In the cafeteria, Zhou Yan and Zhou Wan came to a fried noodle shop with better taste.

This fried noodle shop has been open for some years, and basically it will insist on opening until ten o'clock at night, and the proprietress is very diligent.

"Auntie, let's have two bowls of fried noodles." Zhou Wan whispered to the proprietress .

"One serving is enough, and it's a little full at night." Zhou Yan said.

The proprietress hesitated a little and glanced at Zhou Wan.

"Two portions of Auntie." Zhou Wan said softly.

The proprietress suddenly understood, the two young people were clearly awkward little couples, and the girls were angry with the boys.

She also smiled and replied, "Okay, two."

The proprietress put on an apron and went to the back kitchen to make fried noodles.

Zhou Yan said to Zhou Wan a little helplessly, "Sister Wan, I may not be able to eat it."

"I can't eat it."

I don't know if it's because Zhou Wan figured it out a little after agreeing to come over with Zhou Yan, but she didn't give Zhou Yan any face anyway.

For the state of his senior sister, Zhou Yan felt that it was very useful.

This kind of behavior with a little emotion means that Zhou Wan doesn't want to draw a line with him.

In this way, there is room for maneuver.

Zhou Yan looked in the direction of the back kitchen, where the heat was already rising, and the fragrance of fried noodles wafted from a distance, Zhou Yan asked half-casually, "Is Sister Wan still angry with me?"

"It's not a question of being angry or not."

Zhou Wan's voice was very flat.

It feels like Zhou Yan has come back as a former student council president.

Since founding the Chase Wave Studio, Zhou Yan knows that Zhou Wan can be said to devote herself to the cause of Chase Waves.

The development of the project, the overall operation, and the communication with the school, not to mention the hands-on, can also be called dedication.

For this reason, he even gave up the identity of the president of the student union, pushed the identity of the student teacher, and worked up and down for the studio.

Even Zhou Yan could see that Zhou Wan was a little haggard compared to before, even if she was still very beautiful, and even had a weak willow temperament.

Now that he can have this career, it can be said that Zhou Wan really accounts for half of the credit.

Without the help of this faculty member of the computer department, if he wants to start a project, God knows the year of the monkey.

It is precisely because of possession that Zhou Yan does not want to lose.

Zhou Yan didn't speak again, he felt that he was separated from Zhou Wan by a wall.

A wall that is not very thick.

Before, he and Zhou Wan could act as if nothing had happened, the same as before.

But tonight the point was broken, which made both of them uncomfortable.

Turning his head slightly sideways, he glanced at the senior sister.

The beautiful eyes on the goose egg face were only sudden, and a few strands of hair were slightly broken, which added a layer of alienation between her and others.

She must be struggling.

Zhou Yan thought to himself.

He had never cared so much about a woman's thoughts.

Or a woman who is actually many years younger than herself.

But now that he is reborn and assumes the identity of a junior, he can't help but be moved.

will fluctuate because of her emotions.

Or even do something that doesn't seem appropriate because you don't really want to lose.

"Here comes the fried noodles."

The kind voice of the proprietress interrupted Zhou Yan's thoughts.

The plate she brought was filled with two bowls of fried noodles, which were still steaming and fragrant.

Fried noodles can be said to be Hongcheng's fast food, and it is also the first choice for supper, but the oil is not greasy, spicy and delicious.

However, Zhou Yan has not eaten a few times in his life, and this time he is also fighting for a reason to talk to Zhou Wan alone.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Zhou Yan took two pairs of fast noodles, and saw that Zhou Wan had already added two bowls of fried noodles to Hongcheng fried beans, pickled radishes and special red peppers, and he had a posture of making two bowls of noodles by himself, and smiled in his heart.

It's in and with him

It's still a competition with yourself.

Zhou Yan finally didn't forget to take out his mobile phone and scan the code to pay the money.

He didn't know why the QR code, but he always felt a little kind and cute, maybe it was because the senior sister also glanced at it next to him.

