Chapter Twenty-Nine: Secret Love
Haoyu and Xiaozhuang stood by the stone platform, waiting for the students to come and have breakfast.
In less than a moment, two or three students came in groups.
Take a bowl on the table and line up, Xiaozhuang picks noodles, and Haoyu makes soup.
"Boy, you're new here?"
Haoyu was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a six-foot white-robed young man, looking at him with a smile, presumably the person who spoke was this person.
This man did not look very old, about eleven or twelve years old, and he was born handsome.
"Are you?" asked Haoyu suspiciously.
"If you ask me, I'll tell you, isn't it very shameless. ”
There was a young man next to him, a little taller, and pushed the shoulder of the talking young man.
"Zongxian, don't talk nonsense here, I didn't see the back, everyone is waiting for breakfast. ”
This young man was obviously a little unhappy with Zong Xian, who had nothing to do.
Haoyu made a note that the person who spoke to him was Zong Xian, Haoyu just replied, delaying the work in hand, the noodles and three bowls of egg skin soup with no sliced meat.
Haoyu didn't speak, and his hands were busy.
The young man named Zongxian glanced back at the young man who pushed him, and laughed instead of being angry.
"Senior Brother Hong Zhi, I'm not curious, this kid is brought by Senior Uncle Ziyue, Senior Uncle Dusty Wind, you are not curious. ”
Haoyu glanced up at the senior brother named Hong Zhi, lowered his head and continued to work, listening to the two of them talking.
"I'm also curious, I don't see that people are busy, where is the time to talk to you. ”
"Okay! This kid has a beautiful eyebrow, how did he come here to work as a cook. ”
"What do you do if you don't work as a cook? Can you stay in the mountains without being a cook?"
"Then you can go to the library to be a scholar, and go to the medicine mountain to be a medicine servant, it's better than being a kitchen worker, right?"
"You two are not finished, and you still don't let people eat noodles?"
As soon as these words came out, Hong Zhi and Zongxian, the two teenagers, immediately turned their heads, bent down and said, "Senior Sister Lingyi." ”
"Shut the big mouths of you two guys, and hurry up and grab your noodles and go to the table to eat noodles. ”
"Yes, yes. The two teenagers laughed.
Na Lingyi glared at the two teenagers, "You won't wait for others to finish their work and then talk to others." ”
"Yes, yes. ”
The two teenagers finished answering, picked up the noodle bowl placed on the stone platform, turned around and went to the empty table in the front yard.
Haoyu glanced up at Na Lingyi, and the work in his hands was not slow.
That Lingyi is only twelve years old, born with a water spirit, and has a peerless beauty without powder.
Haoyu thought to himself: "What a beautiful embryo, when she grows up, she will not lose Sister Ziyue's beauty." ”
This person is beautiful, but his temper is hot, those two teenagers, Zong Xian and Hong Zhi were scolded like grandsons, and they didn't dare to talk back.
But after two or three people, they lined up to Lingyilai.
Haoyu put the noodle bowl with the egg skin soup with sliced meat on the stone platform, which is a whole piece of marble and very spacious.
"What's your name?"
The one who asked was Lingyi. Haoyu was stunned for a moment, the spoon in his hand shook, and the sliced meat and egg skin soup splashed out and splashed onto the stone platform.
After Haoyu was startled, he immediately scooped two spoonfuls again and put them in the noodle bowl.
Place the noodle bowl with the egg skin soup next to your right hand.
"My name is Haoyu. ”
"Nice name, I remember. ”
After Lingyi finished speaking, he picked up the noodle bowl on the stone platform and went to the empty table.
Xiao Zhuang just saw Haoyu noodle soup spilled, he didn't blame, just glanced back, and continued the work in his hand to pick noodles.
Xiao Zhuang is always expressionless when he is busy, and occasionally glances back at Haoyu.
There were more than a dozen students in line to eat noodles, and a few people in the back began to discuss, "That kid's name is Haoyu, he looks so handsome." ”
The voice was not loud, but Haoyu also heard it clearly.
When Haoyu heard the voice, he would look around, looking at the place where he was talking, looking for the person who spoke.
"Murong Yu, you are a nymphomaniac again. A man in the front row sneered.
