It was almost noon, Chen Feng commanded the cook and served a table of dishes that Yin Feng used to like.

Yin Feng's whole heart was immersed in the joy of satisfaction today, and he sat on the side with a smile and watched. Underneath the butt was a small old wooden bench found in Yuminsh's bedroom. He felt that this bench must have grown up with You Mingxu, and he couldn't put it down, and he carried it wherever he went.

When the food was almost served, he looked up at the clock and asked, "Why hasn't Ming Xu come back yet?" ”

Chen Feng replied: "She doesn't come back at noon, she eats at the unit." Seeing that Yin Feng didn't speak, he hurriedly added: "For people like her, the lunch break is too short, and she can't go home for lunch." ”

Yin Feng touched Maza's skin, which was already old and smooth. He hung his head slightly and asked, "Then what does she eat at noon?" ”

Chen Feng thought for a while and replied, "It should be a canteen, there is a canteen at the police station." When you went to the police station before, you went to eat. Come back and complain that it has ruined your interest in writing. ”

Yin Feng was silent for a while, then drew two more circles with his fingers on the mazar, and said, "I am different from the person before. I used to think it was unpalatable, maybe it was tasteless, but now I think it's delicious? You look at the clothes he used to wear. ”

Chen Feng said calmly: "I still have the pass card they gave me last time, and you can enter several branches at will." ”

Yin Feng raised his face and smiled: "Xiao Fengzi, you are really useful, this table of dishes will be rewarded for you to eat." ”

The corners of Chen Feng's lips twitched: "Thank you, Teacher Yin." ”

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As soon as they leave work at noon, the police officers will go to the cafeteria in groups, and some people will also go out to eat. You Mingxu was too lazy to move today, and walked into the crowded canteen with Xu Mengshan and Fan Jia.

I don't know why, You Mingxu felt in a good mood and had a good appetite today, so he went to the window and bought a single small hot pot. This is considered a "big meal" in the cafeteria, Xu Mengshan and Fan Jia each held their meals, Fan Jia said: "Wow, Sister You has a good appetite today, I will also eat two bites." Xu Mengshan said: "I want it too." Last month, my salary was spent, and I couldn't afford to eat hot pot. ”

You Mingxu lifted his eyelids and said to the aunt who was cooking: "Thank you for adding half a catty of mutton." ”

Fan Jia: "The boss is the boss." ”

Xu Mengshan: "Excited. ”

The three of them laughed, took their plates, and sat down at an empty table. You Mingxu pushed the hot pot in the middle, and everyone chatted while eating.

Not long after, the people at the table next to them left, and they didn't care.

Almost a few seconds later, someone rushed over with a plate and sat down. The movement was a little hurried, causing all three of them to look up.

Then all three of them paused.

The man wearing a green Astro Boy T-shirt, the same green trousers, and small white shoes, his face was still a little red, his head was slightly hanging, and he picked up chopsticks. As if sensing their surprised gaze, he slowly raised his head, completely ignoring the two people, stopping on You Mingxu's face, seeing that she didn't smile, Yin Feng chuckled in his heart, and lowered his head a little worriedly.

Xu Mengshan glanced at You Mingxu, showed a playful smile, lowered his head and continued to eat mutton.

Fan Jia also blinked, couldn't help laughing, glanced at You Mingxu, who looked petrified, and continued to talk to Xu Mengshan about something else.

Despite this, the ears of the two are clearly pointed, waiting to listen to You Mingxu and the amnesiac writer's chaotic abandonment, love-hate entanglement.

You Mingxu put down his chopsticks, got up and walked to his table, sat down opposite him, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?" ”

Yin Feng said: "Chen Feng said, I criticized your canteen for not being delicious. Then I felt that my previous self was always unreliable, and I wanted to try it myself. His gaze didn't wander too obviously.

You Mingxu was silent for a moment and said, "Yin Feng, this is where I go to work, not at home, and not a fun place." You can't follow me while I'm at work. ”

Yin Feng poked the plate with chopsticks, hung his head, and stopped talking.

You Mingxu really hated him like this, so that her fiery temper couldn't be released.

Over there, Xu Fan and the others heard it clearly, and they were still snickering. You Mingxu glanced at them coldly, and then remembered that Yin Feng was lying in the corridor in the middle of the night last night, looking up at her expression. She sighed secretly, and simply brought her hot pot over and placed it in the middle of Yin Feng.

Xu Fan and his chopsticks failed, and they both began to shout: "Hey, hey, hey......"

You Mingxu didn't bother to pay attention to them, lowered his head and continued to eat. Seeing that Yin Feng was still hanging his head, he said lightly: "Don't you want to taste it?" Eat quickly. ”

Yin Feng raised his head and looked at her expression: "Okay!" ”

The two ate silently for a while, and You Mingxu asked, "Do you think it's delicious or unpalatable now?" ”

Yin Feng hesitated for a moment and replied, "It's okay." I can eat it. ”

You Mingxu smiled after all, and said slowly: "No matter how delicious it is, you have to finish it, understand?" Take care of your food. We police officers often go on missions, and we can't eat this kind of thing at all. It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. ”

He nodded vigorously and swallowed his head.

You Mingxu thought: Why did Lao Tzu educate him about this? yourself,.

As a result, not long after, two tall policemen ran over, smiling, a little embarrassed, and greeted You Mingxu: "Sister You." "Sister You."

You Mingxu: "Yes. ”

It's not that You Mingxu is older than them, she is famous, Sister You is like a nickname, and sometimes even the director blurts out. A policeman asked, "Is this writer Yin?" I'm a big fan of his books! The other said, "Me too!" ”

This time Yin Feng had an accident, and people inside the police station more or less heard about it.

You Mingxu was noncommittal. Yin Feng glanced at them, lowered his head and continued to eat.

A policeman couldn't hide his excitement: "Yes! It looks exactly like the photos on the Internet. Writer Yin, can you sign for me? ”

"I want to sign too, okay? Yin writer? ”

The two took out the small case handling notebook they had brought with them and handed over the pen.

Yin Feng didn't have any expression, and he didn't know if it was commonplace and accustomed to this scene before; Still didn't understand what they were talking about. He just looked at them again, and then at You Mingxu, as if he was waiting for his parents to speak.

You Mingxu suddenly felt that this situation was quite fresh.

So she nodded casually.

Yin Feng put down the chopsticks, took the notebook, the moment he held the pen, the person was obviously stunned, and then the pen was like flying, overnight, the word "Yin Feng" jumped on the paper.

Although You Mingxu's handwriting is ugly, he can also see that the signature pen is vigorous, crazy and domineering, very good-looking.

After signing the two names, he handed his things back and continued to eat. The two policemen looked at the signatures and then at the people, overjoyed, and one cautiously asked, "Writer Yin, can we ...... Have a picture with you? ”

This time, there is no need to ask You Mingxu, Yin Feng's eyebrows have been slightly wrinkled.

You Mingxu spoke: "Come on, people still have to eat." Not satisfied with getting a signature? . ”

The two of them laughed, but they didn't want to be reluctant, so they thanked them a few more times and left.