"Have you looked for her?" Lin Xiaoxian broke the dull atmosphere.

"Hmm. But because of my words, it made her even more sad. I just wanted to tell her that if she was looking for a temporary job, she and I could do it together. Zhao Yan is still blaming herself.

"By the way, speaking of part-time jobs, you're going to be running errands for me starting this month. Business just came to the door, and when class ends in the afternoon, can you have time to help me send something to the post office? Mu Mengling diverted the topic.

"If you're free, you can bring it." Zhao Yan thought of the part-time job she had promised with Mu Mengling last month, and she was instantly pulled out of her sadness.

"Well, then I'll pack the address, money and works for you in a bag, and you can come back after class." After Mu Mengling finished speaking, she lowered her head and fiddled with it again, she had to take advantage of the lunch break to cut a few pieces of paper later, and send them to Uncle Qian's packaging in the afternoon, otherwise the online store would be empty and sell air to others.

Zhao Yan saw that Mu Mengling and Lin Xiao were very busy, and she also squatted down to help.

The days passed quietly like this, and Zhao Yan later looked for Zhou Qiaoling a few times, and I don't know what the two talked about, anyway, the two resumed their previous relationship.

As time passed, Lin Xiao also participated in the selection of the school's art show. Because the selection of those who could only participate in the selection was able to enter the auditorium, the rest of the idle people could only wait outside the door.

Lin Xiao was gorgeously brushed down, and in order to comfort her weak heart, Mu Mengling offered to invite her to eat hot pot.

When Lin Xiao was sitting in front of the steaming hot pot, eating all kinds of vegetables and meat, Xiao Nizi also made a failure speech: "I hope there will be another show in two days, and I will be sorry again, how good it would be." ”

What kind of strange logic is this. Mu Mengling glanced at her angrily: "It feels very cool to be brushed down." ”

"It's not cool, but someone invites you to eat after brushing it down, and this one is cool. Hee-hee. Lin Xiao threw a meatball into his mouth, and the words he said made Mu Mengling sneer.

"You just remember to eat, you can eat whenever you want, why bother to use yourself to open the brush for others. Stupid. Mu Mengling also sandwiched a meatball and ate it himself.

It's hot pot season, and this restaurant is not far from Fuji University, and you can see students coming in one after another, not to mention the nearby residents. As soon as night fell, the business of this shop was booming.

Mu Mengling and the others still came out early and chose the location of a small private room upstairs, otherwise they would have to squeeze with the people below now.

"Ding" Mu Mengling's mobile phone has a text message sound prompt. Take a look at it, and the adult will write a letter. Mu Mengling smiled knowingly and opened it.

Adult: Have you eaten?

Mu Mengling's finger quick button: Eating hot pot.

After a while, the adult replied: Where to eat?

Mu Mengling: In the string of incense not far from the school.

Adult: Are you welcome?

Mu Mengling was stunned, this is to come and dine together. She looked up at Lin Xiao, who was eating meat happily, and asked Lin Xiao solemnly: "Wang Zixuan wants to come and eat together, don't you mind?" ”

The hot pot was steaming, and Lin Xiao was smoked hazy.

"Let him come, I'll leave when I'm full. Hee-hee, let your pair of Cowherd and Weaver Girl get together. Lin Xiao said that she was very reasonable.

Although Mu Mengling was ridiculed by Lin Xiao, she didn't feel half a bit of shyness and embarrassment, she actually really missed Wang Zixuan in her heart.

The two of them haven't had time to stay together since the last time they were in hi. Mu Mengling is because of the online store, and Wang Zixuan is because of the recent school show, both of them are too busy to touch the ground, and they can only solve the pain of lovesickness by phone every day.

Wood Dream Spirit: Come on. Please eat hot pot.

Adult: Okay.

Mu Mengling put away her phone, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, but Lin Xiao looked at her with a mocking look on her face.

has been watched by Lin Xiao, no matter how thick Mu Mengling's skin is, after a long time, both sides of his face will be dyed red.

