For the same restaurant in the same location, one restaurant is quite crowded and the other is deserted. The difference is really big. If you change your mindset, it will be closed long ago, right? When Ji Yaoguang and the other two came downstairs, the lady boss was still sitting in place and reading, and the bluffing little girl probably helped in the back kitchen. The lady boss nodded and smiled at them, and did not say anything polite.

"It's a pity that such a good restaurant is buried. You said we want to--" Ji Yaoguang didn't finish her words. When she caught a glimpse of a woman coming out of the door, she paused. A distance away, the face reflected in the mind is blurred, and the posture slowly overlaps the image in the memory. There was a thump in his heart, and the face that was hidden under heavy cover suddenly turned pale. The person who should appear will still appear, and that person will also exist in this world, right? Ji Yaoguang was relieved when he glanced at Chang Yu with anxiety, and saw that there was doubt in her eyes, but did not see the image of the star-pointed woman. She didn't divorce Chang Yu, and she didn't have the opportunity to let others in. With a lightly relieved sigh, she covered her lips and coughed, continuing the topic just now, "Should we promote the'Spring Banquet"?'

"May make the remaining sound embarrassing." Chang Yu looked back at the long string of red lanterns floating in the wind, his eyes overflowing with regret. Although he had never been to the opposite door, Lu Yusheng was full of praise for it and became friends with the proprietress. If they praised the "spring banquet", they still don't know what it will bring out. Besides, according to what Zhao Xi said in the store, the two were very mismatched. I don't know what the opposite said during the live broadcast.

"Yeah." Ji Yaoguang nodded slightly, agreeing with Chang Yu's words. From the attitude of the proprietress, one can see a kind of unhurried and easy-going peace, but the little girl inside is a little anxious. In today's society, it is all lie to talk about what wine is not afraid of deep alleys. If the proprietress is willing, she would not be so downhearted to come to this restaurant.

Back at home, Chang Yu automatically assumed the glorious position of "poop shovel officer". She seemed to have automatically added a few layers of filters in her eyes, and she couldn't see the ugliness of this little milk-she was afraid that she would compete with herself. A sense of crisis floated in my mind, but was soon driven away by another, stronger emotion. That figure remained lingering in her mind. The image she saw at the beginning was a switch that mobilized all her emotions. She was unwilling and unwilling. Her hatred of herself and her merciless resentment towards Chang Yu, both With a blowout burst in her heart, even now, she has a new opportunity, but she is still a little confused. Who is that woman? What is her relationship with Chang Yu? Why are they so close? Now one question after another will never be answered. They all said to cherish the person in front of her and cherish the present, but she still couldn't help but think about it, so that her heart slowly became gloomy.

Sitting on the sofa with the computer in his arms, Ji Yaoguang opened Lu Yusheng's Weibo and found the link to the live broadcast room. As a food anchor, he already has nearly a million fans, and it has grown completely in recent times. This speed has been extremely terrifying. There is no one in the live broadcast room now, and it is not yet that time.

An Muyu, 26, the owner of the restaurant "Zixinan" with a link.

Her profile is extremely concise. The link to enter is not her restaurant homepage, but a small video, which is an interview with her on a program called "Flavor of Mountains and Seas". The clear face slowly amplified in front of his eyes like a crisp voice, Ji Yaoguang took a breath of cold air, and the hand holding the mouse trembled slightly. This woman has an elegant and calm posture, and her conversation is quite decent. If she is an irrelevant stranger, maybe Ji Yaoguang will give her a praise for her performance, but it is a pity that this woman is a knot of her heart, or It's a demon.

——What's the point of choosing the restaurant in a small alley and naming it "Zhenxinan"?

——I'm not a local, and having this peace of mind is the meaning of my hometown. As for choosing to be in a deep alley, it is probably a little bit of contradiction in my personality. I yearn for tranquility, but I can't get away from the prosperity at all. After all, if there is no one, all my achievements cannot be shared with others.

——You take the liberty to ask, where did you learn your cooking skills? Someone who has been to the "Spring Banquet" said that your dishes are very similar, but the names are different.

——It is a kind of family tradition. My parents are in this industry, and I like to work in the kitchen since I was young. As for the similarity of the dishes, it is definitely a coincidence. My recipes are all derived from ancient recipes and improved with modern elements. Maybe Mr. Xie and I read the same ancient book.

——I heard that you are friends with Lu Yusheng, the queen of music, why did you get married? Is it the relationship between fans and goddess?

