The wealthy old man is flirtatious and sweet

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Yitang warmed up the car, "I'm not familiar with this neighborhood."

Liang Chen opened the car door, wanted to sit in the back, but felt that it was not polite, so he sat in the passenger seat instead.He leaned back in the seat, adjusted the seat back a little, and said to the windshield directly in front of him

Said: "Thank you, Mr. Shen..."

Shen Yitang: "..." The child is so awkward, is his name so difficult to pronounce?

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he said to himself, "Lin Li said you were busy."

"I was really busy in the morning, and I came here as soon as I received the call." Seeing that he was lying comfortably, Shen Yitang reminded him, "Xiaochen, fasten your seat belt."

Suddenly being called a nickname, Liang Chen froze for a moment.Shen Yitang's voice was deep and deep, and the word "Xiaochen" came out of his mouth, lingering into his ears, in this small private space

Here, there is quite a bit of inexplicable and unexplainable charming flavor.

"Let's go to the school gate, Longzhaoshou, it's very close, you'll be there in 2 minutes, don't need to fasten." Liang Chen turned his head to the window, concealing his unnaturalness.

Shen Yitang sat in the driver's cab, turned his head and glanced at him: "No matter how close you are, you have to fasten it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to move, Shen Yitang pushed off the seat belt, removed the restraints on his body, stood up with his right hand supporting the center console.

He bent down, pulled the seat belt buckle next to Liang Chen's face with his left hand, pulled it out along the retractor, and pressed the buckle into the receiver on the left side of his thigh against Liang Chen's body.

The scent of pine wood on his body is wrapped in a faint smell of hot pot, which is fragrant and spicy, lingering in Liang Chen's nose.Liang Chen could even feel the temperature of his body, and the airflow brought by a series of movements passed over his face.

Pang crushed the still air and spit it out, spraying it all on his face, it was warm and itchy.

Shen Yitang stared at the road ahead, with a three-dimensional and handsome profile, an indescribably gentle temperament, like a picture scroll.

Liang Chen came back to his senses, the car had already driven out.He felt that the whole carriage smelled of Shen Yitang, which he couldn't get rid of.He pushed down the car window, straightened the back of the seat, and stretched out half of his face.welcome

The wind makes it easier to breathe.

Shen Yitang held the square plate with both hands, and tapped his fingers on the leather sleeve. The noon sun shone on the faces of the two of them, giving off a hazy golden light, which was warm and dazzling.

The two came to Longchaoshou, and Liang Chen ordered a lot, hot and sour Chaoshou, sweet water noodles, hot and sour noodles, fermented glutinous rice eggs, Yeerba, steamed beef with noodles, and seafood noodles.

"So much, can you finish it?" Shen Yitang looked at the bill and turned on his phone to pay.

"Look at the variety, and each bowl is very small." Seeing that he didn't order any of them, Liang Chen asked, "Don't you eat? Did you... eat hot pot?"

"Well, is the smell still there? Just sat down, and Lin Li called before eating two mouthfuls." Shen Yitang raised his right arm, lowered his head to smell, looked up at him and smiled, "You order so much, everything point

I'll try a little, okay? "

"Why?" Liang Chen bit his lip.This person is so strange, it's not that he doesn't have money, but he wants to separate people.

"Everything you eat tastes delicious. I want to try it. How delicious it is." Shen Yitang took the receipt and found a seat by the window to sit down.

"Childish." Liang Chen muttered, he was so grown up, but he was still thinking about Ge Guoxiang like a child.

Shen Yitang brought a pot of tea and washed the dishes and chopsticks.The slender fingers held the bowl, swirling the yellow tea soup inside, warming the cold white porcelain.

Liang Chen looked at the steaming dishes and placed them neatly in front of him, feeling that his movements were quite pleasing to the eye.

"The bowls and chopsticks look pretty clean." Liang Chen threw the packaging of the disposable bowls and chopsticks into the trash can, and wanted to ask him if he was a clean freak, but felt it was impolite.

"Many of this kind of disposable tableware are substandard, and it's not troublesome to scald them." Shen Yitang saw that he was listening seriously, and then continued, "Many of this kind of tableware are produced by small workshops.

