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    A big iron pot was served on the table, Meng Xing looked at the red in the pot ...

    "I also look down on myself."

    Chu Youan tilted his head and wondered him, "What?"

    Meng Xing shook his head, "Have you been to Chongqing?"

    Chu Youan: "I have been here twice, travel on a business trip."

    Meng Xing: "Have you ever eaten their hot pot?"

    Chu Youan looked at him carefully, and couldn't help but tolerate, "Spicy is still a bit spicy. You can put more sesame oil and vinegar in the seasoning for a while.Will wrap spicy oil, very spicy. "

    "You are so clear." Meng Xing said casually, his attention was on the bottom of the fragrant pot, and he felt that the saliva could not be controlled in the mouth.

    Even if the bottom of Yudu's hot pot is bubbling with boiling water, the top oil is washed away, and the Tangtang water is still red.

    Chu Youan laughed and bowed his head to order some special dishes on the menu. Both had dinner. At this moment, they couldn't taste it. Many dishes that had not been tried.

    "Go, adjust the seasoning."

    Seasoning is buffet, but there are not many things like sauce, which is the most common onion garlic coriander, vinegar salt -flavored oyster sauce Xiaomi spicy.

    Meng Xing hit a little bit, avoiding the last Xiaomi spicy.

    Chu Youan looked at everything, and when he returned to his seat, he asked the waiter to get a bowl of boiled water.

    "Yep?"

    "If it is spicy for a while, wash and eat."

    "I don't! I can eat!"

    "I can't eat spicy, I wash."

    "Yep!"

    After serving the dishes, the waiter cut off the menu item, and he was still thinking in his mouth. Meng Xing looked at the waiter and waited for him to draw a pass.Turning around and raised, "The vegetables are Qi!"

    Meng Xing said with chopsticks and said to Chu Youan blankly: "He moves smoothly."

    Chu Youan pinched the wool belly and put it in the hot soup rolling pot. "Is it chic?"

    "Well, chic."

    On the other side, a table guest shouted: "Boss, add dry oil discs!"

    Meng Xing looked over again.

    The waiter immediately said: "Okay, right."

    Meng Xing stared at the waiter and gave them a plate.

    He learned the dialect of the guest just: "What is the dry oil disc ..." What is it? "

    Chu Youan: "Come a copy?"

    Meng Xing's eyes immediately filled with Xing Xing, "Yeah."

    So the waiter brought up a plate of parsley, green onions and chili noodles.

    A whole plate of chili noodles.

    No oil, no water.

    Meng Xing: "...is it spicy?"

    "Not spicy!" The waiter probably subconsciously answered easily, but it turned out that the two of them were foreigners, and he said, "Uh, it's not the same spicy as the bottom of the pot, emmm, dry spicy."

    "What is dry spicy?"

    "It's just... I can't describe it, you will know after a taste."

    "Fine……"

    The first piece of hairy belly that Chu Youan cooked for Meng Xing just went into the dry oil dish.

    He carefully wrapped a layer of chili and stuffed it into his mouth.

    Chu Youan: "..."

    It was too late for him to stop it.

    In the next second, tears filled his eyes.

    Chu Youan got up and walked to him, pulled two pieces of paper and put them to his mouth, "Spit it out."

    Meng Xing pushed him away, turned around, found the trash can by the table and vomited.

    "Sui, sui..." Meng Xing asked Chu Youan for water pitifully with his tongue paralyzed.

    Chu Youan immediately went to the counter to get iced mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him.Meng Xing took a few sips and finally recovered, "I'm saved."

    "Stupid, how can you eat like this?"

    Meng Xing's eyes and mouth are very red right now, and there are still teardrops hanging on his eyelashes. Looking up from the bottom, he looks even more pitiful.

    Chu Youan tilted his head, and if he continued to read, he might have to go to the bathroom...

    "Look at me, it hurts!" Meng Xing was like a child, anxious when he was wronged and not understood.

    Chu Youan sighed without a trace, bent over and leaned in front of him, "Open your mouth, I'll take a look inside your mouth."

    Meng Xing didn't listen to his words and opened his mouth, but stared at Chu Youan intently, and blinked when he was tired from staring. His eyelashes were uncomfortable because of the dried water marks, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes again, and then slowlySaid: "When you get hot, you won't be burned out. See what you can see in your mouth? If you want to kiss me, just say it... I want you to see me, not to see..."

    Baba's small mouth was blocked by Chu Youan's mouth.

    Meng Xing's mouth was still spicy, and it was very comfortable to be hooked by Chu Youan.

    If it weren't for the public environment and the bad influence, Meng Xing really didn't want Chu Youan to leave.

    After drinking more than half of the bottle of ice water, Meng Xing was fine. He put the plate of dry oil far away, and honestly brought the white water prepared by Chu Youan to him, and began to enjoy the hot pot.

    Although it has been spicy, the charm of hot pot is still great.

    Meng Xing ate every dish and thought it was good. He was used to eating duck intestines with hairy belly and squid with yellow throat, and he didn't feel any strange smell.

    Chu Youan still ordered too many dishes, and after sweeping all the dishes, Meng Xiaoxing overwhelmed himself with enthusiasm, the kind that he couldn't walk.

    Turn up from time to time, the spicy taste of one mouth.

    Meng Xing felt a little bit embarrassing, but in addition to the spicy flavor, there was a scent of butter, and it was a bit complacent.

    More than a little, there were no one on the street, they planned to take a while and then took a taxi.Probably the quiet night is quiet, and some thoughts came up.