But when did he become so pretentious?

Zhou Yan saw that Zhou Wan had already picked up the plate, so he followed behind Zhou Wan with two pairs of fast children.

until she found a brightly lit place and sat down.

Zhou Yan took a bowl of fried noodles for himself.

"Can't you eat?" Zhou Wan asked.

"Oh, I can't eat it."

Zhou Yan seemed to have been reminded by Zhou Wan, and pushed the powder to Zhou Wan with interest.

Didn't move a moment.

Zhou Wan was amused by Zhou Yan's behavior, but she just gave him a blank look and didn't say anything more.

I ate the powder by myself.

The senior sister took small bites of powder, and she may be pure and immaculate in the light because of her sight.

Zhou Wan took a short time before she knew that Zhou Yan was looking at her.

"See what?"

"Sister Wan, if you don't speak, I can only look at you." Zhou Yan didn't have the slightest consciousness of peeking at being discovered.

He is just looking and appreciating it openly.

Zhou Wan's face was slightly red, even if she deliberately kept her distance from Zhou Yan, the close eye contact still made her slightly unnatural.

She should be angry with Zhou Yan, but she doesn't know what to be angry with him, maybe the biggest gap between the two people is poetry, this is a fundamental contradiction, and no one can reconcile it.

Even she had the urge to run away.

If it weren't for the fact that the game of the Zhichuang Cup is not over now, it may have really left.

If she continued to stay, looking at Zhou Yan and Shishi, it was always difficult for her to face her heart.

Zhou Wan ignored Zhou Yan and ate noodles by herself.

I didn't eat dinner to be honest, I was really hungry, and the urgency and inexplicable anxiety in my heart also made her eat quite quickly.

Zhou Yan was still looking at Zhou Wan, seeing that a bowl of noodles had been dried up by her, she still didn't mean to talk to him, and she was a little helpless.

Who came to the fried noodle shop really to make noodles.

If it weren't for the senior sister who didn't forget to "put on a face" when she was talking about powder, Zhou Yan almost felt that Zhou Wan had misunderstood.

And Zhou Wan seemed to be used to Zhou Yan watching, anyway, she didn't give Zhou Yan a chance to find a topic.

But he was hungry.

Zhou Yan simply stopped holding on, took back the bowl of fried noodles next to Zhou Wan, took the fast seeds and began to eat.

Zhou Wan glanced at Zhou Yan, didn't say anything, and ate the powder by herself.

Obviously, the two of them are friends, but at this time, they are more like strangers sitting at the same table, you eat yours, I eat mine.

Zhou Yan was actually a little full, after all, the dinner he made for entertaining Xiaoxiao was quite sumptuous, and now he felt a little full after eating some noodles, and finally he simply put down the fast child and didn't eat again.

More than half of it remained.

Therefore, if you focus on eating, it is more than enough for an ordinary person to finish eating in ten minutes.

Not to mention this fragrant fried powder.

The two servings of fried noodles were not added, so the amount was not much, and Zhou Wan naturally solved it quickly in line with the purpose of only eating and not talking.

wiped his mouth with a tissue, and found that Zhou Yan only ate some and left most of the powder untouched.

"Waste." Zhou Wan said.

"I can't eat it." Zhou Yan smiled and asked softly, "Sister Wan, do you want to help me solve it."

"If you can't eat, let's go, there's nothing to eat." Zhou Wan said directly.

She also understands what she means, and there is nothing to talk about.

Maybe before she came, she thought about what she would talk about with Zhou Yan, but when she actually ate, she felt that it was not interesting to talk about anything.

Zhou Yan couldn't do anything for a while.

Senior sister's attitude is obviously not to let him have it

More opportunities for justification.

Seeing that it was a waste not to eat most of the bowl of noodles, Zhou Yan simply held his stomach and started eating again.

The powder in winter cools very quickly, and the oil is deposited after a long time, and the experience of eating it is not very good.

