"Just should have let Yang Xia give you a lesson in ideology and morality directly."

This is a Cantonese + northeast fusion restaurant located in the heart of the city, but in the middle of it all.

Wu Lin followed by Ye Wang When I first entered the restaurant, I thought I was going to eat Shanghainese local food, because the décor of the restaurant, from the outside to the inside, is a modern retro style from the 20s and 30s of the old Shanghai.

A north, a south, an east, three regional elements in this restaurant to get the perfect blend, plus a "West" can make a table of mahjong.

But to be honest, the environment is really beautiful and everywhere you look, it's a delight.

So much so that Ye Wang has finished ordering two courses, and when he looks up, well, Wu Lin is still admiring the décor and hasn't even opened the beautifully framed menu in his hand.

Those who know Wu Lin are here for dinner, but those who don't think they are peers coming to check out the renovation design.

Ye Wang had no choice but to voice a reminder, "Order."

Wu Lin then came back to his senses, hurriedly flipping through the recipes, "Well ...... BBQ pork three treasures ...... crystal coated pork!" Snapping the recipe shut, he felt relieved as if he had accomplished his mission, "These are the only two I have, you do the rest."

Ye Wang: "......"

Waiter who has been waiting at the table, "......"

Fear the sudden quietness of the air.

Wu Lin slowly looked at Ye Wang.

Ye Wang slowly looks at the waiter.

The waiter slowly looked back at Wu Lin: "Your friend just ordered these two dishes."

Wu Lin: "......"

The two of them ended up ordering the BBQ pork trio, crystal goo goo goo, pepper shrimp and honey thick toast.

In honor of the store's fusion style, an additional dessert of pure northeast, snowy bean paste, was added.

Wu Lin ordered both the honey thick toast and the snowy bean paste, and when he did, he deliberately looked at Ye Wang and saw that he had no objections, so he let his mood take its course.

Both were desserts, and both portions were so generous that they actually kind of clashed.

But for a leisurely afternoon like this, Wu Lin thought it would be nice to have a little more sweetness. Like the Honey Toast, it's not enough to have honey, you have to top it with colorful ice cream balls.

The chef didn't disappoint.

The orders came in one by one, and each one lived up to the expectations of the restaurant's charming ambiance.

At the end of the meal, Wu Lin got up to go to the restroom, and on the corridor leading to the restroom, he met a boy of his age.

The boys must have just finished going to the restroom and were walking back.

The corridor was a bit narrow, so Wu Lin slightly turned his body to let the other person pass first.

This would have been a normal thing to do, but the other person's style of dress was too hard to ignore, and Wu Lin couldn't help but look at him twice when he rubbed shoulders.

Blinding sequin jacket, or silver and blue color collision models, put on the dance floor directly as a light ball are not a problem; wide jeans are low-key wash color, but more holes let people worry about the remaining fabric hang hang, don't walk down the road trouser legs and then fall down a section; shoes are back to the pompous style, bold use of color and exaggerated upper to create a colorful phoenix of the divine charm.

On the contrary, his appearance was not at all ostentatious, with large eyes and long eyelashes, more showy than even a little girl.

This strong collision and contrast between his own background and subjective aesthetics suddenly evokes a vague sense of familiarity in Wu Lin's memory.

Always thought ...... had seen it somewhere.

The boy has passed, but Wu Lin is still caught up in a subtle déjà vu.

Perhaps sensing the sight behind him, the boy suddenly turned around.

The two men's eyes collided.

Wu Lin's mind suddenly exploded with "DJ drop the beat--"

Shit, isn't this the guy who dragged his speakers and a few friends to a midnight disco on a night out last semester to give trouble to Xiao Su, who was on duty that night?

Later, he ran away, leaving the unlucky few accompanied by the dance to accept Mr. Su's "education", and do not know to reform, turn back to the shore or not.

But right now this one certainly hasn't changed, at least judging by the outfit, and kind of vows to carry on the Breaking Bad to the end.

Wu Lin recognized the other guy, but the other guy didn't.

After a moment's puzzled look at Wu Lin, the boy grunted "Melon" and turned to enter the booth at the end of the aisle.

Wu Lin pondered in place for two seconds and decisively took out his cell phone.

The almighty Internet told northeast Lin students--

Gua Ruoxi, a dialect of Sichuan, means "silly", "stupid", "dull".

Hot Sichuan netizen added: Depends on the relationship, it can be cursing or flirting, anyway, I often say to my boyfriend, you guanxi hahaha

Wu Lin: "......"

His treatment, no doubt, was the former.

But it couldn't all be the other guy's fault, put it into perspective, if he was stared at by someone he didn't know, he'd be spitting in his mind too, what the hell.

Ping Shui met this thing originally to this should be over, after all, know this classmate is Xiao Su, Wu Lin purely eat melon masses, have not eaten melon flesh.

But how could he not expect, after coming out of the restroom, he passed through the corridor back to the hall, passing by the box that the male student had just entered, the box door suddenly opened without warning.

The raucous cacophony inside came out all at once.

The person who opened the door was about nineteen or twenty years old, wearing a hipster brand, and opened the door without even looking at it, rushed out, Wu Lin could not dodge, and the other party was hit solidly on the body.

The two men were of similar height, but Wu Lin was thinner than the other, and he was hit so hard that he stumbled, and his back hit the wall with a "bam", and his spine ached.

Nothing happened to Tide, but first he yelled, "Fuck, you're walking around with your eyes open!"

