Zhuo Yilin was a little hesitant, looking at his girlfriend's serious face, he was speechless for a moment.
Fisher thought that it was rare for the two of them to meet, and it would be uneconomical to make each other unhappy for the sake of others.
So after being silent for a while, she sighed again: "Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. I hope I'm overthinking it."
Zhuo Yilin knew that she still had knots in her heart, and he really couldn't completely leave the Feng sisters alone, so he could only try to appease his girlfriend.
"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry..." He held his girlfriend's hand and apologized softly in a low voice.
Fisher couldn't stand his appearance, and instantly softened, muttering, "Why are you saying sorry... I know you are in a dilemma, why did I insist on looking for you..."
"That's not it." Zhuo Yilin felt more and more guilty after hearing what she said. He leaned over and pulled her over to hold her in his arms, "I'm so happy that you like me. I really love you and I deserve it.
Out of love and kindness, I am just repaying my kindness to them."
"Yeah, I understand."
Seeing that her expression softened a little, Zhuo Yilin felt a little more relaxed and coaxed softly: "Then let's go eat."
"But I'm really not hungry anymore... Who told you to give me dessert before dinner?" She looked at the man longingly and complained softly, with a hint of coquettishness.
Zhuo Yilin looked at the empty packaging box on the table and frowned: "I just let you taste it, I didn't ask you to finish it..."
"Of course I have to finish what you bought, and I can't waste it."
The man then said: "Then you can't waste the food I cooked with my own hands?"
"..."
"Let's go, I'll carry you, okay?" Seeing that she was speechless, Zhuo Yilin smiled, took her into his arms and sat on his lap, putting his hand through the hollow of her knees.
"Can you do it? I'm a little heavy, don't... ah -" Seeing that Zhuo Yilin really wanted to hug her, Fisher was a little nervous, fearing that it would be embarrassing if he couldn't hug her, and both of them would lose face.
But before she could finish her words, he had already taken off from the spot. She exclaimed in fright and hugged his neck.
Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Zhuo Yilin smiled implicitly and said, "I can hold you even if you gain ten pounds."
Tsk——
Fisher marveled in his heart: It turns out that it’s not just his arm strength that’s amazing, but his physical strength is really good~
Since they were all "carried" to the dining table, Fisher had no choice but to eat with him.
After tasting Dr. Zhuo's cooking skills, her eyes shone, and she turned to look at the elegant man and praised again: "You know how to do everything! It's delicious, not inferior to a five-star chef!"
Zhuo Yilin smiled happily.
He has been cooking for many years, but this is the first time he has such a sense of accomplishment.
"Be honest, how many girls have you cooked for?" Fisher was thinking about the Feng sisters and couldn't help but wonder...has that Feng Ru tasted his cooking skills a long time ago?
Zhuo Yilin glanced at her and saw her little thoughts clearly: "Only you, no one else."
"real?"
He explained seriously: "Xiaoxue, I'm not the King of the Sea, and I don't have that much free time to cook."
"Huh... you don't have so much free time, how can you still do so well?"
"Talent. Excellent people are always excellent at everything they do." It was rare that Dr. Zhuo, who had always been reserved and humble, showed his narcissism in front of his girlfriend.
Fisher smiled happily, "Okay, I believe you."
The two chatted while eating. They hadn't seen each other for half a year. Even though they kept in touch every day, they still had many topics to talk about.
Fisher talked about domestic affairs, and Zhuo Yilin talked about the pressure at work. With a close lover to whom he could confide his concerns, he felt that he was no longer alone.
Even though Fisher could not fully understand his very professional topics in the medical field, her adoring and shining eyes were enough to comfort him.
In the afternoon, the two went out for a stroll, and after walking quite a distance they found a shopping mall that was still open.
I bought a hair dryer, some equipment for skiing, daily necessities, food and drink...
Seven or seven hundred and eighty-eight filled the shopping cart.
"What else do you need?" Zhuo Yilin looked at the car and asked his girlfriend again as he saw that the car was almost full.
Fisher shook his head: "I can't remember. There are so many, that's enough."
"Well, let's go."
Zhuo Yilin pushed the shopping cart, and Fisher held his arm.
As the two walked through the dazzling shopping racks, they encountered a staff member holding a promotion sign high.
When the man saw them, he immediately began to sell them excitedly and exaggeratedly. While chattering, he pointed to the shelf next to him, his eyes full of joy and ambiguity.
Fisher didn't understand German and was confused when he saw this, not knowing what the other party meant.