Zhou Yan wondered if Zhou Wan had taken this level into account, so she ate quickly.

It was he who was careless.

Seeing Zhou Yanwei chewing wax and eating fried noodles, Zhou Wan was also a little helpless about this stupid junior who suddenly realized.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it, it's not good if it's cold." Zhou Wan said softly.

Zhou Yan didn't listen to Zhou Wan, and even when Zhou Wan said this, he felt that it was cold and delicious.

As soon as I went down, I took a sip of fried noodles.

Zhou Wan didn't know that Zhou Yan was pretending not to hear what she said now.

As if she wanted to take the initiative, Zhou Wan also said with a little anger: "Then if you want to eat, eat here, I have other things to do, and I don't have time to accompany you."

She stood up and seemed to really want to go.

Zhou Yan glanced at her, and started eating fried noodles again, as if to say, I have already put myself in a bad place, you can go.

This trick can be regarded as silencing the senior sister.

Zhou Wan saw that Zhou Yan suddenly became indifferent, and it was not necessary to go, nor was it to go.

It felt very uncomfortable to be ignored, she didn't expect that she had just let Zhou Yan experience it, and now Zhou Yan let her experience it again.

Zhou Wan really wanted to leave.

But she knew that she and Zhou Yan should explain it, otherwise it would really affect her work.

Putting aside the identity of the school sister and teacher, she is also Zhou Yan's partner, and Zhulang Technology not only has Zhou Yan's hard work, but also her hard work in it, so even if she knew about Zhou Yan and Shishi, she thought about leaving, and finally chose to stay.

She thought she would accept all of this very comfortably, but she didn't.

Now Zhou Yan is looking for her and wants to talk about it, but Zhou Wan knows that she has actually been running away.

Even sometimes she would think that she was two years older than Zhou Yan, why would she still be angry with him, she shouldn't be.

That's it.

Zhou Wan glanced at Zhou Yan, who was indifferent and was silently eating powder, and finally turned around.

One-step... Two steps...

Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Wan's appearance, shook his head with a smile, didn't want to leave like this, and pretended to leave.

Let's go.

He also walked.

I saw that there was still a lot of fried noodles left in front of me.

Don't eat it, eat a fart.

Zhou Yan glanced at Zhou Wan, picked up the plate, and walked in the opposite direction by himself.

Angry, it should be considered angry.

I don't know if Zhou Wan will follow.

But it doesn't matter if you don't come along, looking at the appearance of your own senior sister now, it is estimated that there will be another buffer room.

Zhou Yan walked very fast, and when he walked to the door, Zhou Yan didn't know why, he was a little depressed.

Oh, so depressed.

"Lao Zhou, it's so late to eat."

Zeng Yun came over with a bag of fruits, and greeted Zhou Yan with a smile.

"A cigarette." Zhou Yan knew that Zeng Yun, an old smoker, must have smoke, and he looked behind him and saw that no one was coming, so he said quickly to Zeng Yun.

Although Zeng Yun didn't know why Zhou Yan wanted to smoke, he still skillfully pinched out a cigarette for Zhou Yan.

"Dot, dot, dot." Zhou Yan urged.

"Okay." Although Zeng Yun was a little strange, he still used a lighter to light a cigarette for Zhou Yan in a hurry.

LOL was still waiting for him, and Zeng Yun didn't say much to him, and said to Zhou Yan, "Let's go."

"Bye-bye."

Zhou Yan waved his hand and looked at the cigarette.

"Yunyan..."

When he turned around and saw that no one was coming, Zhou Yan simply found a corner next to him and squatted down to taste rebirth

The first cigarette that came.

I can't talk about it, I can't talk about it, it's just a little choking.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem."

...

Even Zhou Wan herself didn't know why she was gradually slowing down.

It's like closing your eyes, not feeling the light and shadow of time around you, and your perception of the world tends to be unfamiliar, and you can't walk a few steps anymore.

