"Chapter 12: Yang Chun Noodles"

"Ini, if I had a bad past, would you dislike me?"

"Of course not, we're good girlfriends."

"Do you know something about my past?"

"I know some, but not all."

I took Ini's hand and walked forward with my head bowed.

"I want you to tell me, because I want to know what kind of person I used to be."

"You used to ......."

On the way to school, I talked a lot with Ini. Most of it was about us playing together, and it seemed like I only knew that I had amnesia, but I didn't know why.

Perhaps, all this is better not to say for the time being. After all, I don't know how to deal with it.

"Why is the exam so difficult, I feel so wrong."

"Who told you to not study well in class and sleep there every day?"

"Oh, I'm sleepy. It's all force majeure. ”

"Tsk, little Ai. It's top-notch when you lie~"

"Let's go find a place to play and eat something good."

When I said it was delicious, I suddenly wanted to try a restaurant I hadn't eaten in a long time.

"I know there's something good to eat."

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"That's what you call delicious......

"yes, it looks pretty good."

Although the door of the store looks a little old, the pillar lights in front of the store are still on.

"Boss, let's have two bowls of Yangchun noodles."

"Okay."

"You haven't eaten Yangchun noodles, have you?"

"Well, I've been living abroad all the time. Although I sometimes eat food from Chinese restaurants, I never know if it is authentic or not. ”

"Hey, it turns out that your parents work abroad."

"You forget, our parents are good friends and partners."

"Really? I don't even remember. ”

"Well, it's not your fault. The main thing is that I want to come back to see you, after all, I haven't seen you in years. ”

"Are you going to go back and see your parents during winter break?"

"Not necessarily, but I'll go back with Xiao Ai."

"Why do you want me to go with you, it's your parents. I haven't seen you for half a year, you don't want to miss it. ”

Innie didn't answer me, but seemed to be smiling sadly.

"The noodles are here, let's eat the noodles."

"Wow, this noodle is delicious."

"Hmph, of course. I've never forgotten the taste of this shop, which I grew up with as a snack. ”

The shopkeeper smiled at me. "Is your name Qing Ai?"

"Wow, shopkeeper. You remember me after all this time. ”

"Of course, when you were a little one, you always brought your friends over to eat."

"Hehe, the shopkeeper has a good memory."

"Grunt, belly swelled. I can't walk. ”

"Who told you to eat so much, you can't eat so many bowls of deliciousness."

"I can't help it, I want to remember this taste deeply the first time I eat it."

"Where are we going next?"

"Go..... Go to my house! ”

"Your home? Isn't your house right next door to mine? ”

"No, no, no, that's just an excuse to come to you every day. Leave it to me. ”

Ini took out the phone and passionately described the environment.

"Did you hail a taxi?"

"No, I called my driver to pick me up."

"Wow, so Ini is a rich woman."

"Hmph, why don't you hurry up and make friends with me?"

"Cut~ I'm not rare. I still prefer the one who hasn't even seen Yangchun noodles~"

Ini's charitable smile resurfaced.

"Are you saying I'm vulgar, or that I haven't seen the world?"

"Don't over-interpret it, it's all beyond the original author's thoughts."

"Then tell me, what do you mean by that?"

Her outstretched little fingers swung in the air like a snake's letter, and she felt that if she didn't answer well, she would be eaten in minutes.

"Look, is that your driver here?"

"It seems to be yes~".

nice, successfully diverted the topic.