Life is a Game

Fang Zhuo came to the door of Taifeng Building.

As a single young man who grew up step by step in a socialist environment, he was the first time to eat with friends in this high-end restaurant.

Fang Zhuo walked into Taifeng Building, and the waiter greeted him at the entrance, smiling and asked, "Is this Mr. Alone?"

"I've made an appointment with a friend. It's a chef in your shop, called Jiang Feng." Fang Zhuowei said.

"It turned out to be Mr. Fang. Master Xiaojiang has already greeted us. I'll take you there. The dishes are ready. Do you need to serve them now?" The waiter led the way.

"Come on now." Fang Zhuowei said, followed the waiter to the seat and sat down.

After seated, Fang Zhuo began to look at the lobby of Taifeng Building.

The decoration of the Taifeng Building is very particular. The antique appearance is the same, and it looks very comfortable. The lobby is almost full, and the business is very good.

"Dad, I want to eat roasted pecs!" Cried the little girl at the table next to Fang Zhuo, whose voice was sharp but not too loud.

"Wenwen, didn't Dad help you ask the waiter and sister last time? The roasted pecs of this restaurant need to be booked in advance, but it's not available now." Wenwen's father explained to Wenwen very patiently.

"Why didn't Dad book it in advance?" Wenwen asked.

"This ..." Wenwen's father was speechless for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

"That ... Isn't Dad having a bad memory? Dad is old, and bad memory is normal. Dad forgot about it." Dad Wenwen said.

"The dad remembers it now, so book it now, and we'll eat again in a few days," Wenwen said.

Wenwen father: ...

Why didn't the child follow the routine?

Fang Zhaoyou kept looking sideways at the interaction between the father and daughter and found it interesting. Suddenly he thought of something and took out his mobile phone to open WeChat.

I thought about it and put it down again.

Fang Weiyou sighed. After all, he still didn't have the courage to take that step.

"Hello, the marriage package, the dishes have been prepared, please use slowly." The waiter brought chopped fish head and chicken wrapped in vegetables to Fang Zhuo.

Marriage Package?

Fang Weiyou looked at the chopped fish head and chicken with vegetables in front of him, and some could not understand why the combination of these two dishes would be called a marriage set.

If you really want to make a dish for marriage, please don't you make it like Cupid's arrow or moon rope? The red and red chopped fish head and the yellow-green vegetable-boiled chicken are a marriage package.

Red with green?

Fang Weiyou picked up the chopsticks and chopped the fish head with pepper and chopsticks.

Fresh, tender and spicy.

It tastes good, it is indeed a big restaurant.

After Jiang Feng finished the San Sanxian on hand, he was ready to go to the locker room to change clothes and go out to have dinner with Fang Youyi. This meal was requested by Fang Youyou, but the guests could n’t come to him. The back chef stayed out.

Jiang Jiankang is frying his best kung pao chicken in front of the stove. The spatula is flying on the iron pan. Even if there is a high-powered electric fan blowing on it, the sweaty beans still keep falling.

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the reminder of the plate of gongbao chicken he saw on the day of the game activation.

[A plate of Kung Pao chicken mixed with sweat]

Jiang Feng stared at the sweat beads on Jiang Jiankang's cheeks, feeling that this scene might happen again.

"Dad, it's too hot here, you can finish the plate and go to the cold vegetable room to rest!" Jiang Feng cried loudly.

"It's not hot, it's not hot. Don't worry about your father. I'm not hot, I'm used to it. Don't you have to go to dinner with friends? Come on, don't let your friends wait. tunnel.

"Uncle Jiang, there is a watermelon over the cold vegetable room that I carved this afternoon. Would you like to eat two after finishing this dish?" Wu Minqi suddenly turned and asked.

"Watermelon!" Jiang Jiankang was a little emotional.

"It's still cold," Wu Minqi said.

"Okay, you Uncle Jiang, I will eat this plate of Gongbao chicken." Jiang Jiankang felt that the iced watermelon was already in his mouth, and it was cold and sweet, "Qiqi, you are here too." It's been a day, otherwise you would go to rest, or you might just go out for dinner with Xiao Feng. "

"Uncle Jiang, I'm not tired. I still have several dishes here." Wu Minqi gave Jiang Feng a look that had already been settled, and let him go out with peace of mind.

Jiang Feng went to the locker room and changed his clothes. He found the table where Fang Zhaoyi was located and sat opposite him.

The three chickens in the dish stayed intact as they were, and the head of chopped peppers and fish moved a few chopsticks.

"Don't suit your appetite?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No, it's delicious. This is something I can't eat right now." Fang Zhuo had something hidden in his heart and naturally couldn't eat anything.

"Why are these two dishes called marriage packages?" Fang Zuo asked curiously.

"Someone in our store ordered these two dishes before. After eating, I confessed to the girl who has been in love for a long time. In order to get a good show, I set these two dishes to a marriage set." Jiang Feng began to make up nonsense, "I invited you over for dinner today, just to give you a good show."

Fang Zhuo smiled bitterly: "Thanks a lot, I'm afraid I don't have that good luck of that guest, and I dare not even confess."

"Don't think about it so much. Eat a vegetable wrap. This dish will not taste good when it is cold." Jiang Feng began to persuade the dish and gave Fang Zhuo a piece of chicken wrap and watched him eat.

One minute passed, Fang Chaoyou ate the fish head with chopped peppers.

Two minutes passed, and Fang Zhuo pressed the phone but did nothing.

Three minutes passed, Fang Zhuo opened Weixin and quit soon.

