Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

In the next half month, Yang Zhu and Sima Qingcuo traveled all over Dongying, Xingtai and other places. After Yang Daguan lost a lot of weight, he finally completed the inspection task.

Hungry, the two found a restaurant with a fairly well-decorated restaurant, and went into a small private room. After a pot of fresh food and many side dishes were served, Yang Zhu, who seemed to have had his bones removed before, suddenly began to liven up.

Picking up a piece of Nangong smoked vegetable that looks exactly like a sausage from the plate, put it in his mouth, feeling the compound taste of meat and vegetables in it, Yang Zhu moaned comfortably: "Tsk tsk, it's fragrant but not greasy, I love this kind of food A faint scent of sesame oil."

Sima Qingcuo stared expectantly at the gradually ripening pot stickers on the wall of the iron pot, and swallowed his saliva. This pot is delicious, but if the small fish in it are not paired with pot stickers, it will always feel a bit salty In addition, Yang Zhu didn't order steamed buns and rice, and she was hungry, so she could only count on these dozen or so pot stickers as her staple food.

Watching the girl pluck her hair, then put the old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses full of water vapor on the table, revealing the face that was disastrous to the country and the people, and forced herself to resist the sense of amazement that surged in her heart again, Yang Zhu stubbornly said I curled my lips.

I don't know if it's an illusion, since this girl showed her positive face last time, she seems to treat herself more intimately, with an undefended attitude, as long as there is no one in private, she will always put that annoying disguise Unloading it made Yang Zhu faintly overwhelmed.

Cut, is this guy innocent, or really stupid?Once I was a gentleman, did I really regard myself as a good person?

Yang Zhu, who felt that he was defeated by this girl, ripped off a roast chicken wing depressedly: "Hey, girl, don't eat buns or eat pancakes all day long, such a big Daokou roast chicken, I can't do it alone!" If you can’t finish eating, hurry up, the chicken wings and butt are mine, and the chicken legs and neck are yours!”

Sima Qingcuo pouted. This guy clearly knows that his stomach is used to light food. Once he eats too much meat, he will have diarrhea. He keeps ordering so much meat. He obviously wants to see himself embarrassed, the whole villain!

And... chicken legs, I hate chicken legs the most, okay?

Seeing this girl glaring at her fiercely, and then resignedly gnawing on the chicken leg that she threw in her bowl, seeing this girl's sad face, Yang Zhu felt much relieved, The depression that had just arisen in my heart dissipated a lot.

"Huh? Girl, could it be... aren't you myopic?" Yang Zhu looked at Sima Qingcuozi carefully dismantling the chicken legs into thin strands with his hands, and then looked at the black-rimmed glasses quietly placed on the table, as if Discovered the New World.

Sima Qingcuo swallowed the shredded meat in his mouth with difficulty, and then nodded with some embarrassment: "That... is a plain mirror, without prescription, and it is specially used for dressing up."

Yang Zhu rolled his eyes.Sure enough, every woman is a master of disguise, just such a pair of black-rimmed glasses that can enter the museum, coupled with that deliberately messy hair, for half a year, I didn't even notice anything unusual about this thing.

"Then how do you play with the skin on your face?" Feeling that he was pecked by a wild goose, Yang Zhu would be sullen, and turned his head to point curiously at the skin that suddenly became dull and grayish yellow.

"Eh... Actually, I would put some of this on every time I take a bath." Sima Qingcuo took out a bottle of essential oil from his bag and said weakly.

"Fengyoujing?" Yang Zhu frowned, and applied Fengyoujing on his face. Is the taste unbearable?

"Uh, it's not essential oil, it's dust, and cow dung that I dried and ground into powder." Sima Qingcuo blushed, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

When Yang Zhu heard this, his face turned green.

"That, that, Team Leader Yang, don't worry, I've washed all the cow dung, dried it and ground it into powder, it doesn't stink!" Seeing Yang Zhu's disgusted expression, Sima Qingcuo was anxious I was about to cry, and explained quickly.

It’s okay if she didn’t say anything, once she explained it, Yang Zhu’s mind suddenly had a sense of imagery, and he suppressed the churning of his stomach, and gave this guy a hard knock: “Shut up! Are you going to let me fight you girl?” time to eat!?"

Sima Qingcuo, who was covering his head, looked at him aggrievedly, smacked his mouth, and finally lowered his head in frustration, not daring to continue to explain.

In the end, the meal was still not enjoyable, and more than half of the dishes were finally packed and stuffed into Sima Qingcuo's travel bag.

………………

On the way back.

"Team leader Yang, are you hungry? I still have half a roast chicken here." There were not many people in the empty minibus, and Sima Qingcuo, who didn't need to worry about public influence, took out the lunch packed at noon like a treasure. eat.

"Don't eat, I haven't recovered from your pile of cow dung yet, I have no appetite!" Yang Zhu glared at her angrily.

