TFboys guard your love

Taste of Chongqing

"What do you eat?" Qilin asked Dayuan as she sat at the place closest to the door and window.

"Pot-wrapped meat, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed potato soup." Yuanyuan said.

"OK." Qi Lin repeated what Da Yuan said to the waiter, "Two more spicy noodles and two ice creams."

"Eating ice cream at night? It's not good for your health." Yuanyuan said.

"Then replace the ice cream with a cream cake." Qilin said.

"Well, ok. Is the cake served after dinner?" the waiter asked.

"Yes." Qilin nodded, and the waiter left.

"Dayuan, what do you want to drink?" Qilin asked.

"What do you like?" Yuanyuan asked back.

"Me? Nutrition Express." Qi Lin turned her head.

"Then nutrition express." Yuanyuan licked her lower lip and took off her mask and hat. There weren't too many people nearby, so she didn't have to worry about being recognized.

"I have listened to your new song "Youth Cultivation Manual". It's quite nice." Qilin smiled and played with her phone with her head down.

"What do you mean it sounds nice, it sounds very nice!" Yuanyuan, why are you so narcissistic?

"Okay, okay, it sounds very nice, right?" Qilin said.

"Perfunctory." Da Yuan said coldly.

The two of them stopped talking, one was that they couldn't find a topic at all, and the other was that they wanted to check Weibo.

"Both of you, your dishes." The waiter brought the dishes over, looked at Yuanyuan before leaving, and asked, "Why do you look so familiar?"

"Ah? Is there? Hehe, it's just that he's more handsome, that's what everyone says." Yuanyuan didn't raise his head, but just smiled. He didn't want to be recognized, and then ran all over the street, performing a marathon to the audience. (I don’t know if you know that Wang Yuan was besieged by fans, and then he ran on the street regardless of danger. It hurts so much. I hope that he will chase stars rationally and not become an illegitimate fan)

"Hey, what are you doing, come here quickly!" The boss gave an order, and the waiter left immediately.

"Oh my mother, you scared me to death!" Da Yuan said this in a pure Chongqing dialect.

"Why are you so scared? I won't eat you." Qi Lin also spoke Chongqing dialect.

"It's time for dinner, do you want to eat or not?" It was Chongqing dialect again.

"Of course I did, you idiot." Qilin spoke Mandarin back, even though she is from Chongqing, she is still used to speaking Mandarin.

"It's delicious..." Da Yuan was full of praise for the pot-packed meat here. (In the future, "Dayuan" will be used to describe Wang Yuan more often in the article, and "Wang Yuan" will be used in formal occasions or very serious occasions. "Yuanyuan" will generally not appear again, unless it is very cute, hereby remind)

"You really don't care about your own image, heh." Qi Lin sneered, why did she suddenly feel that she couldn't eat anymore?

"What are you looking at me for?" Da Yuan raised his head, wiped the grease stains on the corner of his mouth with a tissue, a little embarrassed, a girl, or a girl he likes, was watching him eating!

"Because you're handsome?" Qilin asked jokingly, then picked up the chopsticks.

"Okay, I'm so handsome, I look normal." Da Yuan said and flicked his bangs (consciously filling the brain, so handsome, so handsome!!!).

"Is this the so-called 'pretending to be cute and handsome'?" Qi Lin continued eating noodles without raising her head.

"Well, forget it." Da Yuan, you are self-aware.

The two fell into silence again, and 10 minutes passed, and the two of them finished eating (this is the speed of the horse? It is so slow that Kiki is also drunk).

"Your dessert." The waiter is so thoughtful!

"Thank you." Da Yuan raised his head and smiled at the waiter.

"Ahhh! Wang Yuan!" The waiter still recognized Da Yuan.

"Don't talk, please." Da Yuan gave the waiter a wink, and after she calmed down, he said again: "As long as you don't tell me about my presence here, I will give you my autograph."

"Okay, okay." He said and left the table.

"My God, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to invite you to dinner. People always come out." Qi Lin glanced at Da Yuan and continued to eat the cake.

"It's called fame, you know?" Narcissism, can't stop at all! (In this year's 4.4 fast book, I narcissistically said "I am the best!")

"cut."

After another 10 minutes, the meal was finished, and the two left the restaurant and returned to the company together.

(Author's note: Make sure this chapter is the last chapter of today~ Don't wait any longer, and continue to update on Wednesday.)