Where's the man who wants to be fat with you?

Naan bread is two people. Two people who used to be lovers. The man's skin is relatively dark, his hair is naturally curly, and he is often laughed at by friends like Ah San, so he is called India. Because the girl was inseparable when she was with him, she always appeared hand in hand and was called flying cake. The nickname comes from Da Liu. At that time, Naan bread culture had not yet penetrated into the Chinese people, and no one could imagine what kind of cake could make people fly. Big Liu, who once visited Ah San's hometown with his parents in high school, proudly described the taste of Naan bread to us. According to his appraisal, it was the only thing suitable for my middle-earth stomach among the A-San people. We have never eaten Naan bread, but we know that India and flying cakes are absolutely the best foodie.

India and flying cakes have a lot in common. For example, both of them are fat, and the two people weigh as much as 300 jin together, and the momentum of walking is very similar. For example, his eyes are all small, and when he smiles, there are dimples on his face and the appearance of a naked husband and wife. However, the biggest thing the two have in common is eating. When two people who are addicted to food brighten their eyes when they talk about good food, there is a popular saying on Weibo: the happy smile on their faces when they go to the restaurant hand in hand is no less touching than the wedding. The road finding coordinates of the two foodie depend entirely on eating, and the road planning of Xi'an is a gourmet map in their eyes.

from the steak in Nanhu to the bun in Cuihua Road, the spicy meat in Lele in the south gate, and then to the Italian private restaurant in a building on North Street, as long as there are good cooks in Xi'an, there is no way they don't know. Friends often laugh at them for being fat, but foodie and Johnson both straighten their bellies and reply, "We are not fat, but our bodies are born with a conscience." If you eat so much every day without gaining weight, are you worthy of the pigs, ducks, fish and sheep who died for you? " We chatted together and talked about the touching things between boyfriend and girlfriend. India said with happiness on his face, "flying cakes cook for me every weekend!" Curry Beef made of flying cakes, beef tongue with garlic, roasted garlic with vanilla, glass elbows, crispy bamboo shoots with stir-fried bamboo shoots. It's all the best. I feel moved every weekend when I watch flying cakes and aprons humming while cooking in the kitchen. " India swallowed.

Fei Cake smiled shyly and said, "once I woke up hungry at three o'clock in the morning and wanted to eat barbecue. I rode an electric motorcycle in India and didn't find anything for sale. Later, he caught a night stall that was about to close. He bought all the raw meat kebabs left over and roasted them for me on the balcony. When he brought me the kebabs, I knew that this must be the man I was going to marry in my life. " Li Shan said, "I'll go." Li Xiaohe took out the mirror to fix her makeup. Sanbao and Juglans mandshurica staggered with laughter. Big Liu put his arm around Shen Qing in one hand, knocked on the bowl with a chopstick in the other, and shouted, "do you dare to be romantic?" The flying cake said, "there is." We have a very high degree of tacit understanding. I only said the first half of what I wanted to eat many times, and he picked up the rest. One night, we all fell asleep and suddenly wanted to eat Boiled Fish with Pickled Cabbage and Chili at the same time. But that day there was only fish in the refrigerator, so we went out to find a 24-hour shop to buy sauerkraut bags.

We walked on the deserted road hand in hand, and all the street lights were shining on both of us. It was so romantic when the night wind blew. " Everyone rolled their eyes together. Li Shan said sadly, "can you talk about something meaningful and pursuing?" For example. Haven't you two ever been in a war? " Yes, yes. The two nodded like chickens. "I said that the bun with meat in Lao Tongguan's house was the most crisp, but she insisted that the teeth on Cuihua Road were more crisp.

and the leek beef pancakes on Hui Street. She insists that the one in Xiyang City is better than that in Dapiyuan. " India is filled with righteous indignation. "according to your comments, which is more crisp, Yazi or Baiji bun? The pancakes in Xiyang City are obviously much better than the Dapiyuan, okay? There is also the pomegranate juice and Sugar cane juice at the corner of the Hui people's street. In India, you have the face to comment in front of everyone. " The flying cake slapped the table and scowled angrily. When everyone finished dinner and went back to their own homes to find their own mothers, the two were still quarreling fiercely there. Everyone thought that the foodie couple were the most pyrotechnic couple, both with red envelopes waiting for their wedding banquet. Among other things, their wedding dinner is definitely a feast to look forward to in terms of foodie's dedication and rigor to eating. What's the name of that? the wedding on the tip of the tongue! But the facts often tell us that reality is always contrary to imagination. Those who get it right are often white-headed accidentally, and most of the mandarin ducks with their necks are lost later. It all started when my father in India suddenly found out that he had advanced laryngeal cancer. India rushed back to his hometown in Chongqing to serve the old man for more than two months, and then put on the clothes of filial piety.

