Chapter 282: Memories are like knives
When I got home, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Liu Yanbo fell headlong on the soft big bed, he didn't even want to move again, in the recent days, he was really tired physically and mentally, and he hadn't slept a comfortable night.
But this person~
He's just cheap!
The more you think about getting a good night's sleep, the more you can't sleep, at least Liu Yanbo is such a "slut", he always feels that he still has something to do right now......
By the way, he still owes Yin Hanruo an explanation.
On the way back, Yin Hanruo never mentioned the news again, maybe she can really understand, but even so, she must still feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, right?
Liu Yanbo finally remembered this stubble, and he had to break free from the warm embrace of the big bed with difficulty, and dragged his protesting body towards the door.
Opening the door, Yin Hanruo happened to be standing at the door, raising his hand and about to knock on the door.
Is this the legendary heart with a soul?
Liu Yanbo patted his groggy but still cranky head, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Yin Han put down his hand and said a little embarrassed: "I'm hungry." β
Liu Yanbo thought that she was here to explain, but it turned out that she was still here to toss people, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "What do you want to eat, noodles? or quick-frozen dumplings?"
"Noodles. Yin Hanruo said without thinking.
"Wait. Liu Yanbo thought for a while, and added: "Don't fall asleep first this time." β
"Got it. Yin Hanruo nodded again and again, urging with a spirit on his face: "You go quickly, I'm about to starve to death." β
Regarding cooking and cooking, Liu Yanbo is still quite good at it, no matter what cooking, frying, frying and stewing...
He knows everything, even a noodle can be made from time to time and from person to person.
To put it simply, this thing can be regarded as half a good man, and he can go down to the kitchen, as for the upper hall-
Well, for an unmotivated man, you can't ask for too much.
In about twenty minutes, Liu Yanbo came to Yin Hanruo's room with a bowl of noodles-
The roots of the noodles are sharp and refreshing, the light sauce color noodle soup is crystal clear, and the soup is floating with large and small golden oil flowers and emerald green chopped green onions, and bursts of fragrance come to the nose~
Yin Hanruo smelled the fragrance and moved, picked up the chopsticks and stirred them a few times, and then couldn't wait to take a bite-
The soup is fresh and fresh, light and refreshing.
"It's delicious, I didn't think you would make such delicious Yangchun noodles. Yin Hanruo couldn't help but approve.
Liu Yanbo sat on the floor and said with a light smile: "When I was a child, my mother taught me to make it, but at that time we didn't know that it had such a nice name, and at that time my mother did this only because the family was poor and couldn't afford to buy meat as toppings. β
Speaking of this, he remembered the small mountain village in his memory again-
In that poor mountain Qinghezhuang, it is not easy for my parents to pull themselves to such a big size-
Liu Yanbo, you are really an unfilial son!
Liu Yanbo shook his head with a wry smile, in order to avoid falling into memories again, he quickly changed the topic and said: "Hanruo, about what was said in that news, that's not true, Han Shuilan is actually my teacher, her son was lost a few days ago, so I helped find it back, and that photo was secretly taken when we came out of the airport together." β
Yin Hanruo looked at him, nodded and said, "I believe in you." β
Does she really believe it?
Of course!
As Shangguan Qingmeng said, no matter what happens, he, Liu Yanbo, stands firmly behind you every time, and Yin Hanruo silently supports you.
Just like this time, he thought that he left in a hurry just to see Han Shuilan, but he took this opportunity to find the traitor in the Ruomeng Group.
Such a man, why doesn't she believe it?
However, Yin Hanruo didn't believe it all, she still had a question: "But how can she be your teacher, could it be that you were also a student of Haida University?"
"I didn't even go to university, so how could I be a student of Haida. Liu Yanbo said truthfully: "She is my junior high school teacher, and when I was in the first year of junior high school, she went to my hometown to teach for a semester. β
Junior high school teacher?
That was more than ten years ago!
It's been so long and there is still a connection, so it's really a deep teacher-student relationship~
Yin Hanruo didn't know that it was the tendon that was forked, and asked, "Then has she ever been to your house?"
"Been there. Liu Yanbo smiled lightly: "She is a responsible and good teacher, she went to my house to make a home visit, and my parents like her very much." β
"That's because your parents didn't see me at the time, otherwise they would have liked me more. Yin Hanruo said arrogantly.
Is this all better?
Liu Yanbo cried and laughed: "Yes, yes, they will definitely like you more." β
Yin Hanruo ate noodles, became more and more energetic, and asked, "Then when she went to your house, did she eat your mother's Yangchun noodles?"
"Eaten. Liu Yanbo nodded.
Not only have you eaten this simple Yangchun noodle-
Liu Yanbo still remembers that when Han Shuilan went to his house for the first time to make a home visit, it made their whole village a sensation, and everyone was even happier than when someone in the village married a new daughter-in-law, if it weren't for her persuasion as a guest, his parents could kill the only pig in the family at that time and welcome her;
That day was really a memorable day for their Qinghe Village, Han Shuilan told them a lot of things about the city, and told them what the world outside the mountains was like, and the people in the whole village were fascinated by it and yearning for it;
It was also after that day that the adults in their Qinghe Village who had never left the mountains in their lives strengthened their beliefs: even if the people of the whole village tightened their belts to live, they should also provide for the children to go to school, so that the children could get out of the depths of the mountains and see how wonderful the outside world was for the adults who had never been there;
It was a big dream, but, in the end-
Liu Yanbo will never forget that in that big Chinese New Year's Eve, the hands that held him tightly, and the voice of the admonition, telling him how to behave and how to ......
told him: "Xiaobo, you have to live well, and you have to take a look at the outside world for all of us." β
ββMemories are a thread that keeps pulling, and the more they are drawn, the longer they get-
In the early hours of the morning, which was approaching the end of another year, Liu Yanbo once again fell too deep and too deep in his memories.
He clasped his hands tightly on his knees, lowered his head very low, and the muscles all over his body began to tense involuntarily, and then he began to constrict and convulse completely uncontrollably starting with ten fingers......
Yin Hanruo was frightened, she saw that Liu Yanbo's entire body was trembling very abnormally, and the frequency was extremely violent, and this man was now as if he had suddenly been frightened very terribly.
She hurriedly came to him, grabbed his arms with both hands and asked, "Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. Liu Yanbo gritted his teeth, and the voice he made was like a beast that had been trapped for a long time, and his hoarse roar revealed all despair.
"Liu Yanbo, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Yin Hanruo was about to cry.
"Leave me alone~"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Yanbo suddenly broke away from Yin Hanruo's hand, rushed out with a rolling belt, and rushed into his own room.
Boom~
The door next door was slammed shut.