"Then just feel free to order what you like, because to me everything in this store is delicious."
Perhaps it was because it was snowing outside, but Chengmei always had a peaceful smile on her face.
"Forget it, let me do it. The beef soup, xiaolongbao, and pan-fried pancakes here are all signatures. If you have no objections, you can order double portions of each." Chengmei held the menu in her hands and raised her voice to greet the waiter. road.
"Okay, in addition to these, add three fried pork chops. Two of them will be placed on the girl's side." As soon as Yucheng finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other and smiled as if no one was watching.
"Let me declare in advance that I have to pay for today's meal." Chengmei said eagerly, holding up the knife and fork.
"Yeah, I understand." Although Yu Cheng hesitated for a moment, he immediately nodded with a smile.
No matter which time and space she appears in, Seung-mi seems to particularly like eating fried pork chops. The children in the store looked at her ugly appearance in silence and surprise, but she didn't mind. She ended the battle with three strokes, five by two, and then wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, but the oil stains only increased.
"I say you just try to eat it like I just did. Put this pork chop into the sauce plate next to it with a fork, turn it in a big circle and put it into your mouth! I guarantee you will have endless aftertaste!"
Now Chengmei in this time and space actually gave Yu Cheng the same reminder implicitly, causing the warm and beautiful scenes from the past to reappear in Yu Cheng's mind, and Yu Cheng suddenly felt his face getting hot.
“Dr. Zheng, it’s really delicious to eat like this! It’s like holding daddy’s hand and reliving childhood.”
Someone was talking in front of and behind him almost at the same time, and the voice and the reason overlapped in a familiar way, could it be? Yucheng looked back, and as expected, the innocent and reckless Chengmei jumped from the illusion into the real world, and as Yucheng's eyes slowly moved to the seat in front of him, he gradually became completely different. The different selves completely overlap.
"Just give it a try, Senior Yucheng! Is it because you're afraid that I'll poison you that's why you're so reluctant to use your fork?"
Chengmei dropped her fork, curled her lips, and frowned slightly.
Yucheng sighed helplessly and laughed at himself.
"Is it really bad? Agent Zheng? Hello! Agent Zheng!" In this time and space, Chengmei Jian Yucheng didn't say a word, just stared at herself silently, and softly shouted his title.
"Oh! I'm so sorry. By the way, I suddenly thought that it might be better to dip the pork chops in the sauce dish."
"Really?!" Chengmei murmured and looked at Yucheng intently. Yucheng didn't say anything but just avoided Chengmei's questioning eyes. But Seungmei still read a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"Don't get me wrong, I just think our eating styles are very similar."
The smile on Chengmei's face slowly disappeared, and the corners of Yucheng's mouth also drooped. In order to reverse the embarrassing situation, he looked around and said with a chuckle.
"But don't you think some coincidences don't look like coincidences at all, like one person is a carbon copy of another?" Chengmei asked unyieldingly as Yucheng scratched his head.
"That's because both of us are big food lovers. I like to fill a plate full of wasabi octopus, because I think it's so spicy that it makes me cry in the wind, and I feel very happy."
Chengmei's eyes suddenly widened and then narrowed quickly.
"What? Agent Li, have you always eaten this way? No, are there really so many coincidences in this world? I'm really surprised."
Chengmei was completely confused and looked at him with sincere eyes.
Judging from Chengmei's reaction, Yucheng should have done something wrong just now, but Yucheng had no idea which part was wrong and which part should be corrected if he wanted to correct the mistake. If I had known better, I wouldn't have said anything about the fried pork chops and wasabi octopus, right? But if I had done it subconsciously even though I didn't say anything, the observant Seung-mi would definitely have tortured her soul. What should I do now? Silence is golden. In an embarrassing situation, I have no choice but to use this proverb as a shield.
