don't you regret

Chapter 32 Dinner

After Gu Yi finished answering the questions, he couldn't speak anymore. He had a lot to say, but all his emotions were not under control.

He looked at Zhuang Song, his emotions were surging, he wanted to say that he missed him, he wanted to say that he liked him, but he should not say anything now, so he became dumb.

On the contrary, Zhuang Song smiled and asked: "I'm free after participating in the event, so come and see me?"

"Yes." Gu Yan said.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhuang Song asked again.

"No." Gu Yan said.

I thought I should say more, but actually looked at Zhuang Song and couldn't say anything.

I never thought that one day I would be so clumsy with my tongue, like a primary school student being asked a question by a teacher, completely led by the nose with a simple question by one person.

"Let's go together." Zhuang Song smiled, "I'm going to eat a delicious fish meal."

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, overjoyed, he was ready for Zhuang Song to turn around and run away when he met Zhuang Song, but he didn't expect to have a meal together.

"Okay." Gu Yan said courteously, "I invite you, let's go, do you want a taxi?"

"No, you are a guest, I must invite you." Zhuang Song said, "It's very close—wait a moment."

Gu Yan was taken aback again, and was about to ask him why he had to wait a while, when Zhuang Song turned around, smiled obviously happily, and waved vigorously at the freight station, "Xiao Zhou! Over here!"

Gu Yi raised his eyes sharply. At the gate of the freight station, there was a man with a sunny temperament and a comfortable smile—except for Gu Yi—who was holding an umbrella and ran towards them quickly. Zhuang Song took the initiative Step forward to meet him.

Gu Yan was stunned as if he had been punched hard in the chest.

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"Brother Zhuang!" Xiao Zhou said enthusiastically, "Shall we both hold an umbrella?"

"No, no, it's not like I don't know how to hold an umbrella." Zhuang Song smiled and stepped aside, "I have a friend here, let's go have dinner together."

"Ah? What friend?" Xiao Zhou asked suspiciously, only to see Gu Yan standing behind with a gloomy expression, "Oh, this is——eh?!"

He exclaimed, "You are the big anchor Gu Yan, right?"

"Yeah." Gu Yan said with a straight face.

Gu Di was always a good first impression, but for some reason this time he was so cold.Zhuang Song guessed that either it was too long in the rain, or the windbreaker was still too hot for the small town in September.

He introduced to Gu Yan, "This is my colleague and my good friend, Xiao Zhou."

Then he introduced to Xiao Zhou: "This is Gu Yi."

"Hello, Brother Gu!" Xiao Zhou immediately shook hands with Gu Yan. He was always considerate in his dealings with others, and now he was extremely enthusiastic.

Gu Yan was so depressed that he didn't want to shake hands with Xiao Zhou at all. He saw that this was the man who clings to Zhuang Song in the live broadcast room every day.Gu Yi can easily see that he is interested in Zhuang Song.

But Zhuang Song didn't seem to be able to see it.

And he couldn't believe what Zhuang Song said.

After all, he is a good friend, and he is "Gu Yi", not even an ordinary friend.

Zhuang Song, Gu Yan, and Xiao Zhou walked to the night market. The night market is not far from the freight station, and they often stroll there.

Xiao Zhou dragged Zhuang Song to tell him the interesting things about the freight station today, Zhuang Song listened and joked with him, this was the norm in the past few months, and he was very used to it.

While talking, Zhuang Song remembered that there was another person on the right. He turned his head and was startled.

Gu Yi was holding an umbrella, and his face was extremely unhappy. If he put a sickle in his hand, he could directly play the god of death who wanted to kill him.

After all, people came all the way, Zhuang Song asked with concern, "Are you all right? Are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Yan's complexion changed again and again, as if he wanted to write a small composition, but finally swallowed his anger: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

Zhuang Song said "Oh", looking like he wanted to say something more, but Gu Yan was about to say "It's so hot" or "I didn't eat for a day after the event" no matter what Zhuang Song said. , but Xiao Zhou suddenly said: "Hey Brother Zhuang, watch the video of their dog in the group sent by Mr. Liu!"

"Huh?" Zhuang Song raised his eyebrows, and immediately looked around the small area with great interest.

Gu Yan almost lost his breath.

I don't know what the video is, but I saw Zhuang Song watching intently, the corners of his lips raised when he was teased, and his eyes curved into cute arcs like small crescent moons.

It was as if the street lamp had channeled a psychic, and the fan-shaped beam of light shone on the two of them.

Gu Yan thought to himself, damn it, I'm the dog, so look at me too.

It takes only ten minutes to walk to the night market. It is still lively even on rainy days. There are people coming and going, and the stalls have set up small canopies. Water drops slide down the rain cloth, shining brightly.

