Actually, walking in the rain is quite a joy – it might have been.

But when the person standing next to Song Yuan was Jian Feng, this kind of happiness ...... Let's not talk about discounting, but it will become a little strange, at least the ambiguity of walking in the rain between the general opposite sex is gone.

The two of them walked quietly and silently in the rain more often, as if they were just walking back to complete the task, feeling that the air around them was a little too quiet, Song Yuan took the initiative to break the silence.

"Have you had lunch?" asked him.

"Not yet. Jian Feng shook his head.

"Shall we find a shop outside to eat something first?" Song Yuan continued to ask.

"Yes. Jian Feng replied.

Song Yuan nodded, she could now be said to be completely adapted to Jian Feng's coldness. This is the result of her brainwashing in her own mind over and over again, normal people encounter people like Jian Feng who can't talk about any topics, and they generally feel rude or think that the other party doesn't like them. But Song Yuan thinks that she has known Jian Feng for a long time, and there are still a lot of memories after nearly three hundred days of getting along, whenever Song Yuan feels that Jian Feng is talking too much today, or the little princess is not acting like a person anymore, she begins to hypnotize herself with the memory of how good Her Royal Highness the princess used to be to herself, convincing herself that she should be more patient and careful, and not be angry with him. Can you meet him like him? You're not his daring geek.

And more often, although this person is a little cold, yes, he is still very gentle and well-behaved, and Jian Feng is a person who never loses his temper.

Let's take simplicity as an example, Jian Feng's dislike of simplicity is almost to the bone, several times Jian called to say that he wanted to come to visit, Jian Feng slipped away directly, leaving Song Yuan alone to entertain this big man in the entertainment industry in fear.

"What did he do?" asked Song Yuan as he took a sip of freshly brewed tea.

"Go to the hospital and get the papers. Song Yuan was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it, holding the tea tray and covering half of her face, "That's what it looks like anyway." ”

"Oh, is it that annoying me now?" sighed as he sighed in his seat.

"Your relationship seems to be a little tangled. Song Yuan thought for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

"How long have you known each other?" asked Simple.

"It's been a long time. "For modern people, a friend who has known each other for more than half a year and can still keep in touch can be called a good friend who has known each other for a long time, Song Yuan counted with his fingers, "We met in July last year." ”

He nodded briefly: "That's been a long time." ”

Song Yuan blinked.

"He has very few friends, and he usually interacts more with colleagues in his daily life. Jian Jian said this, looking at Song Yuan, "You should know, right?"

"Well, I know. "If the people around Jian Feng who have more contacts are generally colleagues, it is true, according to Song Yuan's observation, Jian Feng's social circle is either past patients or colleagues in the hospital, and to be honest, there are very few colleagues who play well with Jian Feng's children. The more common ones are Ran Yandai, and if Dean Yin can also be counted as one, he is also a good friend of Dr. Jian.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. However, the "you know" in the simple mouth is far from what Song Yuan thought.

"Huh?" Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, but it didn't stop Jian from continuing to tell her about Jian Feng.

"My brother's character is cultivated from a young age, natural, no matter how to change it, it is useless, standing in the sake of relatives, of course I hope that he can properly integrate into the life circle of normal people, so that it will undoubtedly be of better help to his life. This is similar to what Yin Ci said.

"However, I have to explain one thing to you, you are the longest friend that Jian Feng has actively met and seriously interacted with, and I hope that you will subtly change his personality in a more gentle way, rather than taking any emergency treatment. ”

"Well, I won't, in fact, I'm not a medical-related major, and I don't know much about the content of psychology, and to be honest, the person who first found me to help Jian Feng do psychological adjustment was Dean Yin, and I haven't had any contact with Dean Yin until now. ”

"Yin Ci?" he chuckled, "he's pretty wide." ”

It can be seen that Dean Yin cares about Jian Feng very much. Song Yuan said.

"Then what do you think you are?" Jian Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "From the very beginning, you were positioned by Yin Ci as my brother's psychological counselor, ah, no, the object of adjustment." That's what you approached him in the first place?"

