When the two walked back to the box one after the other, Ling Qingyu, who drank two glasses of deadly expensive red wine in the name of eating seafood and drinking red wine, was in high spirits and talked to Su Yuzhu about his previous travels.

"Remember Tahiti? Let's go climbing together, what mountain is that? The stinky boy in Shifang just picks up the medicine and can't keep up, and then you stare at him..." There was a slight wave of eyes in his eyes. Ling Qingyu smiled at Su Yuzhu.

"I got it wrong, it was me." Yan San took away the wine glass in her hand. It didn't matter if she was drunk after she went back, but it would be bad if she was drunk here. She didn't want to show her such charming appearance.

"Ah, by the way, it's Yan San~" Ling Qingyu turned his head back and kissed him on the cheek with a slightly picky voice.

"Tahiti, did you go again later?" Su Yuzhu looked at her as if he hadn't seen it, and said with a small smile. He still likes to drink red wine, or the same two glasses will get drunk, or the same after being drunk. Will do some weird things.

"I went, I went several times, Yan San also picked pearls for me, yes," Ling Qingyu raised his head and said to Su Hexiang who was sitting back in his seat: "Every time Axiang brings me the latest pearl... "

"She is drunk." Yan San interrupted her decisively, and looked at Su Yuzhu with some defensive eyes. I have to say that this person really knows Ling Qingyu very well and can make her unknowingly in front of him. Drunk... It seems that he underestimated him. "Is that your old friend?" Su Yuzhu glanced at Yan San obliquely, and took a piece of durian pastry that had just been served to Ling Qingyu. The chopsticks were still in the air. Ling Qingyu just turned around and waved to talk, and he would meet his chopsticks, Su Yuzhu subconsciously reached out to pick up the durian crisp that fell from his chopsticks.

I still remember that they were studying in the United States at that time. The Stanford School of Economics and Management did not have scholarships, and the tuition was expensive, and the cost of sailing was even more expensive. Most of the class were rich or wealthy children at home. Others didn’t care about the money. He was just the son of an outside room at the time, with a small amount of living expenses every month, and Ling Qingyu had just got up at home and did not have much money for her to play after paying the tuition, so as long as they had time, they would go out to work together. , Save money to go sailing.

At that time, they were very economical. They often ate unpalatable pizzas for one dollar each, or bought one and a half dollar and a half roast chicken in Chinatown with two bowls of white rice. His appetite was large, and every time she would eat herself He gave him half of his meal, and he would give her the chicken drumsticks. Sometimes there would be food that the guests didn’t want at the working place, which would be a tooth sacrifice for them.

Once, the customer had something to do, and the durian crisp was returned before it was served. The durian was not delicious when it was cold. The customer had already paid for it, and the owner would take the portion by a quarter. The price was sold to them and they were given two five-minute breaks.

The two of them sat on the steps of the back door of the Chinese restaurant, looking at the stars in the sky from the narrow line of sky in the back alley, eating the delicious durian crisps with relish, and drew in words how much delicious food they would eat in the future. Wonderful prospects.

At that time, Ling Qingyu said the candlelight dinner she wanted.

And durian crisp, that has become his favorite for more than ten years, not necessarily to eat, just look at it, as if you can see the girl who is still glamorous even in the dirty coat in the kitchen, squinting her eyes and enjoying it. Gently took a bite of the crisp and sweet durian crisp, and while admiring constantly, stuffed the rest of the durian crisp into his mouth.

Someone once held him in the palm of his hand on the tip of his heart, wishing to give him all her good things, sincere, sincere, gentle...

However, now, the person in her hand is no longer him.

There was a sudden pain in my heart, the durian crisp fell into the palm of his hand, and the thick yellow fruit pulp with a strong aroma flowed out of the cracked meringue, flowing down the palm of his hand, and scorching the palm of his hand. It was bright red, but Su Yuzhu seemed to be unconscious, just staring at the broken durian crisp in a daze.

"Uncle!" Su Hexiang yelled, hurriedly took his hand, wiped off the hot fruit pulp with a towel, and said to the waiter: "Bring ice cubes, you, go to our car and ask the driver for ointment ."

Su Yuzhu came back to his senses, put his hands together, and said, "It's okay, it's nothing, don't have to be so troublesome."

Ling Qingyu was so scared that he was slightly drunk and woke up again. Seeing his palms were red, but there was no pain on his face, he tentatively asked: "You, don't it hurt?"

Su Yuzhu chuckled and shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel pain anymore."

Ling Qingyu was startled, no pain? His leg is a prosthesis, one eye is blind, and now he doesn't even feel pain...

Something surging deep in my heart, impulsively, Ling Qingyu said: "I have a friend of Tibetan medicine, and his medical skills are really good. If you have time, ask him to show you. He has a good understanding of difficult and complicated diseases. ."

"Okay, you can make an appointment for me." Su Yuzhu replied kindly.

"Just stay with me, when you have time to come." Ling Qingyu finished speaking, but she was half drunk, already feeling cold sweat coming out of her back.

"Is it your new villa? By the way, when are you going to move?" Ignore the three of you. If you dare to come, you will lose your icy eyes, Su Yuzhu smiled lightly: "I prepared a home gift , You see when it is convenient to send it to you."

"The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day, so move on that day." Ling Qingyu said with his gaze behind his back.

"Well, I'll ask Xiaoxiang to send it to you tomorrow." Su Yuzhu moved the hand that Su Hexiang put on the ice, and said, "After you move, I will disturb Doctor Qiangba again."

Seeing Ling Qingyu's face that you followed me and watched my expression, Su Yuzhu smiled unconsciously: "Where you live now, there is a small park next to it, right? There are often some aunts doing exercises there. Doctor Qiangba is there now. Welcome, while I was hanging out there, I heard those aunts chat saying that he cured some of the aunts’ backaches and lived in your villa."

Ling Qingyu still used his eyes to accuse him, are you stalking me? Why are you walking around my house all right? This is not the area where you rich people are active! Also small park...

"This drink is strong enough. Go back and rest early. By the way, these were only caught early this morning. You take them back. Here's how to do it." Su Yuzhu pulled his hand from Su Hexiang's hand and pointed to the one brought by the waiter. The box of frozen seafood, handed a few pages of paper to Yan San next to her, and said, "I used to say I would treat you to a big meal... The day after tomorrow, I will celebrate the housewarming for you, okay?"

"Come on, come on here next time, I'll just say, when I go to the small park to exercise, those aunts secretly want me to pay attention." Ling Qingyu sighed. The original saying is that although your husband is not good with his injured leg, he is not necessarily good, although he looks like a human.

Su Yuzhu chuckled unconsciously, letting those men look like a knife, and said softly: "Okay!"