Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 365 "Li" who passed by the world thought
Nana asked for Xu Hongdou's address, and after chatting with Grandma Caiyun and Grandma Xiuying for a while, Aunt Gui prepared to leave Youfeng Restaurant with a satisfied smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving." After waving to Nana at the bar, Aunt Agui came out.

'Return the favor', these young people really know how to play, but they are still full of artistic conception.

"Aunt Agui, slow down." Seeing Aunt Agui leave, Nana, who had been busy at the bar, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to herself, only Xu Hongdou could face Aunt Agui who couldn't stop talking freely.

"She's gone?" Seeing Aunt Agui leave, Xie Xiaochun, who couldn't work because Auntie Xiuying and Aunt Caiyun were held back, collected a lot of cups and plates and came back. "This Aunt Agui is really real. Every time she comes here, she has to chat with people for a long time."

"Who says it's not." Nana smiled, her tone was quite casual, "But if Aunt Agui doesn't pull people to chat, she wouldn't be Aunt Agui."

"Haha, what you said is quite reasonable." Xie Xiaochun laughed and put all the tableware back in the sink, and while washing, he said with a smile: "But my elder brother is really, thank you is just thank you, why are you still playing homophonic stalks, this time you crashed with Aunt Agui, right?"

Nana nodded silently, but stopped cutting the peaches in her hands. Knowing that Xie Zhiyao once deeply liked Xu Hongdou, she would inevitably feel that there was another meaning for him to give plums to him.

"Is he still thinking about each other?"

Looking at the bright sky outside, and thinking of the photo Xu Hongdou sent with Damai in the group, Nana suddenly felt a little lonely when she stayed here.

SH is her hometown, but it is also a past she doesn't want to recall.So even though she missed her friend, she didn't have any thought of going back.On the contrary, it was a small incident that just happened that made her feel hypocritical
"Come on, let's find a place to eat first."

All morning, Zhang Wentao, Lu Yuan, and Xu Wenchang were running around. The sun had already started to set in the west, and the three of them, who had empty stomachs, had not had time to eat.

"Go, I'm starving to death." Lu Yuan closed the car door with a "bang", and urged after hearing Xu Wenchang's suggestion.

He lost his sense of taste, not his 'stomach'. The empty stomach had already made him feel uncomfortable in the hot weather, but it made him feel a long-lost sense of reality and satisfaction.

When he first went to the beautiful country to fight, when he first entered the restaurant to work, he often endured this hunger, fighting for the future of him and Gan Jing.

Zhang Wentao also sat back in the car. He was very satisfied with the old house near the street just now. After recording it on his mobile phone, he looked at Xu Wenchang and said:

"You pick a place, let's have a good meal."

When Xu Wenchang heard this, his eyelids moved slightly, and he had a plan in mind.Among the three, apart from Lu Yuan, who now has the same taste in everything, he also has his own pursuit of food.

Essentially, because of his father, he can also cook good dishes to satisfy his taste buds, "Well, I know a Chinese restaurant that tastes pretty good, and there are some Thai dishes in it."

With that said, he started the car.

"What's delicious about Thai food? It's all sour." Lu Yuan, who was sitting in the back seat, complained.

"The problem is, if you can still taste the sour taste now, it will be fine." On the co-pilot, Zhang Wentao ruthlessly complained about the other party.

Guys who don't even have a sense of taste can do a lot of things.

"Brother, brother, I have seen a doctor recently, and they said that there is hope for me to recover my sense of taste." Lu Yuan rolled his eyes at Zhang Wentao, leaned back on his seat, and closed his eyes.

He is bitter in his heart, what Zhang Wentao said is right, if he can really taste the taste, he is willing to eat anything.

"Actually, the Tom Yum Kung soup in that store tastes quite authentic." Xu Wenchang, who was in charge of the car, was used to the two people's flirting with each other. After getting acquainted with each other over time, he found that the two seemed to have one thing in common, that is, they were never willing to admit defeat.

There is both the fluency of cooperation and the general rivalry.

This feeling is very subtle, like a couple who have just married and are fighting for the right to speak in the future.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Lu Yuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, seemed to be frozen and motionless, Xu Wenchang secretly figured it out.

The bright sun in the afternoon hit the faces of several people through the car window, and Lu Yuan's expression was unusually calm, as if the passing roar outside the car could not disturb his mind.

It wasn't until he came to the restaurant and stopped the car that he opened his eyes, resumed his previous hippie smile, and said, "We're here so soon, I thought we'd be stuck in traffic for a while."

This restaurant is located at the top of a modest mall.There are outdoors and indoors.

Considering the hot weather, all three of them involuntarily chose to eat indoors.At the table next to the seats they chose, Wei Wei was having dinner with his friends.

Before sitting down, Xu Wenchang glanced at the food next to him from the corner of his eye. He often came to this restaurant with his wife Zhang Chengcheng and smacked the corners of his mouth.

All the signature dishes of this restaurant were placed on the other party's table, which happened to be the ones he wanted to bring Zhang Wentao, ... and Lu Yuan to taste.

"Just serve us one according to their table." When he sat down, Xu Wenchang finished talking to the familiar waiter, looked at Zhang Wentao and Lu Yuan who were seated and said with a smile: "What do you two want to drink?"

"Mineral water is fine." Zhang Wentao and Lu Yuan said in unison.

"Then get me a bottle of sparkling water." Xu Wenchang turned his head and looked at the two of them.

Wei Wei at the next table frowned subconsciously when he heard what they said.The friend knew that he had committed an old problem again, so he laughed and gave him something to eat.

"How about we visit another family in the afternoon and then end today's trip?" Xu Wenchang asked.

"Yes, I have no objection." Lu Yuan nodded, he had to go back early to help Peng Jiahe pack his luggage, besides, he basically looked at all the old bungalows that the owner was willing to rent out.

Zhang Wentao's capital is there.

"Well, we should stop for a while." Zhang Wentao nodded, took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, looked at WeChat, put it down, and said, "Thank store manager Xu for taking the time these few days. When my friends come over, I will come up with a plan as soon as possible."

"You're welcome." Xu Wenchang smiled. After receiving the message from the other party, he said, "I also want to thank you for recommending these two good songs to me. It reminds me of my original ideal."

"No, it should."

Zhang Wentao waved his hand. He felt that Xu Wenchang's words were a bit exaggerated. The two ballads were just two ballads, how could they rise to the height of ideal life.

But when Hu Youyu was mentioned, Zhang Wentao also hesitated a little.

During the house inspection, Hu Youyu also sent another recorded song, but he really didn't remember what the other song Zhang Wentao said was.

The two still exchanged a few words on the phone, and finally after the topic shifted to Damai, both ends of the phone fell silent.

Yes, what is a song compared to the person you like?

No matter how good the song is, when the people you like don't want to listen to it, it is no longer an important thing.

Perhaps the only constant in the world is that people are fickle.

And passing through the world, who can tell clearly, who is the "ideal" pursued in a lifetime?

　Xu Wenchang, Lu Yuan, Wei Wei, Zhang Wentao, these four can make a mahjong table, hahaha, thanks to QY Tsing Yi for the inspiration, Xu Hongdou should be the ideal of most people, right?

　　
　
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