Professional chow mein for 30 years

Chapter 15

A big restaurant is a big restaurant, and Bo Huan didn't lift a finger from the moment he entered the restaurant until he sat down.Gu Jun took the menu to order, while Bo Huan was bored playing with his mobile phone. When he was asked what wine to order, Bo Huan raised his head, "Lafite! Lafite! It's 82 years old!"

Gu Jun covered his stomach and laughed, "Where did you learn it? Now there is no 82-year-old Lafite. I can't afford to drink it, so I have to take it back for offering."

"Who else is there, Chen Yuanyuan!" Bo Huan said with a smile, holding the phone and tsk-tsk loudly.

Gu Jun just finished ordering and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Bo Huan handed the phone in front of Gu Jun, and murmured, "Chen Yuanyuan started to abuse the dog again."

Gu Jun clicked on it, it was Chen Yuanyuan's updated Weibo.The photo should have been taken by Zhang Chenguang. Chen Yuanyuan, who was wearing a black Hepburn skirt, had a red rose in one hand and a white rose in the other, smiling brightly under the scorching sun.

"Why did you abuse the dog?" Gu Jun asked confusedly.

The person who Bo Huan approached and clicked on Chen Yuanyuan's Art was Zhang Chenguang.This group of photos was posted by Zhang Chenguang, with a very sour sentence.

The red rose is you, and the white rose is you.I love you and you are free.

Gu Jun beat his chest and returned the phone to Bo Huan, "Can these two get better?!"

Satisfied that he had drawn an alliance, Bo Huan said inscrutablely, "Just get used to it."

"Aren't you used to it? I feel like I'm going to be blinded by the way the two of them are so tired!" Gu Jun took out his phone and logged on Weibo, registered an account, thought about the user name for a long time, and then put his name Hit up.

This username already exists.

Gu Jun clicked his tongue and did not pass the test until Gu Junjun Junjun, avoiding the situation of user xxxxxxxx.Gu Jun handed the phone to Bo Huan, "Fan me."

As soon as Bo Huan saw his username, he tweeted, "You're still a girly girl? What the hell is Junjun Junjun? Why don't you write about Gu Jun's Xiaogongju?"

Using Gu Jun's account, Bo Huan skillfully searched for himself, and then followed him: "Let's follow each other."

Bo Huan was not used to Gu Jun's fruit machine, so he accidentally retreated to the table.The phone's desktop was a photo of Gu Jun and Bo Huan, and Bo Huan let out a sigh, "Why do you use this as your desktop?"

Gu Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Aren't I handsome in this picture?"

"That's right! I'm quite narcissistic." Bo Huan returned the phone to him, raising his eyebrows like him, "Aren't I handsome?"

"Tsk, as handsome as me."

Bo Huan smiled, "You're pretty good."

The dishes were served one by one, and when the main course was served, Bo Huanzhen took out his mobile phone to take pictures.Gu Jun smiled and watched Bo Huan pat left and right, slowly cutting steak with a knife and fork.Bo Huan sat on a chair, the chair was very soft, and the lamp behind Gu Jun was in a cool tone, which made people feel peaceful.

Bo Huan's cell phone was facing him, watching him cut the steak one by one, put it into his mouth and chew it seriously.When Bo Huan pressed the shutter button, Gu Jun happened to look up at that moment.

...the photo is blurry.

"You haven't finished filming yet?"

"It's over, I think it's quite boring." Bo Huan pouted, put away his phone and began to cut the steak.After finishing the last dessert, Bo Huan and Gu Jun got up together.

"Are you full?" Gu Jun asked.

"I just got a gap between my teeth!" Bo Huan said brazenly.

"Then find a place to continue eating?" Gu Jun opened the car door.

"I can't eat it."

Gu Jun reversed the car and drove onto the road, Bo Huan was a little sleepy, leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while.When he woke up, he had already reached the gate of his own community, Bo Huan yawned, and saw Gu Jun smoking a cigarette while looking out the window.

"Why didn't you call me? You look so depressed that you look like you're smoking an afterthought." Bo Huan scratched his hair.

Gu Jun flicked the cigarette ash, "Who the hell smokes after the event, isn't this waiting for you to be idle and bored and wait for you to wake up? Kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Then I'm leaving." Bo Huan opened the door and got out of the car, and went to the back seat to get something.Gu Jun turned to him and asked, "Why did you buy so much at once?"

"I need to use it!" Bo Huan said, suddenly remembered something, and was overjoyed, "Chen Yuanyuan paid you back the money you didn't ask for, she ran a lottery on Weibo, and I won it!"

Gu Jun didn't expect this to happen again, and asked with a smile: "How much did you win?"

"one thousand."

Gu Jun held out his hand.

Bo Huan looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"Live koi, come and try my luck. I just started studying on Weibo. I'll buy a lottery ticket later." Gu Jun smiled.Bo Huan stretched out his hand to confront him in disgust, "Why are you so childish? The skill has been passed on to you!" After saying this, Bo Huan couldn't help laughing himself.

"Why are your hands so sweaty?" Gu Jun asked, rubbing his right hand.

Bo Huan carried the bag, "It's hot! I'll go back first."

"Hey... you can take the flower too." Gu Jun hurriedly called him to stop.

