"Sister, why don't I stay here?"
Qin Yunxuan, who was alone in the car for more than an hour, looked at the rearview mirror and asked.
"No, let's go."
Qin Yuyi closed the door and calmed down.
Although a little uneasy, but qinyunxuan or comply with the elder sister's words, fire, Huiteng slowly out of the poor area.
Seeing Huiteng disappear at the gate of the community, Ang Lee, with a bottle of soy sauce in his hand, turns out from the shadow, looks at the direction Huiteng will leave, and then turns to walk into the corridor.
"What? Isn't there a discount today? "
Ang Lee pushed the door and went back and forth. Liluoyi looked at the bottle of soy sauce he was carrying and asked with a smile.
Ang Lee shook his head.
"Is Miss Qin gone?"
Li Luoyi, who couldn't see any color on his face, nodded, walked towards him with a smile, and took the bottle of soy sauce from his hand.
"Why did it take so long?"
"The boss of the supermarket took me for a chat."
If Ang Lee had nothing to do with it, he asked with a smile, "why don't you leave Miss Qin for dinner?"
"Do you think our conditions are good for entertaining people?"
Li Luo Yi is not angry of white he one eye, immediately turn round.
"I'm starving. I'm going to cook. Come and help."
Ang Lee followed her.
As for what Qin Yuyi said just now, none of them asked or mentioned.
Half an hour later, a dinner was stirred up.
Two dishes and one soup, no big fish and big meat. The poor shredded meat in fried potatoes may be the only meat dish.
Li Luo Yi, who serves dishes on the table, in the hall and in the kitchen, seems to be in a good mood.
"Go and get the half bottle of red wine out of the fridge."
A comrade obeyed.
This bottle of red wine, in fact, has to thank bailing. If it wasn't for bailing's support, Ang Lee would not have become an outstanding employee and won the praise of his boss. Although it's not very expensive, he would not be willing to buy it himself.
On the night of taking this bottle of wine back, Li Luoyi had a lot of it in the name of tasting. Although Ang Lee had never drunk it, Li Luoyi took it out from time to time to taste it, so there was only a small half left.
"If we put it down, it will be bad. We'll finish it today."
At ordinary times, Li Luoyi drinks by herself. She never mentions to let Ang Lee have a taste. After all, she doesn't know when she will be able to drink after drinking this bottle. But this time, she suddenly becomes so generous and takes the initiative to pour a cup for Ang Lee.
Of course, it's not a goblet. It's just a cup for drinking water. Plus three home cooked dishes, the scene looks quite strange.
"Oh, I forgot. You should have bought some candles just now."
Li Luo Yi put down the wine bottle and sighed, as if she wanted to have a candlelight dinner.
"Why are you in such a good mood today?"
Ang Lee asked with a smile.
"Which woman doesn't like romance? Do you want to try how it feels? "
Lilroy stares at him and sits down to pick up the white china cup.
"Here, have a drink, little plum."
With a smile, Ang Lee touched her glass and sipped the wine.
The taste is not so good, even a little bitter.
"Xiao Li, I was supposed to have a big dinner tonight, but I cooked for you because you made soup. Do you think your conscience won't hurt?"
For a big meal hit the water, liluoyi is still haunted.
Without refuting or evading his responsibility, Ang Lee picked up his chopsticks and said, "when I get paid this month, I'll invite you to the best western restaurant in Jinling for a top candlelight dinner."
It's so heroic.
If the face is innocent young girl, I'm afraid will be moved to a surprise, but unfortunately, although Li Luoyi can not go through the vicissitudes, but at least mature, not so easy to be deceived.
"Your salary? But pull it down. "
She chuckled and hit Ang Lee mercilessly.
"I don't want to be caught in the bureau because I can't afford to pay."
Ang Lee was silent with a bitter smile.
She looked at the man who had been with her for more than half a year. Her tone slowed down and she said with a smile, "however, your heart is good. You owe me this meal, but I'll write it down for you for the time being. If you are prosperous in the future, you can supply me, you know?"
Ang Lee nodded.
They began to eat.
Although the environment is poor, but two people sitting together, talking and laughing scene, actually brewing a light warmth.
The house is small but warm.
"Little plum, you say you don't know anyone now. Will you forget me one day?"Li Luoyi seems to be too strong to drink. She doesn't drink much wine, and it's still red wine. But now she's flying down her cheeks, and her eyes have become a little confused. She matches her beautiful face and exudes heartwarming charm under the incandescent lamp.
"I'm amnesia, not dementia."
Ang Lee said with a faint smile. His eyes were clear and clear.
"Oh, yes, you are amnesia. Even if one day you think of the past, you will not forget the days we lived together."
Li Luo Yi suddenly, murmured: "that's good, you owe me candlelight dinner, can't default."
She is not worried about Ang Lee forgetting her, but about the meal that Ang Lee owes her.
"If you don't trust me, shall I write you an IOU?"
Ang Lee gave a dumb smile.
"That's not necessary. I believe in your character."
Li Luo Yi shook his head, finally gave Ang Lee a little affirmation, and then picked up the glass.
"I feel a little dizzy. Let's do it."
A bottle of wine was completely solved by the two. After dinner, it was Ang Lee's bowl.
"I've had too much to drink. I'll go to bed first, little plum. Good night."
Lilroy's steps are flimsy, and he walks into his room a little wobbly.
It doesn't seem to be different from countless nights in the past.
It took Ang Lee half an hour to clean up the table, wash all the dishes, put the bottles away, and then go back to the room.
There was no movement in lilroy's room, and he seemed to be asleep.
After the bath, Ang Lee lay in bed, did not immediately fall asleep, and turned to look out of the window at the night.
In the dark low-cost house, a slight sound suddenly sounded in the next room.
Then there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Then came the sound of the door being opened outside.
In the dark.
A shadow pulled the door and stopped.
Ang Lee was lying on the bed, motionless, as if he didn't feel the movement outside. He still looked at the hazy moon in the night sky, and only said a word in a soft voice.
"Thank you."
The gate.
She laughed, did not look back, step out of the wooden door, slowly with the door.
In the past half a year, she has been in and out countless times, but this time, the door closing sound is the lightest.