Five minutes passed, Fang Zhuo simply put away the phone.

Jiang Feng :? ? ?

No, all the buffs of the dishes have blessed him and the courage to say love. How deep is this love buried in his heart?

Although it is written in the details of the dishes that within two hours after eating, people will have the urge to speak out the love in their hearts, but Jiang Feng has made buff dishes for so long that he knows that buffs often take effect very quickly, almost on the spot It works, even if it's a little bit sluggish, it only takes a minute or two.

Look at Fang Youyou, obviously the effect of buff is not enough.

You have to get some more medicine.

Jiang matchmaker said today that he didn't feel comfortable without making this matchmaker.

In fact, Fang Zhuo also thought he was a little strange tonight.

Just now, he suddenly wanted to confess to the girl he had been secretly secreting for many years. He always wanted to, but the urge to confess has never been stronger than before.

Hesitation and fear finally overcame the impulse, and he simply put away the phone and saw nothing.

If you don't see your phone, you won't think about confession.

"Do you drink?" Jiang Feng asked. "A new batch of blueberry wine has been added to our store recently. The quality is good. Would you like to try it?"

In fact, Fang Zhuo doesn't drink. Even if he drinks beer, he pours two bottles. He also knows what Jiang Feng is thinking.

After all, Zhuangzhuang was intimidating. He tried this method a few days ago, drunk himself in the dormitory and got drunk. In the end, he didn't send out the one I like.

"Drink." Fang Qingyou knew very well that he wanted to confess.

With a glass of blueberry wine, Fang Zhuo started to get confused.

Fang Weiyou took out his mobile phone, this time he stopped sending WeChat. Suddenly he became bold, as if this glass of blueberry wine gave him strength, and he opened the contact.

Found Huang Chenxuan.

A phone call was dialed in, Fang Zuoqi began to regret it. He wanted to hang up, but was connected.

"Hello." Fang Zhuo's extremely familiar voice came from the phone.

Huang Chenxuan is at home, and her 7-year-old nephew is roaring beside her.

She has been at home for two weeks. She just sleeps every day, watches TV or listens to music, doing things that can relax herself. Her cousin knew her condition, so she asked her cousin to bring her favorite nephew every afternoon to accompany her, make her laugh, and then bring it back at night.

Huang Chenxuan knew that she should be happy, but she couldn't be happy. She liked her little nephew very much, but smiled falsely and far-fetched.

"I'm Fang Zhuo, how are you feeling now? What are you doing?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"I'm watching TV with my little nephew." Huang Chenxuan said, "Is it okay to call at this time?"

"There is something." Fang Zhuo took a breath and paused.

"I have a very important thing to tell you."

"what's up?"

"You ... I ... It's Qixi Festival next Saturday. Can you spend Qixi Festival with me?"

Huang Chenxuan froze at the end of the phone.

Fang Zhuoqiu didn't get a reply for a long time, and thought he was apathetic. Even if he lost it, he pretended to be indifferent: "I'm sorry, I just ate with my friends and drank two glasses of wine, and you think I'm nonsense Right. "

"I am willing," Huang Chenxuan said, "I am not only willing to accompany you to breathe next Saturday, I am also willing to be your girlfriend."

This time it was Fang Zhuoqi's turn and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"What? You confess to me first, why don't you stop talking?" Huang Chenxuan smiled. This was the only time she had smiled from her heart this month.

"I, I didn't expect, I thought ..."

"Fang Zhuo, thanks to your college entrance examination scores or the top 30 in the city, do you really do not understand or do not understand, or do you guys do not understand? When you come back every summer vacation, several of our old classmates go out to play together. I will invite you to eat beancurd together when you are gone. Do you really think they don't like to eat beancurd? "Huang Chenxuan asked.

"I ..." Fang Chaoyou just felt that his tongue was a little knotted now.

"I'm eating Doudou. You're watching Doudou. Do you know Doudou has been waiting for you to speak first?" Huang Chenxuan said, her nickname is Doudou.

"If you don't speak again, I'll be in a hurry."

...

As a steadfast atheist, Fang Zhuo will not hang Conan or turn koi before the final exam, but now he thinks that this marriage package may be really useful.

Then add a chopstick to chop the fish head, Fang Zhuo feels that this is the best chopped fish head in the world.

This restaurant is also the best restaurant in the world!

"Ding, get the approval of a customer, the task progress (5/10)." The game reminder sounded in Jiang Feng's mind.

Jiang Feng looked at Fang Qingyou's face and the smirk he had in the same paragraph at the beginning, and knew that he had successfully taken off the order, and even started to smell like a couple.

When Fang Jianyou held his mobile phone finger on the screen and kept typing, Jiang Feng knew that he must be in no mood to eat now.

Taking a bite of chopped pepper and fish head, sipping a small mouthful of blueberry wine, and making a match, Jiang Feng felt very beautiful.

It is true that others are more happy than dating in person!

Take out the mobile phone, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Jiang Feng began happily brushing friends circle.

Fang Zhaoyou updated a circle of friends 6 minutes ago-

I knew from the age of 15 that I robbed you of a bottle of milk that I would pay for it with my life.

Jiang Feng shook his head and looked up at Fang Zhuo, who was opposite his face.

Men in love are really terrible.

Why didn't he come up with such a circle of friends who scatter dog food?

Jiang Feng began to reflect on himself, and their Jiang family just ate a cultural loss!

PS:

This love story is true (slightly tonic), the parties are my two junior high school classmates.

Not to mention, I went to just lemon.