over there." I pointed in one direction.

"Okay," she looked over there, then turned back to look at me, "then you... take care."

"Take care, take care, the more you take care, the heavier you are~" I said with a smile, and waved exaggeratedly to the children, "Bye bye, Yinger~"

The mother and son left in embarrassment, and I was not in the mood to buy any more broken chairs, so I went downstairs, walked out of the shop, and called Ah You.

It was connected, and there was a lot of noise on her side, and it was time for her to start work.

"Are you fucking in 'Knights'? I'm going to get you!" I yelled into the phone.

The other side was stunned for a moment, "I'm here, why did you drink too much before you came?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" I hung up the phone.

I took a taxi, and the "Knight" bar is actually called KnightNight. It looks a bit tasteful, but it's too long and it's in foreign language. We just call it "Knight". Ayou wandered in various bars and nightclubs two years ago. Whoever pays the money will perform, and now the Cavaliers are gradually playing at home.This is one of the most stylish bars in R City. There are a lot of luxury cars parked at the door at night. It’s embarrassing to park here if it’s less than 200 million, and it’s commonplace for 500 million. Next door is the hottest pub in R City. There are many [-]th-tier stars and rich second-generation guests who go there, and most of the luxury cars belong to them.

It's seven o'clock and it's just getting dark.

The Knights have the best bartenders and live music. Ayou's performances are usually from [-] to [-] o'clock. I sat down in front of the bar. Ayou just told the bartender to take good care of me, which made me feel a little funny.

I began to feel that I came at the wrong time, or that I was looking for the wrong person. I came to drink with her, but it was when she was working.

But it seems that ever since I left the campus, it is difficult to find someone to accompany me when I need someone the most. Stepping into the society, everyone has their own affairs, or is busy with making a living, or taking care of the family, or dealing with other small circles .

As for why the encounter with Wu Fei made me look like this, do I still love her?Obviously not.Still miss her?It seems that I only think of her occasionally.It may not be this person who affects me, but the lost youth, the feelings I gave, the vows I made and failed, and the heart I hurt.

This backtracking is enough for a person who usually lives in a muddle to tear off the fragile porridge skin and roll it into a pot of porridge.

I looked at the liquor license in front of me, which made me seem infrequent.But in fact, I am familiar with the wine license of the Knights. The most popular wine here is called Deep Throat. Ayou has urged me to try it several times, but you know, I can’t accept such a popular name. Drink this wine , a little offended.

That's it, the bloody reality taught me that if you try your best to cover what you don't want to be offended, you will always be trampled on. If you let go, other people will not be interested.

I took the mixed wine, and it showed a fresh light green color, which didn't match the style of the name. I took a sip, and it was beyond my expectation. I took another sip, and let the liquid fully infiltrate from the tip of the tongue to the back of the tongue. There are mint, Cucumber, green apple, vodka... The whole taste is neither sweet nor spicy, but very refreshing. I understand that "deep throat" is meant to rinse the depths of the throat.

Ah You prepared the warm-up scene and began to perform the first song of the night.Her voice is nothing special when she speaks, but she sings with a tense mid-bass. To be honest, she is quite special in Yingying Yanyan's pop market. The first song she sang tonight is Wang Ruolin's version "Dinner for Three".

Drinking with emotions is always easy to get drunk.A glass of wine poured into my throat, my eyes drifted a little. When was there a cool girl sitting next to me, it was probably when I watched Ah You sing just now.The girl's sideburns were pushed clean all the way, and the outer layer of hair was just enough to be tied up. She usually puts her hair down and looks obedient, but now that her hair is tied up, she is extremely cool.

"Is it good?" She pointed to the empty glass in my hand, her voice low.

With my sensitive gaydar, I immediately judged that she is a T just like me.

"Not bad." I nodded.

"Two more glasses," she said to the bartender.

"...Thank you." I don't often get invited to drink, it feels weird.

When the wine came, she drank half of the glass in one gulp, put down the glass, and I was attracted by her hand, long and thin, with well-defined bones, neurotic sensitivity to a certain profession, a profession where the sense of touch is important, cook, pianist, Barber, surgeon, sculptor...

"Are you in love with hands?" she asked.

Really neurotic sensitivity.

"No," I shook my head, "I'm a cook, hands are important, and I guess hands are important to what you're doing."

She laughed and leaned into my ear: "For my woman, yes."

I spit out the wine in one gulp, offended.

"Ah, I'm sorry," she handed over a tissue, "I made a big joke, and I apologize."

It’s okay to know what’s wrong, but I don’t know if I can correct it, and there’s no need to be serious when we meet by chance, so I waved my hand, “It’s nothing.”

"Not exactly a joke," she went on, "seriously, it does matter to a certain woman, oh, don't get me wrong, I do a little bit of painting and a bit of sculpture, and she loves it."

That's it, it seems that I have a good eye, "Hey, I also guessed this direction just now," I gave a thumbs up, "The artist is amazing, I admire it!"

As for the "a certain woman" she said, it's weird, but I don't want to get into it.

"No, no, I'm just playing around on my own, far from being an artist," she said modestly, and stretched out the hand that I had studied, "I'm Burning Bing, let's make friends."

"Let's go." I shook hands with her.

"Cool, stage name?"

"...real name." I've never heard of a cook having a stage name.

It's not accurate, probably "Ju Zuo" is my "stage name", I don't know who called it at the beginning, but everyone called it that over time, but I can't tell people that I am the bureau seat.

"That's cool," she drank the wine in the glass, "it tastes really good, why come to drink alone?"

I pointed to Ah You who was intoxicated singing, "Come and drink with my buddy, but unfortunately she has to work."

Zhuo Bing looked at Ah You in the direction of my finger, as if she had just noticed that there was a live singer.

"Pretty good," she said.

I drank the second cup of "Deep Throat", and I was a little bit drifting, "Don't think about my buddy, she doesn't have a TT relationship like me."

Zhuo Bing laughed out loud, causing several people around to look over.

"Got it," she said.

"What are you drinking?" I asked.

She shook her head, "Don't drink, I'm actually waiting for someone here, and I'll go to the next door later." She glanced at me, "Let's go together? Don't sit here depressed!"

Before I answered, her cell phone rang, and she picked it up and said to the other party, "Have you arrived yet?... I'm next door, go over now."

After hanging up the phone, she called the bartender to pay the bill, and pulled me, "Let's go together!"

Before I expressed my opinion, she told the bartender again: "Her knots are all tied together."

In this way, I followed Zhuo Bing to the night club next door in a daze.

When I left, Ayou was singing with his eyes closed: Forgetting him means forgetting everything, throwing away Fang and Xiang, and losing yourself...

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