Xu warmly suspiciously looked up and looked at Lucheng.

Lu Bancheng picked up the egg chops that had just been placed on the table by the waiter and put it in front of the warmth: "It’s not good for the stomach to eat too much at night, eat light."

Xu warmly held the fingertips of the chopsticks, used a little force, and continued to look at the Lucheng for a little while, then looked down at the near eyes, but also braved the hot egg.

It turned out that he didn't give him something, but gave her something... He just said something, eating too much spicy at night is not good for the stomach... Yes, she had a stomachache until a coma in the middle of the night. It was he who broke through the window and sent her to the hospital.

So when he just stared at her chopsticks and another chopsticks, the lips moved, as if to say nothing but finally said nothing, and finally just called the waiter, she was still wondering. Why did he keep staring at her, now think about it, was he worried about her stomach?

A long-lost and familiar warmth, instantly filled with a warm whole body.

Lu Bancheng looked at the opposite girl, staring at the egg and staring at the egg, stabbing and not responding, thinking that she did not like to eat, then opened the table to break the tranquility of the table: "Do you like it?"

Xu warmed his head and did not speak. Lu Bancheng opened his mouth again. "What do you like to eat? I will let the restaurant prepare for you now."

As he said, he looked up and greeted the waiter.

The waiter stepped forward and just shouted a "Mr.", and the following "I ask you what you have told me" has not said anything yet. Xu warmed up from the sorrowful god. She hurriedly said to the waiter: "Nothing, bother you. It is."

The waiter stood in the same place, did not leave, but turned his eyes to the Lucheng.

Xu warmth had to explain to himself: "No, no, I don't like it, just just thought of something."

Xu warmth is afraid that Lucheng will not believe it. He took a spoon and dug an egg and handed it to his mouth.

Lu Bancheng saw her move like this, and smacked at the waiter, and the waiter took the menu and turned away.

After the waiter left, the table was in a quiet moment, and there was no sound other than the buzzing sound developed by the hot pot.

In my heart, this egg is made in general, and it is warm to eat and eat. I don’t know where the deviation is. She feels that she is eating something like a sea of ​​seafood. The beauty of her heart makes her heart rise. The sweetness and warmth of the silk.

......

It’s 11 o'clock in the evening from the hot pot restaurant.

Because this hot pot restaurant is really too hot, when two people came, there was no parking space around, so the car parked in an underground parking lot 300 meters away.

Late at night in the winter, it was particularly cold. When the cold wind came to the city, I turned around and looked at the warmth.

The girl is probably because of her beauty, she only wears a woolen coat, no pockets and no gloves. The two little hands are constantly squatting and heating.

Lu Bancheng looked subconsciously around, and then said “wait a moment” to Xu Wen’s, he entered a shop. When he came out, he had a box of cigarettes and a cup of steaming milk tea.

He handed the milk tea to the warmth. If he didn't say anything, he bit the cigarette box, ordered a cigarette, and sucked, and took the lead to walk in the direction of the parking lot.