Chapter 390

The next day, it was sunny.

At five o'clock, the sun rose, and the warm sunshine spread on the earth, spreading a layer of golden light.

Subei is the first to get up, a simple wash on the downstairs to the kitchen.

The man said he wanted to eat noodles last night. Subei thought that the ready-made noodles which were bought directly were not as good as the sincerity and chewiness of the noodles they rolled themselves. So she decided to make a hand rolling noodles.

The rolling process is not complicated. Northern Jiangsu can still handle it well, but it is necessary to use technology when stretching noodles.

The dough she stretched was either too wide or too thin. As soon as it was put into the pot, the skin of the dough broke. Some of them were too thick to be cooked. They were all pimples.

So busy for an hour down, the results of the pot is a bowl of different thickness of broken noodles.

Northern Jiangsu picked up chopsticks and picked up a noodle in his mind to taste the taste.

After all, some food always looks bad, but the taste is still very good. In case, her noodles are just not selling well, but they are really strong?

However, I don't know what the reason is. The noodles are so fragile that as soon as she picks them up, the noodles break into two.

She tried to clip it again, but it was all broken.

Northern Jiangsu Province:

It looks like she needs a spoon to dig and eat.

At present, Subei is unable to deceive themselves, on this, not to mention the strength of the road, estimated that there is no bit of head biting, eating mouth with the direct eating flour is not bad.

Subei sighed, put down his chopsticks and picked up the bowl to prepare the broken noodles to be poured into the garbage can. There was a footstep behind him.

Subei stopped and looked back.

It's moon beaver.

Today, he was wearing a light blue casual suit, with a light blue T-shirt on top and a light blue sport pants with white bars at the bottom.

He did not wake up, one hand covered his mouth, yawning, right hand rubbed his eyes, there are crystal clear tears.

It seems that he didn't expect to see Subei in the kitchen so early.

When the four eyes are opposite, the moon beaver looks dull for a while, and then slowly puts down his hands.

“…… "Good morning," she said

Compared with the moon beaver's discomfort and politeness, Subei is very natural. She bent her lips and said, "well, good morning." Then she put the noodles in the bowl into the garbage can, turned back and said, "I'm cooking noodles. If you're not in a hurry, wait for me for 20 minutes, and I'll give you another bowl?"

If this is heard by Fu yunshang, he will probably start to play a little temper again.

It's agreed to make breakfast for him alone?!

Oh, woman!

Noodles?

Yueli looks across Subei and lands on the garbage can behind her.

Vaguely visible, that a group of white, broken not into the root of the surface

“……” Yueli smoked the corner of his mouth. For the sake of his life, he declined: "no, I'm not too hungry in the morning, just eat sandwiches."

With that, he went to the refrigerator and took out a sandwich in a transparent box and a box of pure milk.

Northern Jiangsu Province: I feel that my craft has been rejected.

Her noodles are really inexhaustible, and Subei did not insist on giving them to the moon beaver.

She bent over, scooped out a measuring cup of flour, poured it on the panel, then added some water, and began to roll the noodles by hand. The first step was to mix noodles.

Yueli is sitting opposite Subei with a sandwich. He takes a bite of the ham exposed in the sandwich. Looking at Subei, who is doing "whole body massage", he purses his lips.

The bigger the person is, the more difficult it is to say an apology or admit a mistake.

After pondering for a long time, Su Bei's noodles were almost the same. Then he slowly opened his mouth and broke the silence: "sister, I saw the message you sent me last night."

Subei was stunned.

Unable to eat too much, Yueli put down the sandwich, one leg stepped on the railing under the chair, the other leg stretched out, looked at Subei, was silent, then opened his mouth and continued: "since I came back to you in Xuangu mountain, I have always had a dream. The scenes in the dream are strange, but every scene is strange."

The strength of Subei's hands unconsciously increased. On the round and white dough, there were two more dimples pressed by finger prints.

"So What do you want to say Subei's face was calm, and her voice was steady, but she knew how nervous she was.

She felt that her heart rate could reach 100 beats a minute.

Yueli drooped her eyelashes, looked up at her again, and asked, "I want to know Am I really your brother? "

It was agreed last night that he apologized to Subei in the morning to resolve the embarrassment between his brothers and sisters, but now when he opened his mouth, he was questioning.

However, it's good to ask. After all, this matter has been kept in mind, and it is also necessary to wear him down so that he can't take off his guard and get along with them openlyRather than being insincere, he wanted to be crisp.

After a half beat slow heartbeat in Northern Jiangsu, it soon returned to normal.

She kneaded two times with a pretence of ease and calmness, and said with a chuckle, "of course not. My mother is just my own daughter."

"Beaver, no matter how we used to be, I really treat you as my brother in the past few months.

I don't want to explain anything. If you don't want to continue the treatment, I'm not reluctant.

You can also investigate your own past, and I won't stop it, but I have only one request, "said Subei, looking at Yueli." I hope you don't always come to us with doubts before you recover your memory.

For the rest, I can't guarantee you now, but the only guarantee I can make is that I won't hurt you, and I don't have any malice

……

It won't hurt

No malice

All morning, Yueli's ear always recalled these two words from northern Jiangsu.

He was able to feel the kindness of Northern Jiangsu to him and the kind of care from the heart.

It is just that every time he dreams, the scenes in his dreams are those scenes that Subei has never mentioned to him, so he can't help doubting and guarding.

His head began to ache slightly. Yueli raised his hand and pressed his temple twice. His face looked pale.

"Director, are you ok? Is it physical discomfort? " One side of the deputy director found the moon beaver is not right, concerned asked.

Yue Li closed her eyes, put down her hand rubbing her temple, and said, "I didn't sleep well. I just have a headache."

Deputy director: "there is no leading role in the morning. Would you like to have a rest? I'm here to watch. There's no problem. "

In terms of professionalism and senior ability, the deputy director is actually better than Yueli.

At that time, the original purpose of Liu Fen's invitation to the deputy director was that he could take Yueli with him and teach him knowledge and skills that he could not learn from books and some skills accumulated from experience.

Yueli is very satisfied with the working ability of the deputy director.

After hearing this, he thought for a while, nodded and said, "OK, I'll be here in an hour."

The deputy director laughed, "OK."

Without saying anything else, he really appreciates Yueli. It's rare for young people nowadays to have such a serious drive.

Yueli wanted to stay in the shed for a while, but he didn't expect it was hot and humid in the shed. After lying on the table for a while, he was covered with sweat.

Yueli takes a look at the time. It's only 10 o'clock in the morning, and the important parts of the leading actor and heroine can be shot at 1:00 in the afternoon.

He stretched out his waist and rubbed his neck wearily.

After thinking of something, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped through the contacts, and finally opened the number of jiyunxuan. After a pause, he dialed the number in the past -

Dudu Dudu

Dudu Dudu

There is always a prompt tone on the other side of the phone, until the end of the tone, the other party did not answer.

Yueli stares at her mobile phone screen for a few seconds, and then dials it again.

This time, the prompt sound six or seven times, the other end was answered.

"Hello?" It's a man's voice.