Looking at the tooth marks on the back of his hand and those wet saliva, Yan Wei was dumbfounded.

Did she discover some amazing weird fetish about Ling Yue?

Yan Wei's eyes involuntarily took on a bit of incredulity, and then she hid her hands behind her, and the sitting posture looked like a primary school student who had been reprimanded by the teacher.

Ling Yue didn't know which one she remembered again, but with his mind, it was naturally not difficult to guess that Yan Wei's behavior must have something to do with his behavior just now.

This woman was quite stingy, Ling Yue thought silently in his heart, not realizing how ...... his behavior was at all Indescribable.

Because Yan Wei's fist had whetted his appetite just now, Ling Yue decided to go to have breakfast first and then go to see the two people who were caught, anyway, he had already said hello in advance and would be late.

As soon as he said this idea, Yan Wei touched his shriveled belly and responded to his proposal very positively.

Yesterday, I was drinking and chatting, and I didn't eat much, but now after a night, that little bit has already been digested.

Hunger is an annoying thing, and it is better to fill your stomach before you can face the next worries.

As soon as Ling Yue heard Yan Wei's happy voice, he knew that this proposal must have spoken to her heart, he hooked the corners of his lips, flicked the steering wheel, and the car turned from the wide avenue to a small road.

It just so happens that there is a good porridge restaurant nearby, I drank wine yesterday, and now I will eat something soft and easy to digest, and the xiaolongbao made by the owner of this porridge restaurant is also a must.

Ling Yue thought so, and in his heart he began to look forward to this meal.

For him, he had never seen and eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and ordinary things had long been unable to arouse his interest and expectations, but today, he inexplicably began to look forward to such a simple snack.

In many cases, it is not how precious the thing is, but the emotional bonus attached to it that makes people feel looking forward to and cherishing.

The porridge restaurant is actually more of a secluded courtyard than a small restaurant.

If you pass by its door and don't look carefully, you won't notice the wooden sign less than a foot long posted in front of the door, and it is impossible to see clearly the mottled and blurred four words on it that have been eroded by wind and rain - Old Song Porridge House.

Even Yan Wei noticed these four words because Ling Yue pointed them out to her.

Looking at this small door, Yan Wei was puzzled: "Is this the case?" ”

This obviously looks like an ordinary house, how can it be a porridge restaurant that even Ling Yue is impressed by.

Ling Yue looked at the half-hidden door, his face showing a rare look of memory, but that expression was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his normal expression.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's this one, I didn't expect them to be here after all these years."

In this fast-paced era, it may only take a few months to change the appearance of a place, but I didn't expect that after so many years, this porridge restaurant is still here, and even many details have not changed, and it is still the same as it was then.

It's as if time has stopped flowing here, and if you want to, everything here will stop at the beginning.

As he spoke, Ling Yue took the lead in pushing open the door, and the small courtyard was quiet, only the crisp chirping of birds in the birdcage hanging under the eaves greeted them.

Looking at everything that was quiet, Ling Yue suddenly stopped, he raised his voice and shouted tentatively, "Grandpa Song? Grandpa Song? ”

I still remember that the white-bearded old man here used to set up two rocking chairs in the yard, a small table, and a purple sand teapot in his hand, and took a sip from time to time.

The mood is leisurely, and that appearance looks very comfortable.

But today, there is nothing left in the yard, just an extra row of birdcages, which brings some fresh breath.

With Ling Yue's shout, a head with a hair cap poked out of a window.

"Whatever you shout, come in and drink porridge! What to do with my little ones who scare me! ”

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, with a rough appearance and a beard, who looked less like a chef and more like an outlaw who collected protection money.

To be honest, although Ling Yue's voice was not low just now, it was actually not very high, but the middle-aged man's voice was full of decibels, which frightened his "little babies", that is, those birds and sparrows, and began to flutter their wings and let out a panicked birdsong.

"It's all your fault!" The middle-aged man glared at the two of them, and immediately walked out of the house, softly comforting the birds.

Yan Wei couldn't cry or laugh, obviously he himself scared him, well, "little babies", but he blamed these two innocent people.

Ling Yue looked at him, not only did he not see anger on his face, but instead a smile appeared on his face.

He stepped forward unhurriedly, "Brother Song, don't you remember me?" ”

The middle-aged man he called Brother Song heard Ling Yue say this, and then he was finally willing to take his attention away from the birdcage, and he glanced at Ling Yue.

Just by looking at it, he said casually: "Who are you?" Why should I ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the calm and handsome face he had just seen belonging to an adult man in his twenties suddenly coincided with the youthful and energetic face in his memory-

"Ling Yue, it's you kid! I haven't seen you in so many years, and you've changed a lot! ”

Brother Song finally let go of his birdcage now, but perhaps because of his excitement, the birdcage he let go moved too fast, causing the birdcage to flicker left and right several times.

Poor bird, now I was even more frightened "chirping" and chirping, and its wings fluttered so that Yan Wei's eyes were about to be spent.

Treated differently, treated nakedly, Yan Wei felt funny, but also felt that this Brother Song was really a temperamental person.

Brother Song stretched out his arms, laughed and hugged Ling Yue tightly. Ling Yue also lost his usual attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and hugged Brother Song back.

The two big men, although they had the joy of reuniting after a long absence, they didn't hug each other for too long, Brother Song patted Ling Yue's shoulder excitedly, and kept asking: "Good boy, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have grown so tall!" Why haven't you been here, I almost didn't think of you when you look at it. ”

Before Ling Yue could answer, his eyes looked at Yan Wei again, and he asked with a narrow smile on his face:

"Who is this? I remember when I was ......."