This actor is a bit sweet

The three came to the door of a shop named "Xu's Braised Chicken and Rice". Teacher Su opened the door to let Ke Shangqing and Wu Mian in.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a burst of aroma, which is mouth-watering.There is also a comfortable air-conditioning that keeps the stuffy heat out.

The boss is a small, middle-aged man with a "Mediterranean" haircut and a beer belly.When he smiled, the wrinkles around his eyes would be piled up.

However, once he opened his mouth, others will automatically ignore the deep traces left by the years.

"Old Su is here, and he brought two young men, come here, sit here." Boss Xu entertained Ke Shangqing and the others. Although he was wearing a mask, he couldn't stop his enthusiasm. "What do you want to eat?"

"Two medium servings of yellow braised chicken, both of which are not spicy with potatoes, I am still the same." Teacher Su took out a pack of deflated cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and handed a pack of cigarettes to Boss Xu. .

Boss Xu took it with a smile and put it on his ear, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he walked to a small window and said something in dialect to the people inside.Ke Shangqing didn't quite understand, but he was sure that what he said was the three things Mr. Su said.

Teacher Su took out a cigarette and wanted to stuff it into his mouth, but he stopped suddenly when the cigarette was about to touch his lips, shook his head lightly and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"I almost forgot that smoking is not allowed here." Teacher Su smiled to Ke Shangqing who was sitting opposite him, and then he put the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket.

Before the three servings of braised chicken and rice were served, Teacher Su told Ke Shangqing and Wu Mian the story of him and Boss Xu.

Boss Xu was a writer who wrote realistic literature in the early years. As for why he opened a restaurant on this street now, he never told Mr. Su about this reason.

Boss Xu likes to tell stories to customers, but almost all customers don't like to listen to him. They just come for a meal to fill their stomachs and satisfy their taste buds.

Teacher Su is one of the few people who can seriously tell Boss Xu's story.He often haunts this recording studio, and sometimes he will come to this restaurant for dinner after he is busy, and he has become acquainted with Boss Xu over time.

When there are not many people in the store, Boss Xu will sit opposite Mr. Su and tell him today's story.

As for Teacher Su, he listened silently, ate a few mouthfuls of food, and discussed with him from time to time.

Rather than saying it is a story, it is better to say that this is a social phenomenon. Teacher Su got a lot of inspiration for writing lyrics from it, so he asked Boss Xu for authorization.

Boss Xu waved his hand and said, "This is the reality. You don't need to ask me for authorization. I'm just sharing it with you."

Therefore, Teacher Su's lyrics always have a great impact on the listener. The cruel reality, the inaction of the local government, and the powerless resistance of the weak, listen to it, and burst into tears unconsciously.

Ke Shangqing was silent.

Every year, he takes part of the money for charity, and also takes his studio employees to those disaster-stricken and impoverished places to donate some useful things to the victims.

It's just... their strength is still weak after all, and there are still many weak and helpless people who are being hurt at this moment, after all, they have never known.

At this moment, three servings of fragrant braised chicken were brought to them, steaming hot and full of fragrance.

Boss Xu put the three bowls in front of the three of them respectively, then put away the plastic plate on which the vegetables were placed, and said as he walked to the side, "I'll go get you some food."

"It's really fragrant." Ke Shangqing waved his hand lightly and slapped the fragrance towards the tip of his nose.

"Haha, try it, young man, I'm sure it tastes good." Boss Xu brought over three bowls of rice and placed them in front of the three of them one by one.

"Thank you, boss. I'll try it." Ke Shangqing took the chopsticks from Wu Mian, picked up a piece of chicken, put it on his lips, blew gently, put it in his mouth and chewed.

"Okay, Lao Su, eat, I will continue to work."

The glass door was pushed open, and when Boss Xu saw that there was another business coming, he went to another table.

The delicious taste filled his mouth, and Ke Shangqing swallowed the crumbled chicken.

Feeling that someone was looking at him from the side, he turned his head and saw Wu Mian sitting next to him holding bamboo chopsticks but not moving, staring at him for some reason.

"Eat, what are you doing?" Ke Shangqing blinked.

"Okay." Wu Mian responded, looked away from Ke Shangqing, took a piece of potato with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The incandescent lamp above the head was brightly lit, making Ke Shangqing's originally fair skin even paler.

Mr. Su ordered a large portion of slightly spicy braised chicken. Before eating, he chatted on WeChat for a while, and then he did not stop at all during the eating process, and quickly finished the dinner one bite after another.

He put the chopsticks on the empty rice bowl, got up and wanted to leave, "Xiao Ke, just now Lao Zhang sent me a message asking me to go back to the recording studio. I will go over now. You can eat slowly. You can go directly to the airport in a while. The music is left. Just leave the work to me.”

He reached out to pat Ke Shangqing on the shoulder, exchanged a glance with Wu Mian, and then went to the counter to pay.

Ke Shangqing walked to his side, took out his mobile phone and prepared to scan the code posted on the counter, "I'll pay, Mr. Su, go quickly."

