There are only a few!
Two hands holding hands, as if a young couple in love, slowly approaching a crowded place, but because of the handsome look attracted the attention of many people.
In the town of Jiangnan, there is a night market and a lantern market with various shows and fireworks displays.
As soon as she entered the night market, Adriana smelled the smell of kebabs and couldn’t help but say, “Honey, can I have a kebab, I want to eat it so badly.”
“Of course you can. What do you like to eat, I’ll get it for you.”
“Come on, let’s get together.”
Adriana knew that Peter would rarely be seen in such crowded night markets, much less eating this so-called junk food.
So dragged him into the crowd, ordered a few skewers, paid, and waited a while before getting the skewers.
Lamb skewers, squid whiskers, gluten, and more.
It’s all about what young people like to eat.
“Honey, this lamb skewer is especially authentic and delicious, do you want to try a bite?”
She handed the skewers to Peter with a joyful smile and looked at him with anticipation.
Instead, Peter saw the greasy skewers, which were stained with a lot of seasonings and subconsciously shook his head, “or … you eat it yourself.”
I really can’t eat.
Adriana remembered Peter’s body as an afterthought.
I was really overjoyed just now, that’s why I forgot about it.
“Then I’ll eat it myself if you don’t.”
Adriana took two more bites and shook her head in disgust, “Just a few bites was not bad, eating and eating is not good anymore. It’s too salty, their salt probably doesn’t cost anything.”
Casually finding an excuse, he walked over to the trash can and threw his stuff in.
Take a tissue and wipe your mouth, and then walk to Peter and hold him, “Come on, let’s see if there’s anything good to eat in front of you.”
Peter didn’t say a word and let her tug him through the crowd.
Although very happy, but his heart is ultimately some self-condemnation.
The promised to give her everything, but even a skewer can not share, but also disturbed the little girl’s interest.
Peter blames himself, but there’s really nothing he can do about it.
Some light food he may not be able to eat, let alone these greasy things, is a big no-no.
“Oh my God, it’s really hilarious.”
Since her visit to the unnamed island, Adriana has returned to life with restraint, rarely going back to such lively and unnamed places, and not allowing herself to be that indulgent.
This time, if not with Peter, she categorically would not have done so.
The two walked for a while and Adriana saw a congee store.
“Honey, look over there, that’s a good store, I happen to want some congee.”
Adriana turned back to Peter and pulled him into Congee Ding Kee.
When you enter the store, there are not too few people inside.
The two of them went up to the second floor and sat down at the window seat.
The waiter handed over the menu, “You two take a look and see what you want to eat.”
“Honey, what do you want to eat?”
She handed the menu to Peter.
Peter swept the menu and said, “Grandma’s braised pork, pickled fish, mushroom soup, shrimp and crab congee, and this … this.”
Pointing to the dishes on the menu, he spoke to the waiter.
The waiter on the side took note of all the dishes he said, but heard Adriana say, “Wait, wait, wait.”
Adriana waved her hand and snatched the menu from Peter’s hand, “What are you doing, you can’t eat greasy, none of this.”
She had just put it in her hand and turned a page of the menu when it was snatched away from her.
The man domineeringly handed the menu to the waiter, “That’s it, go serve the food. Please be quick.”
“Yes sir, please wait a moment.”
The waiter leaves.
Peter himself poured a cup of tea for Adriana and placed it in front of her, “What are you thinking about, drink some water.”
Adriana kept her head down and didn’t say anything.
She knew that the dishes that Peter had just ordered were all her favorites.
But, that was only ever like.
Doesn’t mean it likes it now.
The dishes are some heavy, greasy and spicy, and not something Peter can eat, nay, he is really persistent.
Adriana wanted to say no, but didn’t know how to say it.
“Look over there.”
Suddenly, Peter pointed out the window, “There’s fireworks going off.”
Upon her reminder, Adriana inclined her head to look over to the distance, and with a thumping explosion, colorful and brilliant fireworks burst into bloom in mid-air.
It’s beautiful and gorgeous.
Under the bright white moon, the fireworks are sometimes a peony flower, sometimes into animal shapes, and sometimes fireworks in all directions, the stars and fires are colorful and beautiful.
It is really beautiful when it reflects the atmosphere of the moment.
Adriana propped her elbows on the desktop, crossed her fingers, held her chin and looked out the window, murmuring: “I really like it here, very grounded life. There is not so much deceitfulness, scheming, simple. How nice.”
“What’s the point of thinking so much, it’s fine now.”
Peter reached out and touched her cheek, “They say time is a killing knife, why does our Adriana still have such good skin, I’m envious.”
The man digressed, not wanting to talk about anything too heavy.
“That’s for sure.”
Adriana pursed her lips and smiled, “By the way, honey, tomorrow I have something to do and want to leave temporarily, can you wait for me here for a day?”
“One day?”
“Well, one day, no, no, no, half a day will do.”
“Good.”
Peter trusted Adriana too much and agreed to do it without even asking her about her situation.
Such trust put Adriana at ease, while being touched by him once again.
The meal was brought up little by little.
Looking at the table of food, Adriana was worried, “So many orders, can not finish it.”
It’s true that you can’t eat it all, not only can you not eat it all, but Peter can’t eat it.
“Who says you can’t eat it all? How do you know if you don’t eat it.”
Peter took his chopsticks and gave Adriana a piece of roast pork, “Try it.” Then he gave himself a piece.
Looking at the greasy red meat, he did not even wrinkle his eyebrows, directly filled in his mouth, refused a few bites and swallowed.
“Mmm-hmm, it tastes good, much better than what I make.”
He said with a smile.
“Really, as long as you like it.”
She withdrew her gaze and stuffed the roast pork into her mouth, but it was as good as chewed wax.
Good or bad Adriana does not know, but Adriana just clearly saw Peter in chewing the red meat when he could not help but clench the hand, betrayed him.
From filling your mouth to pushing it down, a total of just a few seconds, how can you possibly know what it tastes like?
Obviously, it is very mushy and mushy.
Adriana knew that Peter had been doing his best to be there for her, to make up for all the gaps and regrets, but really didn’t want him to do that.
“Let me serve you a bowl of porridge.”
Adriana took his bowl and served Peter a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him, “This should taste okay.”
“I remember you like pickled fish, why don’t you eat it?”
Peter asked as he plucked a piece of fish for her.
“Well, eat, of course.”
Adriana picked up the pickled fish and ate a bite, the spicy taste spread to the internal organs, very sour and tasty.