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When He Zhao was so hungry that he almost ate the only edible food in Congyishi's refrigerator - a tomato, the hot pot delivery finally arrived.

The takeaway boy stood at the door and said thoughtfully: "We provide stoves and pans for the two of you to use, and charge 50 yuan for recycling and cleaning. After the two of you have finished eating, our staff will come to collect them."

It turned out that Yi Shi didn't order anything, he ordered a boiler service.

He Zhao didn't expect Yi Shi to be skating so fast just now, and he could notice the boiler service, he didn't even see it.

He watched eagerly like a sunflower as Yi Shi sent the takeaway brother away, watched Yi Shi take the Yuanyang electric cooker into the kitchen to clean, and watched Yi Shi come out and put the hot pot electric stove in the middle of the dining table.

When Yi Shi came out of the kitchen, He Zhao couldn't wait to open the lids of boxes of food and place them on the table, filling the whole table.

The pot of hot pot soup had just been heated up, and He Zhao seemed to have smelled the fragrance all over the room, so he took a deep breath.

"Be careful." Yi Shi took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and put them on, then glanced at him.

"What?" He Zhao stared at the pot, concentrating on waiting for the hot pot to bubble, not understanding what he meant.

"Drool dripped in." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao heard that Yi Shi was teasing. He smelled the hot pot, and felt more and more hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He spoke weakly and unconsciously with a little grievance: "Aren't I too hungry?"

"Why don't you order food and just drink lemon tea?" Yi Shi asked.

"I wasn't that hungry before, but now I'm hungry." He Zhao said.

In fact, this is not the reason, it is because I am too embarrassed to order food at Yi Shi's house, and I always feel that Yi Shi will get something more or less like that.

The waiting time was always very long, so Yi Shi put a smaller bowl in front of He Zhao, and reminded him a little helplessly, "Don't you need dipping sauce?"

Only then did He Zhao come back to his senses, and he stopped staring at the hot pot, poured the sauce very skillfully, and offered to help Yi Shi adjust one: "Here."

The quality of the boiler was not bad, and the hot pot boiled quickly, and Yi Shi poured a whole box of beef into the spicy pot.

He Zhao: "Hey, is it too much at once?"

The beef was sliced ​​very thin and it was cooked in a short time. Yi Shi used chopsticks to put the beef slices into He Zhao's bowl: "How much?"

He Zhao, a veteran hot pot expert, said: "Everyone cooks slices..."

Yi Shi: "Can you wait?"

Can't wait.

He Zhao looked at his increasingly full bowl, swallowed subconsciously, and was a little embarrassed: "You eat too, don't give it all to me."

Yi Shi didn't really give He Zhao all the slices, and put the last few slices into his own bowl: "Eat it."

In order to appear that he was not so impatient, He Zhao waited for Yi Shi to take a bite before moving his chopsticks.

When the beef was imported, He Zhao was so satisfied that he made up his mind to change his WeChat name to Spicy Hot Pot.

No, it's Yuanyang Hot Pot.

The word "Mandarin Duck" for "Mandarin Duck Hot Pot" seems a bit ambiguous...

With the delicious food in front, He Zhao didn't have time to think about this issue, so he began to eat bitterly.

As usual, He Zhao didn't speak, and Yi Shi didn't have much to say either.The hot pot made a soft gurgling sound, curling hot air kept rising, the air conditioner worked desperately to cool down, Yi Shi silently and continuously added vegetables and meat to the pot, and then added vegetables and meat to He Zhao's bowl.He Zhao devoted himself to eating hot pot, and felt that the hustle and bustle downstairs was not so harsh.

Filling his stomach so full that it couldn't be fuller, He Zhao put down his chopsticks contentedly, only to find that the other side of the spicy pot that Yi Shi had been adding had barely moved.

He was a little surprised: "Aren't you unable to eat spicy food?"

