After being gentle and greasy with Ye, Lin Haoyu reluctantly let her go to work.

On the screen outside the school gate, a TV preview of the recent fire was playing, and Lin Haoyu couldn't help but stop.

The seed buried deep in my heart began to stir again.

Then he sighed again, but he was still not qualified.

On the side of the street, it is steaming, the most popular Jiangnan small wonton, and the stomach is gurgling in protest, so I simply try it.

Not to mention, in the more than three years he has been to this school, he has never been to it once, and Ye Qingrou will come to the school every day to bring him food.

A busy man still worries about his three meals all day long, and Lin Haoyu can't care less no matter how thick-skinned he is.

It was noon, and the queue had already arrived outside the alley, stepped forward to follow behind a middle-aged woman, picked up her mobile phone, put on earplugs, and isolated herself in this bustling downtown street.

Ay.

For some reason, another sigh.

The woman was confused, and after a short time, the guy behind her had already let out nine sighs.

Finally, it was Lin Haoyu's turn.

"A portion of the big bowl. ”

"Beef stuffing?"

"Hmm. ”

The owner of the restaurant is said to be the heir of the royal court chef, but he doesn't know what it tastes like.

After cultivating the Chaos Creation Technique, Lin Haoyu felt that he was very ravioli, dizzy, and couldn't keep his spirits up.

Could it be that you are overindulgent?

No, it's just a few times with Sister Rou.

The shopkeeper glanced at him, his face was raw, most of them were here to try it, but he couldn't eat too much, for fear of flatulence.

"Guy, why don't you have a medium bowl. ”

Confused, surprised.

"Let's listen to Lao Lin, the amount he recommends is the most suitable, and our old customers come to eat, and they all listen to him. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Yun nodded in a fog.

In the alley, there are a lot of plastic benches, find an empty seat, sit down, and wait for the so-called palace secret ravioli.

Just now, the woman in front of the queue looked at the lonely Lin Haoyu thoughtfully.

picked up the dishes and chopsticks, hummed and carried the luggage to share the table with Lin Haoyu.

Without Lin Haoyu's opinion, the woman set up the dishes and chopsticks, put a napkin in the corner of the table, and took out another one and put it in front of Lin Haoyu.

The paper has a hint of osmanthus fragrance, which smells good.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"Tell Auntie, young man. ”

"Say what?"

"You young people, you always like to bury things in your heart, and take it on your own, so it's better to share it with a stranger like me, at least you can relax your heart. ”

The woman's hand patted him on the back, and Lin Haoyu's mind suddenly sprung up with a **, wanting to expose her heart to her **!

The woman smiled, as if she didn't notice Lin Haoyu's abnormality.

Then, Lin Haoyu uncontrollably said the thoughts in his heart.

"I want to be an actor!"

......

The scene in front of Lin Haoyu's eyes slowly became clear, and the hot steam of wontons came to his face.

Well?

Falling asleep on your own?

Had a long dream.

There was no one around, and the woman was long gone.

"Sister, where is the aunt sitting next to me just now?"

"What Auntie, you slept here by yourself until dark, and the wontons have been heated for you four or five times. ”

Yes?!

Look up, it's a sky full of stars!

Is it another hallucination?

He shook his head vigorously, picked up a delicate porcelain spoon, and began to taste the wontons in small bites.

Hmmm, it's delicious!

The aroma of beef, the throat moistening of the soup, and the cloud skin that melts in your mouth......

Coo-goo, and soon, I saw the bottom of the bowl.

The inexplicable heat in the abdomen drove the chaotic purple qi in the meridians, flowing slowly.

The boss suddenly smiled meaningfully.

Lin Haoyu got up and walked out of the alley, but the alley behind him became a wall, and not a single speck of dust was raised.

At the traffic light, the taxi just arrived, opened the car door, and before he could take a step, the whole person was knocked in.

He was lying on the back seat, and a woman was lying on his back.

"Master, go ......"

"Go to the Splendid Hotel. ”

"Ah, no. ”

"Let's go. ”

The woman on her back turned over, seemed to use Lin Haoyu as a cushion, and rubbed her buttocks.

"Woman, get up!"

was pressed by her like this, and the wontons in her stomach were about to spit out again.

The woman had drunk wine and smelled of alcohol, but why was this voice so familiar?

finally turned over and threw the woman aside like a shoe.

Damn, I'm about to throw up.

"Brother, brother advises you to cherish her, she is the woman who can accompany you all your life!"

Looking at the drunk woman, the driver's words lingered in his ears, Lin Haoyu fell into deep thought, is this another dream?

As the car entered the road to the west, the pale yellow light of the street lamp sprinkled on the woman's face, and the traces were crystal clear.

Seeing this scene, Lin Haoyu relented a little, that woman was easy.

Well, let's be a good person.

Wait, isn't this Zhang Mengya!

Take out your phone, open the album, and the screen is full of eyes.

Compare carefully, it's really her!

Instantly, he was furious, who made him cry!

Damn, how can the goddess of Lao Tzu be trampled on, move her, and crush her bones and ashes!

Zhang Mengya, another woman who is deeply in Lin Haoyu's heart, one of the new four little flowers in China, and a popular star.

Lin Haoyu has dreamed of acting with her countless times, and dreamed countless times that he was on TV......

The phone shook.

Ye called gently.

"Sister Rou. ”

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Ye Qingrou felt that Lin Haoyu's voice was not quite right.

At noon, I was in the car with myself a high and passionate scream, but not the sick voice now.

"I've seen Sister Ya'er. ”

"Zhang Mengya?"

"What's wrong with her?"

Ye is gentle and intelligent, and knows that Zhang Mengya is Lin Haoyu's goddess, but now this appearance is obviously not excited.

Boy, the old man has taken great pains to fulfill your dream!

The old man is hidden in the void, and his expectations are present in the world.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon. ”

Ye Qingrou took a coat, thought about it, and prepared another set of underwear.

"Thank you, master. ”

“203。 ”

When he woke up, he dared to tell him the room number no matter who the person next to him was.

Lin Haoyu didn't know that Zhang Mengya was ready to step on her chastity herself.

"It's heavy. ”

Women all look slim, but not?

It seems that Sister Rourou is heavier than she looks, and when the two of them are debauched, they can't hold her with one hand.

It seems that she is going to learn to take care of people, Sister Rou works so hard, and she troubles her every day.

"Wait, someone will be coming to help you change your clothes. ”

Zhang Mengya's clothes were soaked, but they were quite fragrant.

The contents of the striped shirt loom in the background.

Lin Haoyu didn't have the slightest idea about this, knowing Ye Qingrou's arrival......

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