Want and want

Chapter 17

The driver introduced a shabu-shabu restaurant. It was a weekday and there were not many customers.The room is not big, and the lights on the top seem to be dim. It is said that because of the age, the ventilation facilities are not well done, so the water mist is lingering.But there was an inexplicable sense of fireworks, and as soon as Jian entered the door, the waiter shouted loudly: "You two go inside—" It seemed very lively.

Early autumn is still a bit hot, but it is quite cool, which is very suitable for eating nourishing mutton.It's a pity that there are not many authentic ones in the south. Usually, there are light seafood hot pots or chicken and rabbit meat. The soup is less oily and looks like white water. Although the taste is fresh and sweet, it lacks a strong flavor.

Teng Ning hadn't calmed down since just now, peeking at Teng Mushan, he found that the other party was flipping through the menu without interest, and then stretched out his hand as if waking up from a dream: "I, I'll do it." After all, he made up his own mind.

It was a rare visit, and he carefully considered each other's tastes and hobbies. He just picked some mutton, cabbage, vermicelli, frozen tofu, etc., mixed the sesame sauce dipping sauce like the table next to him, and waited quietly for the charcoal to stir The soup in the pot boiled, and then a dazzling array of meat and vegetables were added.

"It's brought from the grassland, the color is so beautiful!" Seeing that they are novices, the waiter came here to help watch the fire.

After a while, the freshly made sugar cakes were served again. There was so much brown sugar that it would come out of the skin. It was steaming hot, and a bite would definitely burn the palate.Teng Mushan didn't eat it, and slowly dipped the meat in soy sauce, and then Teng Ning laughed: "I'm more like a local than you." When he said this, he took a small breath, full of The aroma of sugar and sesame is immediately covered by the slight smell of mutton and the mellowness of sesame paste.

The couple at the next table were very sticky, and it was still broad daylight, but the male Alpha poured wine for each other graciously, and the smell was strong.The female Omega drank it without hesitation, her face was not even a bit red, and she showed dimples when talking and laughing, she was not like a bold and unrestrained person at all.

Maybe it's a date, Teng Ning couldn't help squinting his eyes, and cast his eyes on Teng Mushan: "I still want to go to my uncle, ahem, to see your old school or something."

"It's demolished." The other party was very honest, piercing all his romantic cells, "Besides, I hate it very much."

Thinking of the orphanage, Teng Ning suddenly closed his lips.

Not surprisingly, he wiped out most of the meal, and even after learning that Teng Mushan didn't like these things very much, he still interestedly ordered an extra serving of rice balls, as a substitute for wine.Taking advantage of the sun rising in the afternoon and being fed up again, Teng Ning forced people to walk around. Even in the past ten years, all kinds of things have been different. For example, the demolished school is now part of the reservoir. Looking around Only the vast landscape.

He put down his cell phone for taking pictures, and suddenly felt that he was not looking forward to it, because Teng Mushan didn't like this place.For them, the dank, flowery little town in the South was their real home, though he wasn't sure what their relationship would develop into in the future.

"Uncle." Teng Ning bit his lower lip and turned his head, "Let's go back."

There is no need to come here again in the future, and he doesn't care about being deceived, so he stays here together with this title and such long-standing worries.

Thinking that he likes to play, so he booked a train ticket for a few days later, Teng Mushan silently changed the ticket on the way back to the hotel, but the nearest train was at midnight.Of course Teng Ning didn't care, anyway, it was just early in the morning when he got home, the bed was warmed by the sun, and he could lie in and take a nap comfortably, everything was so familiar and he missed it.

There are no stars here at night, and the city is full of lights. Seeing that they were about to leave so soon, the receptionist quickly withdrew from the boring drama and said enthusiastically, "Welcome to come again next time!" Maybe for her, this place is very good, There are warm and thick food, bustling streets, and the usual smoke and dust falling on the top of the pine trees.But there was no one Teng Ning liked, so he just smiled and waved his hands silently.

On the way home, the weather was fine. Teng Ning opened his hand towards the window, and pressed his palm against the glass, as if he could catch those flowing clouds.As the distance grew, his impression of the place where Teng Mushan lived for more than ten years became less and less impressive. Well, what he remembered most was the whispering of the other party in the orphanage like a sympathizer.

After a long time, he said, "Can I call you Mu Shan?"

"... up to you." Teng Mushan reflected on his impulsiveness, it was a meaningless journey and unnecessary inquiries, after all, they were all clear.

Just like the sky that can only be seen from the south, it is clear and full of unobstructed stars.He vaguely saw himself standing in the light, the ripe wind blowing in summer and autumn, holding a golden fruit like a planet in his palm, it was an orange that unequivocally expressed sweetness.

And it belongs only to him.

Since he returned earlier than expected, Teng Mushan didn't need to go to the laboratory yet, lazily writing articles at home, or reading a thick professional book.Then Teng Ning steamed oranges with rock sugar. Ever since they went to the north once, they had some sequelae, probably because they were not used to the dry air and their throats were itchy.And there happened to be a full-bodied variety in the south at this time, so he bought it and carefully made a cup and put it in front of the other party: "It shouldn't be too sweet, right?"

Teng Mushan swallowed the soft and rotten flesh: "It's so-so."

