I climbed mountains and mountains for you

Shao Mingyin opened the door and turned on the light, and as soon as he put the key on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, he entered the kitchen, and Liang Zhen also came in, but this time he didn't hurry to squeeze into the kitchen, but stood silently outside the door.

In fact, even if Liang Zhen wanted to go in, there was not much room inside. He thought that Shao Mingyin must have left in a hurry. He touched the crock pot casserole near the rice cooker at his hand. It was plugged in, and the display screen on the pot body was lit with the word "keep warm". Liang Zhen felt the temperature around the crock pot. He didn't even know that Shao Mingyin had this kind of tableware at home. I have never seen so many ingredients on Shao Mingyin's kitchen counter at one time.

He watched Shao Mingyin open the refrigerator, and took out the wake-up dough wrapped in plastic wrap from it. Shao Mingyin who sprinkled a thin layer of flour on the cutting board was also filled with the smell of fireworks that he had never seen before.Shao Mingyin's movement of dividing the dough is actually not proficient, but he is very serious. After kneading the divided dough into long strips, Shao Mingyin stopped what he was doing, tilted his head to look at Liang Zhen who was leaning against the kitchen door, and acted like a chaser. Gesture: "Ramen is nothing to look at, don't look at it, I'm sorry."

Shao Mingyin was telling the truth, Liang Zhen was watching from the side, he was really ashamed, seeing that Liang Zhen was not moving, he took a bowl and spoon, lifted the lid of the casserole and gave Liang Zhen a bowl He asked Liang Zhen to take over the one with beef bones, then put his hands on his shoulders and turned the man around, and closed the kitchen door after pushing his back.

Liang Zhen held the beef bone soup in one hand, and spread out the folding chair for eating in the other. He was still sitting on the tambourine, and in front of him was the steaming and fragrant broth. , He didn't finish his drink, but waited quietly, his eyes kept falling on the closed kitchen.

He could hear the collision of the bread and the chopping board, it was quite blunt, and he was really unskilled, Liang Zhen could imagine Shao Mingyin busy inside, not at ease, and a little flustered.

Soon those collisions disappeared, followed by the rustling sound of vegetables being chopped, which was very small and crisp, and then the crisp sound began to prolong, it was a different vegetable, and then what was the cutting I can’t hear it, it’s very likely that it’s meat, but the sound of water after the noodles are boiled is obvious, and then the gas stove is turned off. After a while of pots and pans colliding, Shao Mingyin pushed open the kitchen door, holding the noodles in both hands. The bowl he was holding was something Liang Zhen had never seen in this room, but he had seen it countless times.

The bowl of noodles held by Shao Mingyin in both hands was brought to Liang Zhen, and he went back to get a pair of chopsticks, and then sat opposite Liang Zhen.

"I knew you would be hungry," Shao Mingyin handed over the chopsticks, "You should eat longevity noodles on your birthday, so I wanted to make you a bowl of beef noodles."

Liang Zhen picked up the chopsticks very slowly, without looking up, he just kept staring at the bowl of noodles.The green ones are scallions, and the red ones are oily and spicy peppers. The color is clear and appetizing. The sliced ​​beef is also neatly stacked, half dipped in spicy peppers, and half soaked in beef bone soup.

Liang Zhen's hand holding the chopsticks rested on the table, and it didn't come down for a long time, and no one spoke. It was Shao Mingyin who urged him, and Liang Zhen bent down and blew on the edge of the bowl, and took a sip of the clear soup under the chili oil. Finally, the chopsticks still did not move.

Not willing to move.

"Why don't you eat it?" Shao Mingyin smiled, "No matter how bad it tastes, try it."

"It's not bad," Liang Zhen said vaguely, as if he was holding back some emotions, "I..." He really couldn't explain it and couldn't figure it out. Finally, he dropped the chopsticks and peeled off the beef and green onions. Liang Zhen Found something else.

"Yeah," Liang Zhen smiled, his eyes squinted, "and slices of white radish."

"Of course there are." Shao Mingyin began to recall the recipes, "One clear is clear beef bone soup, two white is white radish slices, and what else, three red, four green and five yellow, you understand these better than me."

Of course Liang Zhen understood, he grew up eating beef noodles, so how could he not know that Lanzhou beef noodles have spicy red garlic sprouts and green noodles, and the noodles are bright yellow.

"Hurry up," Shao Mingyin urged again, "otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Liang Zhen hummed, stirred the chopsticks in the soup, and pulled out the noodles. He raised his head, his eyelashes fluttered violently, and his tone was more joyful than strange: "It's still Erxie."

