Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1660 - 1663: My Heart Is Too Small to Hold Your Greatness 37

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Chapter 1660: Chapter 1663: My Heart Is Too Small to Hold Your Greatness 37

Took out the phone, opened Weibo, casually scrolled through it, was really incredibly boring.

That evening, instead of going to the Gu Family for dinner, I went to the best western restaurant in the city, ordered the steak with the best reviews, but it was really unsatisfying. Why can’t anyone make it taste like Ling Yin does?

"Hello." Suddenly, a very kind elderly man walked up to me.

Hua Hua looked at him, didn’t know him, but immediately smiled amicably, "Hello."

"Are you dissatisfied with this steak?" the old man asked.

Hua Hua was startled for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, it’s quite good."

"But I see you’ve only taken one bite," the old man continued.

Hua Hua smiled at him wistfully and explained, "It’s not that the steak isn’t good, it’s just that I’ve had a kind of steak before, and I miss that flavor. I’ve tried many steakhouses, but I can’t find that taste." Hua Hua pulled some cash out of his wallet, planning to pay the bill and leave.

"I wonder what kind of taste it is?" the old man’s voice was particularly friendly.

Hua Hua thought for a moment, "I don’t know how to describe that taste.

Maybe if you tell me, I can make a special one just for you." The old man handed him his business card, "I’m the head chef of this western restaurant. I’ve been watching you for a long time. Few people have shown such a displeased expression while eating steak here, so I was especially curious. Now that I know the reason, I want more than ever to create the taste you desire."

"..." Hua Hua couldn’t refuse such a courteous offer.

So Hua Hua cheerfully followed the head chef to the kitchen of this famous western restaurant. He stood in front of the counter, carefully recalling that taste.

"The pepper steak I want to eat doesn’t seem particularly special, slightly spicy, tender when eaten, with a kind of warmth to it, anyway, it’s particularly unforgettable. But even after visiting many western restaurants in Canada, I can’t find the taste I want. I don’t know why."

Hua Hua tried hard to describe the feeling he wanted.

Actually, it’s just two words: warmth!

But he himself didn’t know, he just wanted to eat that kind of steak.

The head chef, a particularly kind old man, tried several types, but Hua Hua was dissatisfied with them all. Finally, the head chef realized the main issue: "Young man, can I ask, where did you eat the best steak?"

"A friend made it," Hua Hua said, his nose feeling a bit stuffy.

"A girlfriend?" the head chef asked.

Hua Hua froze for a moment and shook his head.

The head chef smiled kindly, "Is it someone you have feelings for?"

Hua Hua was speechless, was it someone he had feelings for? He didn’t know himself, but thinking about the person who had already left his world, he almost burst into tears, feeling so aggrieved, inexplicably dropped by the one who cherished him onto the ground, the emotional gap too big to accept.

If there’s a chance in the future, he really wants to taste that kind of pepper steak again, maybe even have an extra serving to fill up!

At that moment, his resentment towards Ling Yin couldn’t surpass his longing for a plate of pepper steak. How did he get himself into such a pathetic state, forsaking principles just for food? It seemed he should shrink away, not be so embarrassed!

He never forgot the older brother from childhood, never mentioned him, never sought him out. Not because he felt he wasn’t important, but because he didn’t know if he was important in the other person’s heart!

Afraid that if he actively sought him out, he’d end up embarrassing himself!