Things can always be paired successfully

When the three cars drove out of Zhiyun Temple, it was the time when the setting sun was burning reddest.

Liao Ran rolled down the car window to get some air, but when the wind came in, he couldn't help sneezing. He raised his hand and touched his nose, which was a little wet.

"Close the car window quickly," Lian Xiao pulled out a tissue and handed it to him, "It's over, it's over, our brother Ran is sick."

"Thanks." Liao Ran took the tissue and wiped her nose, crumpling it up.

"Give it to me, don't throw it out, the police uncle will fine you if you see it." Lian Xiao reached out his hand to catch the ball of paper.

"Fart, I'm not so unqualified. I want to throw the car in." Liao Ran smiled and rolled up the window, "I'm not you."

"Damn, you've got it," Lian Xiao touched his arm, "You have snot stuck to the paper, and I don't think I hate you yet."

There was no one else on the path, and the last rays of sunlight seemed to be burning with life, dyeing the trees in front of them golden yellow.

Liao Ran sniffled, and gently hummed Liang Bo's "Sunset Boulevard" in a nasal, hoarse and lovely voice.

"We seek to be in the middle of the road

We're lost at both ends of the road

Every evening the sun renders everything

Look at how dazzling the golden color is"

He sang here, turned his head to look at Lian Xiao, and asked him, "Can you sing?"

Lian Xiao said ah, and changed it to read:

"We're running in the middle of the road

We were crying at both ends of the road

Every evening the sun renders everything

I see the darkness of night"

Liao Ran: "..."

"You are asked to sing, not to recite poems. Why don't you memorize a piece of classical Chinese?"

Lian Xiao coughed a few times: "Want to hear?"

Liao Ran turned her head directly: "I don't want to."

Their Sao Hong followed Xiao Lan out of the small road, and when they returned to the main road, the number of cars gradually increased.

It was getting dark, Liao Ran turned on the headlights.

There was an electric donkey driving across the road in front, Liao Ran braked the car, and honked the horn annoyedly: "Where can we eat after waiting?"

"I don't know. I've eaten in the inn cafeteria and rice noodles when I came here. How do I know where to eat?"

Liao Ran pointed to the big bag of Baba in the front of the car: "There is still Baba."

"That's right," Lian Xiao turned sideways, "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, how about I go back to the inn to buy two buckets of instant noodles, and please soak them in your papa?"

"Stingy you!" Liao Ran scolded with a smile, "You think it's a momo?"

"Then you lead the way," Lian Xiao rubbed his belly, he was really hungry, and today he was climbing and rowing, "You can eat whatever you want."

The car drove back to the inn, parked the car, and the two walked to the food street in the ancient town, and finally stopped in front of a Chongqing hot pot restaurant.

Lian Xiao: "..."

"You actually brought me to eat Chongqing hotpot?"

"What's wrong with hot pot? Isn't it good to eat in winter?"

Liao Ran sniffed his nose, the spicy smell wafting from the restaurant was really exciting.

"No," Lian Xiao looked at him, "Do you think it's appropriate to come to Lijiang to eat Chongqing hot pot? Shouldn't you take me to eat some local specialties?"

Liao Ran raised his eyelids: "I'm tired of eating local dishes."

"But I haven't eaten it."

"It's you who want to invite me to dinner. Of course, I can eat whatever I want. That's what you said just now."

Lian Xiao couldn't say no to him, so he had no choice but to follow him in. The two found an empty seat and sat down. The business in the store was very good, and now the dining spots are basically full.

Lian Xiao took a glance and found that they were basically tourists from other places. If it was peak season, they might still have to queue up.

Liao Ran took the menu and tapped the pen on the table lightly: "Can you eat spicy food?"

He raised his head: "Shall I order you a mandarin duck pot?"

"No need," Lian Xiao took a sip of warm tea, "it's all spicy."

Liao Ran hooked up some hot dishes: "How about some wine?"

"Didn't you drink enough last night?"

"It's only a small amount," Liao Ran ticked off the menu, "Let's get a bottle of white!"

Lian Xiao: "..."

