Chapter 50: Intestinal Noodles

After work every day, I always want to be lazy, I don't want to go anywhere in the dormitory, and I can't even eat and be lazy.

She likes to lie lazily on the bed, holding a book and slowly flipping through it.

Colleagues around him always asked him why he liked reading so much, and after thinking about it, she couldn't find a reason to like reading.

She is a person who is very good at hiding, hiding too many of her original things, hiding too many of her original emotions.

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang non-stop, and he was the only one in the quiet dormitory, and he felt that the usually small and poor mobile phone ringtone was unusually loud at the moment.

She picked up the phone in her hand, it was Han Chen who opened the phone, and before she could open her mouth, Han Chen's unique magnetic voice came from the other end. "I'm at the door of your supermarket, let's come out and eat together. ”

She hung up happily, hummed a song softly, and ran to the supermarket with her shoes on.

From a distance, she saw Han Chen's tall figure standing there, constantly playing with his mobile phone in his hand.

She walked up to him lightly and slapped her hands on his shoulder, "Didn't scare you!"

Han Chen smiled and said, "I saw if you came well, and deliberately ignored you." He smug a look of underwhelming.

At this moment, it is already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is slowly leaving to the west, and the heat wave is still rolling outside, and the heat feels unbearable.

He wondered if the earth was warming and getting hotter, or if he was becoming delicate and squeamish.

She thought that in such a hot weather, she had also participated in the work of hoeing, pulling seedlings, and fertilizing in the field, and she didn't find out how hot it was.

However, at this moment, I feel that I am about to die of heat, and suddenly I feel that the climate is changing, the weather is changing, and it is becoming difficult for people to adapt to the current environment.

They chose to go to Guwang noodles, which is a characteristic of Guiyang, every time they go here, they are queuing to get it, and when they get to this point of eating, they don't want to be able to skip the queue.

Although the weather is hot, the people who are queuing up here to eat intestinal wang noodles have already lined up to pick up, and as long as they are willing, everything is positive.

Han Chen found a place on the side for her to sit down, and went to line up to cook noodles by himself with a smile.

He first lifted Tranquility over, and then went to lift himself, he carried the backpack and hung it on one shoulder, as if he was like the actor who came out of a youth movie.

Warm and graceful to take care of her, he knew that she didn't like to eat coriander, but the boss had already put coriander in the noodles, he lowered his head, held chopsticks, and was concentrating on picking coriander for her.

When he finished picking, he pushed the noodles in front of her and said softly, "Okay, I'll pick all the coriander, and you can eat it." ”

She smiled and took the chopsticks in his hand, happily picking up the noodles in the bowl, it turned out that the noodles were all the Xuewang she liked to eat, and she noticed that he was picking coriander and also gave her the Xuewang in his bowl.

She lowered her head, feeling particularly guilty, and picked up the Xuewang in the bowl and said, "Today's Xuewang is not delicious, I didn't get it right, you helped me eat it." She had already given him the clip from her bowl as she spoke.

He knew that it wasn't what she said, so he pretended to be calm and said, "You said it wasn't delicious." The boss will beat you, you know? Hurry up and eat! I don't like to eat blood, don't give it to me. He lifted the gut in front of him high.

She lowered her head and ate the bowl of noodles in front of her with emotion, and she had a special taste in her heart.

Maybe life is sometimes like the intestinal noodles in front of you, which seems inconspicuous, mixed with various spices, but it tastes different in the aftertaste.

When I was a child, people used to say that when you grow up, you should be a useful person, and when you grow up, you often say that you should be a responsible person for yourself.

These words are often said by people, but this process is only known to those who have experienced it, and it is not easy to obtain it.

When I grew up, I realized that everyone was not as great as I imagined when I was a child, everything was in my own hands, and all the results were only on my own.