In any case, Gong Yue'e couldn't accept the second brother's approach, and her mind was already in chaos, so she rushed out of the house with her purse in a fit of anger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next thing is to be robbed, and then meet Zhou Jingran.

Taking a deep breath, Gong Yue'e slowly opened her eyes. Yu Guang saw the tall figure standing silently waiting not far from him, and the hall that had been lit with candles and oil lamps looked a little dreamy because of the lights.

Standing up, Gong Yue'e looked at Zhou Jingran. She never seemed to have seen him smile, and his face always seemed so resolute.

Of course, when he looks at Duanduan, his face will be much softer.

Almost instantly, Gong Yue'e really wanted to see Zhou Jingran laughing.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Zhou Jingran about this idea, but when Zhou Jingran took the lead in going out, she naturally followed behind him.

Out of the main hall, Zhou Jingran looked up at the moon. There are a few faint clouds in the sky, adding a bit of grace to the moonlight tonight.

"Are you hungry? "Two sentences that can't be beaten with eight poles, what Zhou Jingran said is natural.

"Brother Wednesday, I know a delicious wonton, can you invite me to eat it?" If Gong Yue'e was still a little stunned of Zhou Jingran in the past, after tonight, he is no longer a half-baked person in her heart.

Therefore, Gong Yue's little willful and coquettish character was shown in front of Zhou Jingran.

Living Lei Feng Zhou Jingran would definitely not refuse this small request, after all, in his opinion, Gong Yue'e was so fragile that she needed protection almost all the time.

Many times, women who are fragile and need protection are more likely to arouse a man's desire to protect, and it is also easier for a principled man to lose his principles.

At least in Zhou Jingran's more than 20 years of life, for the first time, he couldn't say no to a girl.

Besides, when Gong Yue'e spoke to him in that familiar and consultative tone, he was reluctant in his heart. Willing to fulfill her small, not overly desirable wishes.

"Let's go, I'll send you home after eating. Even though it could be seen that Gong Yue'e didn't want to go home, Zhou Jingran couldn't help but send her back.

Gong Yue'e seemed to be unable to answer, and only took the lead to go out.

Zhou Jingran, who had already begun to have a little helpless about her, had to keep up and fill her stomach first.

Leading Zhou Jingran out of Guanghua Temple, Gong Yue'e walked along Ya'er Hutong to the east and then to the north.

Along the way, there were no pedestrians, but Gong Yue'e was not afraid at all. Because she can clearly hear the footsteps behind her, regular and rhythmic.

Crossing Gulou Street and entering an unknown alley, Zhou Jingran saw a wonton stall appear in front of him in the dim light.

The people who come to this wonton stall to eat wontons should be old customers, after all, this hiding is quite hidden. However, you can smell the delicious bone broth from far away, and the temperature is already a bit low on September nights, so it's just the right time to drink wontons.

The boss had only three tables with long stools, which were simple and shabby.

Gong Yue'e ran to a table that had just been vacated and sat down a little happily, and quickly turned around to greet Zhou Jingran.

Zhou Jingran sat down unhurriedly, and watched Gong Yue'e greet the boss in a loud voice: "Uncle Hao, come here for two bowls of wontons!"

"Hey, right away. Yo, it's you, little girl. The stall owner was a man in his fifties, surnamed Hao, who wore an old but clean white apron around his waist.

Hearing Gong Yue's greeting, Uncle Hao turned around and saw that it was a little girl who often came to eat wontons.

"Well, Uncle Hao, you put more wontons in one bowl, and mine a few less. "Gong Yue'e eats a small amount, but Uncle Hao is rude, the only food in the stall is wontons, and the only specification is a big bowl.

"Okay! Uncle Hao lifted the lid of the pot and threw the several wontons into the boiling water.

The water vapor rises, and the tumbling water splashes are sandwiched between small wontons that look like goldfish, and the delicious wait is only three minutes.

In the three minutes that the wontons were cooked, Uncle Hao had already scooped salt, pepper, and a little sugar into the empty bowl. When the wontons are cooked, the big fence is fished out, and one is more and one is less divided into two bowls.

Then scoop the milky white soup from the pot on one side and add it to the bowl, sprinkle with fried shrimp, seaweed, shredded omelet, coriander and green onion.

A bowl of fragrant bone broth wontons is done.

Uncle Hao held a bowl in one hand and served it to Gong Yue'e and Zhou Jingran neatly.

"Thank you. Zhou Jingran thanked him, and in Gong Yue'e's expectant eyes, he picked up the spoon and scooped the soup first.

Watching Zhou Jingran taste the soup base, Gong Yue'e didn't let go of any expression on his face.

"How's that?" Although she thought it was delicious, she was also afraid that it would not suit Zhou Jingran's taste.

The girl's nervous expression and eyes made Zhou Jingran, who was not ready to express his opinion, secretly swallow his saliva.

"Very good. "It's Zhou Jingran, right?

But some people don't mind, it's good to hear Zhou Jingran say, Gong Yue'e is relieved. Then he picked up the spoon and began to attack his own bowl.

Seeing that Gong Yue'e finally started to eat and no longer paid attention to his opinion, Zhou Jingran also started to eat.

The meals of soldiers are not very gentle, and Zhou Jingran is the same.

Usually eat dry is a little stronger, and this drink is a little slurgy.

Gong Yue'e suppressed her urge to turn her head to look at Zhou Jingran, but she didn't expect the cold Brother Wednesday to be so involved in eating wontons.

She really wanted to see what he looked like when he was snoring and drinking wontons, and could she still have that serious expression on his face?

At this time, Gong Yue'e didn't realize that she usually frowned when she saw others accidentally knocking on the plate and bowl while eating, but she didn't dislike Zhou Jingran at all for drinking wontons and making a sound.

Habits that have always been defined as vulgar seem to be irrelevant.

Therefore, the girls can't finish the three days and three nights of carefully listing the criteria for the opposite sex, and that's just because the person hasn't come yet.

When the person who broke into your heart appears, you will find that all the rules and regulations you used to have become decorations.

The right person is right not because he fits all your ideas, but simply because he is who he is.

Of course, not everyone is lucky enough to meet the right person.

Even when they meet, it is not necessary that both people stop for each other.

It is not uncommon for things to pass by, things that meet for a short time and go in opposite directions.

There is nothing better in life than meeting the right person at the right time.

Zhou Jingran, who had finished destroying his bowl of wontons, subconsciously looked up to see Gong Yue'e's progress, and suddenly crashed into a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

The old face of this resolute soldier was stunned and red, but fortunately, his face was black and not obvious.

"Eat quickly, wait until it's cold. "The tone is steady, well, good. Zhou Jingran secretly gave himself a thumbs up.

Gong Yue'e smiled and picked up the shallow pear vortex on her lips. Then I ate her bowl of wontons with satisfaction, how did I think Uncle Hao's craftsmanship was better?