Lanzhou beef noodles are divided into eleven types according to the thickness of the ramen, from "capillary" to "belt wide".If you go to a beef noodle shop in Lanzhou to order, the most common and default noodle type is "fine drop" between "capillary" and "two fine". After the ticket, go to the queue window and talk to the ramen boy, and Erxi is more chewy than fine noodles, so it is loved by the majority of young men in Lanzhou, which is why the last accompaniment of the band "Lanzhou, Lanzhou" , there is a sentence in the Lanzhou dialect of income is "two small, more spicy."

"That's right," Shao Mingyin looked at the noodles, "You said you like Erxie the most, so I learned that. If you want to eat something else, I won't even know it."

Liang Zhen shrank back a little, looking at the bowl that is very characteristic of Lanzhou beef noodle shop: "Then where did you get this bowl?"

"I bought it online."

"But I haven't seen you go to the courier point downstairs to receive the courier."

"I can't write the address at the police station."

Liang Zhen was going to start eating, but after hearing what Shao Mingyin said, he stopped his chopsticks again: "It turns out that you have been preparing for so long."

Don't tell me, you even bought the blue-rimmed white ceramic bowls that are commonly used in Lanzhou beef noodle shops.

"It didn't take long," Shao Mingyin said, "I also bought the spicy peppers online. I didn't see Lanzhou products in the vegetable market and supermarket here in Wenzhou. There is also beef from the noodle shop you mentioned to me before. I searched for keywords, and they sell vacuum-packed ones, so I bought some." Shao Mingyin teased, "If you can't eat enough, there are still several catties in the refrigerator, and I'll cut them up for you."

"Enough, enough," Liang Zhen nodded, this time he really started to eat, lowered his head, picked up a piece of chopsticks and put them in his mouth, Liang Zhen was very silent while chewing, and the speed of clenching his teeth was also slow. Before I finished eating, something fell into the bowl.

Shao Mingyin was also taken aback, and called out uncertainly, "Liang Zhen?"

Liang Zhen didn't look up.

"Liang Zhen..." Shao Mingyin stretched out his hand, and the two tears fell straight down without even a trace of tears. He had nothing to wipe, so he pinched Liang Zhen's face, "It will be twenty after today, Why are you still crying?"

It was rare for Liang Zhen not to talk back to Shao Mingyin. When he raised his head, his eyes were wet and the corners of them were red, and there was no aura of domineering and controlling on the stage.

Liang Zhen swallowed the food in his mouth, Liang Zhen said, "Why are you so nice?"

Shao Mingyin was embarrassed by what he said: "How good am I, just a bowl of noodles."

"Even I... I didn't even remember it, today is my birthday," Liang Zhen's eyes were still red, "You remember."

Shao Mingyin tapped on Liang Zhen's forehead, and smiled: "You forgot that I read your profile."

That day in the institute, when we met for the first time, I had already written it down.

Liang Zhen felt that his mentality had collapsed, the kind of collapse that was too happy, and his nasal voice was thick: "No, I still want to cry."

"Then cry," Shao Mingyin suppressed a smile, "I won't laugh at you."

"No, I still can't cry," Liang Zhen raised his arm, rubbing his eyes on his clothes, "I'm twenty, I'm not a child anymore, I can't cry, I want to eat noodles."

Shao Mingyin didn't say a word, and didn't intend to remind Liang Zhen that only a child would deny it so childishly.

Liang Zhen started to move, stirred a big chopsticks, opened his mouth wide open, and was about to gobble it up, but just as soon as he picked it up, he put it down again.

Shao Mingyin asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Zhen looked at him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"You think everyone is like you," Shao Mingyin poked him on the forehead again, "still growing up, and getting hungry fast."

Liang Zhen asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Don't eat?"

Shao Mingyin smiled, remembering that night, Liang Zhen stubbornly refused the bowl of instant noodles through the iron gate.

"Eat a little," Liang Zhen said, stood up, went to the kitchen to get a small bowl and chopsticks, and came back, and put some noodles in the bowl into it. If Shao Mingyin didn't stop him, he would almost have given all the beef It's over.

Liang Zhen finally poured out the soup, and pushed the small bowl in front of Shao Mingyin, like offering a treasure: "You can eat some too."

"I'm really not hungry." Shao Mingyin said so, but still picked up the chopsticks.

"It's not a question of whether you're hungry or not," Liang Zhen said, "This is the longevity noodles for my birthday. I can't eat longevity noodles alone."

Liang Zhen said: "I can't live a long life alone."

Shao Mingyin's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Liang Zhen's eyes.

"You are six years older than me..." Liang Zhen said, feeling a little disappointed, "Although it's not much worse, but—"

"But I want to spend my birthday with you in the future."

Liang Zhendao smiled shyly: "I'll share my longevity with you, let's spend every birthday together in the future, okay?"