Chapter 297: A Knife Cut Noodles

Another beautiful day began, but Xia Zhu woke up from a nightmare, she didn't sleep well all night, even in her dreams, she was still memorizing French, and in the end, it seemed that she couldn't even speak her own language, the pressure was too great.

Standing in the crowd, she didn't know what she was talking about, and people from many countries looked at her in amazement, talking to her in various languages, and she couldn't understand a word.

Xia Zhu knew that he had no qualifications to give up, and no matter how difficult it was, he could only go on.

Listening to the recording in French, she began to wash up and dress herself up, women sometimes just need to disguise themselves, and the joy often comes from the mirror where you deserve to say that you are a beautiful woman.

There were no classes this morning, so she was going to learn French all morning, and after washing up, she took out oatmeal bread and two eggs from the fridge and made herself a simple breakfast with a glass of milk.

But I don't know why, she didn't have much appetite today, and after eating two bites, she began to regurgitate, and the whole person was very uncomfortable.

"Isn't the bread fresh?" Xia Zhu said to himself, pushing the breakfast aside and not eating.

After slowing down for a while, she felt better and began to continue studying, but after not studying for a while, she began to feel sleepy again, Xia Zhu stood up and walked back and forth in the living room twice.

Could it be that fate was reminding her that she shouldn't have learned French?

You must know that Xia Zhu has never slacked off in her studies, and even before the college entrance examination, if it wasn't for the sudden illness for a period of time, she was still admitted to a very good university.

After studying distraughtly for a while, Xia Zhu began to wander again, inexplicably hungry, and wanted to eat the knife-cut noodles near the place where he lived before.

Uh, when did you become so greedy? Xia Zhu even felt that the saliva in his mouth began to secrete more.

In the end, Xia Zhu took a deep breath, but decided to eat noodles, and when she changed her clothes and went out, she met Qu Zilu at the door, and he came to bring her breakfast.

"Qu Zilu, don't bring me breakfast every day. Xia Zhu felt that he couldn't take care of himself in life.

"Have you already eaten in the morning?" Qu Zilu glanced at his watch, it was not yet seven o'clock.

"I got up at five o'clock. Xia Zhu said and closed the door, his desire for that bowl of knife-cut noodles had surpassed everything.

"Where are you going?" Qu Zilu felt that Xia Zhu was in a hurry to go out.

Xia Zhu was embarrassed to say that he was going to eat noodles by himself, so he said with some prevarication: "Let me study by myself for a day today, you go and do your business, I will call you if I need your help." ”

Qu Zilu looked at Xia Zhu unexpectedly, and walked into the elevator with her, always feeling that Xia Zhu had something to hide from him, and it was not good to ask her directly.

He still had breakfast for Xia Zhu in his hand, but she didn't let her in, which shows that in her eyes, she is not the closest person.

Qu Zilu was a little disappointed, but he was not in a hurry, after all, it took time, and the last thing he lacked was time.

"Then I'll wait for your call. Qu Zilu looked at her and smiled.

Xia Zhu lowered her head and felt a little uncomfortable, in order to eat a bowl of noodles, she also fought hard, if this was before, it would never have happened.

When he arrived outside the apartment building, Qu Zilu raised the breakfast in his hand and asked Xia Zhu, "Are you sure you don't want to?"

"Give it to me, thank you. Xia Zhu felt that it would not be good if he didn't accept it.

Qu Zilu nodded and handed the breakfast to Xia Zhu's hand, "Don't you need me to send it to you?"

"No, no, you go and get busy, I can do it myself. Of course Xia Zhu wouldn't let him send it.

Qu Zilu also respected Xia Zhu, so he got in the car alone and left first, his heart was still a little sour, because he thought of Bai Yinting, would Xia Zhu go to see him?

Xia Zhu watched Quzi Road's car go away, breathed a sigh of relief, put on his headphones, and walked to the bus stop while listening to the French teacher's lesson.

After nearly an hour of tossing, she finally came to the door of the noodle shop, "Boss, let's have a knife-cut noodles, don't put chili peppers, put a little more coriander." ”

"Yo, isn't this the college student in our alley? But I haven't seen you in a while. "The owner of the noodle shop and Xia Zhu are also familiar.

"I moved. Xia Zhu replied as he found a place to sit down.

"Yes, no wonder I haven't seen you and your mother during this time. The noodle shop owner continued.

Xia Zhu's heart suddenly became a little panicked, her mother was no longer there, but she didn't need to explain so much to the owner of this noodle shop.

Seeing Xia Zhu put on his headphones, the noodle shop owner didn't say anything anymore and began to cook noodles.

This meal, Xia Zhu ate very fragrantly, ate a big bowl, and drank the soup in one go.

"Boss, it's still the same taste as before, especially delicious. Xia Zhu also praised when he paid.

"Then I'll eat when I have time. The boss also looked at her happily and smiled.

Looking at the familiar street, Xia Zhu was actually still very emotional, she hadn't been back for a long time, after all, this was the place where she grew up, and she couldn't help but walk towards her previous residence.

Standing in front of the old building, Xia Zhu remembered a lot of things when she was a child, she and her mother were beaten a lot, and I really didn't know how I grew up.

It's a pity that her mother was not blessed and left early, leaving her alone to face the hardships of life.

Xia Zhu didn't have the courage to go up, just stood at the door for a while, and then planned to leave, but what she didn't expect was to turn around and see Xia Mingyuan.

Xia Mingyuan was carrying a wine bottle in his hand, wearing a dirty clothes, his hair was messy, he squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Zhu carefully, a little trance.

Xia Zhu shuddered, didn't have time to think about it, turned around in the other direction and ran, Xia Mingyuan reacted and chased after him, "You dead girl with a thousand knives, I finally let me catch you, I have to chop you up today." ”

His anger was self-evident, and Xia Zhu believed that he could definitely do what he said, and he ran faster.

But before she ran far, she felt a faint labor pain in her lower stomach, which must have been too full just now.

Xia Zhu covered his stomach with one hand, his expression gradually painful, and shouted loudly as he ran, "Help!"

Constantly looking back, Xia Zhu knew that Xia Mingyuan was about to catch up, and he was still holding a wine bottle in his hand, maybe he was really going to be killed by him today.

"Dead girl, still running!"

Xia Zhu felt that the voice was behind her, she looked back, only one step away, she couldn't help screaming, but she felt that she had hit someone, that hard and broad shoulder, and her familiar taste, couldn't help but make her a little trance, is it him?