Preface

Do you want a meat sandwich or do you want love

At that time, there were some friends in my bar, a group of people drinking and chatting, claiming to play a game of idiom relay and poetry matching, but in reality, everyone was just gathered together to talk nonsense

We know that the seasoning for Sichuan hot pot only requires sesame oil and garlic paste, we know that when the tofu skin is cooked soft and wraps around the beef, it is simply a delicacy of the world, we know that hidden in the streets and alleys are countless reasons for tears—those foods, so delicious that they bring one to tears

The last time I saw Ge Wanyi was in Nanjing

In fact, Ge Wanyi is not considered fat, but for some reason, whenever I see a round object, I am reminded of her

It is neither biased nor partial, vast as the ocean, yet the path that belongs to you is laid out narrow and fine beneath the horizontal plane

We thought that by exhausting all our efforts, we could break into the world of mortals, but in the past, we did not know that the red belongs to the world, while the dust belongs to ourselves. In a season without sunlight, even shadows cannot be seen

Text / Zhang Jiajia

We were once all artistic youth, but it turns out that the artistic youth have now stopped playing the part of the weary.

Love has no guide, food is the fundamental basis of existence, therefore novels are not as important as recipes

At the moment I said this, my phone fell off the table. I looked down, but my view was blocked by my own belly

No matter how much Ge Wanyi loves roujiamo, I will not share my roujiamo with her

I am quite shocked by her level of sustenance, how can one suddenly feel the urge to pinch the cheeks of a sorrowful girl

The mortal world is not meant to be fought against; it was only later that we came to understand this.

I said to her with sadness: "If you continue to eat like this, you might as well not write 'A Grain of Dust', but rather write 'A Barrel of Dust' instead"

The last time I thought of Ge Wanyi was in Xi'an

Firstly, it is because she appears more elegant when she is slimmer; secondly, it is due to the price increase

So she has a round face, and I have a small belly

You tremble with fear, your heart racing; you merely wish to be a canoe, drifting along with the current, surrendering yourself to fate

At that time, I arrived at Yanta North Road, where the roujiamo that I have been longing for is located. I heard that she is also passionate about the roujiamo in Xi'an and has often written sentences like "I want to eat roujiamo, I really want it" on her social media. I took a photo of the roujiamo in front of me and sent it to her, to which she replied, "Are you even human?"

By the time I realized that I could fall in love with someone else, I had already eaten a lot

By the time we realize these things, we have actually come to know a great deal already