"Uncle! Instant noodles with eggs. Park Ji-yeon waved and shouted at this side. walked closer quickly, only to find that the "uncle" in his mouth seemed to be closing the stall. "Uncle, are you still open?" Park Ji-yeon asked like this, but the person was already swaggering to find the old seat and sit down.

I train late every day, and when I leave the company, there is only one stall left nearby. She comes here every day, and the boss always waits for her to come before closing the stall. No, the stall is almost cleaned up, but she still deliberately keeps the place where she sits most often.

The uncle seemed to be mute and had never heard him speak. Park Ji-yeon rested her hand on the table and held her chin, and her eyes were bored and focused on her uncle. Because the stall is placed by the river, it is always very cold at night, and the hat and scarf that the uncle wears seem to have never been taken off.

"Okay?" Park Ji-yeon rubbed her hands together and looked at the steaming heat and let out a surprise in surprise.

"You're welcome!" He clasped his hands together and shouted excitedly. As soon as the words fell, the whole face was completely buried in the noodle bowl.

In fact, for this big foodie, there is no polite statement when facing food!

"Wow, uncle, you've got the most eggs! Hey, it's a double yolk egg! Park Ji-yeon's mouth was obviously stuffed and there was no space left, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she still kept talking "Balabala" without being affected.

The "uncle" dragged a small stool and sat down opposite her, his hands quietly in the pockets of his coat. The brown pupils were clearly watching her, but what exactly was contained was unclear.

"Uncle, can I ask you a question?" Park Ji-yeon ate and drank to her heart's content, burped coquettishly, and then patted her little belly and asked coldly.

didn't get a response, Park Ji-yeon took the other party as a tacit. So he immediately said loudly: "If the uncle keeps silent, won't he be mistaken for arrogance?"

Park Ji-yeon may not have thought of getting an answer from him in the first place, but at this time, she continued to speak: "Uncle really has this confusion, I am very similar to uncle."

"I'm a little recognizant, but I don't really laugh much outside."

"I think I was born with a proud face. In order to facilitate broadcasting, I changed schools three or four times, and my friends just regarded me as an entertainer, and I couldn't go to school often, and the situation became bad. It seems that he can't make friends, and now he doesn't even have a friend of the same age. As he spoke, his mood unconsciously became low.

"Haha, it's ...... It's a shame. He stuck out his tongue and laughed self-deprecatingly, his voice getting quieter and quieter in the back.

After listening to Park Ji-yeon, the "uncle" suddenly stood up and startled Park Ji-yeon. I saw him take the noodle bowl and go straight to add another thin noodle.

Park Ji-yeon exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly waved her hand to stop her: "Uncle, I'm full, I'm really full!" After speaking, I was afraid that he would not believe it, so I held back a full burp again.

The "uncle" looked at her, then at the noodles in his hand, and thought about it for a moment, and was about to throw out the noodle soup.

"Yikes! Don't waste, don't waste! I eat, I eat! Park Ji-yeon immediately panicked when she saw it. For foodies, every piece of food is sacred and cannot be desecrated! Hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the noodles from his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Park Ji-yeon gritted her teeth at the full noodle - let's fight! Park Ji-yeon.

Five minutes later......

Park Ji-yeon lay down on the table as if she was going to die, and lazily shook her arms and complained: "Uncle, you can kill me." Now I can't stand up! ”

Xu was too full, and after Park Ji-yeon yelled a few words, her head was pillowed into her elbow and she suddenly fell into silence again.

At this time, the wind happened to blow, blowing from the surface of the river, freezing people and biting bones. Park Ji-yeon shrank on the table and shrunk, "Uncle" frowned, and got up to block the wind.

"Uncle, I'm so tired." After a day of training, the mind relaxes for a while, and the fatigue will sweep over like a tidal wave. At this time, Park Ji-yeon's sudden words were like a dream.

"The two identities of entertainer Ji-yeon and student Ji-yeon are often overwhelmed by me. I can't help but wonder, which identity is me? Who am I in the eyes of others? "If you don't have friends, you always keep a lot of words in your heart. But at this time, because the other party's identity was a mute uncle, he subconsciously let go of his defense. There is no need to have too many scruples, even if he has a lot of trouble, his mouth is not able to laugh and tell others about the situation.

……

Which identity? In the eyes of others?

The figure in the wind was clearly standing straight, but if you looked closely, you would feel that he was standing and shrunk into a ball. As the wind blew, the figure stiffened its head.

Feed! What do you think? He shook his head violently to try to calm himself down.

Didn't you say it all, whether it's a scumbag or an otaku, throw away all these identities, throw them all away! What else do you want to do? Scold. Su Gaofei's fist-clenched hand was released again, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"However, whether it's a student Ji-yeon or an entertainer Ji-yeon, it's me, so I must do a good job!" Park Ji-yeon suddenly raised her head and gave herself a big encouraging smile.

Punch hard, "fihgting!" "Cheer yourself on.

As if her whole body was full of strength again, Park Ji-yeon stood up and saluted politely: "Uncle, thank you for your hospitality!" It's getting late, I'm going back, goodbye. After running a few steps, he seemed to remember something, turned around and waved at him and said, "Uncle, you should hurry up and go home, after a while, there will be no one on this road." ”

……

However, whether it's a student Ji-yeon or an entertainer Ji-yeon, it's me, so I must do a good job!

It's all you? Must be done well?

Su Gaofei was still immersed in the casual words of Park Ji-yeon, and when he heard her farewell, he raised his head and saw that she had run away.

The street was dim and silent, Su Gaofei hesitated for a while, suddenly stretched out his hand to take off the scarf that covered his mouth, and said loudly: "Be careful on the road!" ”

Yes? Mute...... Dumb spoke?!

Park Ji-yeon had long thought that the "uncle" couldn't speak, but at this time, she was suddenly startled by the sudden magnetic sound and stumbled on it.

"Yikes! - Uncle, aren't you dumb? There was no real figure in the darkness, but Park Ji-yeon's startled shouts still came clearly from the corner of the street.

Su Gaofei is in a rare good mood, and he has been struggling with his troubles for more than a year, although he has not yet figured it out, but he seems to have unexpectedly looked away a little because of this little girl tonight. At this time, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, put his hands together and shouted back: "Did I say I was dumb?" I just don't speak! ”

After Su Gaofei finished speaking, he vaguely looked at the figure in the darkness limping with one foot, and suddenly grinned and was amused.

(PS: See you again for tips, continue to add more!) Damn, what about the good exam month? T,T

Thanks to the following relatives for their tips: -D: DK Mao Mao Duck, Calm and Study Hard, Lu Di, Xia Mo Qiuli, Shu Li. Bye-thank-by-thank~)