——Maybe what I said will ruin the image of our queen, but I still have to say. Yu Sheng is a foodie. Of course, our relationship is because of delicious food. After all, it is hard to refuse a gluttonous feast. As for my goddess, there is someone else.

--Oh? Is it convenient to reveal the name of the goddess?

——She is not only my goddess, but also everyone's goddess, her name is Chang Yu.

After that, Ji Yaoguang didn't have the mind to look at it anymore. Her mind was filled with the words An Muyu said and the confident expression. She said her goddess was Chang Yu. This time, she still has illusions about Chang Yu, right? With a person who knows in common, there will be contact between two people sooner or later.

The mouse slid to the ground with a clashing sound, and Siren jumped out of Chang Yu's arms in surprise. Chang Yu also noticed the dazed person on the sofa. Seeing her appearance, it seemed that even the computer could be thrown away in the next instant. What on earth did you look at, showing such a shock and panic expression? Chang Yu frowned and walked towards Ji Yaoguang. The picture in the video continues to change, and some useful information can be captured from the subtitles. Ji Yaoguang is very strange. She cares too much about the proprietress of that restaurant. Reminiscing about something, Chang Yu's face suddenly sank, blinked and restrained the whirlpool in her eyes. She pointed to the face on the screen and asked coldly: "Do you know this person?"

Ji Yaoguang did not respond, and she was liberated from the trance state when Chang Yu repeated it again. Putting the notebook on the coffee table, she half-kneeled on the sofa, grasped Chang Yu's hand, and muttered, "What do you think of this person? Does she look good?"

The monk Ru Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and Chang Yu looked at Ji Yaoguang's eyes with suspiciousness. She didn't know why Ji Yaoguang asked, and there are several meanings hidden in this question. After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "I don't know her." If there are thousands of strangers who pass by.

Ji Yaoguang breathed a sigh of relief, after considering it for a moment, she said again: "An Muyu is your fan, she said in the interview that you are her goddess."

I probably understood Ji Yaoguang's thoughts, but her reaction was too big, right? Hooking his lips, Chang Yu held Ji Yaoguang's hand and said quietly: "Do you have a lot of fans?" There are a lot of people inside and outside the circle.

"This is different." Ji Yaoguang shook her head, a little melancholy between her brows.

"What's the difference?" Chang Yu sat down beside her and asked curiously. For her, the proprietress of this restaurant is just an identity, even if a bigger name is added to a strange name, she is just a stranger. Show a sense of crisis for such a person? Is the string in Ji Yaoguang's heart too tight? Does he still cause her anxiety? That conversation didn't make her really relieved? For a moment, Chang Yu thought that Ji Yaoguang was going to make a fuss unreasonably again. Her expression was a little cold, but compared to the silence in the past, she also began to find the reason in her own body.

At this moment, Ji Yaoguang was like a frightened bird, any movement would cause her to collapse. Gradually grasping Chang Yu's hand tightly, as if only in this way can he feel the presence of the person beside him. The pain from the fingers went to the limbs, and Chang Yu also resisted being silent, allowing Ji Yaoguang to vent unintentionally.

"I had a dream." When Ji Yaoguang let go, the topic suddenly turned to another direction. Of course she can't tell Chang Yuming everything, maybe even she herself can't tell whether it is a dream. When she was speaking, her mood was very low, and a pair of bright red eyes brewed some tears.

"All dreams are fake." Chang Yu stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, and patted her back gently. The body in her arms was a bit stiff, her fingers rubbed up and down along her spine. After Ji Yaoguang's body softened, she continued to ask, "What did you dream of?"

"I dreamed that you divorced me." Ji Yaoguang choked up. "I haven't had any contact for three years. In the end I saw you hugging with another woman. That woman is An Muyu."

Chang Yu's tone went from being wronged to carrying a three-point accusation, Chang Yu was a little dumb. It was just a dream, and there was no need to entangle it at all. Judging from Ji Yaoguang's appearance, the pain was far greater than that caused by the dream. This is not the first time I have seen deep anxiety from her. In those few days, she was emotionally unstable, and her calm face was just an appearance. At the beginning, Ji Yaoguang unreasonably made trouble to hurt others and hurt herself. Isn't the words she said also a weapon for hurting others? Both of them are too much...Chang Yu sighed secretly in her heart. She felt a little frustrated and didn't know how to bring Ji Yaoguang out of that anxiety and fear. At this time, she could only stroke her back and whispered softly: "It's a dream, it's all an illusion."