Beijing Food Guide

There are cars under the bridge, people on the bridge, and the smell of stalls in the air.

But these, I can't feel it.

The only thing I can feel is this person in front of me, who made me make up my mind.

Her lips were cold, but her cheeks were hot.

I kissed very lightly, but very long. When I was almost out of breath, I wanted to separate, but she didn't let me do so.

She took the initiative to stick it up, rolling on my lips extremely gently.

This unbearable tenderness, I feel like she is competing with me to see who will let go first.

I lost, pushed her away, and opened my mouth to breathe.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled and watched me panting.

I probably forgot, she is a coach.

"Sister, why did you kiss me?"

I suddenly blushed and didn't know how to answer, so I could only bite the bullet and say, "Well, I suddenly felt, how should I put it, I suddenly wanted to kiss you."

The smile on her face became stronger, I saw her smug smile, suddenly I couldn't get angry, so I asked her back: "Then why did you kiss me?"

She smiled and lowered her head, then raised her head to look at me and said, "I've wanted to kiss for a long time." Then she just looked at me like this, her eyes were clear and calm.

Just when she finished saying this, I felt as if a dose of hot blood had been injected into my heart, and my head was churning and buzzing.

Probably this is called stealing chickens without losing rice.

She leaned her forehead against mine and said silently: "Sister, can you feel what's going on in my head?"

"It feels like you have bad water in your head."

She laughed and straightened up: "Where does anyone say that about yourself, sister?"

Why. . . .Why should I do this, asking for trouble.

I feel very helpless about this. I have never had any chance of winning with her reflexes and mouth.

"Tell me about you, it would be a pity not to do pyramid schemes, but I can't say enough about you, go home!"

She smiled and nodded: "Go home and go home."

She was smiling and looking at me all the way, and I felt hot on my face, as well as in my heart.

downstairs.

"Go up, sister."

I was a little bit reluctant, but I didn't expect that I was also a little lingering, and I was inseparable.

"Then I'll go up." She had a clean smile on her face, even her eyes were clean.None of those purposeful, sly glances.

The unconscious tone softened: "Go, go to bed early."

"Sister, if you want to kiss back again, I can do it anytime." It was still the harmless smiling face.

I really have nothing to do with her, she can make me angry.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, unwilling to think about what happened that night, it's not regret, it's just that every time I think about it, I get very excited.Now that I really met such a person, I think I can take the initiative a little bit more, at least I won't have any regrets.

The next day, when she was about to get off work at night, she sent a message.

"Sister, I'm working overtime, don't wait for me, go back and do your business."

After I replied, she continued to work and clocked out at some point.

Around 8pm, the news came.

"Sister, I'm back, you should have a good rest. Is it convenient for you to eat together tomorrow if you are not busy?"

"Go wash up, I'll tell you before I get off work tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm going to wash up."

After a while, "good night sister"

Friday.

"Sister, are you working overtime today?"

"No, get off work normally, how about you?"

"I don't work overtime either. I'll wait for you downstairs later?"

"it is good."

This time she was still ahead of me.

"I bought something from the army pot, and I will get it for you when I go back, sister."

At the table, we were staring at the pot. The pot was full of bubbling bubbles, covered with our favorite side dishes: "Hey, last time I saw how much you like to eat when you eat hot pot, so I bought some more, you Try it like this if you like it or not, and if you like it, you will play it next time." When I said this, my eyes were still in the pot, really, my child, a grown-up child.

One of them held a bowl of rice and looked into the pot eagerly.I can't tell when, I already have a lot of expectations for eating, looking forward to eating together, or just looking forward to seeing her.

She suddenly oh, took out some jujubes from her bag, broke them open, soaked them in hot water, and put them by my hand for "blood enrichment."

She doesn't seem to have any special concern for me, but she can always feel her kindness

"Thank you." I whispered.

"Okay, let's eat, sister."

There is no problem that can't be solved by eating. After eating, it seems that the big thing is not a problem.

After the meal, there seems to be no excuse to continue being together. People are always greedy. I used to think that it is good to know each other. After getting to know each other, I want to get closer. After eating together, I want to stay longer.

"Sister, do you want to take a stroll? Eat away your food."

I nodded and went downstairs along the stairs she gave me.

The weather is cooler, and everyone is willing to go out for a walk after eating, and the park suddenly becomes more lively.

downstairs.

This time I was the first to speak: "Are there any arrangements for tomorrow?"

"Well... no, what's the matter, sister?"

"Then come over for dinner tomorrow night? Try my craft."

"Really! Originally, I wanted to treat you to noodles." She responded with a grin.

"I invite you to eat, how about hand-rolled noodles?"

"It's all good." The smile didn't diminish.

"Then go up, don't forget."

"I can't forget, how could I forget?"

