Chapter 3

The University of Los Angeles is a little big. When he put the painting away and came out again, Qin Guanglin found that it was already five o'clock.

Back on the original road, and in front of the traffic lights, Qin Guanglin looked at the little hand on his sleeve and suddenly regretted: now it's so hot, why not wear a short sleeve?

He firmly does not admit that he is obscene, just want to see when there is no sleeve to grasp Where is she going? Is it the corner of a garment?

Thinking of this, he looked up at ho ho's face, only to find that ho ho was staring at him suspiciously.

"What are you thinking?" Why don't you move your eyes to your sleeve and look up at him again.

"Nothing." Qin Guanglin avoided her sight and pretended to look at the traffic lights.

"Is it?" Why don't you smile, and then the little hand moved and grabbed his hand.

It's soft and cool.

Qin Guanglin's heart suddenly jumped for a while, did not dare to look down at her, stiff hands hesitated for a moment, quietly tight.

I feel like I'm in my twenties. I'm just pulling my hand. What's the point.

But it's a matter of holding hands More than friendship?

Not more than that, right?

Should be more than that?

"The light is green." Why don't you remind him.

"Oh, let's go." Qin Guanglin took a subconscious look at her, then looked straight ahead and focused on crossing the road.

Why don't you find something funny and laugh mischievously.

After crossing the intersection, she naturally released her hand, "are you hungry?"

"It's time to eat. What would you like to eat?" Qin Guanglin gently rubbed his hands against his trousers. His palms were all sweaty and unpromising.

"This way." Why don't you lead the way, lead Qin Guanglin to turn left and right, and finally get into a home-made restaurant in the corner of the square.

It's really home-made food. There's not even a serious signboard. There's only one board with five words written by myself - Shaoji home-made food.

"I didn't expect you to bring me here." Qin Guanglin looked around and was quite familiar with it.

When I was in college, I often came here to eat with my friends. It was delicious and full of weight. The boss took care of them. Sometimes he would send takeout to school in the middle of the night. Even after two years of graduation, he would occasionally come here to eat.

"I haven't seen Xiao Qin for a long time." The boss is a stout and fat man with a weight of more than 200 Jin. He says hello to Qin Guanglin in a familiar voice: "what would you like to eat today?"

"Uncle Shao." Qin Guanglin replied with a smile, "look at the menu, you are busy first."

"Bring your girlfriend to eat? Here, have a cup of tea first Uncle Shao laughs and brings over a pot of tea. His small restaurant is not impressive at all. The location of the store is too poor. He mainly deals in the business of familiar customers.

"Friend, friend."

"You see." Why don't you push the menu over, and then pick up the teapot to wash their dishes.

Qin Guanglin took over the menu, a fish with longevity, a fried shredded carrot, and a cucumber. He could not help looking up at it. It was what he ate every time he came.

Do they have the same taste?

"Uncle Shao, please." He took a look and handed the menu to Uncle Shao. The dishes here are quite large, and they are enough for two people.

"OK, I'll pick a fat one for you." Uncle Shao took a look at the menu and went back to the kitchen.

"It's a coincidence. One hour later, we'll be full." Qin Guanglin looked at why not ironing the tableware there, and there was an inexplicable peace in his heart.

Why don't you deal with everything with a smile, pour two cups of tea, and push over a cup, "I like that painting very much, thank you."

"Didn't you just thank me?" Qin Guanglin scratched his head, "little things."

The dishes were being cooked in the back kitchen, and several guests came to the shop one after another.

"Long wait." Shao Shu took the fish and put it on the table. "Girl, the rice is over there. You can eat it casually. You can ask this boy to help you to Sheng it."

With a wink from Qin Guanglin, Shao Shuzi turned to other people and said, "xiaobingzi, are you off work so early today? What would you like to eat? "

"I'll help you." Qin Guanglin put out his hand to stop why not get up and took two bowls to serve rice.

Why don't you have no intention of dieting? After eating a bowl full of rice, Qin Guanglin added half a bowl.

"Would you like some soup?" Qin Guanglin didn't have the habit of drinking soup. At this time, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know whether he had this habit or not.

"Just tea." Why don't you put down your rice bowl and touch your stomach. There is a trace of satisfaction on your face. Then you pick up a piece of longevity fish and put it in Qin Guanglin's bowl.

Seeing his slightly wide open eyes, why don't you look up and think, "well Think of it as a thank you for the painting. "

"You're welcome..." Qin Guanglin didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to work hard.

A picky, a pickpocket, soon it's time to check out.

"I invite you." Why don't you take out a pink wallet and turn around and call uncle Shao to check out.Qin Guanglin calmly picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, "he won't take your money, take it back."

"It's eighty-eight in all. Give it eighty."

Sure enough, uncle Shao didn't let Qin Guanglin down. He stood in front of him and stretched out his hand.

didn't care about it. He took a small mirror from his bag and took a look. Then he touched the lipstick and painted it. "Then I'll buy a movie ticket later."

Out of the store, the sun has set, the sky is still bright, this is the best time of the day, neither cold nor hot.

With a small snuff bottle in her hand, Qin's mother and Aunt Wang walked on the square contentedly, ready to go back to the court.

"It's yours anyway. You can lend it to me for two days." Aunt Wang, empty handed, looked indignantly at the snuff bottle in mother Qin's hand.

"No borrowing." Qin's mother shook her head. "Oh, this little thing is probably from the end of Ming Dynasty and the beginning of Qing Dynasty. I have to study it carefully when I go back."

"You look mean." Aunt Wang is a little upset. Recently, she has been losing sight frequently. All such good things have been leaked out and let mother Qin pick them up.

Qin's mother became more and more proud, "ah, last time I borrowed that cigarette holder from you, aren't you mean? This is called... "

"Well? The one in front looks like your kid. " Auntie Wang interrupted her and turned to the front.

"Xiao Lin? Where is it? " Qin Ma looked far away, and soon found the target, "Hey, it's really him. Let's go and let him see my baby."

"Who's the girl over there?"

"Yo

Qin Ma stood in the same place and looked at Aunt Wang.

It's amazing!

Aunt Wang stretched out her hand to say hello. Mother Qin quickly grabbed her and turned her back. Then she quietly turned to peep.

It looked like an undercover sentry monitoring the enemy.

"What are you doing? Go and say hello and get to know each other. " Aunt Wang straightened her sleeves.

Qin Ma made a silent movement, "don't make a sound, see what they want to do."