Aunt Sun came over leisurely, ready to clean up the remnants on the table, and was quite surprised to see that Lin Qingyan was still sitting in the same place and did not leave with Zhao Wan, she thought that Lin Qingyan was a new friend that Zhao Wu met in the Holy Mile.

Aunt Sun didn't have anything important to do at this time, and it was not too late to clean up, so she pulled a plastic bench and sat next to Lin Qingyan, and the orange rag was placed on the side of the table.

"Why didn't you eat your beef noodles?"

Aunt Sun saw the situation on the table, leaving a little soup base in a bowl, and only the beef slices were missing in the bowl in front of Lin Qingyan, and the noodles did not decrease in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Sun, I don't have an appetite today, I can't eat."

Lin Qingyan didn't eat the bowl of noodles on the table until this time, obviously she didn't eat much in the morning.

"It's okay, if you want to eat, Aunt Sun will give you more heat, I don't have a vacancy, you can stay as long as you want, if you can't eat, Aunt Sun will help you pack and take it away."

Aunt Sun is a very good person, and the guests who have consumed here know it, plus Lin Qingyan is a good friend of Zhao Wan, Aunt Sun's favorability towards Lin Qingyan has gone up to another level.

Lin Qingyan put his palm on the outside of the bowl, and his fingers rubbed on the edge of the bowl, "Aunt Sun, if Qin Xiao is here, I will bring her to you to eat beef noodles." ”

"Okay, when you come, Aunt Sun will make you something to eat."

Aunt Sun felt that something was not quite right in the atmosphere, and the topic shifted to Zhao Wan, "Your name is Lin Qingyan, right, you and Zhao Wu are classmates?" ”

Aunt Sun is very interested in how Zhao Wan and Lin Qingyan met, Zhao Wan is the first time to bring friends to her store to eat, she knows Zhao Wan's personality very well, and there are some introverts and unsociables.

"I've been out of college for more than two years, how could I be her classmate?"

Aunt Sun took a closer look, "It's really not very similar, it's much more mature than a child, Aunt Sun, I'm nearly half a hundred years old, and my eyes are not good." ”

Lin Qingyan smiled and got up, "Aunt Sun, it's time for me to leave, I'll come back when I have time." ”

Aunt Sun rubbed her waist, "Wait a minute, I'll pack this bowl of noodles for you." ”

"No, leave it to it, I think it's hungry."

Lin Qingyan pointed a few meters away, and some breed of black short-haired dog was waiting for something with his tongue sticking out, staring here with bright eyes.

"Okay, Aunt Sun listens to you, and I'll give it the leftovers later."

Aunt Sun was about to go inside to get the unused bowls and pans, to feed the short-haired dog that Lin Qingyan said, but when she turned around and found the lunch box on the table, she didn't hesitate at all, picked it up and walked quickly to catch up.

"Wait!"

Lin Qingyan walked forward, heard the voice behind him, and looked back, it was Aunt Sun, walking back, what important thing could it be Aunt Sun?

"Is it your lunch box?"

Aunt Sun was panting with one hand on her waist, and she couldn't admit defeat when she was old.

Lin Qingyan took a closer look and looked like the lunch box that Zhao Wan hid and didn't show her.

"It's Zhao Wan's, Aunt Sun gave me the lunch box, I'll go back to school and send it to Zhao Wan completely, if it weren't for Aunt Sun, thank you Aunt Sun anyway."

"Thank you, I'll be angry when I see my grandaunt like this." Aunt Sun's heartbeat stabilized, and she put the lunch box in Lin Qingyan's hand, "Don't delay your time, send it to Xiaowan quickly, she won't be in a hurry if she can't find it." ”

"Well, Aunt Sun should pay attention to safety when she goes back."

Lin Qingyan walked forward with a slit wrapped in a piece of cloth in one hand, the lunch box was not heavy, and he turned it up and down with his hands, and heard the sound of things colliding and rubbing against the wall of the lunch box.

I think there is food inside, but why doesn't Zhao Wan want her to know, Lin Qingyan is not very interested in what is inside, she wants to return to Shengying as much as possible and return the lunch box to Zhao Wan.

Lin Qingyan was no longer distracted, and hurried to the school.

On the side of the school gate, several girls stopped the unarmed girls of the same school with bamboo knives that practiced kendo, and a few people wearing Shengying school uniforms stood not far away, sympathetic, lively and gloating, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

This kind of thing often happens in Shengying, the girls who are the leaders with bamboo knives like Lin Han, it is well known to everyone, none of the girls Lin Han has approached have escaped their knives, they are used to it, and they dare not stop it, for fear that they will be the next person to encounter a poisonous hand.

Once a person becomes ferocious, it has nothing to do with gender.

Zhao Wan, why do you stay outside the school gate?

Lin Qingyan saw Zhao Wan's vague figure, and walked over quickly, the closer he got closer, the clearer the situation in front of him became, and it was Zhao Wu who was stopped by several girls, and he was in a dilemma.

Sure enough, the situation that Lin Qingyan expected appeared.

At this time, the situation was not strict, and the girl who intercepted Zhao Wan did not do anything, it was just a verbal lesson. Lin Qingyan stopped, did not step forward to help Zhao Wan relieve the siege, and became a member of the onlookers.

Lin Qingyan was waiting for an opportunity, so as not to show up for an insignificant effect.

The verbal lessons of the bamboo knife girls can not be satisfied, the bamboo knife in her hand is hungry and thirsty, the leading girl pushed several girls with her, as if she wanted to take action in person, she viciously raised the bamboo knife, as if Zhao Wan and her had a grudge against her father.

The sunlight shining on the bamboo knife is particularly dazzling.

When the bamboo knife was about to be chopped down, Lin Qingyan stepped forward and ran quickly in front of Zhao Wan, raised his left hand, and blocked the fall of the bamboo knife with his arm.

Lin Qingyan wanted Zhao Wan to firmly remember that he was injured for her.

The bamboo knife was slashed at the little arm, and when Lin Qingyan heard the slight cracking, the bamboo knife was attached to the place, except for the pain, Lin Qingyan couldn't think of a second word to describe it.

The owner of the bamboo knife didn't hit Zhao Wan, took the bamboo knife away, and asked angrily, "Who are you?" ”

Lin Qingyan held the arm that was hit with his right hand, clenched his fists and endured the pain, "The student hit the teacher, shouldn't you apologize first?" ”

"She seems to be Lin Han's sister."

The girl heard the reminder from behind her, shook the bamboo knife viciously, and left unwillingly with her people, there was so much time, she didn't believe that Zhao Wan would be so lucky every time.

Lin Qingyan turned around, panting heavily, beads of sweat on his forehead, "I drove them away, don't be afraid." ”

Zhao Wan raised her head, her face was full of tears, and she wanted to touch Lin Qingyan's arm with her hand to determine the condition of the injury.

"Don't touch it, I'm afraid it's a broken bone."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

Zhao Wan kept repeating this word.

"Xiaowen, be obedient, don't cry, my injury will get worse if I cry again." Waiting for Zhao Wan to stop crying, Lin Qingyan half-jokingly, "Go and find Lin Han, just say that his sister is injured, and if you come late, you will see the corpse." ”