Chapter 8: Eating Noodles

Jiang Yuye pinched his eyebrows irritably, Jiang Tianxiong would really give him a problem, he sneered indifferently: "What's the hurry, he doesn't set a time, I just need to show him the results before the third year of high school." ”

Qin Junyu was speechless, he didn't understand, where did he get the confidence that he could advance three hundred places before the third year of high school?

He and Jiang Yuye from junior high school to high school, no one knows Jiang Yuye better than them, this person has never studied at all.

Qin Junyu wiped his face: "Okay, I'll go back with Zhouzi first, and I'll help you explore the way to Lin Han, so that I can call you again." ”

After they left, Jiang Yuye put on a black coat, took his mobile phone and went out.

He rode his motorcycle all the way to the block, then walked into the convenience store wearing a wide black hood, bought a piece of chewing gum, and looked diagonally across the street as he chewed the gum.

The dark eyes suddenly froze, and in this noisy neighborhood, only the blue and white school uniform was particularly bright and conspicuous.

Feng Qingyue is still here.

Jiang Yuye was not in a hurry to leave, leaning against the wall, blowing bubbles in his mouth and looking at her lightly.

The employee of the bubble tea shop came out and said a few words to her impatiently, Feng Qingyue seemed to be apologizing, her head kept low, and after the employee left, she raised her head and exhaled lightly, and then recorded it in the notebook.

Since school, she has almost entered more than ten stores, and the reason given to her by everyone is that she is still underage, or she is talking about studying, no matter what she says, she will not let her work part-time.

On her notebook is almost the entire Lincheng part-time shop, more than a dozen have been crossed out, and there are still a few left, and Feng Qingyue doesn't have much hope.

Before she came, she called Mrs. Lin and said that the school was going to study at night.

Mrs. Lin was not suspicious, but told her to pay attention to safety when she went home at night.

Now I saw that it was nine o'clock, she hadn't eaten yet, and she decided to try again tomorrow at the rest of the shop, and it would take about half an hour to go home from here and transfer to the bus, so she had to hurry home.

She put the notebook in her schoolbag, and when she turned around, she saw Jiang Yuye on the other side looking at her lazily.

Feng Qingyue was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around, trying to pretend that he didn't see it and fled the scene.

In the next second, Jiang Yuye's voice came as promised: "Good student, come here." ”

Feng Qingyue was entangled in whether to run or not, and in the end she was still afraid of Jiang Yuye's prestige, she spinelessly gave in, crossed the street and walked to him, and whispered hello: "Classmate Jiang, what a coincidence, you are also here." ”

Jiang Yuye glanced at her with a smile, and did not debunk the careful thoughts she wanted to run just now: "Yes, what a coincidence, we have a good fate, and we can meet anywhere." ”

Feng Qingyue pulled her lips in embarrassment, she didn't want this kind of fate, she just wanted to go home now: "I...... Coo-coo. ”

She had only said a word, and her stomach rang uncontrollably, so loud that both of them could hear it.

In Jiang Yuye's narrow gaze, Feng Qingyue's face was so red that he could drip blood, and he chuckled with some pleasure: "Hungry? ”

Feng Qingyue hurriedly shook his head, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I'm not hungry." ”

He straightened up: "Let's go, while I'm in a good mood today, I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles." ”

Feng Qingyue wanted to refuse, but Jiang Yuye was too domineering, so he didn't give Feng Qingyue a chance to refuse, so he took the lead and left.

She followed him in a daze, and yesterday, they had only met four times, and they were already familiar enough to eat at the same table?

Feng Qingyue complained in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and followed obediently.

The two came to the door of a beef ramen restaurant of some age, Jiang Yuye walked in, there were no customers inside, and the ramen restaurant was run by a couple in their seventies.

Looks like it's going to close.

Jiang Yuye said: "Two bowls of noodles." ”

The old couple saw that they were students, and they estimated that they had just finished the evening self-study, and opened the pot and gave two bowls to the two of them, the ramen noodles were hot, the taste was fragrant, the beef was very full, and the white mist was thick, seeing that Jiang Yuye had moved his chopsticks, Feng Qingyue followed and ate in small bites.

The taste of this shop brought by Jiang Yuye is very fragrant, Feng Qingyue ate until the end, her face was hot and red, a little spicy, she inhaled and ate at the same time, and the tip of her round nose was sweating.

Jiang Yuye felt that she was very strange, the white fog made her lenses so dense that she couldn't see, and she was reluctant to take them off.

He propped his chin and looked at her: "Feng Qingyue, can you see the noodles in the bowl clearly with a pair of glasses?" ”

Feng Qingyue looked at him a little dazed, and seeing that his eyes were locked on her face, she hurriedly blocked it with her hand, vaguely: "I can see clearly, my eyes are a thousand degrees of myopia!" Can't pick it up. ”

Jiang Yuye: "......"

A thousand degrees?

What's the difference between this and being blind?

He gave her a sympathetic look, then stood up and went to pay.

Feng Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike in his previous life, Jiang Yuye no longer chased her as if he was at first sight, in this current situation, he was not interested in her, Feng Qingyue's tense heart was slightly relaxed, she felt that she should be more natural, instead of seeing him every time like a great enemy, which made people suspicious.

After figuring it out, she looked in the direction of Jiang Yuye, the young man was tall and thin, with a strand of black hair messily curled at the tip of his eyebrows, he stared at the phone, his thin lips pursed, as if he had encountered a problem.

Feng Qingyue got closer to inquire, only to know that the old couple did not have WeChat, nor did they know how to scan the code to pay, and Jiang Yuye had no cash on him.

Although he looked calm, Feng Qingyue still saw a trace of embarrassment on his face.

She stepped forward, took out a pink rabbit-shaped coin purse from her school bag, and smiled and paid the old woman: "The ramen is delicious, I will come again next time." ”

She looked at Jiang Yuye, thinking about the money spent, her heart ached, and she still forced a smile: "Even if I invite you to eat noodles today." ”

Jiang Yuye raised his eyes, lowered his head slightly and looked at her, Feng Qingyue was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but his gaze did not retreat at all, his eyes were very dark, and the splash of ink was as deep as it, making people unable to see through what he was thinking, and there were several times when Feng Qingyue wanted to retreat but still persevered.

Finally, Jiang Yuye looked away lightly, passed her and left.

Feng Qingyue wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hand, thinking to herself, her performance just now was natural enough, right?

When the wind blew outside, the wind cleared and cleared up, and she hurriedly looked at the time at half past nine in the evening.

The bus in Lincheng stopped running at ten o'clock, and she hurriedly said to Jiang Yuye: "Classmate Jiang, I'm going to catch the bus, go first." ”

Jiang Yuye reached out and grabbed her schoolbag to stop her steps, she turned her head suspiciously, Jiang Yuye smiled, and raised his eyebrows wantonly: "You invite me to eat noodles, and I will send you home." ”

In the end, Feng Qingyue was forced to get on Jiang Yuye's locomotive.

What's more important is that she is in a hurry, and now it is likely that there is no bus, and then she has the cheekiness to take Jiang Yuye's hitchhiker.