In addition to snacks and grocery stalls in the night market, Zhuang Song and Xiao Zhou are already very familiar with this place, and they are not very interested, but Gu Yan is a little behind. When Zhuang Song found out, the people behind him had disappeared.

He said "hey": "Where is the person?"

"Who?" Xiao Zhou glanced back, "You mean Brother Gu?"

"Yes." Zhuang Song said.

"Hey, I was thinking about fish meal, but I didn't pay attention." Xiao Zhou said.

"Such a big man can't get lost in the night market." Zhuang Song was a little surprised, "Should I go look for him?"

"No, no, I'll go find it." Xiao Zhou said.

"You don't know him well, so I'll go." Zhuang Song said.

Just after a few words of humility, the lost person has already followed quickly, without saying anything, he handed a small plastic bag to Zhuang Song.

Zhuang Song was stunned: "What is this?"

"Meeting ceremony." Gu Yan said.

Zhuang Song was stunned, the small plastic bag was obviously a local packaging produced in the night market, but Gu Yi said that he insisted on letting him collect it, the things in the night market are very cheap, and he doesn’t owe anything if he takes it, so he smiled Say thank you."

Carry the small plastic bag and continue walking.

Fish meal is the best stall in the night market. It is said that fish meal is actually seafood meal. First, go to the boss to queue up to order, smooth rice noodles and fresh seafood cooked in broth, and then hold your own bowl to the next door. You can choose optional ingredients for small ingredients, such as crushed peanuts, crushed chili, sand tea sauce, dried radish, coriander and chives... A simple bowl of noodles can bring out a lot of flavors by itself.

The business is so good, naturally there are no places. Obviously, the fish meal stalls have already occupied the largest space in the night market, but there are almost no vacancies.

"Brother Xiao Zhuang, let's go to line up." Xiao Zhou said, "Brother Gu, can you find a seat?"

"He can't even understand the local language, how can he find a seat." Zhuang Song is quite reasonable, "You go to the queue, I will take him to take the seat to find you."

"That's fine too." Xiao Zhou said, "Hurry up!"

Zhuang Song looked at the surging crowd beside him, "I will try my best."

Seats are really hard to find, there are many people, and there are few seats. You need to know the principle of seeing each other. Besides, Zhuang Song is a bit socially afraid. In this kind of place, you can't grab chairs from others.

It stands to reason that Gu Yi is better at this kind of occasion, but it may be because he is not familiar with the place. He followed Zhuang Song the whole time, and did not say a word except that when Zhuang Song took the stool, he immediately took over to help him, so originally a dozen or so It took more than 20 minutes to find a seat that could be found in minutes.

In the end, it was Gu Yi who had quick eyes and quick hands. They finally grabbed a small table and three small stools. Zhuang Song took Gu Yi to find a place on the edge of the canopy, arranged the table and chairs, and let Gu Yi sit on the edge of the table. As a seat doll.

"I'm going to find Xiao Zhou, you can take a good seat here." Zhuang Song instructed, "Don't let anyone move the stool."

"Okay." Gu Yan ticked the two small stools towards him.

Zhuang Song handed the small plastic bag that Gu Yi gave him to Gu Yi again, "Help me hold it for a while."

Gu Yi looked down at the bag in his hand, and asked Zhuang Song, "Don't you see what it is?"

"See you later." Zhuang Song said, "I'm starving to death."

Gu Yan said "Yeah", "Shall I go with you?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Song glanced at Gu Yan in confusion, "Why are you following? The seat you finally occupied is gone as soon as you stand up, so you just wait here."

Gu Yan: "...Oh."

Zhuang Songxin said how confused this man was, but he didn't think much about it. He was about to go to the boss to find Xiao Zhou, when Gu Yan suddenly asked, "Do you always come to the night market with him?"

"That's right." Zhuang Song said, "Basically come here every day, there are a lot of delicious food here."

Gu Yi said "hmm" and didn't speak again. Zhuang Song felt that something was wrong, so he looked back at him again. Gu Yi took off his thin windbreaker and rolled it up on his knees, put his hands on the windbreaker, lowered his eyes, and looked at him. There is no expression on the face, I don't know if it is the light or what, it looks like a big dog that has been wronged.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Song thought that he might not like the environment of the night market, so he explained, "This stall is a bit messy but the food is delicious, and the seafood is also very fresh. You will know when you eat it later."

"I know." Gu Yan said, "I didn't mean that."

"Then what's wrong with you?" Zhuang Song asked, "You've been keeping a straight face."

Gu Yan was silent for a while: "...it's okay."