"In that case, Xiaoya, you have to help Uncle Hong taste that kid's boiled noodles later. Hong Laosan looked at Xiang Yueya and said with a smile.

Xiang Yueya didn't reply, but looked at Xiao Fuchen, who was rolling noodles seriously in front of the noodle stall.

Xiao Fuchen didn't notice that Xiang Yueya was coming, at this time he was concentrating on cooking noodles, Xiao Fuchen threw the pulled noodles into the boiling pot, and then began to prepare the ingredients, he first took a braised egg, cut it in half and put it in a bowl.

Then take salt and soy sauce to taste, and when the noodles are about to be cooked, Xiao Fuchen opened the lid of another cooking pot, scooped a spoonful of clear soup from it, poured it into a bowl, and then scooped up the cooked noodles and put them in the bowl, and immediately cut a little coriander and chives, and covered them on the noodles.

"Okay, can I go back now?" Xiao Fuchen's bowl of noodles that he had cooked by himself was brought to Hong Laosan and smiled.

"Xiaoya, you come to taste it for Uncle Hong. Hong Laosan looked at Xiang Yueya, who was sitting on the side, and said with a kind smile.

Xiao Fuchen didn't understand what Hong Laosan meant, but when he turned his head to look, he immediately laughed.

Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiang Yueya, who was sitting on the side, and said with a smile: "Captain Xiang, why is it so coincidental? I can meet you here." ”

"......" Xiang Yueya didn't answer Xiao Fuchen, she just kept staring at Xiao Fuchen with a smile on her face.

Xiao Fuchen saw that Xiang Yueya didn't speak, so he asked very strangely: "What's the matter, Captain Xiang, is there something on my face, why are you staring at me?"

"Don't be verbose, you little doll, quickly bring the bowl of noodles in your hand, let Xiaoya taste it, and see if the noodles you make are delicious, since you said that the noodles made by my Hong Laosan are not delicious, then I want to see how delicious the noodles you make are." Hong Laosan looked at Xiao Fuchen, who was standing stupidly in place with noodles, and said with an unhappy face.

"Oh, Captain, you want to try my handiwork? That's great. When Xiao Fuchen heard this, he immediately put the noodles in his hand in front of Xiang Yueya.

"......" Xiang Yueya still didn't speak, to be honest, he still retained a trace of vigilance about the man in front of him, who knows what his intentions were when he suddenly appeared here and just cooked a bowl of noodles for himself.

Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiang Yueya's eyes, smiled faintly, and said: "Captain Xiang, don't worry, I won't hurt you, this bowl of noodles was cooked by this old man, just because I said that the noodles he cooked were not delicious, so he had to let me cook a bowl of noodles for him to see, didn't this happen to meet you, then if you don't dislike Captain Xiang, you can taste it." ”

"If you can appreciate your face to Captain Xiang, it will be my honor..."Xiao Fuchen knew that Xiang Yueya was a little wary of himself, so he didn't have much hope, anyway, as long as he cooked the noodles, he could go back.

Xiang Yueya didn't speak, looked at the man sitting in front of him, and then looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him.

After feeling the hunger in her stomach, Xiang Yueya took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, and couldn't help but taste the bowl of noodles cooked by Xiao Fuchen.

She just wanted to taste it casually, but as soon as the noodles were eaten, Xiang Yueya's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and then she couldn't help but take a second bite, just like that, the noodles in the porcelain bowl were gradually swallowed by Xiang Yueya.

Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiang Yueya eating the noodles she cooked, smiled, remembered the bowl of noodles she cooked for Xia Xiyan last time, and wondered if the woman thought the noodles she cooked were delicious.

Soon, Xiang Yueya ate all the noodles and side dishes in the bowl.

"Xiaoya, how is it? The noodles cooked by this kid are better than the noodles cooked by Uncle Hong?" Hong Laosan saw that Xiang Yueya quickly finished eating the bowl of noodles cooked by Xiao Fuchen, so he was very eager to know the answer.

Xiang Yueya picked up the paper on the table, wiped her mouth, looked at Hong Laosan, and said: "Uncle Hong, I don't know which of the two of you cooks the noodles better, probably because I often eat noodles at your place, so after eating the noodles cooked by him, I have a different taste, that feeling is a taste that I have never eaten noodles here before, I... I probably happen to like the taste. ”

"I understand, Xiaoya, do you think the noodles cooked by this little doll are better than mine, right?" Hong Laosan shook his head, sighed, and said.

Xiang Yueya hurriedly explained, "No, Uncle Hong, the noodles you cook are just as delicious, I..."

