Song Shengsheng waited for Fu Cheng at home for a while. When he came back from outside, his coat seemed to be covered with the blizzard.
In the living room, the three people stared at each other, which looked a little funny.
When Song Shengsheng saw Fu Cheng, she took the initiative to move forward. Before she could grab his hand, he grabbed her wrist through her clothes. He said, "I'm cold, wait a moment."
I don’t know what happened this year.
It snowed early in the capital.
It's only December.
On the first day of the month, the wind and snow came suddenly. The snowflakes were like catkins and hit my body coldly, going into my body along my neck. It didn't feel like the beginning of winter, but more like the beginning of winter.
When Song Shengsheng heard him say that he felt cold, she subconsciously withdrew her hand.
I was afraid of being contaminated by the coldness from him.
Song Shengsheng then told him, "We plan to go to the hotel to eat today. Tomorrow is the weekend, so let's celebrate Xiaochi's holiday."
Several new restaurants have opened recently. Song Shengsheng heard that several Western restaurants have also opened near the embassy area. The prices are expensive, and you have to queue when there are many people.
Song Shengsheng also wanted to try it to see if it tasted good.
Fu Cheng had no objection. He took off his coat and picked up a black coat from the hanger. After putting it on, he looked tall and broad, like the straightest pine tree in the deep snowy mountains.
He has a good figure and looks like a hanger in anything he wears.
Fu Cheng had changed his clothes and was no longer so cold. At least his palms were warm. He naturally grabbed her hand, covered her palm, and asked casually, "Where are we going to eat?"
Song Shengsheng reported the name of the Western restaurant.
Fu Cheng seemed to have been there before and nodded: "It tastes good."
Song Shengsheng didn't know how he left. Her unhappiness always came and went quickly, and she felt a little puzzled: "Have you been there to eat? Why didn't you invite me? Did you go with another woman?"
This kind of deliberate nitpicking seems a bit unreasonable.
However, Song Shengsheng has never positioned himself as a good person.
Fu Cheng smiled and said, "No, I needed it for business last week."
Song Shengsheng lost interest when she heard these words. She never asked about his work.
She doesn't understand and doesn't want to get involved.
When we arrived at the restaurant, we had to queue up.
There are quite a few people coming here. In the 1980s, many people who went into business made a lot of money, and there are tens of thousands of yuan households one after another.
Now that you have a little money, you should enjoy something nice.
The manager of the western restaurant seemed to know Fu Cheng and asked the waiter to find a quiet seat for them.
It was Song Shengsheng's first time to come to a western restaurant. Everything looked new to her. She gave the menu to Fu Cheng and Shen Zai.
Let them choose for themselves.
Shen coughed twice, and after he stopped coughing, he said obediently, "Thank you, Mom."
Song Shengsheng listened to his suppressed cough, "You didn't dress properly, did you catch a cold?"
She looked at him, frowning: "Did you buy some medicine?"
Shen Zai was stunned for a second, then smiled and said, "I've eaten it before, so don't worry."
Song Shengsheng was still a little worried when she saw his pale face.
but.
His face seemed to have always been this pale, so it looked like there was nothing to worry about.
In fact, Song Shengsheng hadn't thought about whether he would leave for a long time.
It was as if I was dreaming about the plot of this book.
She changed her destiny.
And he will always be here.
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