If you are in good health, it is better to wash it by yourself, just to be on the safe side. "

The waiter brought up the food one by one, and Shen Yitang just said, "Thank you."

The waiter replied seriously: "You're welcome."

Liang Chen held the hot and sour Chao Shou, divided one of the only six Chao Shou into an empty bowl, and pushed it over to the opposite side. "Why do you say thank you?"

"They serve us, of course they have to say thank you." Shen Yitang took the bowl he handed over, picked up the Chaoshou and put it in his mouth.

"But they are paid." Liang Chen was obviously hungry, picked up the bowl, took one bite at a time, and the five scramblers were dealt with in one go.

"Thank you for others' contributions, learn to be grateful, warm others, and you will be happy." Shen Yitang put down the bowl and said seriously, "You said thank you to me today, I feel very happy."

warmth. "

"No one told me this before." Liang Chen picked up the sweet water noodles, mixed the sweet sauce on top, and picked a few with his own chopsticks and put them into Shen Yitang's bowl.

He lost his parents when he was eight years old, Xue and his wife couldn't teach him anything at all, the elders' preaching was so strange, it felt good.

"I'll teach you in the future." Shen Yitang held the noodles, picked and ate, looked at the waiter who brought the bowl, raised his head and said to him, "The waiter is here again, do you want to say thank you?"

Although he spoke casually, his tone was serious and unquestionable, and what he heard was a promise.

He has a natural magic power, and every word he says can make people believe.In the future, when encountering those who don’t know or don’t understand, there will be people around to teach them. It’s different from self-study in books.

Lively, passionate, unprecedented experience.

"Thank...thank you." Liang Chen lowered his head and said something vaguely.

"You're welcome." The waiter is a girl who looks about the same age as Liang Chen. She put down the bowl and looked at the two happily: "It's your first time to come to Longchaoshou. The egg cakes here are also good.

, you can try it. "

"Thank you, we'll buy it and try it later." Shen Yitang looked at the waiter's back, turned to ask Liang Chen, "How do you feel?"

"Not bad." Liang Chen finished his noodles, took a sip of the white fungus soup, "You look like my father." He was very kind when he was preaching.

The memory of eight years old is dusty in the depths of the memory, ancient and holy, which made his understanding of family affection vague and strange.

After Liang Chen finished speaking, he let out an "ah", and said apologetically, "I forgot to give you the white fungus soup, do you want more?"

"Yes." Shen Yitang took a white porcelain spoon, scooped a spoonful into Liang Chen's drinking bowl, and said, "It's fine."

Liang Chen raised his eyes and looked at him. He used to use serving chopsticks, which was very particular, and the bowls and chopsticks had to be ironed again.I thought he was obsessed with cleanliness, but now I want what I have eaten.How strange.

"Mr. Liang seems to be ten years older than me." Shen Yitang drank the tremella soup from the white porcelain spoon, "You can regard me as your father."

"He wants to take advantage of me again." Liang Chen said, feeling a little touched in his heart, if his father was still there, it should be the same.He will teach me how to iron the bowl, say thank you politely to the waiter, and talk to me

Divide food.

He was holding the bowl of Ye'erba, looked at the only Ye'erba in it, and felt troubled, "Do you want more?"

"No more, I'm done." Shen Yitang picked up the water glass, tapped his index and middle fingers on the table, and said, "Who put things in your drawer during the day?"

"I don't know, I don't know." Liang Chen buried his head in eating the seafood noodles, sucked the noodles into his mouth, and swallowed them without much chewing.

"I don't know, you just eat casually, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Shen Yitang couldn't help swallowing even though he knew it was just a bowl of ordinary seafood noodles.

"I used to eat it too, no problem, it's delicious, I can't throw it away..." A foodie is cultivated, and food will never be wasted.

Shen Yitang raised his head and looked at Liang Chen carefully.The bangs hang down naturally, covering the eyebrows and highlighting the clear eyes.The beautiful single eyelid is slightly upturned, the eyelashes are long and curly, and the under eye

A tear mole added a bit of coquettishness.