A large pot of red oil with Jiugong grid was brought to the table, not to mention eating and smelling, just looking at it made me feel spicy.

Yellow throat, tripe, fat beef, duck intestines, marinated ribs... Liao Ran ordered the dishes according to the standard of a state banquet.

Lian Xiao looked at the plate of beef belly in front of him and felt a pain in his kidney.

"...so much, can we finish it?"

Liao Ran threw in the more difficult-to-cook pissing beef balls: "If you can't finish eating, take it home and put it in instant noodles next time."

Lian Xiao swallowed: "I know that people in some places don't eat offal, but you can eat everything?"

"Ah," Liao Ran looked at him, "I'm very easy to raise, as long as I don't get poisoned, I can eat anything."

"It's pretty easy to keep." Lian Xiao looked at the large plate of dishes on the table, and some of them couldn't fit on the shelf beside the table. "That's how Empress Dowager Cixi eats."

"Then you will treat me as an ancestor from now on!" Liao Ran picked up a spoon and put aside the red oil, scooped some from the bottom of the pot to drink, and clicked, "It's delicious! I'll get the dipping sauce!"

When Liao Ran came back with a small bowl of peanut butter and a plate of onion, garlic and sesame oil mixed with vinegar, the waiter brought over the white wine.

Lian Xiao glanced at the menu, this bottle of white wine is not expensive, more than 100, he used to go out to drink with his classmates, why is the bottle of baijiu four or five hundred: "This wine is so cheap...could it be a fake bar?"

"That's the price for this kind of wine. Well, I'm not willing to order it. It's for you to save money. Erguotou is even cheaper." Liao Ran put down the sauce and sat down. "The small grocery store at the corner on the right hand side of the inn , Erguotou is about ten yuan."

"Okay," Lian Xiao looked at the reading, it was 53 degrees, unscrewed the cap of the wine bottle, sniffed it, the smell was strong, "How much should we drink? Finish this bottle? It's almost a catty."

"How much do you drink?"

"I didn't count it, anyway, it didn't fall."

"Bragging!" Liao Ran put two measuring cups next to the liquor bottle with a bang, "Full up!"

Lian Xiao had no choice but to pour the wine: "I thought you were going to blow the bottle."

Liao Ran smiled: "That's really blowing."

The two ate a few mouthfuls of fat beef to fill their stomachs, and began to blow the first cup.

Liao Ran picked up the white wine glass and put it directly into his throat, then grinned a few times, took the yellow throat with chopsticks and put it in a hot pot to heat.

When Lian Xiao drank it, he felt that the wine was really worthy of the price. It was hot in the throat and hard to swallow. He would definitely have a headache when he felt it.

He scooped up a beef ball and put it in a bowl, dipped it in some peanut sauce.

"Is it ripe?"

Lian Xiao took a chopstick and said, "I'll try it."

He took a bite, and the cow ball pissed on his mouth, almost scalding his tongue, he breathed out, like a dog, laughed at Liao Ran, tears almost burst into the pot.

"Not cooked yet," Lian Xiao took a long time to swallow half of the one in his mouth, then picked up the other half in the bowl, and blew, "It's very springy and tastes good."

Liao Ran also picked one up himself, dipped it in chili sauce and put it in his mouth, and he also breathed out from the heat.

Lian Xiao grinned: "Didn't you say it was hot?"

Liao Ran fanned the wind with his hands: "I want to experience the way of eating in the second class."

"Damn," Lian Xiao filled up his wine glass, "Come on, let's touch one."

The two of them didn't drink too much, and they didn't persuade them to drink. When they thought it was time to take a sip to add to the fun, they served a glass. The atmosphere was quite friendly.

When they ate almost all the dishes they ordered, the wine was just over [-] milliliters down.

Lian Xiao screwed on the cap of the wine bottle again: "We'll have another drink when we go back to the inn."

Liao Ran called the waiter and packed up the uneaten beef tripe: "Take it back and let auntie fry it."

The two paid the bill, got up and walked to the inn.

Lian Xiao took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and it was still early: "I'm going back now? Do you want to take a walk nearby?"