It can be seen that the simple is his own brother, this is extremely harsh, he is good-looking, and saying something too much will only make you feel that beautiful roses are thorny, and beauties are bad-tempered.

Song Yuan bypassed him this time for the sake of his simple appearance, and exhaled before continuing: "No, it was a complete coincidence that I met Jian Feng. Song Yuan briefly told the story of Jian Feng picking himself up under his porch that day.

"I don't believe it. Jian Jian laughed even more sarcastically, "There will be no one who knows him better than me at this time, and I don't believe that he will take you in and stay at his house so naturally because of the fate of one side, and provide you with a job, you think you ......" Jian Jian said more and more softly, and he began to realize that something was wrong.

"Believe it or not. "Song Kite has a temper, they all say that the temper of a director is generally not much better, Song Kite is already a clear stream in the director's class, and it is not easy to lose his temper with actors, cameramen or post-production personnel, but he also has his own temper.

Jian stopped his mouth and looked at Song Yuan seriously, wishing to see her hole.

Song Kite's anger value that had originally risen was a little lower than this, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing. "The simple language is vague.

Then it didn't take long for Jian Jian to prepare to leave, and before Jian Jian left, Song Yuan had completely deflated. In the final analysis, the starting point of the two of them is to be for the good of Jian Feng, but the two of them, as two different individuals, may lack some trust relationship.

But no matter how you say it, Jian is the brother of Jian Feng's mother, whether it is in terms of blood relationship or in terms of kinship, it is more justified and selfless than Song Kite's care and care.

"I want to tell you about it. Song Yuan couldn't help but stop him when he was delivering a simple meal at the door.

"Say what?" Simple looked back at her with a little doubt in his eyes.

"I'll be nice to Jian Feng, and I won't use some very tough ways to ask him what he must do or who he must associate with. Although I feel that from a practical point of view, I don't have the ability to change the way of thinking. Song Yuan said.

"Oh. A simple nod, "You'd better be nice to him." ”

Song Yuan felt that the simple sentence was inexplicable, and the most important thing was that the tone of his speech was not so much like a warning but like a reminder. Would Jian be so kind to remind her? Song Yuan was skeptical about this.

Time turns back to today, although Song Yuan, who walked in the rain with Jian Feng with an umbrella, although she could feel Jian Feng's unhappiness today, she didn't feel that Jian Feng lost her temper with her, or that Jian Feng's way of losing her temper was like the usual way of running away from simplicity, retreating, and it was like the last time Jian Feng went to the hospital alone and didn't listen to her. This is already the limit.

There is no parking place around the antique street, because the whole street is occupied by large and small antique shops, and occasionally the antique dealers themselves can only come in.

"What do you want to eat?" Jian Feng led her directly into the shopping street, and then asked her.

"Let's eat noodles. Song Yuan took a serious look at the surrounding shops, there were many people stranded in the shops under the heavy rain, many of the stores were full, only a few noodle restaurants were relatively deserted, I don't know if it was simple and no one ate it or it was not delicious.

"Good. Jian Feng took Song Yuan and continued to walk forward.

"Have you been here?" Song Yuan felt that Jian Feng was familiar with this street.

"Well, I've been here a few times before. Jian Feng replied.

Song Yuan let out an "oh" and didn't ask him in detail who he came with, from a woman's intuition, Song Yuan felt that the other party was bringing his girlfriend over to eat, after all, the identity of a person like Dr. Jian is not like a person who would come to this kind of store to find food.

Jian Feng took a long route, the location of the noodle restaurant was a bit remote, Song Yuan felt that he had lost his way, and he didn't know how Jian Feng remembered such a long path.

"Here. Jian Feng stopped under a wooden plaque.

Song Yuan stood beside him and looked at the deserted streets around him, if the few noodle restaurants at the entrance of the commercial street just now may be because the noodles are not delicious and no one goes, the reason why this store is so deserted may just be because it is too remote.

"Have you been here a lot before?" Song Yuan was a little curious.

