Chapter Twenty-Nine: Breakfast
Ye Xiaoyu didn't know how he fell asleep.
It wasn't until the bell woke her up that she was fully awake.
She sat up and looked under the bed.
Han Han under the bed is long gone.
I heard a voice from the other side of the sink.
Ye Xiaoyu took the opportunity to change clothes.
After Han Han came out, Ye Xiaoyu also changed his clothes.
Han Han said to Ye Xiaoyu: "I went to buy things to wash up in the morning, and made breakfast by the way. Eat it well. ”
Ye Xiaoyu nodded ignorantly.
Wait for Han Han to leave.
Ye Xiaoyu realized it later: What is the feeling of this husband who has been married for many years and tells his wife that breakfast is better and eats.
Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind.
Wait for Ye Xiaoyu to come out and come to the dining table.
Han Hanjing sat there and ate.
And across from him was a bowl of noodles.
The soup base is light and there are dots of oil flowers floating on it. There was also a hard-boiled egg inside.
Ye Xiaoyu was a little surprised when he saw this bowl of noodles.
Because I used to make noodles every morning at home.
But after arriving in the north, Ye Xiaoyu rarely eats noodles, mainly steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and sandwiches. Breakfast was never good.
Ye Xiaoyu's pause was discovered.
Han Han raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?" Finding that Ye Xiaoyu was looking at him, Han Han explained: "I'm sorry... I usually like to eat noodles in the morning, if you mind, I'll make you something else. ”
Ye Xiaoyu shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I'm just a little surprised, I haven't eaten noodles in the morning for a while." ”
Han Han nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Then what do you usually eat in the morning?" ”
Ye Xiaoyu: "Buns, fritters and the like, but I don't like to eat breakfast very much, most of the time I don't eat it, my mother forced me to eat it when I was a child..."
Han Han: "You still have to eat breakfast, and if you don't eat it, it's easy to get stomach problems." ”
Ye Xiaoyu instigated a mouthful of noodles and said perfunctorily: "Okay, good..."Breakfast is impossible to eat well, unless you make it for me, hahaha, Ye Xiaoyu followed up and said: "Eh, speaking of which, our high school meals, breakfast has 8 windows, and 6 of them are noodles." ”
Han Han thought for a moment and laughed: "Yes... At the time, I was tired of eating, but after graduating, I missed the noodles in the cafeteria for a while. ”
Ye Xiaoyu nodded and teased: "Although I usually scold the school very harshly." ”
Han Han covered his face and smiled: "Scolding three pairs of garbage, right?" ”
Ye Xiaoyu also laughed: "No, I scold every day, the third mate is quite a dog." But after graduation, I still miss the days of the third officer. Maybe people are just shaking m. ”
Han Han burst out laughing.
To Ye Xiaoyu's surprise, she originally thought that Han Han would be a very cold character. I used to go to Japan like this, but later I confessed that he was also very indifferent and said very little.
But I didn't expect that in fact, Han Han talked quite a lot, and he loved to laugh.
Han Han glanced at the time and asked, "When are you going to work?" ”
Ye Xiaoyu glanced at his phone and said, "8 o'clock"
Han Han snorted and said, "Well, I'm also 8 o'clock." ”
Han Han thought for a while and said, "Just by the way, I'll send you to the newspaper office." Han Han picked up the white coat he had placed on the sofa yesterday.
Wherever he went, where did he put his white coat.
Ye Xiaoyu nodded and quickly took his bag.
Wait until you come to the newspaper office.
Ye Xiaoyu came early.
She sat down in her place and began to sort out the materials of her previous interview with Hao Mingyu.
Once you're done, start writing.