Hearing He Bangwei's question, Qiao Si's eyes rolled, this sheep is a foodie, he likes to eat so much.

"Is there something good to eat around here?" Joss's tone was a little contemptuous.

"Yes, hibiscus burritos, barbecue, Sichuan Shu hot pot, Goubuli buns......" He Bangwei blurted out a large list, which were all things he had eaten recently.

Qiao Si smiled and said contemptuously, "These can also be called delicious?!" ”

He Bangwei was very indignant at the contempt for his favorite food, but he didn't show anger on his face, and said calmly: "These are not delicious, so what is it?" ”

Brushing the long hair in his ears back, Qiao Si's eyes were gloomy: "Inverted monk hat, pea bun, flowering steamed bun, sesame sauce baked cake, horseshoe baked cake, minced meat baked cake, chestnut cold cake, adzuki bean cold cake, jujube cut cold cake, sesame roll cake, donkey rolling, kidney bean cake...... " A series of names, Qiao Si reported much more than He Bangwei."

"Have you eaten any of these?"

“……“

He Bangwei was silent, so much food, it sounded delicious.

"Where can I eat?" He Bangwei said goodbye to Qiao Si's somewhat frivolous eyes, swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Do you really want to eat?"

"Hmm." Ho Bangwei is sure.

"Are you sure you want to eat it?"

"Hmm." He Bangwei affirmed again.

"It's a little far, would you like to eat?"

"Hmm!!" He Bangwei's eyes were about to fire when he was asked.

"Good! When I clean up, you come over in the evening, and I'll take you to eat. Joss smiled.

didn't say much, He Bangwei was kicked out of the Xingyu Coffee House by Qiao Silian, this girl is really appetizing, He Bangwei went back with a deep foodie grudge.

It was already time for dinner, and He Bangwei didn't eat barbecue, so he ordered an egg fried rice.

But he would eat the fried rice that he usually likes to eat, but he felt a little tasteless, and the things in Josie's mouth seemed to be really delicious.

With strong expectations, He Bangwei went back to the dormitory first. The three people in the dormitory were there, Li Yunsheng was on the phone on the balcony, and when he saw the gentle smile on his face, he knew that he was talking on the phone with his girlfriend, Ye Chuan was in a daze at the computer and didn't know what he was thinking, and Wang Wei was lying on the table writing.

He Bangwei went to the bathroom first to solve his personal problems, and when he came out, Li Yunsheng had already made a phone call and was trying on clothes, and He Bangwei immediately thought of the dirty clothes he was still soaking in the basin.

Frowning, hesitant, do you want to wash the clothes by yourself, He Bangwei opened the wardrobe and looked, there are not many clothes that can be changed, and if you don't wash them, you will have no clothes to wear.

In the choice between sloppy and not sloppy, the self-esteem of the future sword god was infinitely reduced, and he brought out the basin from under the balcony, He Bangwei squatted down, frowned bitterly, and gently rubbed the clothes that had been soaked for a long time.

Li Yunsheng put on the newly bought coat and said to He Bangwei happily: "I said where the smell is, Brother Vi, your clothes are going to stink!" ”

Looking at the flowers and branches he was wearing, he squatted down to wash his clothes bitterly, He Bangweiton felt unbalanced, silently turned the basin in a different direction, and continued to wash it with his back to Li Yunsheng. The man who was swaggering did not let go of the poor man who was bitter, and then turned to him and commented: "Brother Vi, your clothes are not washed correctly." ”

"Washing clothes should be rubbed from the top of the wrist and the end of the palm, what are you rubbing with your hands?" Li Yunsheng's comments made He Bangwei stunned, washing clothes and paying attention to this?

Wang Wei heard the conversation here, and said lazily: "Isn't there a washing machine in the boiling water room, it would be good to wash it and save trouble." ”

"No, no, no, good men wash their own hands and wash them clean." Li Yunsheng rejected Wang Wei's suggestion, turned his head and asked He Bangwei: "Brother Wei, are you a good man?" ”

He Bangwei answered the question with his own practical actions, leaving him with a back of running quickly to the boiling water room.

After He Bangwei washed in the washing machine and hung on the balcony to dry, and it was already dark, he was ready to go to Joss and eat the delicacies in her mouth. It is estimated that it is a little far, and he wants to go to the city, He Bangwei put on a coat by hand.

Before going out, Li Yunsheng suddenly remembered something and said to He Bangwei: "Our class is going to have a party for dinner at noon tomorrow, and you haven't been to the class for the past few days, so I forgot to tell you." ”

He Bangwei didn't look back, he had something to eat, and he must arrive.

When night fell, the street lights were already on, and there was another lively scene at the school gate, He Bangwei had no idea, and went down the road that had been running for a few days in the morning, looking from afar, the orange lights of the café were not lit on weekdays, and there was no human figure in the dark.

When he arrived at the door of the Star Café, his pace slowed down, and He Bangwei shouted softly: "Qiao Si? ”

The black light was blinding, and there was a vague sound inside, and He Bangwei didn't go in again.

After waiting for ten minutes, Qiao Si has not come out yet, He Bangwei is also patient, so he looked at the Swan Lake in early autumn, at more than seven o'clock, the street lights are bright, and the leaves have fallen from time to time.

A thud came from the café, and Joss came out.

Looking back, He Bangwei was a little surprised, Joes pushed out a motorcycle from the café, and the lights passing by in the near distance shone on, the red motorcycle body, the front of the car water chestnut, and the thick black tires, there was a fierce atmosphere.

Joss wore a dark helmet, pushed out the motorcycle with one hand, and rushed to He Bangwei with a red helmet with the other, and said angrily: "Bring it." ”

He Bangwei was a little stunned, seeing Qiao Si pushing the motorcycle to the road, under the bright street lamp, tight black pants, legging boots, beige shirt looked a little thick, and a few strips swept across his back reflecting the light.

He Bangwei couldn't help but ask: "What is this for?" ”

Joss heard from the sound of an urn in his helmet: "Eat, you sheep, why do you ask such a stupid question." The girl's tone was a little impatient, and she urged, "Put on your helmet and come up, sheep." ”

After speaking, Joss stepped on the pedal, got on the motorcycle, and turned back to signal He Bangwei.

Looking at her strange shape, thinking about countless delicacies, He Bangweiyi is bold, not afraid of deception, put on a helmet, walked to the motorcycle, stepped on the pedal, saw the word "YAMAHA" printed on the lower position, and then worked hard and sat in the back seat.

Joss didn't look back, felt the body sinking, and shouted loudly: "Hold on!" Let's go! ”

Before He Bangwei could make a move, the sound of the motorcycle engine "buzzing" sounded rhythmically.

The body rushed forward, He Bangwei leaned back, his heart was shocked, his waist was forced, he fell forward like Qiao Si, and his hand was on Qiao Si's waist to maintain stability.

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, and it is heading for the suburban road.

He Bangwei saw that the bright lights were getting farther and farther away, not like the direction of Luzhou City, and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Where are you going?" ”

Joss's somewhat hoarse voice drifted from the wind to the back seat: "Yanjing." “

"What!" He Bangwei knew Yanjing, and he took the train all the way back to Luzhou.

"Why go?" As he was moving forward, He Bangwei could only shout loudly to let the other party hear.

"Take you to eat something delicious!" Qiao Si asked knowingly, and said, "Don't worry, it's very fast!" “

Yanjing is a long distance away from Luzhou, on the dark highway, a motorcycle turns on the headlights, a man and a woman, and the wind is racing.

This goes for 800 miles, Yanjing Tibetan food.