The inn was silent, and he could barely see by the bright moonlight, and the footsteps broke the calm of the night, and the young man cautiously came to the lobby as if he was a thief, and opened the door of the inn.

When the inn closed, the door was bolted from the inside and was not locked, so it could be easily opened.

The moonlight on the street outside was brighter, and the girl standing weakly outside the door looked even more pitiful.

Li Mengzhou didn't dare to look at her, but in the dim atmosphere, the bright moon hit the girl's pretty face, like a fairy from the Moon Palace, and her creamy face seemed to be deeply rooted in Li Mengzhou's heart.

He had never looked at a girl so closely.

When I was in Shuning Town, I didn't have any excessive intimate contact with Wang Paner, and Wang Paner's complexion was not fair, and even looked a little rough, compared with the girl in front of her, the visual experience brought by it was naturally different.

Li Mengzhou was very nervous, he felt that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he looked at the girl blankly.

But instead of making the girl feel shy, his gaze was hammered in the chest with a small fist.

Ye Sangyu didn't forget that he was half angry with Li Mengzhou just now, and of course he wouldn't let go of the opportunity for revenge.

The force of this punch is very small, and of course it will not feel pain when it hits Li Mengzhou, but it can bring Li Mengzhou back to his senses.

He hurriedly got out of the way, and after Ye Sangyu walked in, he carefully closed the door of the inn and bolted it from the inside.

went up to the second floor and came to the room, Li Mengzhou lit the candle, and when his vision was clear, he felt even more embarrassed.

Now it's a lonely man and a widow in the same room.

Speaking of which, Li Mengzhou is just a teenager, he has never experienced that ignorant emotion, even if he is cold on the surface, it is only because of the experience of eight years that forced him to grow up, but in fact, deep down, he is no different from an ordinary teenager.

Of course, it is the nature of teenagers to be cranky, especially when it comes to girls.

Ye Sangyu is much more indifferent than Li Mengzhou, perhaps because of her simplicity, she doesn't think too much about it at all, and she doesn't think about anything wrong with being in the same room with a strange man.

The opposite side has been lost, Ye Sangyu is also broken, sat on the stool, and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Li Mengzhou didn't react for a while, looked at Ye Sangyu, and asked suspiciously, "So what?"

Ye Sangyu said angrily: "Of course you have to eat when you're hungry!"

Li Mengzhou scratched his head and said, "But the people in the inn are already resting, so they won't pull them up to cook, right?"

Ye Sangyu also felt that there was something wrong with this, she thought for a while and said, "Then you go and do it for me." ”

Li Mengzhou wanted to refuse, but looking at Ye Sangyu's still red eyes, as if tears would fall again in the next moment, in order to avoid being more embarrassed later, he could only nod wordlessly, picked up an oil lamp, and walked out of the room.

When he was in Shuning Town, because Long Lao had never cooked, except for getting up in the morning, Li Mengzhou would go to Wang Paner's tofu flower shop to eat, and he basically cooked at noon and night.

So this matter is not difficult for him.

It's just that he has never had the experience of cooking for a girl, and to be honest, when he walked to the back kitchen of the inn, his mood was a little weird.

The space in the back kitchen of the inn is not very large, but the ingredients are readily available, Li Mengzhou will not cook too fancy and difficult dishes, but the general home-cooked dishes are still very accomplished.

Looking at the ingredients in the back kitchen, he hesitated what he should cook.

For him, the dishes that can fill his stomach are of course the best dishes, and pasta is of course the first choice, but it seems a bit troublesome to mix noodles.

He searched around and decided to make an egg fried rice.

The process is simple and uncomplicated, and it can fill the stomach, so girls should like to eat it, right?

......

Ye Sangyu was already drowsy in the room, but because she was so hungry, it was difficult to fall asleep, which was very uncomfortable.

She suddenly felt a little homesick, she knew that this was the case, she shouldn't have secretly run out of the house, she thought that this world should be very interesting and beautiful, but the reality didn't seem to be like this.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window with her hands on her cheeks, the quiet Ye Sangyu seems to be the most suitable for her, and her quiet temperament is always indescribably attractive.

