Chapter 271 Jing Jihan glanced at the table...

  Unexpectedly, the first snow in Jiangshi would suddenly fall like this.

  Shi Su looked at the snow falling outside the window in disbelief, watched for a long time, and then suddenly turned to look at the man in front of him.

  Jing Jihan glanced at the plate of untouched pasta on the table, and no one else raised his hand to put the hat on Shi Su's head for her a little: "Have you not eaten it at night?"

Shi Su looked at him, then at the plate of pasta behind him, and then turned around: "Uh...I used to cook steak at home, but I didn't enjoy it, so I just ran out and ended up here. Still didn't eat."

  Jing Jihan helped her fasten the collar button of her coat like she was taking care of a child who could not take care of herself, and said slowly: "It just happened that I came back too quickly and didn't eat. What do I want to eat together?"

  Shisu hurriedly glanced out the window with his eyes: "Xuetian and hot pot are the best match, eat hot pot?"

   "Okay." Jing Jihan covered her upper and lower hats and clothes tightly enough, and the breath surrounding her was cold and very safe. He directly shook her wrist and took the person away.

  Yicheng sat in his original position, staring at their backs for a long time, until the two disappeared in front of the door.

  His eyes faded, and his face gradually became expressionless.

  Jiang picked up the fork, dug a piece of chocolate cake that Su hadn't touched at the time, and put it into his mouth.

  "Brother Yicheng, don’t have to buy me this kind of cake next time, it’s expensive..."

   "Tomato beef soup is called tomato beef soup, how come it is called borscht in a western restaurant? The taste is not bad! The name is short, so expensive?"

  "Brother Yicheng, although there is no sea in front of Yi Su, we will hang a mural with the sea in it in the future, so that it is really a drop in the ocean..."

  Five years ago, the soft and delicate voice seemed to echo in my ears.

  Shisu did not wait for the mural of the sea, she waited for the small hotel swallowed by the sea of ​​fire.

  The fire burned all night.

That day, when he rushed to the hotel that was destroyed by fire after he heard the news, he looked at the unextinguished flames and the scorched and messy ground all over, and rushed in desperately to smash the ground with his hands and he couldn't tell which one it was. The bed in the room was still the scorched thing in the cabinet, and everyone rushed up to stop him. He kept looking for it, but he couldn't find Shi Su.

  He searched there for a day and night, and knelt for a day and night until he was forcibly taken away by someone sent by the Yi family.

  He went too late, he could not save her.

In the endless nightmare for five years, Shisu stood in the fire helplessly for help, but he couldn't get in anyhow, it was like two worlds that couldn't be merged together. He couldn't get in and couldn't find her. .

  As it is now.

  Shi Su was in front of him again, where he could reach.

  Like the dream of these five years.

  She is within reach, but thousands of miles away.

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  When you eat hot pot, you can eat hot pot. The delicious hot pots are basically well-known old restaurants. The facilities in the shop are relatively old, there are too many people, and they are noisy, but they are all human fireworks.

   Regardless of whether he Jing Jihan has been to such a place or not, Shi Su still chose the famous Shengyuanju in Jiang City.

  Probably because of the snow, there are a lot of people in the shop. Fortunately, there is still a small private room left.

After the two entered the private room, Shi Su took off the hats on his head and called the waiter over to order. He ordered two plates of fresh beef slices, some vegetables and mushrooms, and another plate of shrimps. Heroically pushed the menu to Jing Jihan.

  "Then, order whatever you want, and I will treat you today!"

  Jing Jihan saw her in such a good mood, it was not like she had been blasted on the Internet all day.

   "I can, you order, everything is up to you." The man Qingjun's face was a conniving smile.

  The waiter came in and brought the old-fashioned hot pot to the table. The door of the small private room was opened as a result. There was still a lot of people outside, drinking, talking, laughing, crying, and crying of children.

  The steam in the hot pot, Shi Su turned his head and looked at the man opposite through the heat on the pot.

Even if he was sitting in such a noisy and down-to-earth place, he did not put on any airs, nor did he have any dislikes. Obviously he had just returned from the imperial capital, but he concealed the appearance of being a servant, just sitting in such a place that she chose. In the small private room, the snow outside was not small, and the weather was exceptionally cold, but his eyes were warm and clear. He obviously knew that she was wronged, but because she wanted to solve it by herself, she changed to give her enough safety. Feeling, he obviously didn't say anything sultry, but just watching her quietly was enough to be sultry.

  The waiter didn’t know what he thought. The menu was already ordered. Two bottles of mineral water were clearly written on it. Then suddenly they came in and asked them what kind of drink they wanted, and started to sell all kinds of expensive liquor and beer.

  Shi Su Gang took off his coat and sat down. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the young waiter. He suddenly smiled and asked, "Is there a Lafite?"

  The waiter's face filled with professional smiles twitched slightly, looked at the lady who was sitting in the private room but still wearing a mask, and replied decisively: "No."

At the same time, he quietly glanced at the man sitting across the table. Although this man was low-key, he could guess that he was not a simple character only by looking at his clothes and manners, so he coughed and said, "If it is true If necessary, there is a winery nearby and we can send someone to buy it."

"Okay." Shi Su dragged his chin with one hand, feeling that because he was wearing a mask, the waiter should recognize her as a star, so he raised her eyebrows in a unique manner: "Then give me a bottle of 1982. ..."

  The waiter looked at her, thinking that she was witty and said, “The nearby winery is considered to be a big winery in Jiangshi, but it seems that there is no Lafite in 1982.”

As he said, the waiter couldn't help but muttered again: "There are so many Lafites in 1982, even if they are there, they have long been collected by various local tyrants. It turns out that female stars also love to read novels like domineering presidents falling in love with me. This kind of wine is expensive, how can it be everywhere..."

  Shi Su heard the complaints, and glanced at the waiter: "Ah, what year did you have?"

   "The highest is in 1995." The waiter quickly replied with a straight face.

   "Oh, yes, then nine five..."

Before I finished talking, the waiter wrote down the list of items to be purchased while saying: "In addition, we need to explain that in our shop, running errands to help customers buy things requires running errands, and the cost is percent of the price of the items purchased. One."

   Shisu still drags his chin, with an expression that I am willing to continue to pretend to be B during my treat today: "It's okay, not expensive, how much is it about?"

   "In 1995, at the current normal price, it would be almost 110,000 yuan a bottle."

"..." Shi Su raised his brows, and suddenly put down his hands on his chin: "Doesn't that mean that an errand costs one thousand and one hundred yuan? How far is it from the winery here? One thousand and one? You guys? Home is all golden thighs?"

  The waiter smiled: "One percent, a very normal price."

  Shi Su Zhuang looked upset: “The cost of running errands is too expensive. I don’t want it. Give me two bottles of mineral water for three yuan.”

  The waiter who thought he was going to make a fortune tonight: "…………"

  (End of this chapter)