Yi Shi didn't know when there was an extra bowl in front of him, which should be filled with boiled water, but now it's red, and Yi Shi would rinse it first before eating.

He Zhao pulled out his voice: "So hard, it doesn't matter if you don't eat spicy food, I won't laugh at you."

Yi Shi glanced at him, his thin lips were extraordinarily red because of the spicy food: "Exercise."

He Zhao: "You are really strong in everything, and you are not even inferior to eating spicy food."

Yi Shi ignored his teasing and asked, "Are you full? There is still meat."

He Zhao took the last sip of lemon tea and stretched contentedly: "I'm full, I can't eat that much, I want to drink iced Coke now."

Yi Shi twitched the corners of his mouth and seemed to smile: "I ate a lot."

"Then don't I have a long body?" He Zhaoli said confidently.

Yi Shi nodded: "Well, grow your body."

The tone was obviously calm, and there was no fault in it, but there was a hint of sarcasm.

He Zhao was about to open his mouth to fight back, when he saw Yi Shi, he also put down his chopsticks, glanced at the side, and there were still a few boxes of meat dishes left: "Is it too much, I ordered it for the first time, I have no experience, but we can continue to eat at night. "

This is the first time for He Zhao to eat hot pot takeaway. He and his friends usually go directly to the store to eat. When eating hot pot at home, Uncle Zhang and Lin Peiling prepare the ingredients by themselves.He wanted to try hot pot takeaway countless times, but he shelved the plan countless times because eating hot pot alone was too boring.

Finally found a chance, it's delicious, convenient and interesting.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shi said, "Have dinner with Yi Qian tonight."

Yi Qian?Yi Shi's uncle?

He Zhao looked at him, hesitant, but didn't speak.

"When are you going back?" Yi Shi asked proactively.

"I don't know, when will they leave and when will I go back." He Zhao lowered his head and pinched one end of the chopsticks.

He Zhao thought silently in his heart, probably not so fast.

Can I stay here by myself?This sentence almost blurted out, after a moment of hesitation, He Zhao still couldn't say it.

"Is there somewhere to go?" Yi Shi was very straightforward.

have?still none?

He Zhao didn't answer immediately, he didn't stay silent on purpose, but he was trying hard to think about where he could go in a while.

Forget about Jiang Lin's house, Fatty's house is too far away and easy to run into grandparents, He Daxian?He and Zhang Jiangyang also know each other, which is not very good.Looking for an Internet cafe?to the hotel?It's not good nearby, you have to run a little farther so that no one recognizes him.

"Together?" Yi Shi continued to ask.

"Together?" He Zhao quickly responded, "Going to eat with you? Would it be inconvenient?"

"No, you can go if you want, and stay here if you don't want to." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao thought for a while, and asked dryly, "When?"

He doesn't really want to stay here alone, but he also thinks it's not good for a family to eat together as an outsider.

Yi Shi: "At six o'clock, the driver will pick you up."

He Zhao: "When will you come back?"

Yi Shi: "After dinner, seven or eight o'clock."

He Zhao: "So fast?"

Yi Shi: "Just have a meal."

He Zhao: "Where are you going to eat?"

He Zhao thought, if it's outside, it can be considered, but if it's at home, forget it.

Yi Shi: "His house."

He Zhao replied "Oh", and was about to say that I won't go then.

Yi Shi had already spoken first: "Yi Qian's wife is a reporter, and she is away from work. Her daughter is ten years old. If you are willing to go, they will be very happy."

Yi Shi seldom uses such words as "should" and "maybe", and is always firm and straightforward, preferring to remain silent rather than tell lies.

When he said this, He Zhao felt that Yi Qian and his daughter would really be happy because of his arrival.

Of course, it is also possible that he said this deliberately to make him feel more relaxed.

He Zhao looked up at him, and said generously, "Since you have said so, then I will go with you."

Yi Shi didn't know which sentence he said made He Zhao obviously happy, he was taken aback for a moment, and soon he nodded: "Okay."

