"Okay. I can have a try." Looking at the crowded restaurant in front of her, Sara's memory flooded. At
that time, when she was in college, she would occasionally go to a roadside restaurant with her
roommates.
At that time, there was no health care, no resentment, only pure friendship and the desire to go out to
get together. At that time, she wouldn't think it would be harmful to her health to eat this.
But she didn't know since when, she began to be timid. She didn't eat or touch anything "unhealthy".
Perhaps, it was not because time had changed people, but because people had forgotten their
memories.
People are forgetful. If they forget a lot of things, they probably can't remember them anymore. She
couldn't remember things or habits, so she had to definitely forget them.
To her surprise, Jacob didn't mind eating at the roadside food stands.
"Sara, there are seats inside. Let's sit inside. It's warmer inside." Jacob came out, regaining his usual
expression, but there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.
Perhaps, this touch of tenderness was like a seed. Since it had taken root and sprouted, Jacob had to
take care of it carefully.
"Okay." Nodding her head, Sara looked at the people beside her eating happily.
Some of them were friends, some were couples who came out for dinner, and some were children.
After all, in this winter season, it was not a bad idea to eat something hot.
"Would you mind having dinner here?" Jacob asked in a low voice. He knew well about the habits of
Sara. But today, he just wanted to take her to feel the enthusiasm of ordinary people.
"No, don't worry." Sara naturally held Jacob's arm. They walked into the restaurant hand in hand.
Looking around, Sara was surprised to see so many people inside.
The dozens of square meters restaurant was almost full. The seats were full of guests. She had never
thought that it would be like this, as if she had returned to the canteen of the university.
"What's wrong?" Jacob was confused when he saw that Sara was standing there in a daze. He didn't
know if she minded it or not.
"This way, please. That table is empty now. I've cleaned it for you. Come and sit here." The bald
restaurateur with Sichuan accent greeted Jacob and Sara warmly.
Sara smiled. "Okay, okay. Let's go."
Since the two looked very young, the restaurateur thought they were students nearby.
"Come on. I'll serve you more dishes today. It's not easy for you to be students." The restaurateur
brought the pot with enthusiasm and some other dishes by the way.
Sara burst into laughter. "I didn't expect us to be so young."
"Shh, can't you let me be a student again? After all, those days were very memorable." Jacob felt a
little depressed. He thought of Professor Chen and his own lost youth again.
"Okay, I know. I didn't say anything. I just feel that our youth has just begun, and it's not over." Resting
her elbows on her crossed legs, Sara looked like a young college student. She didn't look like a
married woman at all.
"Well, what do you like to eat? Order more lettuce?" Thinking that Sara would not eat meat, Jacob
made such a judgment.
"Just a little light dishes. I don't want you to say that I have gained weight because of eating too much
at night." Looking at the door absentmindedly, Sara found it was getting dark and the day finally came
to an end.
"Who said that? No matter how heavy you are, I want you." Jacob grinned wickedly. Anyway, he was
sure that it was none other than Sara. He didn't care whether she was fat or thin.
"Man, is that true?" Sara didn't believe what Jacob said. Although it sounded good, she didn't believe it.
If a person says he likes you, please believe him when he takes good care of you; if he promises to
take you to visit some place, please be happy after he books the ticket; if he says he wants to marry
you, please be moved when he buys the diamond ring and kneels in front of you.
Love is not only sweet words. Sara's no longer young enough to listen to the promises. But now, Jacob
seemed to have just learned to make them.
"Why don't you believe me?" Jacob frowned, and his strong aura almost burst out a sense of
oppression. Maybe only in this way could he tell Sara what he was thinking.
"Glib tongued." While blaming Jacob, Sara's eyes didn't leave for even a second from him.
Jacob was really special now, which satisfied all Sara's fantasies of him. But the more perfect he was,
the more unreal it felt. Sara felt it like a dream.
Jacob shook his hand in front of Sara and said, "What's wrong? Are you in a daze? Do you think I'm
right? Why are you speechless?"
After saying that, Jacob looked worried as if he was thinking about it.
"What's that look on your face?" Hearing that, Sara frowned. At this time, Jacob was really fickle.
"I'm thinking. What should I do to make you feel fresh every day?" With a serious look on his face,
Jacob seemed to be telling the truth.
"Stop! Stop. I don't want anything new. Just don't scare me." In horror, Sara stretched out her hand in
the air to stop him. If Jacob tried to be fresh every day, she couldn't bear it!
At this time, the restaurateur had already brought the boiled soup pot, and Sara couldn't wait anymore.
In this world, the more delicious the food was, the more poisonous it was. But isn't it good to be full and
drunk today?
Sara scalded a piece of lettuce. The hot air from the hot pot made her unable to see Jacob's face
clearly. But she could vaguely feel the smile of him. She felt warm in her heart.
"How do you like it? I think it tastes good." Jacob ate a stick of meat and asked, raising his head to look
at Sara's reaction.
It was really hard to imagine that the dignified CEO of the Shi Group could eat so happily at a roadside
food stall. If it was photographed by the paparazzi, it must be another big news.
After all, Jacob had just dealt with the explosion in the company.
"By the way, does the company's affairs have any impact on the future?" It suddenly occurred to Sara
that doing business was not as easy as she had imagined since she returned to her father's company.
It was easy for watching others to do it, but it was difficult for herself to do it.
Therefore, she admired Jacob from the bottom of her heart. It was obvious that Jacob was under great
pressure to run such a big company. But he never complained.
"Yes, but I will deal with it slowly. Don't worry." Jacob understated it. Anyway, it was hard to explain this
kind of thing clearly in a few words, so what he could do was to remind Sara to be relieved.
"I'm not worried about you, narcissistic." Sara rejected, but actually was waiting for Jacob's reply. Since
when it had become an interesting thing to argue with Jacob?
"Oh my God! You are so arrogant, aren't you, Sara?" Jacob pretended to be angry. He had to destroy
the prestige of Sara. Otherwise, it would be a mystery whether he still had a place in the family in the
future.
"Well, what do you want?" Glancing defiantly at Sara, she didn't believe that he would do anything to
her.
"Let's eat." Jacob didn't want to talk about it, and picked up a piece of mushroom for Sara. He
remembered clearly that Sara liked mushroom, beans, sweet food, chicken soup and so on.
Shrugging her shoulders, Sara didn't say anything. At this time, Jacob finally understood his position. In
the past, when they were arguing, they were tit for tat.
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