Yulong and Yang Meimei’s culinary adventures and discovery of their favorite restaurants
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== https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLLy0ohBUiitOi7vz6iOJwQPfqcMCO9jLx (Yang Meimei)
== https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLLy0ohBUiitM76JfUKBrYYwwS67Yz9okR (Liu Yifei)
== https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLLy0ohBUiitMUKUm73tKfjnuKXE-5m9QQ ( YANG MI )
== https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLLy0ohBUiitNbt1Ft4zDzAmiIOWVPrM5u (Bai Lu)
love and flavor when food becomes a catalyst of emotions not the flamboyant confessions not the expensive bouquets of flowers or diamond rings but a plate of warm noodles in the middle of winter a cup of fragrant tea in a deserted restaurant or a quiet look exchanged while enjoying a strange dish it is these moments that have woven a gentle and profound love between yulong and young Mimi they are a famous couple not because of their ostentation but because of the simple sincere and delicate way they love each other in the eyes of fans every time they appear together at a restaurant it is like a small story added to a novel of everyday love but no less romantic cuisine to them is not just a need but a means to understand each other to connect to share things that cannot be put into words each dish they enjoy is associated with an emotional milestone joy hurt gentle anger or even dreams of a long lasting home there are evenings when they sit together in a hidden corner of a Japanese restaurant silent but warm there are rainy days when yulong takes Mimi through street stalls just to find the soup she once mentioned and there are also clear mornings where they share a loaf of bread and smiles this article is a journey a journey through restaurants dishes and memories that carry the sweet spicy salty and sour flavors of love an adventure without a fixed map but every step is filled with emotions let’s go through each stage to understand why people still say true love always has a taste first date at Italian restaurant spaghetti and candlelight moment yulong once said that he didn’t believe in love at first sight but the moment young Mimi bowed her head and blew the smoke rising from the plate of creamy spaghetti he knew he had gone against all his previous principles that dinner was a surprise invitation no flowers no script just a small Italian restaurant hidden in the heart of the city where melodious music and warm yellow candlelight filled the space Mimi arrived a few minutes late she walked in wearing a simple but elegant dress her hair tied up and a shy smile yulong stood up politely pulling out a chair for her and then like every gentle love scenario they began their first journey with flavors spaghetti carbonara with fired pizza and a glass of light red wine they talked about work about the tiring filming sessions and about the dreams that were never told but what yulong remembered most was not the food but when Mimi accidentally got some cheese on his cheek and he raised his hand intending to wipe it off then stopped midway their eyes met just for a second but it was enough to understand something was starting that night no one said I like you or we’re dating but both of them knew there was an invisible red thread being tied with the rich cream the smell of cheese the candlelight and the eyes a miniature of Japan an unexpected sushi evening a month after the fateful spaghetti night Mimi took the initiative to ask yelong out for dinner do you like sashimi she texted and so they came to a small Japanese restaurant nestled in the old alleys where the owner is an old Japanese man who has lived in Vietnam for more than 20 years and where each sushi is made with love and pure flavor Yulong had never liked sashimi but that day he ate three servings of salmon just because Mimi picked it up for him every time she saw him smile they sat at the wooden bar watching the chef perform talking and enjoying each piece of sushi that melted in their mouths Mimi told me that she had studied abroad in Osaka once cried in the middle of winter because she missed home and was invited in by a strange woman to eat a bowl of hot udon from then on she believed that food not only fills the stomach but also fills the empty spaces in the heart yulong listened silently he looked at her with eyes that were both affectionate and admiring when dinner ended the restaurant owner unexpectedly brought out a small matcha cake with words written in white chocolate Mimi was bewildered so was yulong but the old man just smiled and said softly I see something in you too good luck that evening when they left the restaurant it was raining lightly yulong held an umbrella for Mimi but then they both laughed because neither of them wanted to end the evening too soon they walked in the rain not holding hands but their hearts were already tightly held together Thai street food days of randoming together on an unannounced trip yulong and Mimi flew to Chiang Mai a city in northern Thailand with vibrant night markets and unforgettable food flavors without a team of assistance without cameras just a couple wearing masks and baseball caps walking hand in hand among the bustling crowd they ate pad Thai cooked right at the counter bought mango sticky rice from a roadside cart drank Thai milk tea from plastic bags and laughed out loud when Mimi was so spicy that she had to drink three bottles of water at once yulong wasn’t the type to like street food but when he saw Mimi excited like a child he bought her a whole bag full of snacks from fried fish cakes grilled skewers to even cool coconut ice cream they sat on the steps watching people pass by laughing sharing every bite that night Mimi whispered if there is a life where every day is like this then it doesn’t matter if you’re not famous yulong didn’t say anything but his arms tightened around her because he knew he had found someone was willing to give up all the limelight to choose a bowl of pad Thai and a simple smile by his side a rainy afternoon and an Indian curry store a spicy flavor like love not everyone dares to try Indian curry a dish with a strong flavor rich in spices and always burning the tongue but on a gray rainy afternoon in Saigon Yulong and Mimi chose a small Indian curry shop located near the Hindu area where music blared from old speakers and the scent of turmeric fennel and cumin mixed in the air Mimi was sad at that time she had just gone through a tiring week of work and had also been criticized by netizens for no reason yulong understood and he wanted to pull her away from the online world taking her to a place where there was only spices their hands