at the funeral, India tearfully sent his father away, and then his mother called him to his room to talk. His mother burst into tears, hoping that his only son would go back to Chongqing, stay in his hometown and stay with her. In fact, India has struggled to return to Chongqing for many years. India has been working in Xi'an since graduating from university, first because young people love freedom and want to venture out on their own, and later because they met flying cakes. Flying cake is an authentic Shaanxi baby, and her parents' home is in Xianyang, which is not far from Xi'an. She is also the only daughter in the family. She has promised her parents not to travel far away. Seeing that her mother, who had suddenly become alone, burst into tears in front of her, India could not say a word no this time. India and Fei Cake broke up in this way. At first, the flying cake was angry. She turned anger into an appetite, and one day she dragged her girlfriends to eat and drink.

Hot pot, private dishes, spicy soup, steamed bun with meat, steamed bun with cattle and sheep, Hulutou, Chuanxiang stir-fry …. Wine and meat pass through the heart, and anger goes into the belly. Sometimes flying cakes called us out in the middle of the night, sitting opposite and sobbing while eating and drinking and commenting on the cook's craftsmanship. After eating too much, he slumped contentedly on the armchair and began to curse India for being heartless and irresponsible and not like a man. All promises are farts.

after such a period of time, everyone backed down. Li Xiaohe said with a bitter face, "I really can't eat any more, oil."It's too big. I've had a lot of trouble with my stomach lately, and I'm about to collapse. " Shen Qing begged: "Da Liu said that I was so fat that I was too fat to lose my waist." Seeing that the situation was not good, I quickly kept up with the rhythm of everyone's grievances: "Fei Cake, please sympathize with me. My trousers and skirts have become all small recently. I haven't bought as many clothes in recent years. If I eat any more, I will go straight to the big-size store!" Flying cakes glanced at our group of unrighteous women and filled a large piece of Mao's braised meat into their mouths angrily. A few weeks later, the flying cake stopped yelling at us to go out for dinner. Not only did she not yell at us, but she also lost the mood to eat. It's not us who excite her, it's India. Not long after India returned to Chongqing, he made several blind dates under his mother's arrangement, and recently he was going to be engaged to a girl. It is said that the girl is very popular with his mother in India. When she goes out together, her mother always holds the girl's hand and introduces her daughter-in-law with a smile on her face when she sees an acquaintance.

after hearing this, Fei Cake was silent for a few days, and after going out of customs, he began to look like a different person. She stopped scolding India and suddenly lost interest in eating, which she had been passionate about for more than 20 years. The cravings of flying cakes are like an appendix that has been cut off from her body, leaving her suddenly in the year when she broke up with India. Flying cakes no longer look around for delicious food, and she is indifferent to tempt her with delicious food. She goes out to eat together. After a few symbolic bites, flying cakes stop eating, so that the people who eat at the same table are somewhat dispirited. Li Xiaohe, Shen Qing and I all regretted that we didn't eat happily with her on the day when flying cakes could still heal by eating. Flying cakes also began to accept blind dates arranged for her by people around her. On blind dates, people often say to her in a half-joking and half-serious tone, "you're fat." Flying cake smiled and replied, "Yes!" After leaving, Fei Cake put those who thought she was fat into the blacklist and never contacted her again. When with India, flying cakes feel that as long as they do not dislike themselves, being fat can also be a very pleasant thing. After leaving India, Fei Cake found that he could not be a happy fat man, and the world was full of malice to a fat woman.

in fact, flying cakes don't have to be sad. Flying cakes have been losing weight after losing their appetite. Because the base was too large, it took her half a year to bid farewell to the fat world and become a girl in the crowd whose figure would not be conspicuous. In another half a year, Fei Cake will be the thinnest girl of all our friends. The thin fat man was really inspirational, and everyone was surprised to find that the flying cake actually had a pointed chin, a small scallion nose and a pair of good-looking eyes. Flying cake is such a beautiful girl! In the past, when India said that flying cakes were beautiful, people only thought that beauty was in the eye of the beholder. When the long flying cake skirt thinned into a thin willow came to everyone, everyone saw the beauty that was once known only to India. The blind date of a beautiful woman becomes very easy. You don't have to go on a blind date, there are a lot of people accosting you on the road. Flying cakes slowly also have the reserve of great beauties, do not talk much, most of the time silent, occasionally smile. On several occasions, Fei Cake took out a picture of himself and showed it to the men who were after her. She asked, "this is my sister. Do you like it?" At the wedding of Sanbao and Juglans mandshurica, Li Xiaohe drove her home after drinking a few more cups of flying cakes.

