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"Hello, here we have for you a New Zealand jellyfish and shrimp tartare. This dish has a very refreshing and delicious flavor, consisting of three layers. The bottom layer is our jellyfish and shrimp tartare paired with pickled shallots. The middle layer is 8-year-old caviar from Qiandao Lake in Hangzhou..." At this point, the waiter displayed a small round box in his hand, filled with black caviar.
"The top layer is a slice of jellyfish and shrimp, accompanied by lemon, sour cream, and pea puree. We wish you a pleasant dining experience."
Everyone is very professional, Wu Huan noticed Xiaoxiao's uncontrollable expression. It seems that the least professional are these two guests. Wu Huan doesn't appreciate seafood, but she prefers to drink that bottle of champagne, which is a rare Cook champagne in China.
Well, she wants to drink more.
A creative French meal, eating slowly, leaving slowly, and serving slowly, they are not used to it.
The white gloves and black high heels of the waiter were the last impression left by Wu Huan and Xiao Xiao at this secret garden restaurant.
Setting aside her business trip, it was Wu Huan's first real visit to the capital. She had never had the time to explore properly before, but this time she came with Xiao Xiao and decided to take a full year's vacation all at once.
After going to work, she clearly noticed a faint smell of being a corporate slave on herself. Xiaoxiao often comforts herself, saying that it is a sign of maturity. In fact, it's just the result of working, where everyone is half-dead in their suits and ties.
Xiaoxiao is a freelancer, with not much change, still the same as before, often anxious for creative inspiration. Sometimes, for the world in her writing, Xiaoxiao goes without eating or drinking, almost to the point of madness, which is the soul color that Wu Huan can never touch. She can only respect it.
It's already very late at night, and the lights of the capital city are still on.
After returning from the restaurant, Xiao Xiao seemed distracted, as if she had found some inspiration. Wu Huan sighed inwardly. It was such a fortunate thing for Xiao Xiao to make a living doing what she loved. As her partner, perhaps she should encourage her. But in Xiao Xiao's heart, it was clear which was more important: her career or love.
"Good night, milk," Wu Huan said as she placed the milk on the left corner of the table. Xiao Xiao remained oblivious.
This was a luxurious suite. Wu Huan gently closed the door and returned to the living room, sinking into the soft sofa. The air conditioning was clearly warm, yet as she gazed at the countless lights outside, thoughts of Xiao Xiao just a door away suddenly filled her with a chill.
She loves Xiao Xiao.
After a three-day holiday, Wu Huan applied to end her vacation early and flew back to the company overnight. Before leaving, she extended Xiao Xiao's stay for half a month, knowing that once Xiao Xiao gets into a state, she hates being disturbed, refuses to go out, and is even less likely to go home. They came as a pair, and now one invitee has left, leaving the initiator behind.
Xiao Xiao didn't really stay in the hotel for half a month. She finished her creation on the eighth day and eagerly carried a bunch of pastry gift boxes. She refused to take the plane and insisted on taking the high-speed train for seven hours to enjoy the scenery. The moment she was picked up at the exit station, before she could even speak, she was greeted with a flying hug.
Wu Huan Sigh, I always feel that the one who returned from afar is not Xiao Xiao, but my own heart finally finding peace.
Tonight, the two of us finally managed to find time to watch a famous breakup movie together. It is said that 99% of couples who watch it will eventually break up, and the remaining 1% will be happy until old age - obviously, this is a baseless rumor, after all, the movie was just released 21 years ago.
But at that moment, Wu Huan really thought, if only they were that 1%.
Is it that everyone feels ordinary in the face of life, but feels extraordinary and transcendent in love? After experiencing the ups and downs of life, they realize that in love, they are just an ordinary couple after all.
On the street, passing by a famous chain snack shop, Xiao Xiao loves to eat the steamed dumplings there, occasionally ordering a bowl of black chicken soup. This time, she neither ate the steamed dumplings nor the fried wontons. Wu Huan saw a poster advertising "stir-fried yin-yang noodles" and immediately ordered two bowls. It turns out that yin-yang noodles are a mixture of stir-fried rice noodles and stir-fried vermicelli.
A very novel attempt, but that's all there is to it. The rice noodles clumped together, looking sticky and pasty, reminding her of her untimely love.
Wu Huan has always been decisive and straightforward. Xiao Xiao even more so.
"Will we meet again tomorrow?"
"Thank you, I will move out as soon as possible." She smiled, and the breeze became refreshing. There was only one Xiao Xiao, but her life would have countless summers ahead. Wu Huan nodded, unable to suppress a smile.
They did not wave goodbye like people do in movies, but in their hearts, they must have first said "Good Night."
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