Perhaps this is the realism of youth.

Youth is changeable, there is carefree joy, there is quiet thinking, there is an attitude of rushing forward regardless of everything, no matter what it is, there will always be moments, even many moments, that will be fresh in people's minds.

When Li Mengzhou pushed the door in, he saw such a girl who seemed to be full of melancholy.

The melancholy aura is very faint, and it seems to be lurking endless thoughts.

But there is no doubt that she is very happy, which is a bit paradoxical.

Li Mengzhou couldn't understand it, but he understood it a little, and he himself was not a contradictory person.

Doing the right thing at the right age should be a common thing.

But he can't do what is suitable for him, or what he wants to do, he can only do what he has to do.

Even if this thing is what he wants to do at the same time, Li Mengzhou always has the illusion that he didn't get what he should have when he was a teenager.

Everything seemed to be imposed, and things that should not belong to him were forced to do them.

And I don't know at what kind of moment these things have become his only thoughts, the only goals to achieve, even if it costs his own life.

The egg fried rice is golden in color, like a grain of gold, and it is slightly steaming.

The girl who sat quietly, made egg fried rice for her with her own hands, and watched her eat it in one bite, which may also be a very good thing, but also a picture that I never dared to think about and never thought of.

Li Mengzhou's heart throbbed a little.

The moment of ignorance of the teenager, there is no reason and logic to speak of, it seems that some ideas are naturally born in the heart, and there are some impulses.

This is something that Li Mengzhou can't feel in Wang Paner.

He couldn't understand what was going on at the moment, and he didn't know how to explain it, but he knew that it was beautiful.

Putting the egg fried rice in front of Ye Sangyu, Li Mengzhou sat opposite her, and there was a pot of wine he had brought from the back kitchen of the inn.

Ye Sangyu was extremely hungry, so he ignored Li Mengzhou, picked up the spoon and ate it beautifully.

Li Mengzhou's cooking skills are not bad, but the main reason is that Ye Sangyu is really hungry, so this egg fried rice is particularly delicious.

Soon the plate was empty, Ye Sangyu poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, and patted his little belly with satisfaction.

Li Mengzhou's face was indifferent, and he took a sip of wine, the quiet atmosphere in the room seemed to have become very natural, and the previous embarrassing feeling was gone.

Ye Sangyu stretched her waist, and that ordinary action was so cute in Li Mengzhou's eyes.

Even he didn't notice that such a thought appeared in his heart, it was just a subconscious thought.

Ye Sangyu looked at Li Mengzhou with a smile and said, "I didn't expect your cooking to be quite delicious, why don't you come to my house to be a cook?"

Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment, and said indifferently: "The gentleman is far away from cooking, it's just a necessary skill to fill his stomach." And this kind of craftsmanship is really nothing compared to a real chef. If you like it, it's fine. ”

Ye Sangyu smiled: "I like it quite a lot." ”

Li Mengzhou glanced at her and quickly lowered his head.

Ye Sangyu obviously had no interest in continuing to chat, she was already sleepy, and she yawned and muttered, "I'm going to sleep." ”

Li Mengzhou did not react.

Ye Sangyu climbed onto the bed as if no one was around, covered with a quilt, faced inward, and soon fell asleep.

Li Mengzhou sat for a moment, silently blew out the candles, and then planned to sit like this until dawn.

It seems that because of the arrival of Ye Sangyu, there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the room, Li Mengzhou doesn't know what kind of fragrance it is, but it smells good.

There were only less than three hours left before dawn, and Li Mengzhou, who had never slept so late, was completely sleepy after staying up to the end.

He began to think about how to deal with the Moby Dick.

He only played an auxiliary role in this incident, and the most important thing was the Qingfeng Gang.

If the Qingfeng Gang does not have the strength to fight against the Moby Dick Gang, then even if he joins, it will not change the final outcome.

So in his opinion, the most important thing at present is not the Moby Dick Gang, but the problems of the Qingfeng Gang itself.

Thinking about these things, gradually sleepiness began to invade, and unconsciously fell asleep on the table.