"Ate a few times and it was not bad. ”

Oh, it's not much better to be able to be a good noodle restaurant by Jian Feng. Song Yuan thought to herself.

After a few words at the door, the shopkeeper had already pushed the door open to welcome them in.

"I just saw the guy in the suit outside so upright, I guessed it was you. "The owner of the shop is an uncle of about 50 years old, with a well-proportioned body and a kind attitude, and he looks like a very good businessman.

"Bring someone to eat noodles this time?" the boss looked surprised when he saw Song Kite.

"Yes. Jian Feng nodded, "Bring a friend here, she wants to eat noodles." ”

"Well, okay, what kind of noodles do you want to eat?" the boss spoke with a local Kyoto accent, quite familiar.

"That, fried noodles?" Song Yuan looked at the menu for a long time and finally chose a home-cooked one.

"Okay, do you have any taste preferences, the same as the lad?"

Song Yuan was a little curious about what it would be like like Jian Feng, and shook his head: "I don't have any special preferences." She recalled the taste of eating with Jian Feng at home, and there didn't seem to be much difference, and nodded, "It's okay to be the same as him." ”

"Hey, okay. I don't know if it's Song Kite's illusion, she feels that the boss is smiling even brighter.

Jian Feng said to the boss expressionlessly: "A fried sauce noodle." ”

"Well, you don't need to say it, it's like there's only this kind of noodle in the world......" The boss complained and left.

Jian Feng took Song Yuan to find a seat by the window and sat down, listening to the sound of rain outside through the bamboo curtains.

Song Yuan fiddled with the chopsticks for a while, and found that Jian Feng on the other side began to be in a daze again, and couldn't help but want to find something to talk about, Song Yuan didn't think that he was a person who talked a lot, but when he was with Jian Feng, he always felt that the environment was too quiet and empty.

"Jian Feng, do you like to eat fried noodles?" Song Yuan thought of this.

"It's ok. Jian Feng replied.

"Because the fried noodles are delicious?"

"Well, it's more to my liking. Jian Feng said.

Song Yuan nodded, and understood.

Jian Feng on a rainy day is actually very gentle and well-behaved, he is like a mushroom, he doesn't like sunny days very much, and prefers to nest quietly in the corner on rainy and snowy days, looking gentle and peaceful.

"The taste of the jajangmyeon at this shop is a bit similar to what my mother made. Jian Feng answered the doubts in her heart.

Song Kite's fingers, which were originally studying tissues, suddenly stopped, looked up at Jian Feng, and after a while, he showed a look of realization, "So that's the case." ”

It seems that after being with Song Yuan for a long time, Jian Feng feels that he likes to tell her more and more about himself.

"My mom is not a very good cook, and when I was a child, I was very picky about simple meals, and I always had to find the best nanny and aunt to get our taste. ”

Song Yuan listened to him quietly across from him.

But she will be unhappy, I don't know why she has the idea that children must eat their mother's food to grow up healthily, especially I am more withdrawn, unsociable, few friends, she thinks I lack family care, so often cook for me to eat. Many years have passed, and I am as picky as I am about eating a simple meal, and I have no taboos. ”

It's so cruel...... Song Kite laughed wildly in her stomach. But smiling and smiling, she began to wonder about the taste of the owner's jajangmyeon.

Jian Feng seemed to see her doubts: "Jajangmian noodles are the only thing my mother can eat, and a famous master in Kyoto taught her to make them." ”

"Oh......" Song Yuan felt that her previous thoughts were too dark.

It didn't take long for the noodles to come up, with a wide variety of vegetables and a refreshing texture, the sauce was delicious, and the noodles were delicious, as Jian Feng said, the fried noodles in this noodle restaurant were really delicious.

"He used to come and eat noodles alone. The shopkeeper couldn't help but smile after seeing Song Kite's thumbs up to him, "Ask him when he will solicit customers for me, he won't say a word, if it weren't for the tips he gave, I wouldn't be too lazy to entertain him!"

