Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

When it comes to dinner parties, one chooses hot pot, and the other chooses barbecue. For students, there are no more than these types.

The night market at the end of summer is very lively, and the smell of cumin is blown by the slightly hot wind, which attracts people's appetite.

Du Xin went straight to one of them, and the two tables at the door joined together to form a table.

"The barbecue here is really good. Shen Chun will also try it. If you think it's delicious, you can come here often." Du Xin introduced, "You guys order."

"Old Du, you haven't tasted this yet. Your ad was published first, and the boss will have to pay you for the ad." A boy joked with a smile.

The owner is a husband and wife, and the proprietress looks very familiar with Du Xin wearing an apron, and her attitude is also very enthusiastic: "It should be given, and I will add two more strings of kidneys to you later."

"That's a great tonic. We need to nourish our old Du's body, so as not to be weak." Luo Can joked.

A group of people burst into laughter, Shen Chun couldn't hide his smile, but when the food was being ordered over there, the proprietress looked around and laughed, "The president is here too. This classmate is new? I haven't seen him before."

"You don't need to be so polite." Xie Baiyuan said.

"This is our new student named Shen Chun, isn't he handsome?" Du Xin put his arm on Shen Chun's shoulder and said.

"It's really ostentatious and handsome. Come here often in the future, and I'll give you a discount." The proprietress laughed.

"And this benefit."

"Miss Boss, you didn't notice it the first time I came here, but our primary school boy noticed it at a glance. How can you look at your face when you eat barbecue?"

"No, my heart is also wounded."

"This treatment is the same as our president."

"I'll give you a discount too, that's fine." The proprietress confirmed the list and said with a smile, "I want all the peppers."

"Are there any taboos?" Du Xin turned around and asked.

"No."

"No, I can eat anything."

The others were talking in twos and threes, only Xie Baiyuan didn't speak, Shen Chun gave him a meaningful look and said, "I eat spicy food, please add a quarter of the chili to the lady boss."

"Okay, write it down." The proprietress smiled and left.

Du Xin clicked his tongue and said, "Shen Chun, you are from the south, do you eat spicy food?"

"I'm from this city, so I just have a strong taste." Shen Chun laughed.

"It tastes heavy and doesn't cause acne, I'm envious." The boy opposite said enviously, "Look at the acne marks on my face, it's all because of eating spicy food."

"Then don't eat it, it will be mine for a while." The boy next to him said.

"That won't work, the facts already exist, how can I wrong my mouth." The boy laughed.

No matter what the aura of academic qualifications is, they are actually not much different from the general male group after getting acquainted.

Only Xie Baiyuan took a thoughtful look at Shen Chun. He hates the smell of food left in the place where he lives. Shen Chun never brought food back to the dormitory. He only occasionally saw him in the cafeteria, and the plate was full of braised braised pork For ribs, the hands of the auntie in the cafeteria not only didn’t seem to shake at all, but she might even want to pour him a pot, plus three or two vegetarian dishes, it was completely in line with the boy’s appetite.

It's just that I didn't even see any chili in the three or four dishes. I really like spicy food, and there are many Sichuan dishes in the cafeteria.

It is Xie Baiyuan himself who likes spicy food. The dishes here are generally not spicy enough for him, but few people can understand his taste, and he doesn't want to say anything because of this hobby.

The barbecue was served in plates, sizzling with oil and heat, making people look like their index fingers were twitching, and a dozen beers were served. Although this stuff contains alcohol, for boys, one bottle per person can't get drunk at all , purely as a drink.

With beer, the atmosphere is even more lively. The portion of meat skewers is not big, and one or two skewers per person is almost empty.

Shen Chun wouldn't be too particular about this kind of occasion, pork belly wrapped in lettuce was only a matter of one or two bites.

Although the taste is not too refined, it is not bad as Du Xin said.

While eating and chatting, the chatterbox opened up. Luo Can took a freshly served mutton skewer and put it in front of Shen Chun, saying: "Come here, the super spicy lamb skewer you want."

The mutton smells very fragrant, but the peppers covered on it almost drown the meat. Shen Chun can eat a little spicy, but I really appreciate it if it is too spicy.

Self-inflicted...

Xie Baiyuan at the side looked amused at Shen Chun's slightly resigned but forced smile, it turns out that this person is not calm in everything.

Xie Baiyuan took the mutton skewers and said, "Give it to me."

He spoke in a low voice and acted naturally, but he was the center of the crowd. Luo Can was stunned for a moment and asked, "The president also likes spicy food?"

"Yes." Xie Baiyuan said.

"There's more on this plate, Bai Yuan, why are you still robbing your junior? This is too much." Du Xin joked.

Xie Baiyuan paused for a moment, he was trying to save Shen Chun, but in the eyes of others, this kind of behavior is deliberately bullying the newcomer, it is not right to let go of the hand holding the stick for a while, or to go back.

Shen Chun lowered his head and smiled lightly. Xie Baiyuan felt that this smile was very unworthy of a beating, but before Xie Baiyuan could move, Shen Chun smiled and said: "The lady boss is too willing to cut the ingredients, I can't eat it so spicy, thank you The president has grown, the president is amazing."

He sounded like he was praising others, but Xie Baiyuan didn't think it was right.

