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Everyone who agreed to have dinner together, but no one knew where to go for the most suitable meal.Now it's time to eat in the university town. Although there are various small restaurants along the way from the campus to the student dormitory, they seem to have stayed away from such places for a long time.

"Why don't you go to the old place?" Shen Qing felt that she must be the hungriest among this group of people, otherwise why didn't they choose a place after thinking for so long?She really didn't want to torture herself like this anymore.

"Old place? Okay, I haven't been there for a long time, I miss it so much!" Deep in He Bingbing's memory, there is a deep imprint, which belongs to the satisfaction and happiness of the gluttony in college, although that feeling has been a lot year did not appear.

"It's good, it's just the environment there..." Zhao Bowei naturally understood where the old place they were talking about was, but if you look carefully, are the clothes they are wearing today really suitable for going there?

"It's good to have something to eat at this time. What should I choose? Who didn't come here like this." He Bingbing spoke. She was a little too hungry, her stomach felt uncomfortable, and her temper was a little out of control.

For a long time, what she was most dissatisfied with Zhao Bowei might be that she pursued too much detail in life, and it would not be too long-winded, but she was always too considerate of others, which was really annoying.

Seeing He Bingbing's frown, the few people who didn't make a sound continued to remain silent, but they started to move to express their agreement.In less than 10 minutes, a group of people climbed up to the second floor of the largest food city in the university town. Near the corner, there was a restaurant that was not too big, but it was full of people. There were many students standing in front of the cashier, watching It looks like business is booming tonight as usual.

Stopping at the entrance of the restaurant, Shen Qing stepped in first, saying that he was going to see if there were any seats, and climbed up to the small attic. Fortunately, a group of big boys had just finished eating and were about to get up and leave.With quick eyes and hands, Shen Qing rushed over immediately, and threw her small satchel on the stool next to her. There were two girls waiting beside her, but when she saw Shen Qing rushing over suddenly, she was stunned.

Shen Qing made a little grimace at them, because she was dressed casually today, although the fabric was good, but generally speaking, she was still wearing a young and casual style, plus her face that didn't look old all the time, it was different from this university town. The difference between the people here is not obvious.

"I'm sorry, two beauties, I have several friends, and this table will probably be full, can I trouble you to change one?" Seeing that the two girls who were waiting were also going to sit down, Shen Qing hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

This is very common in university towns. The school hours are mostly fixed, and there are four or five colleges in the university town. Restaurants, dormitories, and sports fields are all shared, so it is particularly crowded during peak hours.Having gradually gotten used to waiting for seats in restaurants in the urban area, Shen Qing was shocked to find that her ability to grab seats hadn't completely deteriorated.

"Why do you want us to let you? We obviously came earlier than you." One of the girls was quite dissatisfied. This waiting table is originally a first-come, first-served basis. Let her grab a seat first?

"I'm really sorry. We came back to attend the school celebration. It's rare to have a dinner party in the university city. I want to relive the memory of the university days. Please beauties can show your hands and be accommodating." Shen Qing's face was a little embarrassed, but the sitting posture He didn't move at all, if he gave up easily at this time, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for another big round table.

"Forget it, there are seats next to it. Let's go over there. I wish you a happy meal." The other girl is quite good-tempered, anyway, there are only two of them, and they have to go to study at night after eating.

"Hmph!" Still a little dissatisfied, but was dragged away by his companions.

Shen Qing hurriedly lowered her head and shouted into the phone: "I found a seat, come here quickly. I'm in the attic, big table!" Although most of the time he was facing the phone, Shen Qing's half-lowered head was still able to Feeling the knife from the neighboring table.

Teng Teng Teng, several consecutive sounds, made many students who were buried in their meals looked up at the stairs.During peak hours, such a flow of people is not uncommon, but it seems a bit abrupt when several such people come in a row.

"Wow, on time!"

"Oh, that's great!"

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Apart from games, the only thing that can attract boys away from rice bowls is beauties.Shen Qing felt uncomfortable when she heard the buzzing voices and the eyes following the group of people.The menu card that was still carefully flipped through was also thrown on the table without any seriousness.

"What's the matter, are you angry because of hunger?" He Bingbing sat beside Shen Qing, seeing her sudden change of expression, he was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little irritable." Shen Qing wanted to say it's nothing at first, but when she saw Jiang Xinfeng pulling the stool for Pan Siyuan like a gentleman, and then sitting next to her in a friendly manner, a burst of emotion surged in her heart I can't hide my annoyance.

"Look, what do you want to eat?" Shen Qing handed the menu card in front of Zheng Ting to Zheng Ting. Although the words were directed at Zheng Ting, her gaze was always on Pan Siyuan intentionally or unintentionally.

"I don't know. You guys come here often, so let's make the decision. We don't choose." Zheng Ting was a little embarrassed by the menu. She flipped through it and found that there were no so-called signature dishes. The main ones were recommendations, which were home-cooked. The dishes are amazingly affordable too.However, let those who have the right to speak decide, the same dish, made by different restaurants, tastes very different.

"Shen Qing, let me order." He Bingbing snatched the menu, she really couldn't bear Shen Qing's polite behavior, especially at this moment of extreme hunger.

