Life is a Game

The pleasant rest time is always short, and it will be the evening business time in a blink of an eye. Ji Yue held the list at the door and reminded the waitress in charge of welcoming guests not to mistake the booked guests, otherwise the end would be as simple as deducting 200 yuan and canceling this week's holiday.

Taifeng Building opened at 5:00 p.m., and Xu Cheng arrived on time at 5:00 p.m. He was accompanied by Han Guishan's family who came to have dinner.

The Qixi Festival with 4 people is really unique.

The young lady in charge of welcoming guests was even a little confused when she heard Xu Chengbao's name for the appointment.

There are still a few people who come so early like Xu Cheng, and most of the diners arrive after 6 o'clock. Among them were Fang Zhuoyue and Huang Chenxuan. The two of them had just finished watching a movie and happened to come over for dinner.

Although Jiang Feng told Fang Zhuoyue that both the 520 set meal and the 1314 set meal were a little tricky and not recommended, Fang Zhuoyue still made an appointment for the 520 set meal sincerely.

It was Qi Rou who led them to their seats. Qi Rou had some impressions of Zhuo Liang, remembering that he seemed to be Jiang Feng's friend, and he deliberately added less ice cubes when serving drinks.

Huang Chenxuan was wearing a beige knee-length skirt with a Lolita style and a headband on her head. Sitting in her seat, she looked a little excited, and kept looking at everything around her.

"You are my sunshine." Huang Chenxuan picked up the heart-shaped card on the table and read the sentence on it, "The words written by this store are quite interesting."

Fang Zhuoyue was a little worried about Huang Chenxuan's state, and asked, "Are you okay in this state? Do you want to take the medicine first?"

"No, I feel pretty good now. I took lithium carbonate when I went out this morning." Huang Chenxuan said, "After taking other medicines, I always feel nauseous and nauseated. Bipolar disorder is like this, with alternating episodes of mania and depression. , I'm just a little bit excited, it's okay."

"Hello, pearl milk tea. May I ask if the cake should be served before or after the meal?" Qi Rou brought the pearl milk tea to the table.

"Let's serve it before the meal, you can serve it now." Huang Chenxuan's eyes lit up.

"You have become fond of sweets recently. I remember you didn't eat sweets very much before." Fang Zhuoyue took a sip of milk tea.

"Because sweets make people feel good." Huang Chenxuan said, "Although it's actually useless, I'd rather believe it than nothing. What if, what if, after eating that piece of cake, my mood will be better It's over."

Fang Zhuoyue didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Fang Zhuoyue, do you understand my illness?" Huang Chenxuan looked at him, "If you don't understand, I'll tell you now. It's too late to regret it now."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fang Zhuoyue deeply felt that Huang Chenxuan should take medicine.

"I'm serious. Although bipolar disorder does not require lifelong medication, it also makes it impossible for me to live a normal life. It is difficult for me to complete normal studies now, and I can't imagine what I will do when I do my internship in the future. On weekends I can sleep for 13 or 14 hours at a stretch. In the normal rhythm of life, I basically didn’t wake up. I took medicine when I got on the plane yesterday, and then I went to the toilet to spit out the medicine while vomiting. I was crying and almost missed the plane, and the other people looked at me like I was insane." Huang Chenxuan looked up at the ceiling, "This year, there is basically nothing that can make me happy. I moved from the dormitory. Going out, without normal interpersonal communication, there are only one or two friends who can talk, and the most common thing to do is to go to the toilet in the middle of the night and cry while vomiting. I dare not tell you about my illness, not even my parents. If I dare to tell them, I can only tell them that it’s okay, it’s okay, the doctor told me to go back and stay, and just don’t feel pressured.”

"I can't even see where my future is now. I don't even know what I can do after graduation. What do you think I can do? I am a patient myself, how could a hospital dare to admit me? ?" Huang Chenxuan bit her lip, her eyes were a little distracted.

"At least you are happy today." Fang Zhuoyue looked at her, "You were also very happy when you got off the plane yesterday, weren't you?"

"Yes." Huang Chenxuan smiled, "I found out during the Chinese New Year, as long as I see you, I am very happy."

Fang Zhuoyue was stunned: "When is the Chinese New Year?"

"You probably don't have much of an impression. It was the time when I asked you to come out to eat bean curd with me during the Chinese New Year. At that time, my parents and I had a big fight, and we slammed the door and went out, crying all the way on the little yellow car. I went to the bean flower shop and saw you waiting for the red light to cross the road at the crossroads."

"The down jacket you wore that day was very ugly. It was still a red hat, with your hands in your pockets and a brown woolen scarf wrapped around your face. It looked very funny. But the moment I saw you, I suddenly felt very at ease. Before going to Douhua order I went to the toilet in the mall to wash my face first, so you didn't see that I cried."

"Then...then your last semester..." Fang Zhuoyue instantly remembered some embarrassing pasts.

"What do you think, do you really think that I ran over to you suddenly and asked you what would happen if a girl liked your brother because I was confused during the final review?" Huang Chenxuan laughed.

"Cough... this... I don't know, I thought you were just asking casually, how could I have thought of this, oh, this and that, I was, I was really random at the time." Fang Zhuoyue never hated But why my memory is so good.

He had a lot of chatter with Huang Chenxuan at the time, and someone once liked the glorious deeds of his brother being teased by him.

"Do you know what you said that almost pissed me off?"

"Which one?"

"You said that when you found out that your buddy left the singles, you wanted to throw the hot water bottle over there." Huang Chenxuan looked at him.

"Cough... cough cough cough... cough." Fang Zhuoyue almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"I thought I was in love with a gay."

"Cough...cough cough cough...cough."

"Hello, tiramisu cake. There are a lot of guests, so the serving is a little slow, please forgive me." Qi Rou walked to the table with the cake.

"Great, thank you, thank you, thank you, just take it to her." Fang Zhuoyue was relieved.

Qi Rou:? ? ?

"The chrysanthemum fish and ground delicacies will be ready soon, may I ask if the staple food, pickled vegetable dumpling, will be served now or later?" Qi Rou asked.

"Come on now." Fang Zhuoyue said, then turned around and changed the topic with Huang Chenxuan, "My friend who works in this store recommended the pickled vegetable dumpling to me, saying that it is healthy and lose weight, and that coarse grains are good for the body. Girls will love it."

Huang Chenxuan lowered her head and took a spoonful of cake.

Sweet.

Maybe sweets really can make people feel better, and she is in a good mood now.

Huang Chenxuan turned her head to look at the heart-shaped card she had just put on the corner of the table.

You are my sunshine.

"You are my sunshine." Huang Chenxuan said.

"Um?"

"I like this card." Huang Chenxuan smiled.

You are a ray of sunshine, the only ray of light in my dark life.

"Ding, I got a customer's approval, the task progress (7/10)." The game prompt sounded in Jiang Feng's mind.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Who ate what?