sinovels Chapter 14 Pine Nut Corn
Chapter 14 Pine Nut Corn
The day before the monthly exam, Rong Jian took a whole day off because of illness, and Ming Ye didn't come to class.He asked for leave because of family reasons. Lao Zhang had always trusted him and knew that his family situation was unusual, so he didn't make things difficult for him, so he readily approved the leave and didn't say anything in class.
Chen Yanyan lay on the table and thought for a while, she always felt that it was a coincidence that the two didn't come together, and suspected that they went out on a date secretly.
But that's too bold.
She was dying on the verge of the monthly exam, and sent a message to Rong Jian, "Are you here? Going out on a happy date?"
After a long time, Rong Jian didn't return her.
In fact, Rong Jian didn't even see this message, his mobile phone was confiscated by Ming Ye, and he was receiving Ming Ye's guidance in the private room of the coffee shop.
Mingye's lectures are very patient and thorough, and he can understand them as soon as he speaks them, but he can't remember the basic knowledge firmly and forget it quickly.So in the end Mingye simply used the method of cramming education for him, memorizing what he had to memorize by rote, and he didn't need to understand all the knowledge in other subjects, but understood the thinking of solving the problem according to the prompts of the title, and then wrote according to the fixed solution. question.
Rong saw that learning was very painful, but with Ming Ye's guidance, he still restrained his heart and continued to memorize it by rote.
At noon, Rong Jian and Ming Ye went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.
This is a mid-range restaurant, not expensive.To be on the safe side, Rong Jian chose the private room and ordered four dishes and one soup, which were boiled cabbage heart, pine nut corn, sizzling beef, boiled pork slices, and pork ribs corn yam soup.
Perhaps it was because after the meal time, these four dishes were served very quickly. Rong Jian ate white rice with boiled cabbage heart, tasted a few mouthfuls of boiled pork slices, and repeatedly drained the oil on the surface of the meat slices.Even so, he only ate half a bowl of rice, scooped some soup, watched Mingye eat while drinking, put down his chopsticks, and said softly, "I'm full."
In fact, I was barely half full, but I couldn't eat more.
Rong Jian propped his chin up, scooping up the soup every now and then, his gaze resting on Ming Ye vaguely.
Ming Ye ate very fast, and a big bowl of rice was about to bottom out.
See some doubts.They have eaten here several times, and Rong sees that every time they order fresh dishes, they also order dishes that have been eaten.For example, last time Mingye ate a few tablespoons of corn with pine nuts, which was more than other dishes, this time Rongjian ordered the same dish, but Mingye only tasted two bites.
Can tastes change so quickly?
Rong Jian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't admit that he had been deliberately observing Ming Ye's preferences.
It wasn't until Ming Ye finished his meal that the plate was still full of pine nuts and corn, and Rong Jian gave up.
Ok.
Rong Jian sighed in his heart, thinking that there is nothing to lie to himself, he just wants the hero to eat something he likes.
The way back was very short, and there was still the sun outside. Rong saw that he didn't have an umbrella for fear of trouble, and felt that the sun was too hot, so he stepped on the tall shadow of Mingye to hide from the shade.
He hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Mingye, do you like corn with pine nuts?"
When Mingye heard his words, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and Rong Jian followed closely behind him, almost failing to brake in time, and bumped into his back.
Ming Ye turned around, eyes half downcast, his eyes fell on Rong Jian, and he didn't speak.
Rong Jian felt a little regretful about asking this question, and couldn't swallow what he said, so he had to say: "It was the last time, you ate a lot of pine nut corn, and you didn't eat much today."
It was only then that Mingye understood what he meant.
In fact, he has no likes and dislikes.
There is no addiction to smoking, smoking is only to relieve emotions, and there is no particular favorite or dislike of dishes. I don't care about the taste of food, but I will eat one more dish at every meal.
Because people have to have preferences in order to be approached and recognized. It is very common to persuade food, wine and cigarettes at the wine table, and Mingye has always been good at doing everything that can help him achieve his goals.
But those people at the wine table don't really remember what Mingye likes.
Over time, Akeno was too lazy to remember these useless things, and picked a dish at every meal to like and praise.
This habit has remained for many years.
It is easy to remember.He recalled the menus of these times, and found that maybe Rong Jian remembered not only the pine nut corn, but also many dishes that were repeated.
Akeno was aware of this problem, seeing that self-assertive behavior should have been troublesome.
But he just said calmly: "No, it's just that the cooking today is not very tasty."
Saying this, Akeno recalled the taste of that dish, it was very sweet and a bit greasy, he didn't eat sweet food very much, but thinking about it now, he thinks the taste of pine nut corn is not bad.
Rong Jian nodded quickly, stopped asking more questions, and quickly ended this embarrassing topic, because the behavior of always observing what other people like to eat is really a bit abnormal.
Back at the coffee shop, the waiter refilled a pot of fruit tea for them as usual. Akeno finished his lecture on the physics problem, wrote down the ideas for solving the problem clearly, and took the test again.
Rong Jian stammered and answered.
Ming Ye didn't criticize, he took out another notebook, pushed it in front of Rong Jian, and said, "This is the topic I bet on, you can write it according to the train of thought just now."
Rong Rong reluctantly agreed.
Ming Ye glanced at him, pushed the phone over, and said, "I have something to do when I go out, if there is something I really can't do, I will send a WeChat message."
Rong Jian's eyes lit up all of a sudden, but he still pretended to put down the phone, and said restrainedly: "I will write seriously first, and I won't give up easily, don't worry, Mr. Mingye!"
Akeno nodded, got up and pushed open the door of the private room, and went outside.
In fact, there is no need to leave the phone behind, any problem can be solved after Ming Ye returns, but he just wants to chat with Rong Jian, a 15-year-old female junior high school student.
Sure enough, Ming Ye just opened the unfinished program last time, and several messages came from the room of "Looking for him".
"Uncle is here!"
"The exam is coming up tomorrow! I'm so nervous! I'm desperately writing the questions now!"
"I'm tired, sleepy and hungry. I'm really a weak and helpless little boy!"
Ming Ye knocked on the program, replied with the word "um", opened another page, hacked into the background system of the restaurant at noon, and called up the consumption records of the past few days.