"Eat or not, if you don't eat now, how will you pretend to be reserved?" Mu Mengling threw a piece of meat into Lin Xiao's bowl.

"When your prince comes, I'll retreat, and I won't be a light bulb." Lin Xiao picked up the flesh with a sense of humor.

"Okay, okay, okay, I can't stop your mouth from eating." Mu Mengling directly blocked Lin Xiao's chattering mouth with vegetables.

When Wang Zixuan came in, the two of them felt that they were taking it too seriously, because Shen Hao, Zhao Quan, Lin Xin, and Zhou Ruocheng were also following Wang Zixuan.

"I really don't understand the mood." Lin Xiao whispered, in exchange for Mu Mengling's eyes.

Wang Zixuan leaned against Mu Mengling's side and sat down. "The show just finished the selection, and it was dark when I came out, and everyone didn't want to eat in the cafeteria, so I heard that you were eating hot pot, so I came over to join in the fun." He spoke softly.

Mu Mengling nodded, and did not feel displeased because of the extra people, but beckoned: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll go downstairs to get it." ”

The chopsticks and bowls were placed on the table, so there was no need to pick them up. It's just that the things in the hot pot have to go downstairs to get them.

A bunch of vegetables has two corners, a string of meatballs has two corners, no matter what it is, it is two corners, so it is named a string of incense. The hot pot soup is free, so the restaurant only earns money from the dishes, but even if it is just that, the business is very hot, not to mention that it is now in the early winter.

When Mu Mengling and Wang Zixuan went down to the first floor to choose the dishes, they found that the employees in the store were quickly skewering the ingredients, and they were born under their hands one by one, and they had been taken to the plate by the diners before they were heated on the shelf.

By the time Mu Mengling and Wang Zixuan went upstairs with the ingredients, Shen Hao and the others were already hungry.

"Stupid woman, you are a full man who doesn't know the suffering of a hungry man, I am hungry. Get it. Zhou Ruocheng knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks and shouted in his mouth.

"Shut up if you want to eat, or you will go down and get it yourself." Mu Mengling replied unceremoniously, but handed him the meat skewer in his hand, and Zhou Ruocheng grinned at Mu Mengling before taking the meat skewer in her hand.

Mu Mengling didn't care about his little behavior, she took out two packets of instant noodles from the pocket of her coat and put them on the table.

Shen Hao shouted when he saw it: "Wow, Lingling, it's really yours, where did you come from?" "Don't blame Shen Hao for shouting, people who eat skewers of incense know that it is not okay to take out food.

Mu Mengling smiled, turned his head and said to Shen Hao: "Well, you praised the wrong person." Zixuan bought it at a nearby supermarket. He said that you men have a big appetite, and this instant noodle is used as the bottom. ”

Shen Hao tore open the package and soaked the noodles down, and gave a thumbs up.

The corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth lifted lightly, and he also took out two packets of instant noodles from his windbreaker pocket, which made everyone stunned for a while. This kind of handsome boy, a teenager who doesn't eat fireworks, will have this style of painting for Mao.

Mu Mengling covered her mouth and snickered and sat down. Wang Zixuan glanced at Mu Mengling, who buried his head under the table like a groundhog, his mouth curled upward, and there was a doting smile in his eyes.

Zhou Ruocheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he quickly opened his eyes, scooped up the vegetables and meatballs floating on the pot noodles with a colander spoon, and ate them, with a sense of wanton eating meat and drinking wine.

Shen Hao was similar to Zhou Ruocheng, and his mouth shouted, "It's so hot." But his subordinates kept stuffing it into his mouth, and it was estimated that he was really hungry.

If Shen Hao and Zhou Ruocheng are stormy types, then Wang Zixuan and Lin Xin are breezy and warm sun types. Both of them methodically clamped one by one to solve the other, and also took the time to drink two sips of water, and then raised the chopsticks.

Lin Xiao and Mu Mengling had eaten almost before a few people came, so now there are basically a few men feasting.