Chapter 37

"Very delicious!"

Qingyu sat here all night. Now Yile ramen noodle shop is closing. He knows he didn't wait for the person he wants to wait for.

"Then why don't you eat?" The tone of his hand became a little unhappy. He was very confident in his noodles. He said he had eaten well. Unexpectedly, someone put all his noodles in a lump, which was a humiliation to him.

What's more?

This man's large set meal is still his treat.

how absurd!

The face of the hand became bad.

If there is no reasonable explanation.

He won't forgive Qingyu!

"I'm too tired today. I want to catch my breath and eat again. Now I'm out of breath. I'm going to start!"

Qingyu immediately clapped his hands together, put his palms together and put on a ritual action similar to prayer.

Then.

Qingyu quickly picks up chopsticks.

Five divided by two.

Directly swallowed the lump of noodles.

"Good times!"

Qingyu's eyes are very bright, as if he had eaten some delicious food in the world. The appropriate expression shows the feeling of forgetting to return.

"Ah... Good... Delicious..."

With a slight pumping of his hand at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't be corrected by Qingyu.

For a moment.

He doesn't know whether to be angry or happy.

however.

He made a decision.

I won't invite Qingyu in the future.

……

After Qingyu finished eating, Yile Ramen restaurant has closed.

He walked alone in the streets illuminated by yellow street lights and walked towards the dark dormitory.

People may be afraid of the night road at this level, but it is a very bright road for Qingyu who has been in the torture department for half a year.

After going back to the dormitory.

Qingyu went to sleep directly.

He's not joking. He's really tired after half a day of practice!

……

The second day of the holiday.

Qingyu got up early and ran to the woods. Then he summoned the shadow to start a fierce multiplayer movement.

Before dinner time approaches.

Qingyu comes to the noodle shop of Yile Ramen again.

"Have a set meal."

Qingyu's faint voice echoed in a Le ramen noodle restaurant, and then directly sat in the corner at the end of the bench.

"OK ~"

The little brother instinctively agreed. Just when he was about to start kneading, his eyes focused on Qingyu's face.

"It's you!"

After seeing Qingyu, the action on his hand suddenly stopped.

"Yes, it's me." Qingyu nods.

"Are you tired today?" He asked with his hand and mouth closed.

"Tired." Said Qingyu.

"Do you want to catch your breath?" He asked tentatively.

"Yes." Qingyu replied solemnly.

"Then I'll cook noodles for you after you catch your breath. Tell me when you think you can." As a professional Ramen chef, handda can't accept the lumped Ramen for customers in the store.

"Thank you." Qingyu said indifferently. After that, he stopped talking. He felt that strangers should not enter.

"Remember to tell me." Hand hit the last word, and he won't talk to Qingyu anymore.

Not long.

Yile ramen noodle restaurant ushers in the peak of evening meal.

People come and go, and the atmosphere is noisy.

As the noodles are continuously put into the pot, the fragrance of noodle soup is diffused in the air.

as time goes on.

Another day of proofing.

He beat his hands, pinched his waist and stared at Qingyu. After a little hesitation, he couldn't help asking.

"Do you... Still eat?"

Hand beating vaguely felt that the boy had something else to do when he came to the noodle shop, but he had no evidence and could only be suspicious.

"Eat."

Qingyu sat here silently all night. Knowing that there would be no more guests, he said, "I'm out of breath."

"OK."

Start cooking the last bowl of noodles quickly before closing.

Soon.

The steaming Ramen is cooked.

With a few side dishes.

An ordinary set meal is presented in front of Qingyu.

"I started."

After Qingyu made a pre meal ceremony, he immediately solved all the Ramen in front of him at the fastest speed.

"Good times!"

Qingyu praised Yile Ramen very much, and then left Yile with surprised eyes.

……

For the next four days.

Qingyu repeats the same thing.

During the day, there was a fierce multiplayer movement with the shadow in the grove.

In the evening, I sat in the corner of a Lela noodle shop, waiting for the proofing of the noodle shop, and gave him something to eat.

After the initial doubt and confusion, he was used to the action of Qingyu, so he didn't ask much.

……

The seventh day of the holiday.

That's the last day of Qingyu's holiday.

After a day's exercise, Qingyu came to Yile ramen noodle restaurant again.

"Have a set meal."

Qingyu explained faintly, and then sat directly in the corner.

"I see."

There is no action at all. He has defaulted to leave a set meal for Qingyu's words here.

That set meal will be eaten when it closes.

Not now.

Now breathe

Gradually.

As in the past, the picture is repeated.

people are hurrying to and fro.

After the noise, he went to quiet.

It's getting late.

It's almost closed again.

"It seems that we can only use plan B."

Qingyu thinks silently in his heart that he is a cautious man. He will never let himself put all his eggs in one basket and will always leave a way for himself.

However.

At this time.

A voice sounded from outside a Lela noodle restaurant.

"Brother Yile, two noodles, as usual!"

The sound came first.

Followed by a series of fine footsteps.

Suddenly.

Qingyu's eyes lit up suddenly.

"OK!"

The hand beat immediately agreed. He knew through his voice that it was an old customer, and the action on his hand began to activate.

"I'm out of breath."

Qingyu's low voice sounded and clearly passed into his hand's ear.

"Ah?"

I can't believe my ears. I have to catch my breath until closing these days?

"You can give me something to eat." Qingyu said seriously.

"OK... Ok..." I was puzzled when I hit my hand, but I didn't hesitate to prepare three copies together.

At this time.

The curtain of a Le Ramen was pulled open.

A young man with yellow hair came in first, followed by a girl with red hair and shawl behind him.

After entering Yile ramen noodle shop, the boy with yellow hair looked around, and then focused on the boy in black in the corner.

"Qingyu!"

The Yellow haired boy smiled instantly on his face and walked directly to the position next to Qingyu as if he saw an old friend.

After hearing the voice of someone, Qingyu slowly turns his head, his face is a little pale, and his drooping eyelids look very tired.

"Watergate, it's you. What a coincidence!"

Qingyu's voice came out feebly, giving people a feeling of extreme weakness.