He quickly told the waiter the name of the dish, and He Bingbing closed the menu with satisfaction, and began to wait for the food to be served.It's just that looking at the long line of students waiting downstairs to pack, it is estimated that this meal will have to wait for a while.

"I haven't been here for a long time. I didn't expect the proprietress to be here." Zhao Bowei was a little emotional. He was waiting outside the door just now, and when he looked up, he saw the greasy signboard. Unexpectedly, the words "Northeast People" are still eye-catching. No matter how thick The oil stains can't stop foodies from discovering the delicious sharpness.

"Business is better than before. I didn't expect that. I knew that before I graduated, I should have invested in a restaurant." Jiang Xinfeng was the first to graduate among them. When he left, the small restaurant opened not long ago. But he is already well-known in the university city.

"It's because of the boss's good cooking skills and real skills that he can keep the guests." Shen Qing said lightly.That's right, if it wasn't for the chef's skill, she wouldn't be so fond of Northeast cuisine here.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'm going to faint from hunger after being recalled by you." He Bingbing's temper is not very good today, maybe she has always had a hot temper after leaving the office.

"The food is here!" This is the most beautiful voice at such a moment.

"What kind of dish is this?" Pan Siyuan, who didn't speak for a while to participate in the discussion, spoke after seeing the dish served.

"Sliced ​​apples." Jiang Xinfeng's slightly deep voice came, he smiled elegantly, and introduced to Pan Siyuan with his face half sideways.

After sitting down, he took off his suit jacket and hung it on the back of the chair. It was a corner where no one walked around. Even if no one touched it, the expensive coat still seemed out of place in that corner.Shen Qing was robbed of the words, but he didn't react much. He was a little lucky in his heart, but it was lucky that he spoke slowly, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Pan Siyuan is obviously a bit unfamiliar with Northeast cuisine. She and Zheng Ting often go to have supper, but the pure Northeast cuisine, such as pot-wrapped meat, ground three delicacies, and stewed dishes are still novel.From time to time, she would ask the people next to her, but most of the time, Jiang Xinfeng explained to her gently.

Zheng Ting has never been to the university town, although she knew which university Shen Qing went to after the college entrance examination.But she went to Beijing, where she gradually forgot the intersection with Shen Qing, and forgot to pay attention to everything about Shen Qing after she went to college.

The three men here are all drivers, so there is no wine in this meal, only vegetables, honest Northeast dishes.The vinegared potato shreds with the same taste, the shredded shredded shredded potatoes that are getting more and more refined, and the random stew that is always unsatisfactory, everything is like going back to a few years ago.At that time, they were still poor students, because they passed the exam or because someone had a birthday, they would choose to come here to improve their meals.

"It's really delicious, Shen Qing. In the future, we'll come back more often when we have time." He Bingbing finally calmed down his rambunctious stomach. He was really unhappy, so he ran down and bought a few at the convenience store next door. Bottle of Japanese sake.

"It's okay, what do you drink?" Seeing the small wine bottle on the table, Shen Qing put down his chopsticks, feeling a little helpless.

"You can't drink when you're happy? Who is really stupid to drink when you're sad." He Bingbing gave Shen Qing a coquettish look, and opened the bottle by himself.

Such a small restaurant is good. It will never post "No BYO drinks" on the wall or mark the corkage fee on the menu, as long as you come to consume, what a conscientious business.

"Come on, come on, Shen Qing, you have a drink with me." It's a good thing for the drivers to consciously refrain from drinking alcohol. Naturally, He Bingbing would not pass the glass to those three people, but Zheng Ting and Pan Siyuan, she can He is not familiar with him at all, so how can he open his mouth to persuade him to drink.

"I haven't drank for a long time." Shen Qing didn't respond positively.

"Shen Qing doesn't like drinking." Zheng Ting's words surprised both Pan Siyuan and He Bingbing.

"How is it possible? You don't know how hard she is drinking in college! When I first met her, I thought she was reincarnated as a female alcoholic." He Bingbing still kept a faint smile while talking He poured wine into the sinking glass.

"I remember when Shen Qing was in high school, he would get dizzy when he drank." Seeing that Shen Qing didn't stop pouring, Zheng Ting raised her eyebrows slightly.

"People change." Shen Qing picked up a small wine glass, not a clear glass, with half a glass of liquid swaying in it, and a not-so-pungent smell permeated the tip of her nose, as if awakening some kind of wine. memory.

"It's getting worse and worse!" He Bingbing knocked his cup on the rim of Shen Qing's cup, and said through gritted teeth.

"I have always been bad, there is no worst, only worse, cheers." Shen Qing smiled knowingly, clinked his glass back, raised his head, and drank it down.

Zheng Ting didn't speak any more, and Pan Siyuan next to her had an invisible emotion in her eyes. Her eyes rarely stayed on Shen Qing. It seemed that what attracted her most tonight were those girls on the table whom she had almost met for the first time. dishes.Jiang Xinfeng and Zhao Bowei have long been used to the social dinners in the mall, and they don't care about such conversations.In their eyes, they only care about the women they care about.

"No one cares, so no one is sad." After drinking the third glass of wine, Shen Qing began to mutter.

In fact, she was not drunk, this little wine was really nothing to her.It's just that when she drank alcohol, her emotions would become fragile and she would be closer to her former self.