Chapter Twenty-Four: Exhaustion and Exhaustion
On June 15th, the weather was sunny and windless.
"It's hot~"
In the Chinese restaurant, lying on the table, Li Yan was lazily unable to lift up and down.
Since May, Seoul has entered a continuous hot and scorching summer weather, which simply means that there is no place that is not hot, and when the weather is hot, the already deserted business of Chinese restaurants becomes even more deserted. On a hot day, not many people are willing to go out to eat under the sun.
"Xiaoyan, it's takeaway again, six bowls of fried noodles and one bowl of seafood noodles, the address is ......"
"Inner, Auntie, I'll send it." Li Yan answered lazily, dragged his heavy body and got up to take the small note handed over by his aunt, the address of the takeaway was written on the note, which was specially prepared to prevent Li Yan from getting lost like last time.
Putting the plastic wrap on fried noodles, pickled radish and seafood bread into the special silver aluminum box of the Chinese restaurant in turn, Li Yan wiped the small beads of sweat on his forehead. In this weather, it only takes a short time to make people feel that it is too hot.
"Xiao Yan, if you feel hot, why don't you send it to me?" Seeing Li Yan looking up and wiping his sweat, Wang Xiuli spoke.
"I'll just go." Li Yan stepped onto the newly repaired motorcycle, grinned at Wang Xiuli and said, "In such a hot weather, aunt, you should fan an electric fan in the Chinese restaurant to cool off." "Before I was not there, my aunt and uncle-in-law had no way to deliver the takeaway of fried noodles by themselves, but now that Li Yan has arrived at the Chinese restaurant, it is naturally his turn to do this kind of hard work as a young man.
Anyway, it's not a few days away.
Although it is said that on a hot day, not many people are willing to eat out, but it does not mean that there will be many fewer people ordering takeout, on the contrary, the more hot the hot weather like now, the more people who call restaurants to order takeout, because it is easy, and you don't need to go out and wait for takeout directly at home.
Therefore, even Li Yan's Chinese restaurant, which has a cold business, has become busy on a hot day. At the end of the day, there were not many people in the restaurant, but Li Yan insisted on riding a small motorcycle all over Seoul, and when he returned to the restaurant after another round of takeout delivery, his legs were weak.
Li Yan thought that if the takeaway business of Chinese restaurants was as hot as it is today, he would have waved his hand back to China a long time ago, and there was no need to help his aunt and their Chinese restaurant promote sweet and sour pickled radish or something.
However, Li Yan also knows that this kind of constant delivery calls are just a special case for a period of time, and you can't expect the weather in Seoul to be more than 30 degrees Celsius every day. It's better to be down-to-earth.
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Night falls.
As the night darkens in Seoul, the empty dormitories sound the door open abruptly. Sunny pushed open the door of the dorm room, and although he was used to being as cold as an empty room, he still felt unaccustomed every time he came back. After 2014, the members of Girls' Generation have their own career development directions, and they have moved out one by one, and the dormitory no longer talks about the lively scene where everyone talked and laughed together.
It's a lie to say that you don't miss it, especially whenever Sunny returns to the dorm room by herself, but people always need to grow up and can't live with the memories they had all the time. Besides, it's not that the members don't come to the dormitory, but they will still come back, just like Xiao Yuan ran to the dormitory a few days ago to stay for a few days.
It's also beautiful, to experience the hard life of the dormitory in the past, God knows what this kid thinks. Or that she was such a strange child, which is incomprehensible, otherwise how could she be called Jin Chuding.
Sunny shook his head, shook off his shoes, and didn't think the bottom plate was dirty, so he stepped on his white feet and ran to the guest's sofa, soft on it as if he had no bones, took the pillow and put it underneath, moved his body and hummed like a kitten. I just finished recording "sunny's FmDate" on mBc, and now sunny is already tired and doesn't even bother to move.
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Tick -
Lying lazily on the sofa for a while, Sunny was bored, so he picked up the remote control next to him and turned on the TV.
I pressed it a few times, and I stopped at a food show.
However, Sunny soon regretted it, and watching the food show in the middle of the night was simply looking for guilt, and the chef of this episode happened to talk about the creative new way to eat fried noodles. Each dish looked delicious, tickling Sunny's already undetermined will, and she felt a little hungry after swallowing her saliva.
"Jajangmyeon is an indispensable dish for Koreans, almost all ......"
On TV shows, the chef's words are hypnotic, and the cameraman is a veteran who shoots every finished dish to make your mouth water. Sunny was a little hungry after recording the radio show, but now he can endure it here.
At that moment, he clenched his fists and said, "No matter, I'm going to eat jajangmyeon now!" ”
"Miyane, it's now past the restaurant's opening hours, and the people who take out the jajangmyeon have gone back."
"Well, this guest, your address is not within the takeaway range of our Chinese restaurant, so we don't provide takeaway service for fried noodles."
"Miana, I'm causing you trouble. Hanging up the phone from a Chinese restaurant again, Sunny collapsed and became a little depressed.
She was excited to decide to eat fried noodles, but she didn't expect that the phone calls that were either not answered or it was past business hours. Finally, there is one that is still in the takeaway time, but it is not within the scope of delivery. A series of unexpected blows made Sunny wonder if he was taking it for granted.
"But I really want to eat jajangmyeon! Lee Soon-gyu, don't just give up, you can do FIghTIng!" Sunny shouted inwardly as he refueled himself. He looked at the number of the pile of takeaways in front of him with a firm face again.
Hey, what is this number?
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At the door of the Chinese restaurant, Li Yan was also tired.
Delivered dozens of bowls of fried noodles all day, and when he got off the motorcycle, he even had a feeling that the whole person had lost weight, of course, this was obviously his illusion, because the helmet on his head clearly told him that your head is still the same head, and nothing has changed. He actually hated that hard hat, especially when it was hot like now, wearing it on his head like a small steamer, and it didn't take much effort to sweat.
"Whew~"
When Li Yan dragged his heavy body back to the Chinese restaurant, he looked up at the clock on the wall, it was almost eleven o'clock, and it was close to the time when the Chinese restaurant closed. There were no customers in the restaurant for a long time, and even the aunt and uncle-in-law were persuaded by Li Yan to go to the second floor of the Chinese restaurant to rest when he went to take a takeaway.
Even if it is said, Li Yan is the only one in the entire restaurant who is still busy now.
Moving his sore neck, Li Yan was about to close the door of the restaurant and go upstairs to sleep when the restaurant's takeaway phone suddenly rang. made Li Yan stiffen suddenly.
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