planted in her hands

I don't know what kind of person I am in Meng Qingyao's eyes, but since she has already proposed to take me to supper, it would be a waste of her kindness if I don't agree.

Although hers is a question, not a statement.

But I don't care so much, the private 1v1 opportunity was ruined because of Xixi, and a supper together just made up for it, no problem, right?It just so happens that there is a snack street here.

So I did not hesitate: [Yes...]

Meng Qingyao: […]

Meng Qingyao: [Address, I'll pick you up. 】

Although I really want to hide the fact that I live in Luoshui Community, there is no other way now.

Ten minutes later, a small eDonkey stopped at the gate of the community.

This is a small eDonkey packaged in the shape of Hello Kitty. It doesn’t look very colorful in the dark. During the day, it is placed in the carport at the end of the alley. It can be spotted at a glance. I didn’t think it was Meng Qingyao’s little eDonkey at first. , because Meng Qingyao was still a bit cool in my eyes, until she went out to purchase some raw materials a few days ago, and she set off on this little electric donkey. do not know what to say.

It can only be said that the contrast between beauties is quite large.

Now she was wearing the helmet again, with her feet planted on the ground, her long legs exposed.

I walked to the side and called her with a smile: "Sister Qingyao."

"boarding."

She got me another helmet.

I put it on, sat in the back seat, and kept some distance from her back, not too close, but the smell of the helmet was a bit heavy, all I could smell was a smell of plastic, the fragrance of her body It didn't enter my nasal cavity at all.

Meng Qingyao tilted her head, her voice caught in the wind: "Sit still."

"Okay!" My hands are only on the sides.

There are not many vehicles on the road, and there are few pedestrians on both sides. The speed of the little eDonkey is not fast, but no matter how fast it is, it will arrive at the snack street in a few minutes.

Meng Qingyao parked the little eDonkey by the side of the road, put the helmet back, and then led me inside.

There are more people in the snack street, especially now that it is summer, there are not a few people who come out for supper at night, it seems like two worlds with the desolation outside.

This snack street is narrower than the wicker alley, about two meters long, and no car, big or small, can get in. But even so, there are still not many people in this area, and we still have two fists on our shoulders distance.

"What do you want to eat?" Meng Qing shook her head and looked at me.

I came back to my senses: "Do you have any recommendations?"

She frowned, as if she was thinking seriously, and after a few steps, she pointed to a shop not far ahead: "Teppan squid, do you want to eat?"

"I don't eat squid..." This is true, I think the taste is a bit strange.

Meng Qingyao pulled her lower lip and asked me again: "Where are the spring rolls? Do you want to eat them? That shop has been open for many years."

"Okay." I have no objection.

After walking another ten meters, she led me into a side alley, which was still very narrow, but only a few meters long, and all the sellers were spring rolls. The person who came to receive us was an old lady with gray hair, Meng Qingyao In a soft voice, I told her the portion we wanted, and she kindly went to get us spring rolls.

The tables and chairs in this store are very mini, much smaller than common tables and chairs.

She put her "kitchen knife" on the table and looked at me: "I didn't order much, I'll see if I'm interested when I go out later." The corners of her mouth twitched, and her tone sounded a little joking in my ears , "Lest you go back and have hungry dreams."

I:"……"

I changed the topic: "Do you like to eat the squid on the iron plate?"

"Well, it's not bad."

I blinked: "Sister Qingyao, have you seen a documentary about octopuses?"

"what?"

"My Teacher Octopus," I said, "won the Best Documentary Feature Film at the 93rd Academy Awards."

Meng Qingyao replied: "I haven't seen it."

"Then you must watch it, octopuses are very smart, this documentary is from a personal point of view, I will cry after watching it."

"En." Meng Qingyao nodded her head slowly again.

The spring rolls came out quickly, and as soon as she answered, the old lady came in with two plates, Meng Qingyao ordered one for each of us, there were eight in one, and the portions seemed to be quite enough, I suspect that the I can't eat anything after eating here.

Meng Qingyao put on disposable gloves, she raised her eyes: "Why did you suddenly ask me if I have watched this documentary?"

"When you think of sizzling squid, this comes to mind." I wear gloves, too.

Meng Qingyao laughed: "Do you think they are the same kind?"

I thought about it: "Isn't it?"

Under the soft light, Meng Qingyao looked warmer. She shook her head: "Squids belong to the genus Calamari, and octopuses belong to the genus Octopus. The body of an octopus is oval, and the body of a squid is Their bodies are more elongated, and besides that they live in different environments and eat different foods."

After her words, I have already swallowed a spring roll, but to be honest, I was a little shocked by her popular science: "Sister Qingyao, you are so clear about this."

"After reading some books, I wrote it down."

I think this is a good opportunity: "And you also know how to make rose bath salts, and how to make flower cakes..." I believe my eyes are admiration, "That's amazing."

"If you search the Internet, you will know how to do it."

Meng Qingyao's words were like a basin of water, drenching me thoroughly.

Me: "...um."

Kind of embarrassing.

blown over.

The atmosphere has cooled down a bit. I buried my head in eating the spring rolls, and I have to say that the taste is very good. No wonder I dare to hang a signboard for 20 years at the door.

A serving of eight looks like a lot, but it doesn't feel much after eating.

When paying the bill, I took the initiative to stand up: "I'll do it." I said, "Thank you sister Qing Yao for taking care of me recently."

Meng Qingyao raised her eyebrows: "Okay."

In the end, I bought breakfast for tomorrow morning at a bakery in the snack street, and then I got out of here, and sat on the back seat of Meng Qingyao's little e-donkey again, and within a few minutes, I arrived at the gate of the community.

Meng Qingyao put the helmet for me away, and just as I said good night to her, I heard her cell phone ring.

And when she answered the question with gentle eyebrows and eyes: "Shanshan, are you still asleep?"

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