"Oh." Sima Qingcuo shrank his head with a little inferiority, and silently put the roast chicken back into the travel bag.

"Then... Team Leader Yang, are you thirsty? Do you want some water?" Sima Qing looked at Yang Zhu anxiously.

"Not thirsty." Yang Zhu remained expressionless.

"Uh...then are you hot? I'll open the window for you." Sima Qingcuo's tone was a little flattering.

"It's not hot." Yang Zhu's tone was a little impatient, and he closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Oh..." Sima Qingcuo's voice was weak.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Zhu felt faint sobs coming from around him. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look, but saw Sima Qingcuo, who was turning his head from the glass, covering his mouth tightly with his hands, tears streaming down his face fall down.

"This...little girl, what's wrong with you?" Yang Zhu, who faintly knew that he had caused trouble, was a little at a loss. Adding up his two lifetimes, what he was worst at was coaxing girls.

Sima Qingcuo trembled when he heard Yang Zhu's voice, then shook his head, but lowered his head.

"That, that, just now... did I make you angry?" Yang Zhu asked a little clumsily, and as soon as he said the words, he wanted to slap himself.

The quail-like Sima Qingcuo still shook his head without saying a word.

So, as Yang Zhu scratched his head and kept hesitating to speak, the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

After a long while...

"Team Leader Yang, do you really dislike me..." Sima Qingcuo's nasal voice was heavy.

"Well, how could it be?" Yang Zhu was a little puzzled.

Sima Qingcuo's tone was full of frustration:

"I'm poor, stupid, and unlucky. If you hadn't seen me pitiful, you wouldn't have recruited me into the sales department, and you wouldn't have helped me so much."

"Originally, I thought that if you helped me so much, I would work hard and not embarrass you;"

"But later I found out that you are so powerful that I, a stupid girl, can't help you at all. On the contrary, you have taught me so many things;"

"I know, those things must be very precious. Sister Qingyi knows you so well, and she is also a college student. You are willing to teach her after taking a year's salary as tuition fees, and I..."

Sima Qingcuo paused and continued:

"Later, you advanced so much money to help me. I think you must have annoyed me to death at that time; you must think that I am a drag bottle who only makes trouble for you."

"Originally, I thought that if you are so good at work and making money, I would definitely not be able to help you; so when you asked me to be your life assistant, I was actually very happy in my heart. I always thought, this is a good time." Oh, I, a stupid girl, can always help with something, so every time I clean up, I have to carefully wipe it several times, and I even go to the library to read books and learn all kinds of supper practice."

"But, but..."

"Team leader Yang, do you think I'm smelly, annoying, and don't want to talk to me anymore?"

"I... I won't smear cow dung anymore, so don't ignore me, okay?"

Seeing Sima Qingcuo crying and looking at herself pitifully, Yang Zhu first snorted angrily, then rubbed her head fiercely: "Little girl is not very old, how can she have so many wild thoughts! I When did I despise you and stop talking to you?"

"After following me for so long, you don't know what kind of person I am?"

Sima Qingcuo raised his head, and replied weakly: "A person who likes to bully people and see people's jokes?"

There was a row of black lines on Yang Zhu's forehead, and he rubbed the guy's head into a chicken coop with all his strength: "If you want to bully, you will only bully you! If you want to see jokes, you will only see your jokes! Cut, I don't mind talking to others."

Hearing Yang Zhu's words, Sima Qingcuo remembered the plot in the TV series, and his heart jumped up, his ears turned red.

Yang Zhu couldn't find the abnormality of this guy, so he said to himself: "You little girl, you are a little stupid, you are unlucky, you are a little unlucky, and you have never seen anything in the world; At first, I didn't want to talk to you."

"But then there were a lot of mistakes, we got to know each other, and you are not a bad person, gradually, you can be regarded as seeing each other; and we also ate steamed buns and ate free food together. Tang’s comrade-in-arms of the revolutionary class; so don’t worry, just because of this friendship, I won’t ignore you at all!”

Looking at Yang Zhu who patted his chest to assure him, Sima Qingcuo was dubious: "Really?"

Yang Zhu nodded seriously, and then let out a wretched sigh: "Besides, with such a charming and charming beauty by my side, although she is a bit stupid, she still wipes cow dung on her face all day long; but she can't stand her face. Hit it, just for this face that is disastrous to the country and the people, what man is willing to ignore you?"

Seeing Yang Zhu boasting that he was beautiful, Sima Qingcuo was a little bit more shy and secretly happy, and he almost thought that there was something wrong with his aesthetics.

But when this guy scolded herself for being stupid and mentioned the embarrassing thing about cow dung, the girl was embarrassed and ashamed, and slapped the guy on the shoulder.

"Hiss~! It hurts! Girl, you are a dog!"

In the empty minibus, someone's wailing came...