To be honest, I was used to seeing Zhiyan wearing loose house clothes in the afternoon, and Lin Cheng was really surprised when she suddenly changed into another one.
The elegant black chiffon shirt paired with a floral one-piece diagonal skirt completely concealed Zhiyan's naive temperament. Her long hair was tied up, and her eyeliner was very light pink. The air bangs in front of her forehead made Zhiyan look demure and gentle.
It seems to have a fairy spirit.
Looking at the pair of slender black stockings legs under the diagonal skirt, Lin Cheng felt that this fool not only had a fairy spirit, but also an aura of temptation.
Lin Cheng suddenly remembered that the stage of "Tiamo" he had seen had similar costumes, but there was no black stockings on the stage.
During that stage, Tara could be described as a soft girl. Once, after playing a game in the live broadcast room, Lin Cheng took friends to watch the video together. His room manager, being a fan of Eun Jung, commented: Brother Jing dances this dance very softly.
Lin Cheng said directly: "How can you be so tough in dancing like this?
The whole audience was shocked.
Lao Sepi understands it in seconds.
Beast! You are Jiyan’s friend!
Well~~~ Without further ado, Zhiyan’s outfit today made Lin Cheng think a little too far.
The main reason is that Lin Cheng may not necessarily think that Ji Yan is soft when she continues to dance "Tiamo" in this outfit. I don't know if it's because of the black stockings. Compared with the fairy spirit on the stage, Lin Cheng feels that she is soft.
Today I am so naive with a hint of charm.
Of course, if Park Ji-yeon dances in "One Minute and One Second", it will definitely look good.
"Let's go! Dobby and Snow Flower have to keep an eye on the house! Wait for my sister to come back and give you extra food."
The two said goodbye to the cat and the dog, and went downstairs to get into Zhiyan's car.
When he arrived at his destination, Lin Cheng looked a little curious when he saw a small building with a sign in front of him. What kind of barbecue restaurant is there with the door closed?
"Let's go! It's quite interesting here."
Zhiyan entered the password on the door of the small building, and the password lock opened.
"You need a combination lock to enter? This is outrageous."
It was the first time for Lin Cheng to see such a battle, and he looked around curiously.
There is no lobby. When entering, there are steps leading upstairs. The two of them walked up the steps. On the second floor, there were two doors on the left and right that were closed with combination locks.
"Our room is not here, keep going up."
"Why is this place so strange? Could it be some underground place?"
"The whole building is a barbecue restaurant, but because of the epidemic, the boss designed it to be a completely unmanned self-service mode. On the contrary, this place is favored by people with social fears, and some artists also like to come here."
On the third floor, Zhiyan entered the password given by her boss in advance and opened the door on the right.
What appeared in front of you was a long corridor, with rooms on both sides of the corridor, all of which were also locked with combinations.
"How is it? Does it look like an ordinary apartment? The setting given by the boss is to make customers relax as if they were at home."
Lin Cheng pouted: "Are you sure this feels like going home? Why do I feel more like a prison?"
"Mo Ya? Why do you think of prison?"
Hearing Lin Cheng's description, Zhiyan burst into laughter, and her silly laughter echoed in the corridor.
"Okay, let's go quickly!"
"oh."
After being interrupted by Lin Cheng, Zhiyan stepped on her high heels and led the way.
Under the leadership of Zhiyan, the two entered the room they had booked in advance. The room was not big, and the decoration was neat and elegant. There was a barbecue table by the window facing the street, and various barbecue utensils and ingredients were neatly placed on the table.
put.
There is a refrigerator next to it, and the dishes ordered in advance are placed in the refrigerator for customers to take.
“There will be no staff during the buffet barbecue here. After booking the room online in advance, someone will prepare everything. No one will disturb us during the meal. Isn’t it great?”
Lin Cheng felt that there was something wrong with Zhiyan's words.
What does it mean that no one will disturb us while we are eating?
It's as if they are going to do something shameful.
Lin Cheng: "Then I have a question now. In this case, why don't we just eat barbecue at home?"
Ji Yan took it for granted: "This way you don't have to clean it up! And it's troublesome to prepare the materials yourself, okay?"
"Let's do it! Whatever you say will be whatever it is."
Rather than saying it is a fresh business model promoted during the epidemic, Lin Cheng feels that this place is more like a restaurant completely built for people with social fears. Otherwise, it would be too strange to not even have a waiter.
It is true that some people have such needs, but not everyone can get used to the enthusiasm of waiters.
For example, many people are not used to Haidilao's service. The kind of service where the staff serves food and drinks next to you is worse than feeding it directly into your mouth. Even Lin Cheng's personality feels a little awkward.
What he was even more worried about was that when Haidilao came out of the toilet, there was a waiter helping him apply hand sanitizer. If he went further, would he have to go into the toilet to help him?
In fact, sometimes, maintaining an appropriate distance is also what many people need, especially for people with less extroverted personalities.
Since he had to do it himself, Lin Cheng rolled up his sleeves and started to prepare based on the principle of taking care of ladies.
Zhiyan watched with a smile as Lin Cheng set up the baking pan. She didn't help to get the ingredients from the refrigerator. Instead, she leisurely picked up the chili next to her and took a small bite.
"Yeah! It's so spicy! Try it."
"I usually don't eat raw chili peppers."
"Then I'll give you some dipping sauce."
"don't want."
"Let's take a bite."
Zhiyan dipped the chili she had bitten into chili sauce and handed it over. Lin Cheng's face was full of rejection.
However, at Zhiyan's insistence, Lin Cheng was forced to take a bite of chili dipped in chili sauce.
He really didn't understand what it meant to dip peppers in chili sauce. Anyway, as a Sichuanese, he wasn't used to it.
For some reason, Zhiyan was very happy when she saw Lin Cheng's face refusing but unable to refuse. Even the pepper Lin Cheng had bitten didn't seem to be spicy anymore.
Lin Cheng set up the pot and put a whole piece of pork belly on it. Soon the meat on the pot was roasted until it was sizzling with oil.
Jiyeon took the tongs and prepared to bake some kimchi.
Lin Cheng stood up and opened the window next to him.
"ah!"
"What's wrong?"
Lin Cheng turned around and saw Zhiyan frowning and covering her wrist.
"It's burned."
"show me."
Lin Cheng quickly took her hand and looked at it.
Jiyan's fair wrists were a little red.
Lin Cheng quickly turned around, opened the refrigerator door and quickly took out some ice cubes from the freezer layer.
Taking Zhiyan's hand, Lin Cheng pressed the ice shards in his palm onto her wrist and held it tightly.
Lowering his head to confirm that he had pressed the correct position, Lin Cheng muttered:
"Why are you so careless for such a big man? It hurts, doesn't it?"
"One thing, it doesn't hurt anymore."
The ice scum in the freezer layer melted quickly. Lin Cheng pulled Zhiyan to the front of the refrigerator, bent slightly and used his other hand to grab some more ice scum, and put it on Zhiyan's wrist.
"Your hands are so cold."
"Don't move."
"oh."
Lin Cheng's fingers were very cold due to the ice shavings, and Zhiyan couldn't help but feel soft when she saw him burying his head in seriousness.
Just when Lin Cheng raised his head, Zhiyan quickly leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek.
"what?"
"Nothing."
"Why did you kiss me if you didn't do anything?"
"It's just that my sister wants a kiss."
"Don't go too far! You can kiss me every time you want, right?"
Zhiyan smiled and pouted, "Hey! If you want, you can kiss my sister."