The embarrassing atmosphere was relieved, and a boy smiled and said: "I thought our juniors were the ones who had a bowl of noodles and half a bowl of chili, but it turned out to be the spiciness of our northerners."

"Yes." Shen Chun said helplessly.

"I remember that the president seems to be from the south. They seem to be particularly good at eating spicy food." Another boy said.

Xie Baiyuan wears gloves on his hands, sticks are convenient for stringing things, but when he is eating, he is easy to get them on his mouth if he is not careful. Although he has a cleanliness fetish, he still doesn't want to scrape all the meat off and eat one by one, naturally It is inevitable that it will get on the lips.

Shen Chun was holding the cup, drinking beer one after another, but his eyes were fixed on Xie Baiyuan.

Compared with other boys, Xie Baiyuan's actions are more genuine and refined. Even when he is eating mutton skewers, his every move seems to be extremely serious. When the bright red chili sticks to the corners of his lips, he just frowns slightly and casually Wipe it off with a tissue, but the traces are gone, but the lips are extremely red from the hot pepper, showing a little color that is hard to see normally.

Xie Baiyuan felt something, but when he turned his head to look, he found that Shen Chun was clinking glasses with other people and drinking, not looking at himself.

Delusion.

The host and guests had a great meal, and when they returned, the others inevitably hiccupped. Even Xie Baiyuan felt a little full, but Shen Chun didn't seem to have any effect at all.

A group of people went back shouting and drinking, and scattered back separately. Shen Chun opened the door of the dormitory first, and Xie Baiyuan asked behind him: "Is that place not to your taste?"

There were a lot of dishes served, but Shen Chun ate very little. It was just that there were too many people, and few people paid attention to how much he ate. Only Xie Baiyuan saw that he was only moving occasionally. He seemed to be eating, but he didn't move much.

"No, it's very tasty." Shen Chun stepped aside to let him advance, "It's just that I don't have the habit of eating at night."

This body will get old sooner or later, and its appearance will change accordingly, but to make people look comfortable at a glance, you have to maintain good habits from a young age, otherwise he will despise himself.

Xie Baiyuan glanced at him in surprise, but felt that it was a matter of course, to be able to exercise such a good figure does require self-control, and being able to have self-control is already half the battle for a young man.

"The spiciness you ordered is probably not for yourself." Xie Baiyuan put on his shoes and asked, "How do you know that my food is spicy?"

Maybe it was because of Shen Chun's thoughtfulness at the time, or maybe it was because a meal could really make people familiar, but he still couldn't hold back his mouth.

"Then how did the president know that I don't eat spicy food?" Shen Chun looked at him and asked with a smile.

The door was closed from behind, cutting off some noisy sounds from the corridor, leaving only the silence in the room. Xie Baiyuan's eyes met Shen Chun's, and he didn't know if it was because of the heartburn caused by eating spicy food. Unbelievably fiery: "I..."

Even if I tell myself not to provoke straight men, that kind of caring doesn't mean that I can let go of it. If I don't care, how can I care about what kind of food a junior who just entered the school likes.

Even thinking about it now, he even knows many of Shen Chun's habits. He seldom touches beverages. He never smelled smoke from him, and even though the whole package was unpacked, there was only one missing piece in it during this period of time, and it has never been touched again.

Even if there is no morning class, he is used to going to bed early and waking up early. When he wakes up in the morning, his movements are very light. Often when Xie Baiyuan wakes up, there is no one on the bed, but occasionally he sleeps shallowly, and the sound of the water is slightly louder. If you poke your head in a daze, you will get a soft apology.

Clothes and shoes are never thrown away, even the used materials are well organized, and there is never any peculiar smell on the body, making people feel very comfortable in the same space with him.

Obviously we don't spend much time together, and the relationship is not considered close, but it really made Xie Baiyuan think that he always has those extremely clear memories, as if he was observing the person in front of him unconsciously.

If you don't care, who will pay attention to these details, maybe...

"Occasionally, I saw that you add a lot of chili peppers when you eat noodles, and you know from other seniors that you are from the south, so you should eat spicy food." Shen Chun laughed.

"I see." Xie Baiyuan was a little disappointed.

"President, are we going to block the door all the time?" Shen Chun looked at the slightly dazed person in front of him and said.

"Sorry." Xie Baiyuan came back to his senses, his face had returned to coldness, but his turning around was a little hasty.

Like a rabbit whose tail was trampled on, Shen Chun thought of looking at the person who took the clothes and went to the bathroom.

[Host, Xie Baiyuan's heart rate was very high just now. ] 521 Hui reported.

[It's so pitiful to have symptoms of heart disease at a young age. 】Shen Chun laughed.

[No, the protagonist Gong's body is fine. ] 521 said.

The beating frequency and hormone level are obviously heartbeats. The protagonist Gong likes the host. Once the host responds, the task is basically completed. However, the system cannot directly interfere with the host's love, so it cannot be said.

[Oh, it may also be because I ate too much spicy food. 】Shen Chun laughed.

521: [Oh, that's it. 】

It is not impossible.

[Of course, can I still lie to you? 】Shen Chun affirmed.

521 felt that he might need to check his core data comprehensively, there must be something wrong with him.