Chapter Eighty-Nine
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The two began to fight with the bowl of spicy hot in front of them sweating profusely, and the hot thick and thin noodles slipped into their mouths as soon as the soup was collected by the breath in their mouths, instantly filling their entire cheeks.
The aroma also pours into the nose as the soup rolls up.
The two of them ate very attentively and had a lot of fun, but after a while, a large bowl of noodle soup mixed all went into their stomachs, and there was no drop left.
Exhaling contentedly, Lin Meng touched his stomach with his palm, and at the same time leaned back on the back of the chair.
In the end, it is a girl, no matter what the situation is, her posture is better than that of a boy, but the satisfied look on Fang Wan's face is undoubtedly certain.
The small shop is steaming, the customers are endless, and the owner and his wife are sweating profusely, harmonious and vivid.
However, Fang Wan turned a deaf ear to everything around her, and her eyes were only on Lin Meng's face.
Seeing Lin Meng's demeanor at this time, Fang Wan said with emotion:
"You've changed a lot. ”
Lin Meng was slightly stunned.
"You have a lot more smiles on your face than you had before. ”
Fang Wan said.
Lin Meng was a little surprised by this statement, but when he thought about it, he was indeed much more cheerful than when he first entered the wasteland.
Even the mentality that has always been has changed a little imperceptibly.
However, without waiting for him to think about it, Fang Wan stood up at this time.
Walking to the counter to settle the bill, she and Lin Meng walked out of the stall.
Without the following plot, Fang Wan said goodbye to Lin Meng when she went out of the door, looking at Lin Meng's face, Fang Wan didn't keep it, and left each other's contact information in the city, so she turned around and left without any delay.
Only Lin Meng was left with a wave of his hand and a smile.
At this time, it was already afternoon, the sun began to heat up, Lin Meng did not stop, and walked directly towards the transportation center.
He used to come here from the D-circle by car, and this time he still does.
He was lucky, he caught up with the transport car that runs once a day, and when he got in the car, Lin Meng closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep, not knowing whether it was the dazzling sunlight or the bowl of spicy hot soup that occupied his stomach and made him drowsy.
In short, Lin Meng, who had always been vigilant, finally fell asleep in a drowse on the closest part of the journey to his home.
It took three hours for Lin Meng to wake up in a jolt.
At this time, the transporter had already advanced most of the distance, and compared to the C circle, this section was not even the outer part of the wasteland.
There were no incidents on the way, and after more than five hours of travel, the transport vehicle successfully drove into the 26th city of the D circle.
Lin Meng, after five months of separation, finally returned to this small city where he had lived for four years.
He did not return home at once, and it was not until the night was already shrouded in the sky and the starlight was shining through the dark curtain that he walked back to the house along the street that was all too familiar.
With a creaking sound of the door being pushed, Lin Meng walked into the house.
Unexpectedly, Xiaofang was not at home.
Looking at the furnishings in the dim light of the room, Lin Meng's nose finally filled his nose with the smell of familiarity and relaxation, and the tiredness accumulated for a long time in the wasteland made sleepiness spring up in his heart again.
Lin Meng, who changed into clean clothes and sat on the sofa waiting for Xiao Fang to go home, leaned on the side of the sofa, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again.
Time slipped away unexpectedly in silence, and after a long time, there was a faint sound in the dark and quiet living room, where only the slight snoring of Lin Meng came.
With a slick mechanical slide, the door was opened again, and in the dim light, a small figure flashed from the side of the opened door.
The figure flashed through the crack in the door, and the door closed again.
The aura in the air that was completely different from the past few months made this figure instantly vigilant.
But this vigilance dissipated the moment it arose.
This small figure spotted Lin Meng sleeping on the sofa, and then suddenly a bright glow suddenly bloomed in her originally obscure gaze.
It was a joy that could not be concealed.
The joy was deep and cheerful.
Just as the crescent moon, which had been hiding behind the clouds, finally appeared, and the silver-white light shone through the window in the long-dark room.
The small figure can finally be vaguely distinguished, who would it be if it wasn't Xiaofang?
For some reason, Xiao Fang, who returned late, didn't mean to wake up Lin Meng.
But she didn't go back to the room, but hid in the corner of Lin Meng's sleeping sofa, holding her chin and looking at Lin Meng, who had never been separated for so long.
What a strange and lonely separation.
After a long time, a few black whiskers appeared on Lin Meng's chin.
In this world, Xiao Fang is the person who is most familiar with him.
This familiarity cannot be described in words, nor is it the confirmation of the soul, but it is completely a feeling formed under the water mill of time.
This feeling was very accurate, and even Lin Meng's face began to become a little unfamiliar after five months of absence.
The round face that left now became clear, adding a bit of handsomeness.
The exposed palm was rougher than before, and there were many more scars.
Looking at the figure, it has also become slender, but it is not thin, but more like a condensation, completely condensing the spiritual spirit of the whole person in this sentence at this time.
And Xiao Fang, who was born with an extremely sensitive sense of blood and qi, was surprised to find that he didn't know what he had endured in the past five months, and the blood and qi that came out of his body at this time were more than a hundred times stronger than before.
Although the amount of blood qi could not directly measure the change in strength, it could prove that Lin Meng at this time was already reborn from five months ago.
It's just that this change didn't make Xiao Fang feel how happy, and her brows wrinkled slightly.
But when she saw Lin Meng in her sleep, she frowned as if she had sensed something, and her brows suddenly relaxed.
And her posture, her gaze, has not changed since.
All night.
It wasn't until the first rays of light came through the window in the early morning that Xiaofang got up from the sofa again.
Without making a sound, he crept into the kitchen.
Xiao Fang didn't set foot here for five months, but with Lin Meng's return, she also entered here again.
And just half an hour later, a bowl of seafood noodles with rich content was brought out by her.
The allure of good food is powerful.
Lin Meng, who didn't have any intention of waking up, seemed to smell the smell, and his nose suddenly stirred.
And the spirit gradually woke up from sleep in this sensation.
At the same time, his stomach reacted, although he had eaten a bowl of spicy tang before, but it was already noon the day before.
His stomach was already empty as if he had been abused.
was tempted by this bowl of noodles again, and suddenly gurgled and screamed.
Lin Meng couldn't bear this discomfort, opened his eyes in the next moment, followed the taste and directly found the noodles on the table, and held them directly in his hands.
At the same time, he opened his arms, picked up his chopsticks, and ate directly.
The heat rushed through his mouth and nose with the smell of seafood, and then ran down his stomach.
In the end, the temperature and taste are lost.
Only comfort remains!