But Zhuo Yilin understood. He blushed instantly, looked extremely embarrassed, and waved his hand to signal them not to use it.
Just as Fisher was about to ask what he meant, his eyes turned to the shelf next to him, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his head!
It turned out to be... uh, a small umbrella!
Looking at the sign held up by the staff, it looks like it's a promotion, like buy one get one free or something like that?
The words she was about to ask suddenly stopped when she reached her mouth. She looked at Zhuo Yilin, who also looked at her with a blush on his face, as if asking - is there any need?
Fisher was stunned!
Although she was careless, she was only verbal. If she was asked to take action, she would give up.
Thinking that her mother and sister-in-law have repeatedly emphasized that girls must be reserved, she could not say "How about we get a box?"
Zhuo Yilin was also in a dilemma.
There was no such thing at home, so the two of them clashed with each other several times last night. Fortunately, he restrained himself and simply slept on the sofa that night.
If you buy this thing today and go home, isn't it obvious that you will want it tonight...
He was afraid that Fisher was not ready and buying this thing himself would appear to have ulterior motives and put pressure on girls.
Therefore, the moment their eyes met, he quickly recovered his senses, smiled politely at the fat foreign man, and declined.
Fisher couldn't understand their exchange, but when Zhuo Yilin pushed the cart and motioned for her to leave, she realized that the man refused.
Her face was so red that she almost had a fever. She was just glad that she was abroad and no one knew her, but she also lowered her head as if to run away.
What they never expected was that the enthusiastic and exaggerated fat man saw them leaving and quickly took two boxes of gadgets and threw them into their shopping cart. He also waved his hands with a smile and said,
What are you talking about.
Fisher Fisher and Zhuo Yilin were both shocked!!!
The two looked at each other, at a loss, and the big fat man shouted excitedly in a rough voice: "No thank you, no thank you, enjoy it, you will thank me!"
The other guests around looked over, as if they understood what was going on, and they all had ambiguous smiles.
Zhuo Yilin couldn't put those two boxes of things back in front of so many people.
So, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep walking.
Fisher held his arm, his mind was buzzing, and he didn't know how he got to the cashier.
When scanning the QR code at checkout, the fat middle-aged woman continued to joke: "Oh, this is really a good thing. You will fall in love with this feeling, I promise."
Fisher didn't understand, but he was really curious and couldn't help but look at Zhuo Yilin, hoping he would translate.
But Zhuo Yilin was too thin-skinned to explain, so he could only smile politely at the fat woman, pretend to be in trouble and run away.
When they walked out of the shopping mall, both of them were still blushing. You didn't say anything and I didn't say anything either. The atmosphere was awkward and ambiguous.
After a while, Fisher still couldn't help it and turned to look at him: "What did they say just now? You... what do you mean by buying this!"
The burning on Zhuo Yilin's face had just cooled down a bit, but when Fisher asked, it started burning again, and even his eyes were extraordinarily deep and bright.
"You really want to know?" he asked conservatively.
Fisher avoided his eyes and quickened his pace: "If you don't tell me, forget it. I'll just ask casually."
The man quickly caught up, looked at her crimson face, coughed, and then translated: "The man said... well, enjoy it, we will thank him. The woman said, this
It’s such a good thing, we will fall in love with that feeling..."
After hearing this, Fisher was about to burst into tears. He turned around and scolded: "You really can't tell a person's face, you are so bad..."
She accelerated her pace even more, completely embarrassed to face Zhuo Yilin again.
Dr. Zhuo felt doubly innocent and raised his voice a little higher: "It was obviously you who asked me to translate, why do you blame me..."
Fei Xue said nothing, and the two of them were embarrassed to talk any more all the way back.
But only they know what they are thinking.
In the evening, Zhuo Yilin took Fisher to a friend's house for a Christmas party.
This friend is of Chinese descent. I met Zhuo Yilin when he was an exchange student here. We have kept in touch for many years and have a good relationship.
Seeing Zhuo Yilin appear with his girlfriend, his friend joked: "I once mistakenly thought that you were interested in me, and I was thinking about what I would do if you confessed to me. After all, you are so charming and charming
It's really hard to refuse. Hey...it seems I don't have to worry about it anymore, you like women after all."
He speaks Chinese, but it just feels like a foreigner speaking Chinese in a crappy way.
Zhuo Yilin smiled, speechless, and raised his glass to his friend.
Fisher asked in a low voice: "So you still have this hobby..."
"He's talking nonsense."