    "Brother Youan, thank you." Meng Xing said, "I don't know what it's like for two lovers to get along, but I like that you come to accompany me in the morning, that you accompany me home, and that you take me out."

    He lowered his head, Chu Youan held his hand from his side, without answering, and listened to him quietly.

    "I seem to like you a bit." Meng Xing whispered, "I'm serious."

    Tang Wen was also very good to him before. He was always accepting the dedication of others, but he didn't know what he could do. He seemed to be stupid. At least in this regard, he would not even buy a gift.

    At that time, Tang Wen told him that if he didn't know what to do, then said, told him that he liked, likes this person, and liked this person for himself.

    Although they knew shortly, he just liked it.

    It's not the kind of "adrenaline soaring".

    I have carefully considered whether I should give back my emotions.

    Meng Xing raised his head and stared at Chu Youan's chin. He still dared not look at Chu Youan's eyes. He was afraid that he couldn't say anything after he looked at it.

    "Chu Youan, I will treat you well."

    Chu Youan smiled very lightly, "Okay. Meng Xing, thank you too."

    Chu Youan was not as happy as expected, but he was a little lost.

    Early, Meng Xing, who was exported, was not as comfortable as joking. His emotions gave him a layer of shackles, which was a bit heavy for him.

    He thought that one day the little guy could tell him loudly and loudly that he liked, he liked Chu Youan, and he liked Chu Youan.

    It's not just these trivial things he do for him.

    He rubbed Meng Xing's head, but still couldn't hold back and said, "Xiao Xing, don't worry, I'm chasing you, you enjoy it, enjoy it happily."

    Having said that, he stretched out his fingers and provoked Meng Xing's chin, let Meng Xing look at himself, "Smile, um?"

    Meng Xing was stunned, and as soon as he was about to pick up his mouth, Chu Youan kissed his chin.

    The wind in the middle of the night was a little cold, there was no lively in the river scene, and there was no mellow fragrance of hot pot smoke. Only the two of them, aside from all foreign objects, stood on the ordinary street and kissed quietly.

    "Xiao Xing, I really like the way you laugh, like smiling in a taxi, you know, at that time you were like a little sun, so dazzling that I could only look at it from a low place, I think thisIt’s worth the trip if you say it and go.”

    "Xiao Xing, in the future I will try my best to make you smile like that every time, looking up and smiling."

    Meng Xing, who was paralyzed on the bed, looked at the ceiling, thinking about the two words that Chu Youan said, and the heart seemed to jump out.He rolled over and felt like something was worse. He lay back flat again, reached out and pulled the corner of the quilt, rolled half a circle, wrapped himself tightly.

    Kicking off his shoes, his head drilled out of the ring mouth, just to the floor -to -ceiling windows beside the bed. He stopped all movements and looked at the river in the night.

    Even if there is no dazzling light on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, the waves of rivers and rivers can move down the moonlight, sparkling, and instantly disappear. Although there is only this second, the light is bright enough enoughEye.

    "Chu, You, An, Chu, You, and An." He read one word by word, saying that he was chaotic, and it seemed that he couldn't think of anything, but he was calm, but he couldn't calm down.

    Probably jumping.

    Haven't washed yet, but he didn't want to move at all. He wrapped the outside of the quilt and won't get a mess. Just sleep like this, it's good ~

    Obviously I was excited two seconds ago. Who would like to think of the words "sleeping", and the sleepiness came up, and instantly he fell asleep.

    However, he woke up for a long time, and he got up coldly, and the quilt on his body did not know when it slipped.

    He reacted for a while before he was a little sober. He was still thinking why he became sleeping on his stomach. He was pulled back to his thoughts by colic and ran to the toilet busy.

    He thought he couldn't stand his spicy stomach pain. Who knew that it was just the beginning. When he wanted to spit into the third toilet, he did not plan to go out of the toilet.

    This is not the first time Meng Xing's pain is so hard next to him. He had been at home when he was a child, and he had lived in high schools. Later, he had moved into the apartment.

    Every time sweat for a night, woke up the sheets and replaced the sheets the next day, and then was almost sleeping for another day.

    When was young, no one cared about me, and when grew up, didn't want to find anyone, whether it was a teacher, a classmate, or even Tang Wen.

    In Meng Xing's view, as long as you can't die, it is not a big problem.

    When the sky was bright, Meng Xing had fallen asleep on the toilet lid.

    The sound of the air -changing fan in the bathroom sounded, until the sun was right at noon.

    Chu Youan wanted to sleep late and had to let Meng Xing sleep more for a while, so Chu Youan sounded Meng Xing's door for lunch.

    No one answered the door, no one returned, and the phone was not answered. Chu Youan became nervous. Meng Xing was not like a person who was sleeping and could not hear the sound. He was not very intuitive, and immediately contacted the hotel to let people open the door.

    When he entered the house, he saw his mobile phone and luggage, and he was even more panicked. Finally, when Meng Xing, who was looking for his head in the toilet, did not know that he should be angry.

    "Meng Xiaoxing!" Chu Youan shouted him loudly.

    Meng Xing was startled awake, "Ah, Brother Youan." Then he frowned, "I'm not feeling well."

    The author has something to say:

    Meng Xiaoxing is currently a child who cannot seriously discuss emotions. He is scared. His life has always been alone, so he did not know where to make others feel happy in his treasure box.

    Give him some time, and let Brother Nu work hard ~

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    Friends who ca n’t eat hot pot can still order a cricket ~ or do n’t punch in the pursuit of spicy net red hot pot. Some hot pot restaurants can only order slightly spicy ~

    Some peppers are just spicy mouths, and some of them burning stomachs will be uncomfortable ...

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