Celebrities who were delayed by food

China 2102, New Year's Eve.

"Xie Yunxi" stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the window.The lights of the city are brighter than the stars in the sky.The busy streets are decorated with lights and festoons, and the pedestrians returning home are beaming.

He watched quietly, his hand fell on the transparent glass unconsciously, the slightly lower than body temperature touch made him a little dazed.

No matter how many times I watch it, "Xie Yunxi" feels that this thing called "glass" is really amazing.

Glass windows, glass cups, glass lamps, glass ornaments, etc. are all glass, but they are harder than iron, and they will shatter if dropped.

Obviously so different, but have the same name: glass.

And what is more miraculous than this glass is this world.

There are iron bumps that can run, square boxes that can release people, lights that can turn on by themselves, and all kinds of weird but wonderful things.

It has been a year since he came to this world, but he still lives in amazement every day.

It seems that the world is brand new every day and is constantly being updated every day.To sum it up in one word, it would probably be: changing with each passing day.

Speaking of changing with each passing day, he remembered that this idiom was said by "he".That Xie Yunxi who has the same name as him.

"Xie Yunxi" still remembers now that when he was seven years old, he carried the coffin back to Langya, but because at that time his heart was ashamed and his body was weak, he ended up falling in front of the gate of Xie Mansion in Langya.

Afterwards, his consciousness regained consciousness, but the body that originally belonged to him had been replaced by another soul, and he was fixed around his body in the form of a spirit body.

The soul can't dissipate, but it can't return to the original body, and no one can see him, including Xie Yunxi who occupies his body.

At the beginning, he actually tried various methods to make others notice his existence, but it was all in vain.

Even the person occupying his body thought that his soul had been shattered.

This made him fall into a manic, unwilling, but extremely powerless state for a while.

But at this moment, that person, that person also named Xie Yunxi secretly started to help him set up a memorial tablet.

In the eyes of the people of the world, Xie Sanlang of the Xie family in Langya did not die, he was just overwhelmed with grief and fell ill.And it would be very taboo to see such a tablet engraved with the name of a "living person".

"Xie Yunxi" remembers that he was floating beside that Xie Yunxi at that time, watching him clumsily holding a carving knife and carving his name, or their common name, on the wooden sign bit by bit .

It's a wonderful feeling.Even if I think about it now, I still can't explain clearly, it is a feeling that cannot be expressed in words.

He remembered that he had just "died" at that time, and his soul was only seven years old. No matter how pessimistic he was, he would still fall into various negative emotions and find it difficult to extricate himself.

Especially as a spirit body, he was clearly there, but everyone regarded him as air, including his closest relatives.

Watching someone who is supposed to love me cross his territory to love another "me" is really uncomfortable.

So he was manic, angry, and even wanted the other party to die at one point.

But, for some reason, when watching the man engraving his name one by one with his clumsy hands, he felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

After that, for a long time, he looked at the man quietly.

That man was really courageous, and I don't know what he was thinking. He even buried his memorial tablet in front of everyone on the excuse of "planting a big tree for his parents to shelter from the wind and rain". next to the parents' tombstone.

After that, in order to apologize to him and his parents, the man knelt for three days without saying a word.

The man knelt for three days, he tried for three days, but he could never touch the other person when he stretched out his hand, even if he kept saying: "It's okay, you get up, it's not your fault. You get up, I won't It's your fault; get up and live well..."

A body that cannot be touched, a voice that will never be heard.

He and "he" obviously have the same name, and are separated by a short distance, but they are always people from two worlds.

Just like now, he is in China, and "he" lives in Tianqi.

Outside the window, above the lanterns and under the stars, fireworks are blooming, gorgeous and bright, just like that "he".

From seven years old to 20 years old, for a full 13 years, "Xie Yunxi" watched that person go from rejection to acceptance, and then slowly, bit by bit, into - into Xie's family, into Langya, into Tianqi, into that era, that world.

Recalling the long and short thirteen years, "Xie Yunxi" felt emotional in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it.

He has a lot to say, and he wants to tell that "he":

"How fortunate to be able to accompany you through the years of ignorance; to accompany you to watch the flowers bloom and fall; to accompany you to find all the flavors of the world."

"How lucky I am to be able to accompany you in the clouds and wild cranes, leisurely in the mountains, laughing and cursing with you, showing off wantonly, lying down with salted fish, eating, drinking and having fun."

"How lucky to be able to witness the growth of a legend."

"It's a pity that I can't see your beauty after being weak and stunning the world."

"Xie Yunxi" looked at the figure reflected on the glass window, but his eyes passed through it, beyond space and time, and saw the appearance of that person when he was weak.

In the vast world, the youth who has faded from his innocence and hesitation, is proud and strong.Amidst the majestic bells and rituals and music, you come with the morning light and leave with the breeze.

Li Lejing, the end of an era, the beginning of a legend.

After the rites and music, the demise of a spirit body and the awakening of a life.

At the moment when the weak crown ceremony ended, "Xie Yunxi" as a spirit body completely disappeared in the long history of the apocalypse, silently and silently, as if it had never existed without any trace.

Except - the tablet that only one person worships and remembers, which proves that he has come and left quietly.

Sorry?

"Xie Yunxi" asked himself.

Of course it's a pity, at least, I still want to stay with you for a while, even if I just watch quietly.

Of course, it's a pity that in the end, you still couldn't look at me and listen to my last sentence.Even, I couldn't eat the things you made that looked delicious.

"I really want to eat it once, even if it's just a bite."

It's a pity that life seems to be like this, and some things can only be regrets after all.

"Xie Yun Xi, I knew you were here!"

An angry voice came from behind him, "Xie Yunxi" came back to his senses, blinked, then turned around, looked at the person coming, and called out: "Sister."