"Humph, not necessarily. Maybe she was really attracted to you, but it's a pity that Luo Hua was ruthless and gave up in the end."
"..."
When she first met Zhuo Yilin, she thought he looked like a jobber in the comics.
He is really too elegant and handsome.
Later, after getting to know him for a long time, I realized that despite his handsome appearance and gentle temper, he was actually very manly in his conduct and responsibility.
Fisher attended an original Christmas party abroad for the first time. He was very happy, enjoyed it and had a crazy time.
Zhuo Yilin saw how comfortable she was among the crowd, which was completely opposite to his own deep and quiet temperament, and couldn't help but sigh that love is so wonderful.
They are obviously two completely different people, but they can create fierce sparks when they collide.
Probably because the other person lives a life that he longs for but cannot achieve.
When the two of them are combined, they become a complete circle.
It was already midnight when I left my friend's house.
When Zhuo Yilin saw Fisher having a great time, he refused to drink anymore - knowing that he would later act as a porter to carry his girlfriend home.
Sure enough, after Fisher said goodbye to everyone, he could not walk steadily.
If she were at home and she was wearing few clothes, Zhuo Yilin could just pick her up horizontally.
But now they were outside, both of them were wearing thick cotton clothes, and they couldn't hold each other up at all.
So, one pulls, one swings, one lifts and one slides down, the picture is really exciting.
"Zhuo Yilin, look at it snowing... so beautiful, such beautiful snowflakes——"
"Look, there's something flying in the sky. Is it... Santa Claus riding over on an elk carriage?"
"Zhuo Yilin, I'm not drunk, I want to drink... I haven't been this happy for a long, long time!"
"Hehe... Your friends all praise me. They say I'm beautiful, smart, and lively - there are some words I don't understand, but I know they must be praising me, hehe..."
Zhuo Yilin's head was pounding. He finally got her into the car and kept coaxing her: "Hmm, our Xiaoxue is pretty, smart, lively and cute, well behaved... we're going home."
"Go home?" She turned around, her eyes blurred with drunkenness, her face was red, and she smiled softly at the man, "Why are you going home? Are you... having bad intentions towards me? Hehe..."
Zhuo Yilin was lucky that the foreign drivers couldn't understand their language, otherwise he would have been so embarrassed that he would have gotten under the car.
"I know that you have long thought... that you want to eat me up! Hmph... my mother said it, and my sister-in-law also said it, girls, be reserved! I won't let you succeed easily!"
Zhuo Yilin: "..."
He, his thoughts are so obvious?
Fei Xue fell drunk in his arms and groaned, "My mother is in charge... Actually, I really want to, really want to... You are so... beautiful and delicious, you must be... delicious - but I want
Listen to mom..."
She suddenly sang Jay Chou's song: "Listen to mom, don't let her get hurt..."
Zhuo Yilin: "..."
He is so stupid!
Having known Fisher for so many years, he had already seen how this little girl behaved drunkenly, so why did he let her drink too much tonight?
Along the way, Fischer never stopped, talking nonchalantly for a while and singing eloquently for a while.
Zhuo Yilin always protected her gently and patiently, with a look of doting and helplessness on his face.
After arriving home, he tried his best to get Fisher into the house.
There is a heater at home, so naturally you have to take off your clothes, otherwise you will get hot and sweat quickly.
He first took off his cotton-padded clothes and rolled up his shirt sleeves, and then went to help Fisher.
But who would have thought that Miss Fei, who had been drunk and unconscious just now, was sitting on the sofa with blurred eyes.
When Zhuo Yilin's hand reached for her collar, she suddenly protected her with both hands, craning her neck and asked fiercely: "What are you doing? You want to take off my clothes... Humph, don't think that I can do anything when I'm drunk.
I don’t know, let me tell you, I...I’m not drunk!”
Zhuo Yilin straightened up, took a deep breath, and held back: "Xiaoxue, it's very hot in the room. Be good, take off your cotton-padded clothes and go wash them. Get ready for bed."
"How bad are you... Not only do you have to take off other people's clothes, you also have to wash them... Zhuo Yilin, I always treat you as a gentleman!" Fisher frowned and complained.
"..." Zhuo Yilin rubbed his forehead, "Xiaoxue, I will not take advantage of others' danger."
"What did you say? I can't hear you..." She shook her head, naively.
The man had no choice but to come closer and sit down next to her, "Xiaoxue, I said - um!"
Before he could finish repeating it, Fisher suddenly pounced on him, pressed him into the sofa, and kissed him roughly and forcefully while smelling of alcohol.