Bo Huan clicked his tongue, "What am I doing with the flowers? Girls are chirping, people in the neighborhood thought I was dumped by my girlfriend on Valentine's Day."

"Yo, you still have a girlfriend?" Gu Jun said with a half-smile.

"Don't let people think about it. I was dumped by my boyfriend at the head office." Bo Huan rolled his eyes.

Gu Jun simply got out of the car and took the flowers, and stuffed them into Bo Huan's arms, "Just take it, or you will probably dry it in the car." Before Bo Huan could refuse, Gu Jun got into the car and drove away , and waved to Bo Huan before leaving, "Goodbye!"

"What the hell is going on?" Bo Huan felt strange and uncomfortable.The person living upstairs above Bo Huan was a middle-aged woman who was alone with a child. She was taking the child home at this time. When she saw Bo Huan holding a rose in one hand and a bag in the other, she frowned and led the child away quickly.

Ever since Liu Chuan and Bo Huan kissed suddenly when the door was left open, and the little boy saw him asking his mother what they were doing, this middle-aged woman had never given Bo Huan a good look.

Bo Huan sighed, carried the flowers upstairs, and threw them on the bedside table in the bedroom.

Gu Jun went home and turned on his phone.First, I checked Bo Huan's Weibo, and then followed Chen Yuanyuan, Zhang Chenguang, Guo Peilin.Most of Bo Huan's microblogs are hahahaha. Occasionally original and forwarded lucky draws, Gu Jun followed all the bloggers Bo Huan followed, and successfully received a lot of emoticons.

Gu Junwo quietly smoked two cigarettes on the sofa on the balcony. It was dusk, and the clouds in the sky were red mixed with yellow. No matter how fiery red the color was, it could not compare with the red roses in full bloom.

The phonograph in the living room is not very in tune with the modern style home decoration, it is an object left by Gu Jun's mother in this house.Gu Jun searched in the TV cabinet, found an old record, and put it in the phonograph.

The song is filled with a strong atmosphere of old Shanghai.Gu Jun finished listening to a song while smoking a cigarette, took out the disc and put it on the table, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a day of indulgence, Bo Huan went out of the stall as usual.After Qixi Festival is the Ghost Festival, people in the city seldom celebrate this festival, but the old residential area where Bo Huan lives is connected to an urban-rural fringe area, many people bought joss sticks and paper money to burn at the doorstep, and Bo Huan went home two days in a row. There was a smell of smoke and fire.

One day, when Bo Huan drove home after leaving the stall, he saw gray and black smoke filling the sky above the community, and a large group of people surrounded the gate of the community.

"What's going on?" Bo Huan asked the person next to him.

"Someone burned paper at the door of the house, the wooden door was on fire, and the people upstairs couldn't get down, and the firefighters haven't come yet!"

Bo Huan parked the car aside, squeezed in and took a look, isn't this the building he lives in!The third floor was on fire and I lived on the fourth floor. The middle-aged woman on the fifth floor was anxiously circling around the door of the unit, rushing in several times and retreating back.

There is only one unit in this building, and there is no roof to walk on. If you are trapped, you are trapped.Bo Huan still had a lot of things upstairs, and the fire had reached the fourth floor.When the middle-aged woman saw Bo Huan, she grabbed Bo Huan's hand with red eyes and begged, "Help me! My son is still on it!"

Bo Huan couldn't stand a woman begging him, so he never told Liu Chuan's mother the truth, not to mention there was something important to Bo Huan upstairs.

Bo Huan gritted his teeth, "Okay! Find me two sheets and get them wet!"

Bo Huan ran upstairs wrapped in two wet sheets covering his nose and mouth. The floors on the third floor were scalding hot and the smoke was choking.Bo Huan ran to the fifth floor and kicked open the door, and the little boy cried heart-piercingly from the bedroom.Bo Huan cursed secretly, went in and directly covered his mouth with a wet cloth, wrapped himself in a wet blanket and carried him downstairs.

When he reached the fourth floor, Bo Huan paused.This building is very old, and it still has a brick wall structure. The fire resistance performance cannot keep up, and it is afraid that it will collapse halfway.

On the third floor, Bo Huan's hair was curly and hot, and when Bo Huan went down to the stairs on the second floor, he didn't expect to see Gu Jun.

Without even thinking about it, Bo Huan stuffed the boy on his shoulder into Gu Jun's arms, "I'll go get something!"

Bo Huan ran back to the bedroom on the fourth floor, took out a tin box from the bedside table and carried it into his arms, and when he turned his head to leave, he saw the bouquet of roses by the bedside again.

The flowers are in full bloom, and the color is a bit dark, but the blooming posture is better than before.

Bo Huan picked up the flowers and ran down. The firefighters had already gone upstairs and were lying on the door of the third floor to put out the fire. They saw Bo Huan quickly cover him to go downstairs.Bo Huan walked to the entrance of the unit on the first floor, looked at the flower on his right hand, and said something silently in his heart.

Bo Huan, you are an idiot.

There was a trash can at the entrance of the unit, and Bo Huan threw the flowers into it as soon as he went out.

Looking up, I saw Gu Jun standing in front of him, with his hands in his pockets, looking at him with a slight frown.

Throw away other people's things in front of them.

... a little embarrassing.