Yun Sheng took the phone in a daze and pressed the answer button, only to hear a burst of hearty laughter coming from the phone.
"Brother, have you forgotten today's dinner party? Why haven't you come over yet? Do you need me to drive to pick you up?"
Yun Sheng woke up immediately: "I haven't forgotten, I overslept, I'll be there soon!"
"No hurry, no hurry, our dishes haven't been served yet."
Yun Sheng hung up the phone and quickly got up.
If Zhou Hong hadn't called to urge him, he would have really forgotten.
Last night, Zhou Hong personally called Yun Sheng and invited him to spend Christmas Eve with his family. Yun Sheng hesitated and then agreed.
Mainly because I haven't seen that girl Zhou Xiaoyue for a long time, and I still miss her a little.
When Yun Sheng came to Huaguo Restaurant, the lights were dark. According to Zhou Hong, he entered through the back door.
Huaguo Restaurant has two floors. The first floor is used as a restaurant, and the second floor is where Zhou Hong and his family live.
In fact, if they are said to be a family, they are just two people, Zhou Hong and Zhou Xiaoyue.
Zhou Hong left the door open for him. As soon as Yun Sheng entered the room, he happened to see Zhou Hong coming out of the kitchen.
"You go upstairs and rest first, I have two more dishes to cook."
Yun Sheng took the dinner plate from Zhou Hong's hand: "Brother Zhou, I'll just serve it."
"Okay, the moon is upstairs. I'll go back to cooking. I'll be ready soon."
Zhou Hong returned to the kitchen, and Yun Sheng took the dishes upstairs.
This is Yun Sheng's first time coming to the second floor of Huaguo Restaurant.
When Yun Sheng walked to the door of the restaurant, his eyes lit up.
This small restaurant is where Zhou Hong and Zhou Xiaoyue usually eat. Although it is not big, it looks very warm and feels like home.
At this time, a slender girl wearing an apron was clearing the table with her back to the door.
You don't need to look at the face, just look at the back to know it's Zhou Xiaoyue.
Zhou Xiaoyue heard the voice behind her. She didn't turn around and said with her back to the door.
"Dad, please put this pot of boiled fish closer to Yun Sheng. He loves fish. Why doesn't this guy come? He's so ink."
"Also, Dad, when Yun Sheng comes later, don't say that I took leave just to see him. I came back mainly to see you."
"Dad, did you hear me? Why didn't you reply?"
After a moment of silence, Yun Sheng spoke, his voice seemed a little embarrassed.
"What, Moon, do I need to call Brother Zhou up to listen to you..."
"Ah!" Zhou Xiaoyue turned around suddenly and saw Yun Sheng in front of her. Her face immediately turned red, "You, you, you, why didn't you say anything when you entered the house!"
"I haven't entered the house yet..."
"You, you, you are annoying! You are eavesdropping on other people's conversations! I went downstairs to help in the kitchen and ignored you!"
Zhou Xiaoyue angrily bypassed Yun Sheng and ran downstairs.
Yun Sheng: Can this be considered me eavesdropping...
Quickly putting the dishes on the table, Yun Sheng took a look and saw that today's dishes were very rich.
The chicken, duck and fish are all available, and the combination of meat, vegetables, sweet and salty looks appetizing.
Yun Sheng wanted to go downstairs to help, but after thinking about it, he might as well forget it.
I was a little embarrassed with Zhou Xiaoyue just now. What should I say when we met downstairs...
It's better to stay upstairs.
But she just said that she came back specifically for leave this time?
Mainly to see Brother Zhou, but secondarily to see me?
Yun Sheng's mind was filled with questions.
He left the restaurant and walked around the second floor.
Compared with the openness of the lobby on the first floor, the second floor is much smaller.
The space of less than 100 square meters is more than enough for the father and daughter to live in.
The decoration on the entire second floor is very exquisite. Although Zhou Hong is a rough man, Zhou Xiaoyue is a top student majoring in art, so the whole house is decorated in a Chinese style. No matter the wall paintings or decorative vases, they all look very elegant and fresh. While they do not lose the romantic feelings of Europe, they also have the profound artistic conception of China.
Looking at the layout of other people's rooms, and then thinking about my own apartment that looks like a doghouse, it really pales in comparison.
Yun Sheng did not enter the bedroom rudely. He wandered in the corridor and admired the decoration of the room.
He saw a bedroom door open, so he stood outside the bedroom and looked inside.
The pink decoration looks very girly. This should be Zhou Xiaoyue's boudoir.
There are a lot of papers, pens and paints used for painting in the bedroom in front of the bed. It seems that Zhou Xiaoyue often paints at home.
Yun Sheng stood outside the door and looked at the wall inside the room, and was suddenly surprised!
I saw that the walls of Zhou Xiaoyue's bedroom were covered with football posters, and the protagonists on these posters were actually herself!
The top one is a photo of Yunsheng holding a press conference in high spirits after winning four consecutive victories.
The photo on the left shows Yun Sheng celebrating on the sidelines with his fists raised high.
The one in the lower right corner is a photo of Yunsheng standing on the side of the court, receiving applause from the fans.
Among these photos, some of which Yun Sheng didn’t even know where they were, are now densely hanging on the wall.
And on the drawing board beside the bed, there is a half-painted work by none other than Yun Sheng!
Yun Sheng's eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him in surprise.
At this time, a cry suddenly came from behind: "You are not allowed to look!"
Zhou Xiaoyue held a plate of cold dishes in her hand and didn't even bother to put it down. She rushed to the bedroom and closed the door.
"You, you, you, why are you looking at my bedroom!"
"Your bedroom door was open, and I saw it."
"What did you see?"
"I saw that your bedroom is full of posters of me, and you're also painting a portrait of me."
"..." Zhou Xiaoyue stopped talking.
Yun Sheng looked at her curiously: "Why do you have so many of my things in your house?"
"I want you to take care of it! I'm happy to!" Zhou Xiaoyue's face turned slightly red.
Yun Sheng thought for a while: "Can it be said that you treat me..."
Halfway through what he said, Zhou Xiaoyue's face turned even redder, like a big Christmas apple.
Yun Sheng continued: "Can it be said that you admire me... very much? You are also a Cottbus fan, right?"
Zhou Xiaoyue: "..."
Yun Sheng took out a marker and said, "Would you like to sign each of your posters?"
Zhou Xiaoyue: "No!"
Yun Sheng: "We are so familiar, so you're welcome."
Zhou Xiaoyue: "I really don't understand how you, with your emotional intelligence, became the head coach of Cottbus and won the Bundesliga half-time championship..."
The two of them stared at each other and stood at the door of the bedroom for a long time. Zhou Hong's footsteps and laughter came from downstairs: "The last dish is ready, ready to eat!"
Zhou Xiaoyue quickly brought the plate into the room, and Yun Sheng also finished it.
Zhou Hong looked at Zhou Xiaoyue, who was blushing, and then at Yun Sheng, who was confused.
"Here, there seems to be something wrong with the style of painting..."