Wu Lin originally did not want to take this into account, but now he could not hold back his anger: "Who are we to blame, you open the door and walk out without looking at the people?"

"Hey I go, call the board right?" Tide sneer, "you want to apologize to me now, sincere attitude, I may be in a good mood to let you go, you have to be ill-advised," he threw his head towards the box behind him, "see, this room can beat you to the point that your own mother can not recognize."

Box sitting in two large round table, a vast 178 people, all young, look at the clothes are not bad money at home the Lord.

But most of them were getting high on their own, drinking and rowing and fooling around, not even bothering to pay attention to the brawl at the door.

Only a few look over, heard the tide of this, also coaxed laughter to give him a demolition: " Jincheng Wang , their own trouble their own flat, we do not help you wipe your ass -"

Tide, obviously not expecting to be slapped in the face so unmercifully, irritated, disliked back, "Fuck you-"

Turns out it's a psycho who catches everyone cursing.

Then Wu Lin won't care.

And with these two huge tables, all booze and no real friends, he was starting to sympathize a little with this one.

Rubbing his back, Wu Lin was ready to go straight around this Jincheng Wang guy.

Just as he took a step to the side, Jincheng Wang followed him, blocking Wu Lin's way and looking at him with his nostrils: "You want to get away, we're not done yet."

Wu Lin: "......"

This kind of person is too little beaten by society, a beer bottle stick on the head, everything can be educated to understand. Do not understand? Then smash another stick, even beer with glass ballast kind, absolutely ...... wrong, Wu Lin suddenly froze.

For the first time, he looked at Jincheng Wang's face seriously.

He's seen this guy before!

This guy's impression in Wu Lin's memory is much deeper than the one who was just bouncing around.

Fog, school entrance, Feiyu Ren's suitcase, Cayenne parked in the middle of the road with no morals, and Cayenne Four Bears.

This was the most arrogant Bear at the time.

"Holy shit ......" Jincheng Wang also remembered, his face instantly became ten thousand times uglier than just now, "It's fucking you!"

Injustice.

Wu Lin couldn't think of anything more apt than these four words.

"Looks like we didn't educate you enough back then," Wu Lin taunted, "Should've let Yang Xia give you a lesson in ideology and morality straight away."

Jincheng Wang doesn't know who Yang Xia is, but by the sound of his voice, he can guess that he is the one who scolds him so much that he has to listen to his brain.

The fear of being scolded by Jin made Jincheng Wang subconsciously look around.

Wu Lin was happy to see this and sneered, "Put your heart in your mouth, Yang Xia didn't come."

"What's the situation--" the box watchers came to their senses, "There's a former feud?"

There are even those who directly provoke the matter: " Jincheng Wang you can't do it, let people dislike you so much that you dare not let out a single fart--"

Jincheng Wang's face turned red and white, and he suddenly swung his fist at Wu Lin.

Wu Lin was prepared, but he did not expect the other party's movement speed is so fast, although much in advance to dodge, but still only narrowly avoided.

The fist grazed his cheek.

"Bam," it hit the wall with a loud, muffled thud.

Not only is it fast, it's explosive.

Mastodons.

Wu Lin instantly determined the family of the other.

A punch missed, the box uproar almost overturned the roof, the original drinking and boxing began to watch the fun.

Jincheng Wang was so embarrassed that his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he suddenly picked up the bonsai on the nearby flower stand and smashed it against Wu Lin's face.

It's deadly to let this thing hit you.

The box was silent for a moment, no one thought that Jincheng Wang really didn't know what he was talking about.

Wu Lin was also confused, when the bonsai smashed down, he wanted to dodge again, but it was too late.

However, right at the last moment, he was suddenly yanked over by a huge force.

The bonsai smashed heavily against the wall he had just stepped out of the way of, the porcelain tiles shattering with a crash and sending earth and rocks flying.

Wu Lin was fully protected in his arms, and not even a single strand of his hair was touched by the dirt.

"...... Ye Wang?" After smashing the bonsai, Jincheng Wang was over it, and when he saw Ye Wang falling from the sky, his feverish brain completely cooled down.

Ye Wang didn't even look at him, let go of his arm and looked down to check on Wu Lin: "Is everything alright?"

"I'm fine ......" Wu Lin heard Jincheng Wang calling out for Ye Wang, a bit confused, "You two know each other?"

It's okay.

Letting go of Wu Lin completely, Ye Wang walked towards Jincheng Wang without any expression.

Jincheng Wang eyes a little panicked, but the mouth is still strong: "You do not mess ah, this is ......"

Ye Wang throws a vicious kick that shows no mercy.

Jincheng Wang did not finish his sentence, but was kicked out with a wail, so wailed that it did not sound like a human voice.

Without saying a word, Ye Wang continues on, once again coming up to Jincheng Wang, who has fallen to the ground.

Jincheng Wang couldn't get up from the pain and cursed with snot and tears, " Ye Wang , you wait for me, wait for me to go home ......"

Ye Wang goes up for another kick.

Jincheng Wang was completely silent, curled up in a ball on the ground and whimpered.

The box was all stupid.

The man didn't take a bonsai, he simply punched the man, not even a punch, just two kicks, but each one to the death, the oppression was fucking appalling.

The restaurant manager who had heard the news was also dumbfounded; he had come over to try to talk out the fight, but now, it seemed, it was over.

"Do the math on how much the damage is," Ye Wang said as he turned back to the manager, "and tell him to pay the price."