Chapter 8, flickering the import of boiled eggs

The university afternoon cafeteria is far less crowded than the high school cafeteria, and there is a famous snack street outside Mingde University, which is overwhelmed with all kinds of special snacks and the prices are relatively affordable, so it is very popular with college students.

In addition, there are not many people who like to study in the evening at the university, and not many people come to the cafeteria to eat.

"The one with the egg is mine, and the one that didn't add anything is yours, and I've put the seasoning bag away, I'm afraid of getting hot, you go and soak it."

Xia Jinhe came back and pushed the instant noodles with all the condiments in the two buckets and pushed Shen Huai'an away.

Shen Huai'an noticed that Xia Jinhe's hands were rarely beautiful, white, tender, slender and delicate, plump and white.

If it touches, it must be very soft.

"See what?" Xia Jinhe glared, she felt that Shen Huai'an was a little eccentric, and she actually stared at her hand and didn't let go, but rarely looked at her face.

"I'm making sure you're really afraid of the heat." Shen Huai'an retracted his gaze and turned to the water heater to pick up water.

When receiving the water, Shen Huai'an laughed inexplicably, Xia Jinhe looked thin, but he actually ate far more than him.

For example, she always eats more meat and always adds some side dishes when she eats noodles.

But the strange thing is that she maintains a good figure, slender and moving, bumpy and convex.

Legend has it that you can't get fat when you eat, that's it!

Dragging a hot water instant noodle with one hand, Shen Huaian used to think it was easy when he was alone, but now he really feels fucked up when he really does it, it is really hot, especially the left hand will feel hot first, then the right hand, and then the brain will tell you to throw it away.

Of course, the distance was very short, Shen Huai'an trotted to put the instant noodles on the table, and naturally pinched his earlobes.

"Poof......

Xia Jinhe smiled lightly, she couldn't say what she cared about him, covered the instant noodles, Xia Jinhe looked into the distance, and suddenly felt a little sad, how to write a good lyric!?

Did she wander around with Shen Huai'an, causing her to become stupid.

Xia Jinhe couldn't help but doubt, his eyes swept towards Shen Huai'an, and the other party was looking at instant noodles with a bright face, looking like he had been hungry for several days.

It's hopeless, this guy really followed him and became stupid.

"Actually, I have a little bit of inspiration, but just eating instant noodles seems to be intermittent." Shen Huai'an instigated instant noodles and said.

Xia Jinhe listened to Shen Huai'an's words, stretched out her hand to protect the braised eggs in her instant noodles like a food protector, lowered her head and ate it carefully, but the bangs on her forehead seemed to be against her, falling from time to time.

Shen Huai'an thought about it, he seemed to have a wristband, and took it out of his pocket and handed it to Xia Jinhe.

"If you don't dislike it, just take it and tie it in your hair."

Xia Jinhe looked at the old-fashioned red wristband in Shen Huai'an's hand, showing a disgusted expression, but still took it.

"It's a very old-fashioned color, it won't be a red rope sent by marriage!"

Xia Jinhe bent his eyes, quickly pulled up his hair to form a tall ponytail, and then tied it with a wristband, and a simple ponytail hairstyle was done.

"I'm so handsome and still want to ask for marriage? Wake up, girl. Shen Huai'an smiled, her eyes couldn't help but secretly look at Xia Jinhe, with her ponytail hairstyle, she looked more full of youthful vitality, with a little sass, more beautiful, and her full and smooth forehead made people want to play it.

"Shameless...... Xia Jinhe rolled his eyes, then bit his fork and asked, "Didn't you say that you were inspired, say a word or two." ”

Shen Huai'an looked at the braised egg that left a tooth mark in her instant noodle bucket, and suddenly became even more greedy, he was bound to get this imported braised egg.

"How can it be so easy to have lyrics come out and make me think for a minute." Shen Huai'an already had an idea in his mind, the ancient style, rhyme and scene were blended, and it was not a formal song of Xu Song, that song "Luzhou Month" fully met the needs of Mr. Xia Jinhe.

"I know you're bragging."

Xia Jinhe smiled lightly, lowered her head and took a small bite of instant noodles, her full cherry lips were stained with soup, delicate and beautiful, because of the heat, there were a few water droplets hanging on the tip of her crystal straight nose, like gardenias in the morning.

Shen Huai'an couldn't help but be stunned, why didn't the original body find Xia Jinhe's white moonlight-like appearance, it was simply that he didn't know the blessing in the blessing, what kind of online dating did he go, a loser!

You have to fool her to be your wife!

Thinking of this, seeing that Xia Jinhe was about to bite the braised egg again, Shen Huai'an coughed, Xia Jinhe raised his head when he saw this, looked over with autumn-like eyes, and waited for Shen Huai'an to say.

"In March, all the way to the haze, the warbler flies and the grass grows."

"I saw my hometown in the catkins."

"I don't know if you are still in Luyang."

"A wisp of green silk will be treasured for a lifetime."

Shen Huai'an said that this came to an abrupt end, and it was not inspiration but a draft, which was not in line with his identity as a six-subject hanger.

Xia Jinhe's eyes lit up when she heard the first sentence, and she felt that the picture of the grass growing warbler flying in March appeared in her mind, although there was no person written in the lyrics, but the grass grew and the warbler flew was seen by people.

So she looked forward to the next sentence, whether she would write about this person's mood when he saw the grass growing and the warbler flying.

Immediately after the second sentence, Xia Jinhe had a feeling of turning around, it turned out that this person remembered all kinds of hometowns in the season of catkins.

The third sentence and the fourth sentence directly made Xia Jinhe stunned, a wisp of green silk will be treasured for a lifetime, isn't this the love emphasized by the counselor.

A lifetime and a couple, belonging to the ultimate romance of the ancients.

And the lyrics point out that there is no trace of cheesiness in the sweetheart, but from homesickness to a specific person.

It's much more beautiful than the straightforward love she wrote.

"That's it?" Xia Jinhe was a little fascinated and couldn't help but want to know more lyrics of this song.

"That's all for now, I still have to think about the rest, I already have a clue." Shen Huai'an looked at her expression, and his heart was secretly refreshed, Xu Song was a unique existence in the previous world in terms of ancient style.

Sample, I can't take you yet.

"Then if you think about it, I think this song will be beautiful, the lyrics are fantastic, and it can perfectly meet the requirements of the counselor." Xia Jinhe looked very happy, as if he had found a treasure boy.

"But instant noodles are not nutritious enough, this is very brain-consuming." Shen Huai'an patted his head and said, a way I was opening my head.

"The braised eggs are for you, make up for them."

Xia Jinhe now has the urge to tie Shen Huai'an to a chair and write songs twenty-four hours after eating, completely forgetting that she has already bitten two bites of this braised egg.

Looking at the braised eggs that fell in the instant noodle bucket, Shen Huai'an was afraid that Xia Jinhe would react, so he ate it quickly, and then ate the remaining instant noodles in one go, leaning back comfortably.

"In fact, the core idea of the lyrics of my song is that you can't love it, and you miss it when you touch the scene." Shen Huai'an groaned.

"But if it can be written in an ancient style, it is not comparable to a saliva song, at least it gives people a very clear sense of picture." Xia Jinhe pursed her lips, saw the instant noodles in her hand thoughtfully, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have been deceived.

"That's true, and that's why your counsellor emphasizes contextualization."

Shen Huai'an nodded in agreement, but found that Xia Jinhe's face was crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.