The woman called Sister, dressed in red all her life, is flamboyant and bright, like a blooming rose, but at this moment, the "rose" is burning with a raging flame.

"Don't think that you can be lazy if you lose your memory. It's been a year. Even if you lose your memory, you should remember how to serve the dishes and how to eat!"

The woman in red put her hands on her hips and snorted dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, my aunt has been looking for you for a long time, but you are free."

He said again: "What's so interesting about the fireworks outside? You can't look back if you look at them. I don't know after dinner. I'll be late later. See if those people below will leave you with the bottom of the pot."

"Xie Yunxi" scratched her head, and responded obediently: "Sister, I understand."

Looking at the shy younger brother, the woman in red immediately - Emma, ​​it's been a year, why is this guy still so soft and cute, it makes her hard to hate others.

But having said that, with this amnesia, can cheating turn into a cute boy?

"Hmm—" If I knew that I should have hit him on the head with a mallet when I was a child, I wouldn't have had a bad brother as my younger brother for so many years.

Looking at the soft and cute "Xie Yunxi", the woman in red softened her voice unconsciously: "Okay, this time I'll let it go, hurry up and eat, or those bastards will grab all the delicious food."

"Okay, sister."

"Oh, don't call me Sister Sister, you are so old-fashioned, hurry up, call me Miss Sister."

"Uh, young lady!"

The woman in red immediately beamed with joy, "Good boy, my little sister will take you to grab a hot pot."

"okay!"

— But why rob it?

Soon, "Xie Yunxi" knew why he had to grab the hot pot.

Huaxia Xiejia, New Year's Eve hot pot banquet, a "hands-on" century war has already kicked off its brutal prelude.

"...This meatball is mine, brat, you stole my shrimp!"

"How can foodie be called stealing? My aunt is called stealing. Emma, ​​who ate my tripe..."

"Ah, mom, aunt, that's my beef, mine, mine, you bully children..."

"Hehe, in front of the hot pot, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the gods. Look at my move of the shadowless hand, ah, who took my bowl..."

"Hey, let me just say that my old man is the best, son of a bitch, my father will teach you another trick. Don't thank me too much!"

"Mom, just now your meatballs were eaten by Dad..."

"haha--"

"Xie Yunxi" who was caught in the middle of a group of people was weak, dazed and helpless, but fortunately - he had a young lady.

"Nuo, your sister is enough for me, I'll give you all these, just tell me what you want to eat, your little sister and I can do whatever you want, grab the No.1 meal."

"Uh, thanks."

"Ah Le, thank you, thank you, Miss Sister."

"Oh, miss."

The little sister in red looked at her well-behaved and soft brother, and she was in a happy mood.

"Hey, eat well here, Miss Sister, I'll grab some good food for you, hahaha——"

Ever since, a new round of war is imminent.

"Damn it, brat, you're here again..."

"Emma, ​​aunt, this is mine!"

"I'll go, your father will never let you go..."

"..."

"Xie Yunxi" ate the fresh and tender tripe, drank the bubbling fat house happy water, admired the "joyfulness" of his family, and occasionally shouted a few words "Miss Sister 666" in his mouth-life is beautiful, and life is leisurely.

It's just that I suddenly understood why that person is so obsessed with being a foodie!

A foodie, a powerful yet gentle existence.

"Well, it's decided. In the new year, I also want to be a foodie!"

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Apocalypse beyond billions of stars.

At the Peach Blossom Residence on Langya Mountain, its owner, Xie Yunxi, was holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, leaning forward, but Xie Nianhua, who was dressed in red, was holding her waist and pulling her back.

In order to eat the food in the hot pot, Xie Yunxi struggled hard, trying to let the spoon in her hand touch the pot in front of her, and get delicious food.

However, "Second Sister, let me go, ahhh, I just gave birth to bloody blood, don't grab it..."

Seeing Mao Xuewang being robbed, Xie Yunxi was sad for a while.

But at that moment when he was sad, Xie Nianhua turned sideways, and in a split second, he pulled him out of the "battlefield".

Immediately, he took a quick step, quickly seized the position, and won the "golden hot pot seat".

Xie Nianhua was very embarrassing: "Hahaha, this position is mine now, let's see who of you can snatch it from me."

"Hehe, I'm here for Niu Baiye, I'm here for blood tofu, hahahaha, these are my aunt's..."

"Emma, ​​second sister, you don't talk about martial arts." Without a position, Xie Yunxi stomped his feet angrily, but soon he adjusted his state, quickly locked on the target, and changed his strategy.

"Brother, I know you love me the most, why don't we squeeze..."

However, "Ah, mother, mother, this is the bean sprouts I put in, Emma, ​​where is my tofu, who stole my tofu..."

Sensing the movement of the corner of his clothes, Xie Wenqing took a little time out of his busy schedule, "Sanlang, ah, don't get in the way, just go, don't get in the way of me eating hot pot."

Xie Yunxi: "..."

——It’s okay, he still has dear uncle, second uncle, eldest aunt, second aunt, twelfth uncle, uncle Hao, brother Hexian, brother Jiuyin...

With so many people who love him, there will always be someone who will give him a "little bit" of space... right?

However, the ideal is full, the reality is skinny, and love will disappear.

Under the silent night, someone's heartbreaking voice soon sounded on the mountainside of Langya Mountain—"I only ate a few bites from such a big pot, a few bites, a few bites..."

"What about love!"

"Oh, in front of the hot pot, there is no love, young man, you are very beautiful, but, while going, don't hinder my mother from eating hot pot."

"..."

The difference is time and space, the same hot pot, the same name, but the difference is their mutual fate.

"Xie Yunxi" flattered: "Miss, 666!"

Xie Yunxi wept: "Whoa, my hot pot!"