"Well, let's go, let me be alone, for for the first time I have been defeated by a young man so much younger than me, and it seems that my old bones are useless. Hong Laosan looked up at the sky and said helplessly.

"Old man, in fact, you don't need to be so concerned about this kind of thing, in fact, Captain Xiang didn't say that the noodles I cooked were better than yours, she just thought that the taste of the noodles I cooked might be relatively novel, she had eaten noodles with you for so long, so it was normal to like it for a while when she first ate a new taste. Xiao Fuchen saw that Hong Laosan was so discouraged, so he wanted to comfort him.

Xiao Fuchen expressed his opinion: "The noodles you make are actually delicious, but you will put a lot of vinegar every time, which is acceptable for people who like to be jealous, but for people like me who don't like to be jealous, I actually don't like the strong sourness that covers up the original umami of the soup." ”

"You..."Hong Laosan glanced at Xiao Fuchen, and then had nothing to say, he did like to add a large dose of vinegar, but no one before had raised an opinion, only this young man pointed it out.

"Alas, I know, I'll correct it later, you guys go back, I'm just going to close the stall too. Hong Laosan shook his head, and then began to clean up his stall.

Seeing this, the two immediately stood up and looked at Hong Laosan, who was cleaning up the chair and table.

"Uncle Hong, money..."Xiang Yueya took out a ten-yuan bill from her wallet and handed it to Hong Laosan.

But Hong Laosan was unwilling to accept the money, he sighed and said: "Xiaoya, Uncle Hong can't accept this money, this bowl of noodles is made by him, you better give him the money." ”

After speaking, Hong Laosan pushed his small cart and left, and under the moonlight, his thin back looked so slender and lonely.

Xiao Fuchen looked at Hong Laosan, who was pushing the cart away, and asked Xiang Yueya beside him, "Did I say the wrong thing just now?"

"I'm going back..."After a brief remark to Yueya, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Xiao Fuchen followed her closely, anyway, he and her house were in the same direction, so they should go back together.

"I said, Captain Xiang, I haven't introduced myself to you yet..."Xiao Fuchen looked at Xiang Yueya, who was walking in front of him, hesitated for a while, and said.

Before Xiao Fuchen could finish speaking, Xiang Yueya's cold voice came, "Xiao Fuchen, twenty-six years old, serving as the head of the security department of the Xia Group, suddenly came to the South China Sea two months ago, and other identity documents are inaccessible. ”

"Eh, Captain Xiang, you know me quite well..."Xiao Fuchen scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, this was what he should have said.

may have felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, so Xiao Fuchen walked to Xiang Yueya's side and walked side by side with her.

Xiang Yueya was very vigilant and took a few steps to the side, and then fell silent.

"Captain Xiang, in fact, you smile quite well, even the bitter smile before is still intoxicating, but why don't you smile more? Is it because you are avoiding something? Or who do you want to prove yourself to? Xiao Fuchen looked up at the moon in the sky that was half covered by clouds, and said in a flat tone.

Xiang Yueya turned her head to look at the man who had only known her today, with a cold face, and said in an unkind tone: "What do you want to express?"

"I don't want to say anything, I just think that Captain Xiang is a little different, obviously the most conspicuous person in the crowd, people want to get close to you, but you put on a face that no one is close to, and treat all this with a cold face all day long, do you think this is really good?" Xiao Fuchen stopped, stretched, and said.

Xiang Yueya didn't like others to evaluate herself like this, so she looked at Xiao Fuchen coldly, and said very unhappily: "What about you? What is your intention in saying these things to me? What do you want to change?"

The two came to a crossroads, Xiao Fuchen lit a cigarette, spit out a puff of white mist, and laughed:

"I don't have any intentions, but I think that a good-looking woman like you should smile more, don't be like that woman, just have a stinky face all day long, and besides, it's nice to meet you today, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Fuchen remembered Xia Xiyan's cold face.

After speaking, Xiao Fuchen walked towards the road on the left.

"......" Xiang Yueya was silent, she looked at Xiao Fuchen's back, and looked at the smoke behind him that slowly drifted into the sky.

Xiang Yueya showed that her lips were slightly hooked upward, revealing a good-looking smile, but her smile was a little far-fetched.

She then walked in the opposite direction.

On the way home, Xiang Yueya thought about what the man had just said, then she raised her head to look at the moon and said to herself, "Who is that man, why is his words and actions so mysterious?"

"However, the noodles he cooked are really delicious, if you can eat them next time, how good it will be..."Xiang Yueya surprisingly liked the noodles cooked by Xiao Fuchen.

Xiang Yueya thought that this should be the last time the two would meet, but the reality is often unexpected, and in the near future, the two will meet again in a wonderful way.

Maybe it's fate...