the flying cake slumped its body softly on the back seat. While driving, Li Xiaohe asked her, "what kind of man are you looking for?" The flying cake held out his finger vaguely, drew an outline in the air and said, "A man who is willing to be fat with me." In 2011, Fei Cake opened a private custom cake shop on Cuihua Road. At the end of the same year, India married with a child in Chongqing. Li Shan and Da Liu drove to the wedding in India, and the flying cakes sent them a red packet. In the red packet is a card, in which there is a little common deposit when two people are together. The inside of the red packet cover wrote a brainless sentence: teeth are tastier than Baiji bun. On the wedding day in India, a special wedding cake was launched in the window of the cake shop. The four-story light blue cake is beautiful with hydrangea petals. That is, the cream groom and bride standing above are all round and unusually fat, looking stupid and cute. Later, India went back to Xi'an to do business, and everyone had dinner and tea together. No one called Fei Cake, and everyone knew that she would not come even if she was called. India has also lost a lot of weight, so thin that we don't know each other very well. He is no longer the fat man who drooles at the mention of food, and seems to have become a safe and mature middle-aged man faster than all of us.

the owner of that teahouse was probably afraid of being run away and told the waiter to pay the bill in advance. India scrambled to pay the bill, opening the wallet with pictures of his wife and son. His son smiled sweetly at everyone there, and his little face gathered all the advantages of his parents. He was so beautiful. No one mentioned flying cakes. India still saw flying cakes. Before leaving Xi'an, India asked Li Shan to drive him to Cuihua Road. He asked Li Shan to park his car not far from the cake shop. He sat in the car, staring at the figure of the busy flying cake behind the glass window. That day, the flying cake wore a long mint green skirt, and its slender figure flickered behind the bright and clean window, which was very moving.

until I had finished smoking half a pack of cigarettes, India whispered to Li Shan, "Let's go." In the car, Li Shan was still thinking that India must regret seeing his ex-girlfriend suddenly become a beautiful woman after she left. Any man would regret it. Then Li Shan heard the sigh of India. India said, "Why are flying cakes so thin? it's better to be fat." India said that in a very soft voice, like a wound covered with a lot of quilts, covered and covered, and it still sounded so painful. It was in 2011 that Naan bread suddenly became popular in the ancient city.

Hunan cuisine restaurant, Haidilao, Xiaosutang dam fish. Restaurants that have nothing to do with India are occupied by Naan bread overnight. For a while, everywhere I went, I saw the cook in white coming with a smile, performing a large cake flying Acrobatics over the heads of a table of people. We have tasted every kind of flying cake, and it tastes good, but it's not as good as it is.What Liu said was so amazing. Flying cakes never order Naan bread, because of opening a cake shop, she doesn't like sweets very much now. And every time I meet a big cake flying around above my head in a restaurant, I always think of flying cakes and India. Think of that chubby couple sitting in front of everyone with a sweet smile, the same squinted curved eyes, a pair of shallow dimples with similar positions, and India's description of the happiness of flying cakes cooking in the kitchen on weekends. I also remember Fei Cake's determination when he said, "that's when I knew I was going to marry this guy for the rest of my life." I think of the gentleness and helplessness of Fei Cake lying drunken in Li Xiaohe's car and saying, "I want to find a man who is willing to accompany her to be fat together." I also think of the helpless and painful sigh of India in Li Shan's rickshaw. Once said that the ends of the earth are later, but no longer have anything to do with them.

their story has come to an end, and joy and pain have long been buried by the parties in their affectionate memories and indifferent reality. Those who can wantonly weep for the possession and parting of that field have always been bystanders. Everyone is a bystander of other people's stories. Pass by yourself through others.

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hold your own tears in other people's stories. The restaurant chef's big cake is still flying over my head, and our table is foolishly tilting our heads. The ball of snow-white dough cake, like a UFO, shuttled cleverly through the chef's fingers above his head, flying up and down, winning the applause of the guests. In the end, it has to leave the hands it is familiar with. The food always leaves the cook. Flying cakes eventually left India. The mountains and waters of the world are long, and all the people who are apart are still there. It's just that at first, the person who was willing to live a fat and dissolute life with you, he hid into the crowd and disappeared.