Chapter 32: You Must Love It

Early in the morning, Sang Ji struggled to get out of bed.

It seems to be shy, remembering that last night I stood on the stairs stupidly and stared at Xu Jiamu, and I felt strange, and I ran out of the manor with my schoolbag on my back without even eating breakfast.

After waiting for a few minutes in the bus shelter, I got on the first bus and found a single seat in the middle and sat down.

It was still early at about six o'clock, and there were no cars on the road, so soon Sanji arrived at the station.

"Sangi!"

As soon as she landed, before the bus left, she heard someone shouting at her, which frightened Sang Ji and subconsciously turned around, it was Fang Hanlei.

She stood by the waiting sign, holding two books in her hands, and smiled softly.

Fang Hanlei's maturity looks immature.

"Early." Kuwaki glanced to the other side, searching for a nearby breakfast shop.

Fang Hanlei seemed to know what she wanted, and approached Sang Ji, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, have you eaten?" ”

The tone of the question is very casual, as if it was asked unconsciously.

Sang Ji swept across the road, looked at Fang Hanlei and nodded, "I didn't eat either." ”

As soon as Sang Ji's words came out, the corners of Fang Hanlei's mouth hooked up, "It's still early, then let's go have breakfast!" ”

She said, reaching out to take Sanki's arm.

As if thinking of yesterday's events, he cared as he walked: "Did yesterday's injury get better?" ”

"Hmm."

Sang Ji was not familiar with the surroundings of the school, and followed Fang Hanlei into an alley, Xu is sky was not completely bright, and the narrow alley was dim and silent.

The deeper he went, a bad thought popped up in Sang Ji's heart, and fear followed.

"Where are we going?"

Fang Hanlei, who was holding Sang Ji's wrist and walking in front, turned around when she heard the question, the corners of her lips curved, and the corners of her delicate and beautiful eyes went up, "I'll take you to breakfast!" ”

She said unimpressedly, as if she hadn't noticed Sang Ji's puzzled expression, and at this moment, Fang Hanlei stopped.

Pointing to the small shop two meters away, "That wonton shop is super delicious, you must like it very much." ”

As she looked over, the storefront was simple in the open air, with tables casually placed on the side of the road. There were two or three male guests on the square wooden table, which was old and cracked, with brown and black wooden chopsticks stuck in the bamboo tube.

Sang Ji stopped, although she didn't have a habit of cleanliness, but she couldn't accept using the same pair of chopsticks as all the strangers.

Fang Hanlei always had the ability to perceive people's hearts, and with a smile she pulled Sang Ji to the wooden table against the wall and sat down, "Don't worry, I often come here for breakfast." ”

Sang Ji shook his head: "If you don't eat, I'll bring two buns later." ”

"No, it's coming." Fang Hanlei turned her head and shouted at the busy boss: "I want two bowls of wonton, and one bowl of green onions." ”

Thinking about it, Fang Hanlei asked Sang Ji, "Do you eat green onions?" ”

"Everything."

"That's good."

While waiting for the wonton, the two chatted with each other, Fang Hanlei was mostly talking about school gangsters, and Sang Ji didn't understand it.

"Wonton is here, this bowl is without green onions."

The boss is a middle-aged fat uncle, his smile is very greasy, he knows Fang Hanlei, so he put the green onion in front of her, and asked, "Bring your classmates today?" ”

"Hmm."

"She looks so beautiful, and she looks better than the girl she brought last time."

Fang Hanlei didn't respond to this sentence, but looked up at the boss and smiled.

Then, the boss left two pairs of disposable chopsticks and did not continue to talk.

Sang Ji didn't pay attention to the meaning of the boss's words, and he didn't listen to it much.

Picked up a pair of chopsticks, unpacked it, scraped it twice, picked up the fragrant wonton and sent it to the import.