Liao Ran put a hand on his shoulder, turned his head, and burped, with the smell of wine and pepper in his mouth.

Lian Xiao saw that Liao Ran's cheeks were a little red, the pores on his face were fine, and the hairs were sticking softly. He didn't know if he had been emboldened by drinking some wine, so he raised his hand and squeezed Liao Ran's face. , a bit hot and slippery.

The two stared at each other for five seconds without blinking.

Lian Xiao pinned Liao Ran's head away with his fingers: "The smell of wine in my mouth is killing me, and it also smells of garlic."

Liao Ran's clasped hands changed positions and turned into cuddling ones. He smiled: "It's not like we're going to kiss, if it stinks, it stinks."

At night in the ancient town, all the street lights on both sides of the street are on, and the shop signs are also shining with dazzling lights. There are many pedestrians on the street, coming and going in a hurry, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, and holding skewers in their hands. No one will notice the side The hearts of the two tall and handsome guys walking with a bag of beef belly were pounding.

Lian Xiao saw the flower cake specialty store: "The buddies in my dormitory have been thinking about letting me bring some souvenirs home all day long. I'm annoyed to carry things back home in big and small bags. It's not Chinese New Year."

"You can send it back, you don't have to bring it yourself, you can also send some to your home."

As soon as Lian Xiao heard the word home, he felt a little lost, and his tone was light, completely out of the joy just now: "My parents don't like these."

"Oh," Liao Ran patted him, "Try it yourself, do you like it?"

"Can you still eat it? Buy it back for breakfast tomorrow."

Liao Ran smiled: "You can try it."

He leaned over, bit his ear and said, "There is a flower cake shop every few meters here. You can try one by one, and you will be able to eat from hunger to full."

"Damn!" Lian Xiao shrank his head back and looked at him, "Isn't it, you often do this? Wouldn't that make them all bankrupt?"

Liao Ran grinned: "I don't eat much, it's too sweet, one bite is enough."

He turned around and walked towards a family, picked up the toothpick on the tasting table at the entrance of the store, inserted a small piece, and put it into Lian Xiao's mouth: "Try it, rose flavor, the local specialty you want."

Lian Xiao chewed it and glanced at it: "That's right, I'll try the matcha and jasmine ones."

When we got back to the inn, it was 09:30 in the evening, and it was the busiest time in the inn. In the yard, Xiaolei was singing with some girls with his guitar in his arms.

Shouts of werewolf killing came from the reading room on the second floor.

Liao Ran put the packed beef tripe at the front desk and asked Xiao Mo to freeze it in the refrigerator, and add another dish for everyone tomorrow.

When he returned to the room, Lian Xiao sat on the bed and checked his phone.

The few people in the WeChat group of the dormitory didn't quite believe that he came to Lijiang.

Qiangzi: [I don't even post a Moments with a scene. 】

Wang Bo: [Where did you go from that oil painting? 】

When Lian Xiao thought of the L that he took during the day, his whole body trembled, and he must not post it, otherwise where would he lose face?Do you still want to set up people?Don't be spoiled by these dogs to spoil the [-]th anniversary celebration of university graduation.

He replied: [I will send you some postcards when the time comes. 】

Qiangzi: [No, what kind of postcard do you want? You might as well ask some girls for their cell phone numbers. 】

Fang Yan: [You don't want it, I want it, it's just right for instant noodles. 】

Liao Ran went back to the car and brought Lian Xiao's camera back. As soon as Lian Xiao thought that there was a photo taken by his sister on it, he said, "Brother Ran, send the photo to your sisters, they are waiting anxiously on WeChat."

"What's wrong," Liao Ran sat next to him, picked up the camera, and looked at the photo of the two of them on the screen, "I want to use this as a chat background, wallpaper, and screensaver."

"Have you obtained my consent?" Lian Xiao kicked his foot, "Violating my portrait rights."

"Then I'll p off your face, p a dog's head."

Lian Xiao laughed, shaking his legs: "Hey, it seems that there are no clouds tonight, let's go to the rooftop to take pictures of the stars?"

Liao Ran looked back at him: "Let's go."