The cheeks are a little baby fat, and she looks a few years younger than her actual age, youthful and lively yet cute.Such a boy should be very popular with girls.

Campus love has nothing to do with interests, pure attraction, natural emotion, romantic and innocent.It will become Liang Chen's best youth memory in the future, it's very good, he fully supports it.but said

Say another word:

"Whatever you want to eat in the future, I will buy it at home. You are not allowed to eat outside." He suddenly became serious again, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed twice on the table, "Also——no puppy love!

Students should focus on their studies! "

"Got it! You're so lenient." With food in his mouth, Liang Chen pulled his face and muttered, "It's just something to eat, why did you fall in love early?" But in his heart, he was extremely ironic, feeling like being cared about by someone.

not bad.

Shen Yitang stood up, picked up the clothes on the back of the chair, leaned over and said, "I'm going to order an egg cake, you eat slowly."

The steamed beef with rice flour was a bit salty, so Liang Chen ate it with fermented glutinous rice eggs. The baked egg cake had a milky smell and was delicious, but it was a bit small, and it was gone after two bites.After eating almost, Shen Yitang took a white

colored plastic pocket on the back.

The big benches in the dining room are short and wide, and the two people were originally sitting opposite each other, with one chair for each.After Shen Yitang came back, he directly sat on a bench with him.

The trousers seemed to touch the school trousers, making a soft noise, and the friction of the fabric produced negligible heat, which made Liang Chen lose his bowl. He looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yitang took out the medicine in the plastic bag, fixed his chin with his left hand, held a cotton swab dipped in iodophor in his right hand, leaned his head over, and said, "Don't do anything, just wipe the medicine for you."

"Don't move, be careful not to touch your eyes." Shen Yitang gently touched the wounds at the corners of his eyes and mouth with a cotton swab, and at the same time gently blew air through his mouth to blow away all the insignificant pain.

The chin was held by a pair of big hands with thin calluses, trembling slightly.

Shen Yitang's breath blew at the corner of his mouth, brushed his cheeks, and the rest floated into his nostrils.

Liang Chen stared at his deep eye sockets and the bridge of his nose that was as high as mountains, and felt a overwhelming aura attacking his own territory.

"I can do it myself." After the iodophor had been applied, Liang Chen finally came to his senses, broke away from his hand, moved his buttocks back, and hung his whole body over the edge of the bench.

"Be careful that the bench is tilted up." Shen Yitang pulled him to sit in the middle, stepped back a little, took out a bottle of ointment from the plastic bag, and asked him, "Are you hurt?"

"No!" Liang Chen stood up abruptly, a little uncomfortable, with a flustered tone: "I'm going to the bathroom."

As a famous snack in City A, Long Chaoshou's toilet is spacious and bright. The spider plant next to the sink is full of vitality, and the green silk sash hangs down on the countertop, stained with water.

Liang Chen walked to the last cubicle and found that the door lock was broken.He put his hand against the door, took out the Marlboro in his pocket, took out a cigarette, turned on the lighter, and lit it.

His teeth cracked the explosive beads lightly, and the strawberry smell filled his mouth. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled white smoke.The bitterness of tar mixed with the sweetness of strawberries, inhaled into the lungs, and turned around in the body

Circle, and spit it out again, so that the faint restlessness in my heart gradually calmed down.

Liang Chen held a cigarette in his left hand, and leaned on the door with his right hand. He tore the corner of his shirt out of his trousers, his belt was loosened by two buttons, and his trousers hung loosely around his waist.

He put the cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, loosened all the belts, stretched his pants, and tucked his shirt in.The cigarette burns slowly in the mouth, and accumulates soot, which cannot be dropped.

"嘡, 嘡, 嘡" a series of sounds of leather shoes stepping on the ground, from far to near, from light to heavy, stopped in front of the last cubicle.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the ash on his mouth fell out of fright, scattered and scattered on the ground.

Liang Chen's eyes widened, watching Shen Yitang squeeze in, close the door, and approach him step by step.

The author has something to say:

This is the first time I saw Shen Yitang ironing bowls, Liang Chen: Hypocritical

Watching Shen Yitang hot bowls for the second time, Liang Chen: pleasing to the eye