She even counts.

Take it one step at a time, like a naïve child.

She knew what she was expecting.

But no.

Zhou Yan didn't call out to her.

When she reached five steps, Zhou Yan still didn't call out to her.

My heart has never been so empty.

It's as if something important is missing.

When I arrived at the door of the cafeteria, the expectant didn't come up to explain anything.

Zhou Wan suddenly hated her naivety and assumptions, and even felt that her current behavior was the naivety and ridiculousness she looked down on before.

Not necessarily.

She can obviously be indifferent.

It can be ignored.

Zhou Wan couldn't help but turn her head and look in the direction of Zhou Yan.

It's just that there is still a figure of silently eating fried noodles.

The person she was expecting, holding a plate, was walking in the opposite direction to her, walking very fast, fading away.

There was also a window to deal with leftovers and bowls, and Zhou Yan finally didn't follow and didn't go with her.

It's a terrible feeling.

The feeling of cold and cold hits the heart.

So why is she angry?

Yes, Zhou Wan finally realized that she was angry with Zhou Yan.

But she really didn't think it was necessary.

It's her best friend and Zhou Yan who are there, even if you're sorry for Shen Li, you're not sorry for her.

She has nothing to be angry about.

Zhou Yan's attitude towards her has always been very good, and she is more serious.

"Big girl, just put down your dinner plate." Seeing Zhou Wan looking at the distance in a daze, the rice aunt said softly.

"Oh, okay." Zhou Wan put down the plate a little awkwardly, and her face began to heat slightly.

[In view of the general environment,

Turning around, she looked at the doorway where Zhou Yan disappeared, and Zhou Wan stood dumbfounded again.

Then, as if after realizing it, he reacted and came back to his senses.

Instead of choosing to go out at the exit that was close to Chi Chi, she turned around and chose to turn back.

Another exit, where Zhou Yan went out just now.

Zhou Wan's pace gradually quickened a little, and she didn't know why she was suddenly in a hurry.

Arrived at the door on the other side.

The entrance is a road.

The road leads to the boys' dormitory in one direction and the outside of the school in the other.

Zhou Wan went out and looked in both directions, but there was no figure of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Wan stood a little hesitantly in place, like a little girl who had done something wrong and was at a loss.

So he's still gone?

Obviously, she left first, why did he go so fast.

Zhou Yan finally waited for Zhou Wan, should he be happy or happy.

The melancholy in his heart was swept away, and he didn't snuff out the cloud smoke that he hadn't taken a few puffs of, but like a haggard old man, he squatted and took another puff, and then clumsily performed the picture of being choked by the smoke.

Of course, I won't admit it to remind Zhou Wan to look over.

"Ahem."

Zhou Wan listened to the familiar voice and subconsciously looked at the place where the voice came from.

I saw Zhou Yan squatting in the corner, smoking a cigarette with some melancholy, and coughing a few times from time to time.

And he didn't seem to notice himself.

Zhou Wan came directly to Zhou Yan, "Why are you smoking?"

Zhou Yan seemed to have just discovered Zhou Wan, he glanced at Zhou Wan, didn't speak, and took another sip.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem."

Zhou Yan coughed several times again.

Well, this smoke is spicy.

"Why smoke?" Zhou Wan asked again.

Zhou Yan did not respond.

The cigarette butt lit up, and it was obvious that someone surnamed Zhou took another puff.

"Why do you smoke, I ask?" Zhou Wan's voice finally brought a bit of questioning.

Hidden under interrogation is an unusual meaning.

Zhou Yan glanced at Zhou Wan, pressed the cigarette butt to the ground, and then spread his hands to Zhou Wan, signaling that he was not smoking.

The action is very ordinary, very well-behaved, but very unfamiliar, very indifferent.

It's like a student's appearance when facing the teacher, the teacher is helpless, and the student said that I was caught this time and I admit it, and I dare next time.