Blind date to idol talent show

Chapter 16 You are so sweet when you smile
Li Yimu had a very happy meal. Although it was just some home-cooked dishes, including hot and sour potato shreds, Mushu meat, and Beijing sauce shredded pork, it was much, much better than what he had at the recording base. At least there was more meat. .

Nan Xiaoyue puffed her mouth and complained: "Why are there no vegetables? Eating these will make you fat."

"Isn't there potato shreds?" Liu Qi pointed at the potato shreds.

"Potatoes are starchy vegetables that count as carbohydrates, not dietary fiber."

After Liu Qi left a sentence saying whether she likes to eat or not, she turned her head and looked at Li Yimu with a smile on her face.

Nan Xiaoyue pitifully ate the carrot shreds in the hot and sour potato shreds, and cried out with a broken heart: My mother doesn't love me.

After eating, Li Yimu originally wanted to have a glass of iced Coke, but when he opened the refrigerator and took it out, he saw Nan Xiaoyue staring at him.

I could only put the Coke back silently, took a paper cup and drank the bottled water.

I was too excited to eat just now, I didn't pay attention to Nan Xiaoyue's expression, and I forgot that she is still a dance instructor and has the right to supervise the students' body.
After dinner, Liu Qi didn't keep him any longer, because she knew that the show was going to be recorded, so she let them go.

After getting in the car, Nan Xiaoyue said to Li Yimu indifferently: "You have eaten so much, go back and go to the gym to lift weights by yourself."

The recording base is equipped with a gym, where students can go to exercise, but Li Yimu has never been there.

"Received." Li Yimu didn't dare to provoke Nan Xiaoyue at this time, she was so wronged that she didn't eat.

As a foodie, he knows that when a person does not eat enough and sleep well, it is easy to generate negative energy, either mourn or explode at a little bit, so his life creed is to be happy first to eat enough and sleep well.

"I'll watch over you!"

This sentence dispelled Li Yimu's lazy idea of ​​going to the gym to find a place to rest for a while, and he didn't answer, so the two of them stopped talking.

Li Yimu, who felt that the atmosphere was a bit silent and uncomfortable, decided to say something. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything to make the atmosphere not silent. At this time, he looked up and saw the familiar street scene.

"Wow, how did you get here?" Li Yimu looked out the window.

Li Yimu is very familiar with this road, and Nan Xiaoyue is also very familiar with it. This is the street where their elementary school is located, and they often went to and from school together in elementary school.

When they were in the lower grades, their parents still came to pick them up. At that time, the two families evenly distributed the pick-up tasks. The two children dropped off and picked up together. The first and third were Li Yimu's parents, and the second and fourth were Nan Xiaoyue's parents. Whoever was free on Friday would go.

After the senior year, the two would walk or ride bicycles together.

Of course Nan Xiaoyue knew where it was, and explained: "The other road is stuck in traffic, take a detour here."

"Wow, look over there, that billiards hall is still open now! I remember that I went to play billiards with my classmates after school, and you were waiting for me on the next step."

"Yes, I remember, you were abused terribly by others, anyone who came here could beat you."

The streets of the primary school are very narrow, basically no cars will pass by this road, so Nan Xiaoyue slowed down to reminisce with Li Yimu.

"Well, they practice ball every day, and I practice piano every day, so I can't beat them."

Li Yimu once created a brilliant record of never winning a game here. No matter how serious he was or how vigorously he performed miracles with the back of the billiards, he had never hit anyone else, so he explained it embarrassingly.

But immediately he was attracted again: "Look, Grandma Popsicle, but it's winter and she doesn't sell popsicles, only candied haws and cotton candy."

There is an old lady on the street of the elementary school who always pushes her own small refrigerator to sell popsicles. Although there are not as many varieties as the canteen, there are only a few types, but it is [-] cents cheaper than the canteen, which is very popular among everyone.

The grandmother sells popsicles in summer, and she always buys them herself. She doesn’t sell them in winter, but only sells candied haws and cotton candy, which he never buys.

No, it seems that I bought it to coax someone, and I often accompany that person to buy it. That person is sitting next to him now, Nan Xiaoyue.

At this time, Li Yimu found that Nan Xiaoyue had pulled over and was sitting in the driver's seat looking at the candied haws, just watching and watching.

After a while she whispered, as if she was muttering to herself, or talking to Li Yimu.

"I want to eat candied haws."

Li Yimu thought of the look in her eyes that refused to let him drink iced coke and what she said at the dinner table: "Don't eat it, you will get fat."

Nan Xiaoyue turned her head and looked at him: "No, this is hawthorn, which promotes digestion."

"But there is sugar, isn't sugar a weight loss killer?"

After eating healthy meals for a few days and being popularized by his roommates about weight loss, Li Yimu also learned that he is most afraid of sugar and fat when losing weight.

"I don't care, I want to eat candied haws." Nan Xiaoyue's voice was a bit coquettish. It seems that no matter how determined a fitness person is, when they encounter something they particularly like to eat, they can't help it occasionally.

"I haven't eaten since I left the country." At this moment, the little mouth also pouted.

Li Yimu looked at it, and stopped teasing her: "Then get out of the car and go buy it."

"I don't have any money, you buy it for me, and I'll give it to you later." Nan Xiaoyue directly pressed the button of Li Yimu's seat belt and unbuckled it.

She really has no money. She has just been back for a few days, and she hasn't turned on her mobile phone to pay, and she doesn't have cash with her.

However, Li Yimu didn't ask her why she had no money, and got out of the car after unfastening her seat belt. After getting out of the car, she bent down and asked, "Do you want to eat cotton candy?"

"Eating" has already relapsed anyway, so why not taste all the familiar flavors from childhood, at worst, go to the gym with him to lift weights later, and supervise the exercise.

Li Yimu came back soon. He also asked Grandma Popsicle if he knew him, and the answer was that he didn't remember. After all, so many children have bought things at her stall for so many years, how can I remember everything, not to mention that he has grown up.

"This first or this?" Li Yimu held a marshmallow in his left hand and a candied haws in his right.

"This!" Nan Xiaoyue was of course referring to her favorite candied haws.

Handing the candied haws to Nan Xiaoyue, the other party gnawed without any ladylike image.

Li Yimu looked at the cotton candy in his hand, salivating, why don't you get out of the car and buy one?Why didn't I think of two just now.

Nan Xiaoyue, who was concentrating on eating the candied haws, saw Li Yimu staring at the marshmallow in a daze, knew that he wanted to eat it, swallowed the candied haws in her mouth, and then said: "I'll just eat a little and taste it, and you can deal with the rest. "

Speaking of this, Nan Xiaoyue picked a wisp of marshmallow and stuffed it into her mouth, it was so sweet.

But the candied haws are still more delicious, Nan Xiaoyue thought about eating the candied haws again.

Li Yimu was also polite, and buried half of his face in the marshmallows to eat, with candy on his face?It doesn't matter, what's the point of eating marshmallows without sugar on your face.

Two people in their 40s combined were happily eating candy like children in the car.

Looking at each other by chance, he saw the syrup on the corner of her mouth, she saw the sugar on his face, they looked at each other and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Li Yimu felt that the marshmallow on the corner of his mouth was very sweet, but Nan Xiaoyue's smile on the other side was even sweeter, as if there was such a song recorded in the book.

【You are the cotton candy in my heart, a sweet dream】

(End of this chapter)