I knew it was her birthday tomorrow, so I was nervous when I asked, I didn't expect much, I always felt a bit abrupt, it would be bad if she had an appointment with a friend, I didn't expect it to succeed.

It rained again at night.

I love rain, especially on weekends.I went out to buy vegetables and came back to fiddle with it for a long time.

At dinner time in the afternoon, she came over with some fruit.

As soon as he entered the door: "It smells so good, sister, it's delicious."

"Sit down for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

"Oh! Then I'll give you a shot."

In fact, there was nothing left, so she cut some fruit and put it on the coffee table.

After serving the table, I picked up the wine glass and said naturally: "It's your birthday, eat more, if it's not good, you have to eat it."

Her hand holding the food paused for a moment: "As soon as I said it, you really remembered it! I also said why did you invite me to eat noodles all of a sudden, sister, look at you, you have a bad stomach."

"Remember, Bad Shui'er, you're here too, let's eat noodles first."

She didn't say a word, she gave me a big smile and bowed her head to eat the noodles.

She really ate a lot, and I felt like her belly was bulging... Seeing her eating happily, I also became happy, and I wanted to live like this forever.

Strolling around the house after packing up, I can see that I am full...

It took a while to calm down. I pulled her into the room and gave her the gift I had prepared. It was two game controllers. Seeing her open it, I said, "I hope we can often play games together in the future."

She took a deep breath, frowned again, and said, "Sister, it's too precious."

Her eyes just looked at me like this, there was no impurity in her eyes, what I saw was myself.

"Hug me, sister."

I put my arms around her.

Her muffled voice came from my ear: "Great, I'm afraid I'm not worthy." She made me feel distressed.

"Worthy." I tightened my arms again.

We hugged like this for a long time.

"Sister, can I sleep here today?"

I nodded.

"Then let me take a look at the present, sister, my legs are numb."

She can always say a few words and then I am happy.

While playing with the handle, he said, "Sister, don't buy such an expensive gift next time. It's too expensive. I don't care about gifts. I think it would be best to have a meal together."

I nodded and agreed.

The way she looks at me is very gentle and gentle, and the eyes that like someone and hate someone are very recognizable.

All of a sudden, I felt something was about to overflow from my heart, and I reached out to hug her.

She didn't refuse, and hugged me with her backhand. I found that hugging can calm me down. I like the feeling of reassurance that this kind of contact brings me. Compared with kissing and going to bed, hugging is more tender. What is it called?What about rubbing ears and temples together?

Lying on the bed, no one spoke, just looked at each other quietly, her hand stroking my face.

I grabbed her hand and touched it gently. There was a layer of calluses on her hand.It was hard to touch, and I stroked it back and forth, and she said softly, "I always take a racket, it's hard."

I feel a pang of distress.Put her hands back on my face again.Close your eyes, although the calluses on your hands are rough, they are very gentle.

Just like that, he fell asleep.This time she woke up first.

"Wake up, sister." A big smiling face was reflected in front of my eyes.

I stretched and rolled half a circle, in a daze.

She came over, put her heart on my back, and put her hands on me.

"Sister, I'm going to go to my partner in a while, at Orson's. I'll help her move."

"Huh? Let's go, do you need a car?"

"It's okay, she called a car, and I'll help move and tidy up."

"Then get up quickly, go eat some food, and cook some noodles for you?"

"No, I'll cook, you just wait." Squeezing my hand, I got up.

Happiness seems to be at your fingertips, but I'm afraid I won't be able to grasp it, can I really have it again?Can I still afford to lose?

After packing up, I noticed that she had been looking at her watch, so I urged her to go.

"Well, then I'm leaving, sister."

Let's go, I pinched her face.Only then did she leave contentedly.

I'm really not a kid in my 20s anymore.I'm turning 29 in a few months, which is considered the age of motherhood by most people.

When Zhang Yan came to me, life seemed to be different. He slowly walked towards the direction in my mind, but I began to be afraid again. From now on, I knew that I would encounter many problems, but I still approached her with.

She is poison, making me want to fight again, making me trust and rely on her unceasingly, but when I found out, I couldn't get away.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, she called: "Sister? Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, are you back?"

"Well, it's almost here, so I can buy some from the door and eat together?"

"Okay, let me make a cold dish then."

"Okay, do you want to eat?"

"Well... If you want to eat pot-packed meat, it's gone."

"Okay~ Then I'll go up after I finish shopping, let's hang up."

I'm really used to eating together.

House phone, took a cucumber.People and Nature who turned on the TV and watched back, just waited for her to come up.

Open the box, there are pot-packed meat and shredded fish-flavored pork.

"Eat sister quickly, while it's hot."

"Well, drink some water first." Pushing the glass of water over.She raised her head and finished her drink in one gulp.

I watched her finish drinking before she opened her mouth and said, "Zhang Yan."