Chapter 191: Not Like a Sichuanese
Chapter 191: Not Like a Sichuanese
The roads on campus were covered with thick snow, which had been cleared away in the morning, leaving only the wet road surface.
However, after a short while, the cleaned ground was covered again by the flying snowflakes, and was covered with a layer of crystal clear white.
As students walked back and forth on the road, their footsteps gradually turned the originally fluffy and soft snowflakes into hard and smooth ice.
Every step you take will make a crisp "crunching" sound, and you may even fall on your butt if you are not careful.
When Su Ziyu was walking out of the school gate carrying the jujube and yam cake that he had specially reserved, he saw several classmates lying on the ground.
One of them was someone Su Ziyu knew. After I fell down, my eyes, which were exposed, were full of panic.
When Su Ziyu stepped forward to support him, he almost fell down as well.
After finally stabilizing himself, Su Ziyu carefully pulled Fang Min up, "Senior, are you okay?"
Fang Min shook her head. "It's okay, it's okay. I was wearing warm clothes and didn't get hurt. I just feel a little embarrassed."
Fang Min was indeed dressed quite warmly. The long down jacket was wrapped directly to her calves. She wore gloves on her hands and a hat on her head. The red scarf also covered most of her face.
If Su Ziyu hadn't seen Fang Min wearing this red scarf two days ago, she might not have recognized it.
Fang Min stood up and patted her butt. Using the light from the street lamp behind her, she looked Su Ziyu up and down before asking in surprise, "Why are you wearing so little?"
"Even on a date, you can't prioritize style over warmth!"
Su Ziyu chuckled, "It's not too little, is it? Am I wearing a down jacket too?"
Although Su Ziyu was wearing a constant temperature bracelet, she couldn't be too casual, so she was still relatively restrained in her dressing.
Fang Min took off her gloves and tentatively touched Su Ziyu's exposed hand, only to find that Su Ziyu's hand was even warmer than hers.
Fang Min felt as if she had eaten a whole lemon, and her whole body was so sour. "You're really not cold, I envy you so much."
"I'm most afraid of the cold. When I was hosting yesterday, I had a lot of hot packs on my body."
For someone like Fang Min who always has cold hands and feet in winter, the warmth of Su Ziyu's hands is simply too desirable.
Su Ziyu also shivered from the coldness of Fang Min's hands.
Although Su Ziyu didn't have a constant temperature bracelet in her previous life, her physical condition has always been pretty good, so she has never experienced the feeling of cold hands and feet.
It was nothing like Fang Min, who was wrapped up like a bear and was fully armed, but her hands were still cold.
Therefore, Su Ziyu had no idea what Fang Min was feeling at the moment and could only give an awkward but polite smile.
"Isn't it said that cold hands and feet in girls are mostly caused by insufficient Qi and blood? Why don't you go find a Chinese doctor to treat your body?"
Fang Min complained, "Do you think I haven't taken Chinese medicine before? It doesn't work!"
"It's not that easy to meet a great Chinese medicine practitioner, is it?"
Su Ziyu was helpless. She really didn't know such a person, so she could only do nothing to help.
"Senior, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Fang Min quickly waved her hand and urged, "Go ahead, I won't delay your date."
"Then I'm leaving. Please be careful when walking."
Su Ziyu didn't explain and walked past Fang Min and continued to walk out of the school.
Fang Min stared at Su Ziyu's receding back, a hint of envy still lingering in her eyes.
A gust of wind blew by, and Fang Min couldn't help shaking her body, putting on her gloves again, and then walking towards the dormitory step by step.
"Ah! I wish I could be as fearless of the cold as Xiao Yu."
……
Su Ziyu walked out of the school gate and subconsciously looked at the car parked on the side of the road.
After searching around, I didn't see the familiar Hongqi car.
"Zi Yu."
A familiar voice came, Su Ziyu looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Xu Chi wearing a black down jacket and holding an umbrella slowly walking towards her.
As soon as he approached, Xu Chi included Su Ziyu in the umbrella's range and frowned, asking with concern, "Why don't you have an umbrella? If the snow gets your hair wet, you'll easily catch a cold."
Fortunately, Xu Chi's umbrella was big enough, so the two of them were still some distance apart when standing under it.
Su Ziyu said nonchalantly, "I'm in good health, this little bit of snow is nothing."
As he spoke, Su Ziyu handed the jujube and yam cake in his hand to Xu Chi and asked curiously, "Why didn't you drive here?"
Xu Chi showed an embarrassed look and explained in a low voice, "My driving skills are not very good. I am afraid that the road will slip in this kind of weather."
Su Ziyu nodded. The road was probably covered with ice now, so it was indeed easy to have an accident. It would be better to walk!
"Is there anything you want to eat?"
"I don't have anything in particular in mind. I'll take your word for it. But let's not go too far. Let's just find a good restaurant nearby."
Su Ziyu thought about it and it made sense. After all, they had to walk there. If it was too far, who knows how much time they would have to waste on the road.
So Su Ziyu waved and said to Xu Chi with a smile, "Okay, then come with me!"
If you want to know what goes well with winter, it is of course hot pot.
Su Ziyu took Xu Chi to the street behind the school, where there was a very authentic Shancheng hotpot restaurant.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the two of them slowly came to the door of the hot pot restaurant under the light.
It was dinner time and there were quite a few people in the hot pot restaurant. Looking inside through the glass windows, you could see the steam rising from the room.
As they pushed the door open and walked in, they could both clearly feel the heat in the store.
This heat not only refers to the indoor temperature, but also the lively scene in the store.
Because it is right behind B University, most of the people who come to eat in the restaurant are students.
Su Ziyu and the other person found a seat in the lobby and took off their coats and put them on the back of the chair.
At this time, the waiter came to the table in a hurry.
"Whatever you two guests would like to order, you can just tick it off the menu."
The waitress was a round-faced young girl with a warm smile on her face. She looked a bit childish. She must have been working part-time at a nearby school.
Su Ziyu nodded, "Okay, go ahead and get busy. We'll call you when we're done ordering."
After the waiter left, Su Ziyu looked at the menu before looking up at Xu Chi.
"Can you handle spicy food? What kind of soup base do you want?"
Xu Chi did not answer Su Ziyu's question immediately. As a Sichuan native, Xu Chi actually couldn't eat spicy food.
Because of this, Gao Shuo often complained that he did not look like a Sichuan native.
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