Teacher Su took out a half-folded one-hundred-yuan note and stuffed it directly into the hands of Boss Xu who was looking at them with a smile. Then he turned around and said to Ke Shangqing, "Okay, I've already paid."

After receiving the change from Boss Xu, Teacher Su stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him again, and hurried out after saying "Next time, please me".

Ke Shangqing looked at his back and sat back on his seat.

In fact, he and Wu Mian were almost finished eating.

Ke Shangqing ladles the soup into a bowl, and after finishing the last half bowl of rice, his mind suddenly shakes, a smile appears on his tired face, and he stares at Wu Mian with a scrutinizing gaze. .

Wu Mian got goosebumps from being stared at, and hurriedly stuffed the last mouthful of rice dipped in sauce into his mouth, and after swallowing hard, he asked, "Boss...you look at me like this, I'm a little scared."

"Afraid?" Ke Shangqing blinked, his curled eyelashes fluttered a few times like butterfly wings, his eyes were full of cunning, "You are so bold now, why are you afraid of me?"

"boss……"

Wu Mian was wronged, but Wu Mian didn't say anything.This is Wu Mian's inner os.

"So what are you doing staring at me, boss, because you are deeply attracted by my appearance?"

Wu Mian remembered that when Ke Shangqing ate the first piece of chicken just now, he stared at Ke Shangqing like this.But the difference between the two is that Ke Shangqing stares at Wu Mian with fear, while Wu Mian's eyes are as gentle as water.

The reason why he couldn't take his eyes off Ke Shangqing was because in his eyes, no matter what Ke Shangqing did, even if it was just a blink of an eye, it made him feel good.

What's more, when Ke Shangqing swallowed that piece of chicken, his protruding Adam's apple moved slightly, and the curvature of his neck was so beautiful that Wu Mian couldn't help but want to gnaw on it.

He thought about last night, Ke Shangqing's meat/body was so delicious that he couldn't get enough of it.

"That's not true." Ke Shangqing denied it outright. Wu Mian couldn't help being discouraged, wondering why her boss didn't save face for herself, and then he heard him say, "I thought of something just now."

"what's up?"

"Do you still remember that you had a Weibo post saying that as long as I release a song, you will copy the lyrics a hundred times." Ke Shangqing said it as if he was careless, but the listener couldn't help "crying".

"I don't remember." Wu Mian finally understood what the cunning in Ke Shangqing's eyes meant just now, and he denied it without hesitation, "I don't have that impression at all."

Ke Shangqing didn't expect Wu Mian to act like this, but luckily he has evidence.

Ke Shangqing picked up the mobile phone he had put on the table just now, and just unlocked the screen, a familiar reminder sounded, and at the same time a reminder jumped out.

This reminder sound was very familiar to Wu Mian, he was delighted when he heard it, and approached Ke Shangqing with a smile, "Boss, your phone is running out of battery, so stop playing, don't turn it off automatically for a while. "

Ke Shangqing ignored his words, directly clicked on the prompt, and clicked on Weibo.

Wu Mian watched as he clicked on "Recently Visited" and clicked on the homepage of the blogger ranked first.

He understood what Ke Shangqing was going to do, but he still smiled and didn't say much.

Ke Shangqing wanted to find that Weibo post, and Wu Mian knew that he would find it soon, and he just said that he didn’t remember it just to tease Ke Shangqing, if he was really asked to copy the lyrics a hundred times, he would be willing .

"Here, look, isn't this what you said yourself?" After finding the Weibo, Ke Shangqing pointed the phone screen at Wu Mian and said.

"Okay, I admit it, but..." Wu Mian paused, put her lips close to Ke Shangqing's ear, and said in a low voice, "You were the first one to visit me recently, it seems that you usually search for me too. ?”

When Ke Shangqing put down the phone, he was choked and didn't know how to refute.

He had indeed clicked on Yangyang's Weibo homepage many times, which he had to admit, but how did he know that Yangyang was Wu Mian?

"I searched for him just to admire this fan. I never knew it was you." After thinking about it, Ke Shangqing still explained this.

"Oh, is that so?" Wu Mian raised her eyebrows slightly, "Since you admire this fan, I'll copy the lyrics a hundred times on his behalf."

"No, copying it a hundred times is meaningless." Ke Shangqing smiled, "Sing it to me instead, one song is enough."

"You sing really well." Tang Che once said this to Wu Mian. In the past, Ke Shangqing didn't think so, but today, he also preached to Wu Mian in the same way, with incomparable sincerity.

And a certain person surnamed Wu, got cheap and wanted to be a good boy.

He shook his head slightly, his eyes full of sincerity, "One song is not enough, at least I will sing you a song for the rest of my life, and it has to be a love song, if you get tired of hearing it, I will continue to sing."

Ke Shangqing's hand on his thigh suddenly felt a burst of warmth. He lowered his head and saw Wu Mian's big warm palm wrapping his hand, with his palm against the back of his hand.

Ke Shangqing raised his head, the light in his eyes captivated people's hearts and souls.

He smiled and said, "Okay."