"Obviously it suits your taste." Teng Ning smiled, "Mushan." He deliberately pronounced these two words, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.The elders and younger generations cannot be called by their first names, only a more balanced and close relationship can be.In any case, he finally occupied an indispensable place in Teng Mushan's life.

"Go to a part-time job when you have time." Said the man who slowly ate up the oranges.

Of course, Teng Ning still had a job that he couldn't shirk, but he changed his mind. There was no such thing as a short separation, playing hard to get, and now he wanted to stare at each other all the time.It is said that young people should have their own circle of friends and their own lives, and there is no need to revolve around the person they like all day long, but Teng Ning admits that he cannot do without Teng Mushan: "Don't always stay at home. After thinking about it, I added another sentence, "We went to our hometown together, so it's reciprocal. You can accompany me to the music classroom, and I will resign by the way."

The classroom was decorated with more tricks than usual. The real flowers were piled up in balls of red powder like roses and piled up at the base of the wall. When I walked by by chance, a few petals fell in my hair and creaked to the touch.A few girls who were familiar with Teng Ning were waiting inside, all of them seemed to be Omega, and waved to him excitedly: "Mr. Xiao Teng, you are finally back!" Noticing the silent man beside him again, her eyes lit up After a while, "Is this your boyfriend? He looks so good-looking."

"Still gossiping." Teng Ning settled down the people he forced to come, and then sat down with his guitar in his arms. "This may be the last class. I won't continue to work part-time."

They were quite surprised: "Oh, such a short time, it's only Qixi Festival at the end of the month."

"Tsk, everyone is beautiful and smart. You have learned all my true lessons by now. You must be able to play very well."

Someone teased, "You look the best!"

Teng Ning raised his chin slightly: "That is."

Hearing this, Teng Mushan raised his head, probably never seen him with such a smooth side, the expression on his face was a bit complicated, and there was a trace of indescribable emotion mixed with surprise.

But Teng Ning sat sideways, didn't pay attention to this side, and opened the score with a smile, and then his slender fingers brushed the strings, and a soothing melody immediately flowed out. "I'm a bit raw, okay, let's check my study results today..." His tone suddenly became more serious, and he pointed to a girl with a round face, signaling her to start.

The other party took a deep breath, and then moved gently. It was a popular love song in the streets and alleys recently.

Outside the window is the side of the street, where tall and straight sycamore trees are planted. At this time, the sunlight shines through the leaves into the house, painting the tables and chairs, the girl's fingertips, and the outline of Teng Ning with golden edges.Teng Mushan leaned against the back of the bench, with the brochures here on his knees, all of which he didn't understand, so he quietly looked at the people he knew well, without turning the pages for a long time.The owner of the music classroom passed by, thinking that he was someone's family member, and couldn't help but talk to him: "It's a pity that Teacher Xiao Teng is still a student, so he can't teach all the time. But we have other excellent teachers, and there are discounts for class registration during the festival..."

A class was not long, and Teng Ning rushed to discuss with the boss in detail, but stopped because of Teng Mushan's words: "You continue to work part-time, it's good." He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "I'm at home better."

"It's not necessary." Teng Mushan sensed something, his tone was weird for a moment, and then he returned to normal, "I also have to work, not always..."

Teng Ning blinked his eyes: "But I'm a little scared." Seeing the other party's face straightened, he quickly patted his chest again, turned around and grabbed the sighing boss, "I won't resign, and continue to arrange classes later."

It was also time for dinner, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, so Teng Ning chose a restaurant nearby, and those students happened to be together, sitting next to him.Teng Mushan seldom went to this kind of place, and he was very uncomfortable with the strange names of the dishes on the menu. Finally, he asked Teng Ning to say, "Let's take a set meal for two, which includes rice and duck breast salad..."

"Teacher Xiao Teng eats so lightly?" someone teased.

Teng Ning smiled sullenly: "I'm not alone."

Several girls whispered: "It seems to be a date... As expected... They are all Beta..."

Hearing this, Teng Mushan frowned, but he was not in a bad mood, and he didn't show any resistance to the large salad and the unhealthy baked rice with meat sauce added to the table. "I occasionally order these in college. The food in the cafeteria is not good, but I usually cook in the dormitory by myself." After he moved the knife and fork, Teng Ning spoke enthusiastically.

Sure enough, it was something that Teng Ning would like at his age, young and full of strength, Teng Mushan felt that the taste was not bad, and thought that the other party's craftsmanship might be better than here.

He actually became more and more aware of these things that he didn't care about before.

Those students who love Teng Ning occasionally peeked this way, but they soon ran out of time, yelling at the brightly colored and exquisitely arranged dishes, and took out their mobile phones to take many pictures.When the interest is strong, they have to put their arms around each other's shoulders and take a group photo, looking very happy.

"Are you like this at school?" Teng Mushan asked suddenly.

Teng Ning was almost choked, and couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not a person with this personality..."

But the other party didn't believe it: "Really, obviously I often post a lot of photos."

Hearing the words, Teng Ning came back to his senses and touched his ears embarrassingly: "Most of them want to show off, I'm different, I just send it out for you to see." Before he finished speaking, his ears were already red.

Teng Mushan understood, and coughed lightly.

The girls who had settled down to eat noticed the atmosphere between the two of them, and smiled quietly while covering their mouths.