Yi Shi got up to clean up the dishes, He Zhao also got up, Yi Shi stopped him: "Let me do it."

It seems that they always clean up after dinner, He Zhao said, "Why don't I come this time."

Yi Shi didn't raise his head: "No need."

He Zhao: "Are you underestimating me, do you think I can't wash clean?"

Yi Shi: "Yes."

□□He Zhao, who was crisp and disgusted, was at leisure, slumped on the sofa in a good mood, shaking his feet and asked, "What are we doing in the afternoon?"

Yi Shi: "What do you want to do? Play games?"

He Zhao thought about it, squatted in front of the TV cabinet and looked through the drawers below, and sure enough, he found the game controller and game console that had been dusty for many months.

During last summer vacation, when Lin Peiling was watching TV at home, he, Zhang Jiangyang, Fatty and the others took the game console upstairs to play, but they never took it down.

"How about our car?" he asked into the kitchen.

The dishes and chopsticks of the two of them were washed quickly, and Yi Shi came out after wiping his hands: "Okay."

He Zhao quickly connected the game console to the TV, switched to the game interface, handed a controller to Yi Shi, and said provocatively, "I am Fujiwara Takumi from the Sixth Middle School."

Yi Shi picked up the remote control and fiddled with it, and let out a casual snort.

"3,2,1" starts on the screen.

He Zhao stared at the screen without blinking, skillfully manipulating the controller.

The first round ended and He Zhao won.

He Zhao smiled triumphantly "hehehe", Yi Shi glanced at him and said, "Come again."

"If you do it again, you won't be able to beat me again." He Zhao controlled the controller and started a new round, "I've played this game no less than a thousand times, and it doesn't matter if you lose to me. When you go through the curve, control the angle. .”

Yi Shi replied "Yes" very flatly, and stared at the screen seriously, from which He Zhao even tasted the spirit of assiduous research.

Really involved.

In the second round, He Zhao still won, but it was obvious that the time between the two reaching the finish line was shortened.

Yi Shi adjusted his sitting posture and faced the screen straight. It was obvious that his desire to win was burning.

"You really have absolutely no desire to win." He Zhao wanted to laugh, and before Yi Shi could speak, he started the game automatically.

In the next few rounds, He Zhao still won.

He Zhao said proudly, "Fujiwara Takumi goes to the bathroom first, and waits for me to come back."

When he came out of the toilet, Yi Shi had already started a game by himself.

The operation of Yishi is very smooth, but it is not stuck at the most suitable angle when passing a sharp bend.

Yi Shi seemed to know that he was watching, frowned slightly and commented on himself: "The curve is not good."

He Zhao instructed: "You will be more stable if you reduce your speed when cornering properly."

Yi Shi didn't speak, but he followed He Zhao's suggestion to slow down and pass through the next corner beautifully.

The two played a few more rounds, and in the end Yi Shi was able to reach the finish line almost at the same time as He Zhao.

He Zhao raised his hand towards Yi Shi, and Yi Shi clapped his hands cooperatively.

He Zhao: "You are now Takumi Fujiwara, No. [-] in No. [-] Middle School."

I have to say that Yi Shi's learning ability is really strong.He Zhao has been playing this game for so long, and he rarely meets anyone with his strength.

Yi Shi put down the handle: "It doesn't matter."

He Zhao: "Doesn't matter? It doesn't matter. Are you still so serious?"

Yi Shi: "I just think I can do well."

If someone else said this, it would definitely be pretentious, but Yi Shi... He Zhao thinks Yi Shi is very interesting. Many people's desire to compete is accompanied by selfish desires, wanting to look good, wanting others to recognize themselves, wanting to beat others.But Yi Shi doesn't seem to be the case. His competitive heart is always facing himself, and he has been competing with himself. He is completely immersed in it and wants to do well, magnanimous and persistent.