"The meal is ready!" Song Zhien also looked very uncomfortable, but still pretended to be calm, "Come and eat!"
After coming out of the room, Lin Xiaoming found that a screen partition had been put up in a corner of the living room that was originally covered with a round carpet.
There is a square, low table on the carpet. The table is filled with large and small dishes containing food. There is also a pair of stainless steel spoons and chopsticks on both sides.
Lin Xiaoming stepped forward to take a look, and saw that the dishes contained nearly ten kinds of food, including pickled cabbage, cold bean sprouts, lettuce leaves, grilled pork belly, pan-fried fish, miso soup, rice, etc.
Although there are many types, the portions are not large, and when placed together, it gives a dazzling feeling.
The combination of red, white, black, green and yellow colors and the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty taste make people very appetizing.
When Lin Xiaoming was sitting on the floor, he couldn't help but ask Song Zhien, "Is this the legendary Korean food?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Yeah!"
Lin Xiaoming asked doubtfully, "How can you do this?"
Song Zhien explained, "My mother is Korean, and I have lived there for several years. I just came back this year."
Lin Xiaoming asked subconsciously, "What about your dad?"
Song Zhien didn¡¯t answer. He just picked up a bottle of soju and leaned forward to fill his glass.
The neckline of the T-shirt was a bit big. When he leaned forward, the dazzling headlights almost blinded Lin Xiaoming's eyes.
Lin Xiaoming hurriedly looked away. He really wanted to be a good person to the girl who didn't want to lie to Yang Yang!
In order to cover up his embarrassment, he hurriedly picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp, and immediately choked on the spicy taste.
Song Zhien laughed when he saw this, "Eat some barbecue. Soju and barbecue are the best combination!"
Lin Xiaoming then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of grilled pork belly and stuffed it into his mouth.
Song Zhien couldn't help but laugh again. He reached for a piece of lettuce leaf, then put a piece of grilled pork belly in the middle. After rolling it into a ball, he held it under it with one hand and handed it over with the other hand, "Eat it this way, you won't feel so bad." greasy!"
Lin Xiaoming opened her mouth subconsciously, but when she put the vegetable ball into her mouth, she moved a little faster, including her fingers.
Song Zhien suddenly looked embarrassed and retracted his hand in a hurry.
Seeing her panic and shy look, Lin Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat, "Girl, I really want to be a good person this time. I won't be able to bear this."
It seems that you need to eat this meal quickly and leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be a good person.
With Lin Xiaoming thinking like this, he picked up the bowl and prepared to cut through the mess quickly. Unexpectedly, Song Zhien picked up the wine glass and said, "Lin Xiaoming, I'd like to toast you! For our inexplicable acquaintance!"
Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to put down the bowl, pick up the wine glass, touch it with her, and then take a sip. But Song Zhien drank the wine in one gulp, so he had no choice but to drink.
After finishing the glass, Song Zhien picked up the wine glass again and said, "Lin Xiaoming, let me toast you with another glass. Thank you for saving me twice."
Lin Xiaoming could only have another drink with her.
Song Zhien picked up the wine glass again, "Lin Xiaoming, let me toast you again!"
What is this for?
The rhythm of sending the sun?
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What is this cup for?"
Song Zhien shook his head, "There is no reason. If you really want to say there is, then just celebrate that I finally brought a man home!"
Lin Xiaoming is sweating violently, what reason is this?
After finishing three cups, Lin Xiaoming thought he could finally cook!
Who would have thought that Song Zhien seemed to be scared when he saw him, so he smiled brightly and picked up the cup again to challenge, "Come on, come on, after drinking this cup, there are three more cups left!"
Playing with this joke Lin Xiaoming immediately responded, "The wind is blowing, I am drunk again tonight, I am drunk day and night, I live a long life and a hundred years old, I don't even have a cup to drink beer, I like to drink from a bottle , the Pearl River landscape, and the white wine are all wet and broken.¡±
Song Zhien¡¯s eyes lit up instantly. What she just said was Wu Bai¡¯s lines at the concert. She didn¡¯t expect that he actually understood it and could also sing it. The song was adapted in Cantonese. What¡¯s especially rare is that it was so nice and appropriate to the situation.
She couldn't help but sing along with her rhythm, but she couldn't speak Cantonese, so she could only sing the Mandarin version, "I heard you say, the sun rises and sets, the weather is unpredictable, the road is full of footsteps, I have already Get used to it, you suddenly become yourself, drink a lot, and see nature clearly!"
You sing yours and I sing mine, it¡¯s like a chicken talking to a duck, but both of them are in high spirits.
Drinking is all about atmosphere. After singing a song, the two couldn't help but drink three glasses of soju in a row.
Once you¡¯ve had enough wine, it¡¯s much easier to talk about what¡¯s on your mind.
"Lin Xiaoming, do you really want to know who I am?"
Lin Xiaoming felt that she might be drunk, otherwise why would she ask such a stupid question, "Aren't you Song Zhien?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Yes, I am Song Zhien. Before the age of twenty, no one cared about me and no one asked me about Song Zhien. I was as contemptible as the weeds on the roadside."
Lin Xiaoming sweated, "It seems like you are very popular now."
Song Zhien smiled, but the smile gave people a sad feeling, "I don't know if I am popular now, but I know there are many people vying to lick my feet."
Lin Xiaoming turned his head and looked at her feet, and found that the toes were green and white, crystal clear and delicate. They seemed really alluring, but he still shook his head, "Although you don't have athlete's foot, I don't have such a strong taste. I don¡¯t want to lick it.¡±
Song Zhien didn't seem to hear what he said, and continued to talk to himself, "Lin Xiaoming, do you know that I used to live a very humble life, and I thought I would never have a chance to get ahead in this life."
Lin Xiaoming was very puzzled, are you very prosperous now? Although I changed my job, I am still a receptionist. How glorious is that?
"But there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortunes and fortunes. After my brother, who always regarded me as a bastard, suffered misfortunes, I became blessed. Do you think it's funny or not?"
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¡°There are thousands of encounters in life, but mine is really unique.¡±
Lin Xiaoming finally fell silent now, because he had already seen that not only was this girl a bit stupid, but she also had a bad ability to drink!
After six glasses of soju, she was already drunk.
What she wants is not to talk to others, but someone to talk to.
Sure enough, Song Zhien then said a lot of words that Lin Xiaoming couldn't understand at all, and finally acted like a hooligan, threw himself into Lin Xiaoming's arms, and started crying while holding him.
Lin Xiaoming was very embarrassed and worried. I can give you a hug, but you must not mess around again, otherwise I really can¡¯t control myself.
However, sometimes, things are like this, whatever you are afraid of will happen!
After Song Zhien cried inexplicably for a while, he raised his head, his pear blossoms covered with rain, and looked at Lin Xiaoming with dazed eyes. After a while, he even picked up his cherry red lips and slowly moved towards Lin Xiaoming's mouth
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