Chapter 1123 (1/2)

We were not late, but ran Yibai, who threatened not to wait for lunch, was late. The mobile phone clock I put on the table just jumped from 8:00 to 8:01. She didn't show up. She said that the Tang Lian who went to contact her had never returned. The waiter started serving on time. I didn't ask for that. It was obviously the meaning of Tang Lian. I didn't need to say ”wait until we get together” to emphasize the etiquette A polite remark.

I don't know if it's an intentional arrangement or an accidental coincidence. This table dish is as simple as this small room, and a little delicate. Without exception, it's all the masterpieces that the East often makes at home. It's no different from the usual dinner. Even tea is my favorite jasmine tea.

In fact, Oriental cooking is quite a set, but different from Chu Yuan, who is good at home cooking, she prefers, or excels in some dishes with complex processes and high difficulty coefficient, and has a variety of flavors. There are several kinds of high-end cuisines. Among them, Shandong cuisine and French cuisine are the most skilled ones, and even several kinds of medicinal meals can be made. However, the cost of playing drums is too high, for example She is most proud of Cooking Seafood, but I am just a white-collar worker, with a salary of eight thousand a month. This kind of luxurious enjoyment of fragrant mouth and stinky ass can be enjoyed once in a while. Where can I afford it every day? So Dongfang, who took turns cooking with Chu Yuan, had to abandon his martial arts and learn to make ordinary home cooking from scratch. Because of his own cooking skills, he didn't completely imitate Chu Yuan, so he formed his own group. Although the dishes are inevitably different, the color and smell are very special, and the degree of identification is very high, so these dishes are on the table, and we think of her.

Chu Yuan and winter night are more silent. In a small room, the air is solidified like a stone. It's so close that people can't feel the presence of oxygen. Chu Yuan lowered her head and pointlessly scratched her beautiful nails. It seemed that without doing anything to distract her energy, tears would fall down. However, she also stubbornly failed to wipe off the tears hanging from her eyes. If she wiped the tears, it would prove that she really cried.

I can feel the girl's feeling at the moment... Ran Yibai has not yet spoken, but we can't speak any more...

Tang Lian's words prove that ran Yibai is not a unreasonable, subjective and emotional menopausal woman, on the contrary, she is just a hard spoken and soft hearted mother who can't express her feelings very well. She's not cold, but has always used the method of duplicity In this regard, I used to be duplicitous about Chu Yuan, which resonated very much.

I think ran Yibai is late. He wants to tell us these things through Tang Lian's mouth. As Tang Lian said, ran Yibai can't say these words. She asked me to come to tulip resort because Tang Lian was indirectly saved by me and was grateful to me. So I don't doubt that he lied to me?

Chu Yuan and sister Hu realized this, so they were depressed. I was surprised. I thought Chu Yuan, who was as absurd as the East, would not hesitate to tell such a bad lie about pregnancy, was determined to try to keep the east by any means, but now she no longer mentioned it. She just tried to hold back her tears and silently grieved for the coming separation...

The stinky girl really grew up. For the sake of her friend's future, she gave up her willfulness. She is no longer the one in her novels who begged for her best friend to become her brother's life partner's Murong fate for the sake of her happiness...

I looked at the room again, but I couldn't help laughing. Now I finally understand why ran Yibai deliberately arranged this small room to break out Out of hostility to me, is to cover up that she let Tang Lian say this to me?

”Can these dishes be made by little Dongfang? Is she here? ” Dongxiaoye loves Chuyuan, so he breaks the silence, but this is more of a self comforting expectation.

I politely took a chopstick of sweet and sour carp and ate it in my mouth. I was stunned. Then I shook my head and said, ”no, it's too light. The East knows you and I have a heavy mouth...”

the winter night glared at me fiercely. I couldn't even pretend to see it. I took several other dishes and tasted them and said: ”this one is also light, this one is also light... It's impossible to hold one dish. Each dish is not possible She can only prove that the recipe is hers and she is not the one who cooks it. ”

Chu Yuan was crying. He looked at me pitifully. The little face was distressing. ”Brother... Can't we keep the east?”

I didn't answer, just put down the chopsticks, gently stroked her head, smiled at her, but in my heart, just like her, contradictory, tangled.

We all know that this is actually the best outcome - both for the future of the East and her relationship with her mother.

But this is also the worst result - separation, is always a painful thing.

Especially for Chu Yuan and the East, they are the most important friends of each other. What's more, they are only sixteen years old, and they can't see and accept the differences as rationally as adults like me, even if it's temporary... Even if it's rational like me, how does it feel now? Although I've had a heartbreaking experience separate from asters...

Chu Yuan buried his head in my arms, he couldn't help crying. He didn't cry or act coquettishly, which made me feel sad and happy. Words of comfort and words of self deception are superfluous. This is the price of growth. Even if it's bitter, it must be faced bravely. Chu Yuan is a big girl, No longer a child, tears are not equal to cowardice, sometimes, it is a kind of persistence to grow up and grow up strong.Dong Xiaoye is quite stubborn in this respect, perhaps because of her parents' attitude towards their children. She always felt that ran Yibai ignored Dongfang's own will, which was wrong and unacceptable to her, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it, so she found fault and said: ”it's said that the man with a big shelf is rich and the man with a big temper is stingy, but the woman with a surname Ran is a different kind of woman with a big shelf, Temper is big, person is also mean, in such a rich place, invite us to eat this

As she said this, she used chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the plate. Obviously, it's the property of swill bucket, but she also pursues the quality. I chuckled, ”she really wants to put on the shelf, so she doesn't cook these dishes herself.”

”This dish is made by ran?” Sister tiger was surprised.

Chu Yuan also raised the beautiful face of pear blossom with rain, and said, ”has the Oriental mother arrived?” Sweat and sour carp, each of them as like as two peas and a bunch of