1663. Chapter 1663 My heart is too small to fit your big weapon
I took out my phone, opened Weibo, and flipped through it casually. It was really boring.
That night, I didn’t go to Gu’s house for dinner. Instead, I went to one of the best Western restaurants in the city to eat the steak with the best reputation. However, it was very boring. How come no one can taste the same as Lingyin’s?
"Hello." Suddenly a very kind old man walked up next to him.
Huahua looked at the other person, not knowing him, but immediately smiled in a friendly way: "Hello."
"Are you not satisfied with this steak?" the old man asked.
Huahua was startled for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, it's quite delicious."
"But I see you only moved one piece." The old man said again.
Huahua smiled melancholy at him and explained: "It's not that the steak is not delicious, it's just that I once had a certain kind of steak and I miss the taste. I've been to many steakhouses and I can't find that taste."
Huahua took out the banknotes from her wallet and planned to pay the bill and leave.
"I wonder what kind of smell it is?" The old man's voice was particularly friendly.
Huahua thought for a while: "I don't know how to describe that smell.
Maybe if you tell me, I can make one for you." The old man took out his business card: "I am the chef of this Western restaurant, and I have been watching you for a long time. Very few people eat steak in our restaurant, and you look like this.
I have a disgusted expression, so I am very curious, so I made up my mind to come and get to know you. Now that I know the reason, I want to make you the taste you want."
"..." Huahua is more respectful than obeying orders.
So Huahua happily followed the chef to the kitchen of this famous Western restaurant. He stood in front of the cooking table and recalled the taste carefully.
"The kind of black pepper steak I want to eat doesn't seem to be anything special. It's slightly spicy, tender and has a warm taste. Anyway, it's very unforgettable. But I've eaten in many Western restaurants in Canada.
It doesn’t taste the way I want, I don’t know why.”
Huahua struggled to describe the feeling he wanted.
In fact, it’s just two words: warm!
But he didn't know it, he just wanted to eat that steak.
The chef is a very kind old man. He made several kinds of dishes, but Huahua was not satisfied. Finally, the chef finally found the main problem: "Young man, can I ask you, where is the best steak you eat?"
Did you arrive?"
"It was made by a friend." Huahua said, with a bit of confusion.
"Is she your girlfriend?" the chef asked.
Huahua frowned and shook his head.
The chef smiled kindly: "Are you my sweetheart?"
Huahua was speechless. Was he his sweetheart? He didn't know, but thinking about the person who had withdrawn from his world, he almost burst into tears. He felt so wronged, and was inexplicably supported by the person holding him.
I fell to the ground. The gap in my heart was too big and I couldn't accept it.
If there is a chance in the future, he really wants to taste that black pepper steak again, and even want to add another plate to eat it all!
At that moment, his resentment and complaints against Lingyin were no more than his longing for a plate of black pepper steak. How could he get himself into such an embarrassing situation? Did he not even follow his principles just to eat? It seemed like he was shrinking himself, don't be like this
Shame on you!
He has never forgotten his brother when he was a child. He never mentioned it or looked for it, not because he thought he was unimportant, but because he didn't know whether he was important in his heart!
I'm afraid that if I take the initiative to look for it, I'll be slapped in the face in the end!