"Haha. Song Yuan smiled.

"Eat your noodles. Jian Feng looked up at her.

Song Kite continued to bury her head in eating.

"How long have you known him?" asked the shopkeeper suddenly.

"It's been almost a year. Song Yuan smiled.

Jian Feng was a little surprised: Has it been so long?

"That's a long time. ”

"So for so long, Jian Feng hasn't come to eat noodles?" asked Song Yuan.

"I haven't been here, it's normal for him not to come for a year and a half, but every time he comes, he is impressed. The shopkeeper sighed, "After all, there are not many doctors who look better than big stars." ”

"Yes, yes. Song Kite agreed.

"Almost. Jian Feng snorted coldly.

Yes, the little princess didn't want others to judge his appearance.

"With your temper, you deserve to always eat noodles alone. The shopkeeper snorted back.

Song Yuan laughed so loudly in her heart.

Jian Feng ignored the shopkeeper's words, ate all the noodles in his bowl, and drank two more bowls of soup.

After lunch, Jian Feng's whole person was lazy, and he softened a lot, and the appearance of the bulging appearance when he just came over was Song Kite's illusion.

"I don't know when it's going to rain. Song Yuan counted on his fingers, and it had been down for at least a few hours, "If it goes on like this, Kyoto won't be flooded, right?"

"It doesn't reach the doorstep. Jian Feng thought about it seriously and told her.

"I'm just exaggerating, you don't have to be so serious. Song Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Oh. Jian Feng admits that he is indeed unable to keep up with Song Kite's jokes many times.

"Next time, I'll take you to a restaurant that I think is delicious. Song Yuan packed up her bag and said to Jian Feng with a smile.

"Hmm. Jian Feng nodded, then sat down for a while before going to check out.

"This is leaving? Won't you sit down for a while? It's raining so hard outside. The shopkeeper's tone was still a little reluctant.

"No, next time I have a chance, my car is parked outside, there will be traffic jams on such a heavy road under the rain, and I may not be able to go back at night if I delay for a while." Jian Feng said.

"Alas?" The shopkeeper felt that Jian Feng had obviously come to eat this time, "Cheng, then come back next time." ”

"Goodbye, boss!" Song Yuan said goodbye to the boss with a smile.

Seeing the figures of the two people disappear into the rain, the noodle shop owner sighed: "It's so good......"

It's good that no matter how lonely you are, you can find someone to accompany you.

The young doctor, who often left work in the middle of the night or early in the morning, ate noodles here alone, and his heart twitched when he saw it.

"Why don't young people find someone to eat with, I can only sell one noodle at a time, I feel so uncomfortable. You're going to get me more customers next time......" He couldn't help but babble at the doctor.

"......" The other party didn't speak, and ate noodles by himself, but paid him a lot more money at the checkout.

"You won't come in the future, so give me so much more money for food, right?" He is a middle-aged uncle with a more lively personality, although he is about to enter old age, he still refuses to accept old age, and he has to say a few words when he sees everyone.

"Give a lot of tips, your noodles are delicious, I like it very much. ”

"Saying this, if you have the ability, you should be like the domineering president on TV, and throw me five million to ask me not to open a noodle restaurant in the future. ”

"If you don't open a noodle shop, I won't have anything to eat, so please keep running. Jian Feng said.

"...... "Did the little doctor on the other side play a joke on him?" or did this person just think so seriously?

"But if you want to invest, I can actually ......"

"Pull it down, I know you don't look like you're short of money, but I'm not short of money either, it's a hobby for me to open a noodle shop, and my family has a lot of money!" he laughed.

"Oh. ”

"Next time you find someone to eat with, it's always uncomfortable to see you alone. ”

"Really?"

Yes, it's like being abandoned by the world, how did such a beautiful and good child get mixed up like this......

Today, the little doctor finally brought someone to dinner, which is gratifying and gratifying.

The shopkeeper closed the shop early and went home with a smile, why did he close the store early? Seeing the sun coming out of the west, can you not go home and talk to your wife and children?