"Song Qing, you dare to bully me again and ask Uncle Shi to lock you up again. ”
Murong Yu shot back unceremoniously.
Haoyu's hand shook again, and the meat slices and egg skin soup spilled onto the table.
Xiao Zhuang picked the noodles and placed them neatly on the stone platform, but the freshly beaten noodles were extremely hot, Haoyu put the noodle bowl next to the basin less than a foot, and made soup with a single spoon, but it was a great test of hand strength and mind.
Lingyi talked to him before, and Haoyu was excited.
After listening to Murong Yu talking with Song Qing, he was surprised, but half an hour ago, Xiao Zhuang also told him about the interesting things in the sect, that is, about Murong Yu and Song Qing.
The two lined up, one in front of the other, and this Song Qing happened to be one in front of Murong Yu, which play is this?
Is the domineering president in love with me? Or, isn't it a bitter rivalry?
Haoyu was startled, so he spilled the egg skin and meat slices on the stage, and Xiao Zhuang was also surprised.
"Haoyu, is it hot?"
"Nope!"
"That's good, be careful, don't look around and get distracted. ”
After Xiao Zhuang finished speaking, he picked up the long chopsticks and continued to pick noodles.
Xiao Zhuang Shicai was also anxiously concerned, and later saw that Haoyu was not injured, so he told a few words.
Haoyu took a rag and swept the spilled soup, meat slices, and egg skins into the sundries bucket, and then took a dry cloth to wipe the table clean.
There weren't many people in line, just seven or eight people.
Xiao Zhuang's noodles are still three bowls unfilled.
Xiao Zhuang saw that Haoyu was cleaning up the clutter, so he helped Haoyu.
"Brother Zhuang, good morning. ”
"Qiuxia, good morning to you. ”
Xiaozhuang's beating material is not comparable to Haoyu, a spoonful down, saying that the egg skin will be fished out, as much as you want, and a spoonful of meat slices.
"Brother Xiao Zhuang, I can't finish eating too much. ”
Xiao Zhuang smiled embarrassedly.
"No more, no less. ”
"Thank you, Brother Zhuang. ”
Xiao Zhuang held the bowl with one hand and handed over the noodle bowl with the egg skin soup with sliced meat, Xiao Zhuang had thick calluses on his hands, not afraid of being hot, holding the bowl with one hand and adding noodle soup, adding meat and egg skin, but two or three breaths, unlike Haoyu's hand, it takes about half a minute to beat the fabric of a meat slice and egg skin.
Qiu Xia held the noodle bowl in both hands, looked up at Xiao Zhuang and smiled, and the smile also revealed two small dimples.
Xiao Zhuang's heart was as if he had eaten honey, looking at Qiuxia in a daze.
Qiu Xia turned around and left.
Qiu Xia loves to laugh and is more polite to everyone, Qiu Xia regards Xiao Zhuang as her brother, maybe Qiu Xia treats all the sect disciples as her brother and sister.
Xiao Zhuang's soul has been hooked, and no girl has ever looked at him like this and smiled.
Xiaozhuang lacks love and maternal love.
There may be more than a lack of small and strong people, most people in this world are lacking, those who are not lacking, when they see this kind of girl, they will only say, what are you smirking at, you are a nymphomaniac!
Haoyu always maintains the demeanor of looking in all directions and listening to the four directions.
Qiu Xia and Xiao Zhuang talked, Hao Yu listened to it truly, Xiao Zhuang looked at Qiu Xia's eyes, and that kind of demented gaze attracted Hao Yu's attention.
"There is a situation, Xiao Zhuang's love is just beginning, and he likes Qiuxia. ”
Haoyu was worried about Xiao Zhuang in his heart.
At this age, how can I understand love, I like it may be the kind of person who wants to be with her, watching her even if she doesn't do anything, I like to watch her and listen to her.
What is love, some people say that they sacrifice their lives and forget death, and some people say that it is the mind that embraces all things, what is love?
A hundred people have a hundred understandings.
Love may be a quarrel that still does not give up, or it is for the sake of the other person to change, or it is the tacit understanding of two similar souls, or it is just a beautiful misunderstanding of wishful thinking.