held each other in silence with only the sound of rain falling the light tapping of spoons and the smell of curry rising she chose the samosa and he ordered the double spicy lamb curry Mimi grimaced but ate every last drop it’s as spicy as loving you she muttered yulong laughed but his eyes held a rare tenderness because he knew that love wasn’t always sweet sometimes it was spicy sometimes it was hot but like curry if you could get past the initial spiciness you would find warmth in your heart a tiny French bakery where the whispers begin amidst the noisy skyscrapers and the bustling crowds there was a bakery so small that if you weren’t paying attention you would easily pass by it was there with a wooden sign reading patisserie du cure that yulong and Mimi began their quiet morning together with only the sound of spoons stirring coffee and the rich buttery smell of freshly baked croissants the bakery was run by an elderly French couple they called Mimi the girl with a licorice smile and often saved her the only strawberry tart of the day yelong always chose pain au chocolate a habit that Mimi teased as a hidden sweet tooth one autumn morning as Mimi quietly watched the sunlight through the glass door yulong suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered I think I wanna eat cakes here with you until we’re old without embellishment or preparation those words made Mimi’s heart beat wildly she smiled a smile that couldn’t hide her emotion and replied with a single sentence I wouldn’t need sugar in my coffee anymore if I were with you every morning from then on the bakery became their secret rendezvous a place where whispers were kept that no one else could hear late night snacks where love become closest when the street lights gradually dimmed and the city fell asleep that was when yulong and Mimi began another adventure a journey of wandering through late night snack shops they once rode their motorbikes all night just to find a shop with the right taste of mixed rice paper they used to sit on the sidewalk shoulder to shoulder sharing fishball skewers peach tea cups and laughing until they forgot their tiredness there there were no cameras no stage lights just them and the dishes that soothed all the fatigue of a long day Mimi said that when she was young every time she was sad she would skip school to go to the night market to buy donuts and sit alone after yulong heard the next time he drove her everywhere to find the right donuts of her childhood when she took the first bite and her eyes lit up like a child he knew he was right to choose to love a girl who knew how to cherish every little memory late at night is the time when it is easiest to reveal your true self and during each late night meal they took off all their covers all their pressures just to be true to each other as if the outside world did not exist birthday dinner at Ancient Vietnamese Restaurant where Yulon quietly prepared something special that year Mimi thought that Yulon would forget the schedule was packed the projects were piled up there was no sign of any preparation but at night when she had just finished a recording session her assistant took her to an ancient Vietnamese restaurant where the yellow lights the sound of the zither and the lingering scent of lotus seemed to bring her back to her memories yulong was waiting for her under the wooden porch in a simple gray suit simple on the table were her favorite dishes sour snakehead fish soup spring rolls pomelo sweet soup all cooked according to her mother’s recipe he had visited her mother many weeks before Learned how to season and asked about her childhood eating habits and that night each dish seemed to evoke childhood memories as if bringing Mimi back home where love began with simple meals after the meal he brought out a small box not a ring but a silver spoon engraved with her name and the words every day I will scoop you spoonfuls of love Mimi burst into tears because she understood love did not need to be extravagant as long as that person was willing to listen willing to remember the smallest things about her that was enough for a lifetime vegetarian food and the ideal sharing there was a time when Mimi decided to become a vegetarian because she wanted to purify her body and soul many people doubted her thinking that it was a temporary trend but yulong did not he quietly Learned about it accompanied her and even Learned how to cook vegan food they often went to a small vegetarian restaurant with a Zen style located deep in a quiet alley there there was no noise no smell of grease only soft music a quiet space and strangely light dishes Mimi told about her early morning meditation sessions her thoughts about compassion yulong listened and then he also began to feel lighter after each meal like that one day after finishing their meal they wrote a small prayer on a lotus leaf given by the restaurant please keep each other at peace even though the world out there is in turmoil that leaf they still keep in their wallets as a commitment to companionship love when not only attached to emotions but also in harmony with life ideals will become more lasting than habits more than passion love each other through each dish a culinary journey is a journey of the heart yulong and Mimi’s culinary journey is not just a series of places to eat it is a journey of loving each other in every moment every bite every glance exchanged when sharing a cup of hot tea or giving each other the best part from spaghetti under candlelight sushi in the middle of a rainy night pad Thai on the night streets of Chiang Mai to fragrant French tarts and a bowl of vegetarian rice that is light on the heart all become pieces that create a lasting love between two famous people who choose to live modestly Mimi once said we can eat in thousands of places try thousands of flavors but there is one flavor that I can only find when I am with you that is the taste of peace as for yulong when asked why he did not make their relationship public he just smiled because true love does not need to be proven by words just a warm meal and the person sitting across from him does not leave and so each dish they shared together not only filled their stomachs but also nurtured a lasting and deep relationship those meals although not lavish were always filled with affection listening tolerance and sincere love because in the end when people remember each other what remains is sometimes not a brilliant confession but the smell of hue beef noodle soup in the rainy afternoon the taste of black coffee without sugar every morning and the silver spoon engraved with both of their names like the promise I will always be by your side in every smallest meal