In her past life, she and Han Yunqi would go out for a meal whenever they had time in winter. However, it was hard to find a restaurant that could serve authentic and delicious food. As for cooking at home, they lived in a residential area in the city, and finding a suitable place, tools, and firewood were all significant problems.
Tang Xiaoxiao still remembers the most authentic chicken she ever had was at a friend's house in Han Yunqi's hometown. That friend lived in the countryside and had his own yard. The two of them had gone back to their hometown for a wedding, and that evening Han Yunqi and a few of his childhood friends got together for a drink and ate chicken stewed in an iron pot. To this day, she can still vaguely recall that night, the large iron pot steaming over glowing red-hot firewood, simmering over a low flame for over three hours, the aroma wafting far and wide, making everyone's mouth water.
Lost in her memories, Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smack her lips, secretly resolving that when the first snow of the year fell, she would definitely cook a pot of it. She imagined calling everyone in the family, sitting together, enjoying a steaming, delicious meal—she couldn't wait to do it.
Today is Christmas. It hasn't snowed here yet this year, but other cities have already seen snowflakes. I guess it will be here soon for them too.
Tang Xiaoxiao had arranged to meet Han Yunqi at 10 a.m., and seeing that it was almost time, she got up, changed her clothes, and put on some light makeup.
Regardless, this is their first official date, so it should be done in a more formal way.
The two agreed to meet at a KFC outside Shenglin Plaza. Tang Xiaoxiao arrived five minutes before 10 o'clock, and Han Yunqi was already waiting inside.
Through the store's floor-to-ceiling windows, Tang Xiaoxiao saw Han Yunqi wearing a black turtleneck sweater, dark jeans, and brown casual boots. He was sitting at a table by the window, one long leg crossed, looking down at his phone. A disposable coffee cup was on the table.
The weak winter sunlight shone through the glass window onto his face, making it somewhat hazy and difficult to see clearly, only the distinct curves of his profile were vaguely visible.
Tang Xiaoxiao didn't push the door open and go in. Instead, she tapped lightly on the French windows with her fingers from the outside.
Han Yunqi looked up at the sound and saw Tang Xiaoxiao bending over outside the store, grinning at him with her small white teeth. She wasn't dressed very warmly. Although the two hadn't arranged to meet beforehand, she had coincidentally worn the same black sweater and slim-fit jeans. Her coat was open, and her bent-over posture clearly showed the impressive curves under the tight sweater and her incredibly slender waist.
Even though he was stunned by Tang Xiaoxiao's appearance when they first met, and knew that his girlfriend was very beautiful, he still felt that his girlfriend was more beautiful every time they met.
Han Yunqi got up and walked out of the KFC door, then came to Tang Xiaoxiao. He reached out and touched her face; thankfully, it was warm.
Her fingers lingered on her soft cheek for a couple more seconds before she let go, still asking with concern, "Aren't you cold wearing such thin clothes?" Then she reached out to put the coat she was holding on her.
Tang Xiaoxiao stopped him, raised both her hands and placed them on his face, and said with a grin, "Feel it."
Feeling the warm touch on his face, Han Yunqi smiled, took her small hand and squeezed it in his palm before asking, "Where do you want to go today?"
Although he had done his research beforehand and even looked up many so-called "dating tips" online, he still needed to ask his girlfriend's opinion first.
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