library clerk

Chapter 80
Song Jiang took only one mouthful, and was so hot that his nose and tears flowed together. He really deserved the name "tears streaming down his face"...

"Miss Boss, how much pepper did you put in your noodles?!" Song Jiang said with a snotty nose.

The eldest sister giggled and said, "Young man, you can't handle such a spicy taste? You will be afraid of your daughter-in-law in the future..."

Most men in this world can't hear anyone saying that they can't do it, and Song Jiang is no exception, so he looked at the bowl of beef noodles in front of him, was cruel, and took another big mouthful... Maybe he got used to it a little bit, but unexpectedly It doesn't feel as spicy as before.

Unexpectedly, while eating, Song Jiang suddenly felt a sore heart, because this bowl of noodles made him taste like home, but he is a person who has no home since he was a child, and in the eyes of others, he can feel the warmth anytime, anywhere. It is extremely precious to him.

Compared with Song Jiang's "tears streaming down his face", Meng Zhe didn't have much reaction. He even felt that this bowl of noodles was a little tasteless, not as good as the egg noodles that Song Jiang usually cooked for himself...

"Is it so delicious that you cry!?" Seeing Song Jiang crying while eating, Meng Zhe asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Song Jiang wiped away his tears and said, "You don't understand...in fact, this is a bowl of ordinary noodles, but it is because it is ordinary that it tastes like home. I have never tasted this kind of noodles since I was sensible. Taste it."

Meng Zhe was a little puzzled and said, "Don't you still have an aunt?"

Song Jiang shook his head and said, "My aunt and I haven't been close since childhood, maybe it's because our personalities don't match."

Meng Zhe was slightly surprised when he heard this, and understood that Song Jiang's aunt probably didn't like him as a nephew... In fact, Song Jiang had a somewhat "pleasing" personality, knew how to judge the situation, and knew how to get along well with others, as long as the other party didn't mean to According to him, there shouldn't be anyone who doesn't get along with him.

After eating noodles, the elder sister brought over a notebook and said, "Customers who come to eat noodles here will write down something, you can write down some happy or unhappy things about yourself, and sometimes talk to strangers It's also a cure."

Song Jiang took the notebook and looked at it, and found that there were quite a few messages on it, some were broken in love, some lost their jobs, and some chose to marry and have children to bid farewell to their single self... Unexpectedly, as he flipped through the pages, a familiar name suddenly appeared in his in front of the eyes.

Song Jiang was a little surprised and continued to flip forward, and then immediately handed the notebook to Meng Zhe. The latter said with a disgusted face when he saw it, "Am I so boring?"

Song Jiang winked at Meng Zhe vigorously, signaling him to take a look first. Meng Zhe lazily took the notebook and read it, and found that there was a message signed by Zhou Shiting on it: "If life deceives you, you should be quiet. Wait, or try to break through the predicament and find the life you really want? Will all the love that was once passionate become flat and boring in the end..."

Meng Zhe then continued to flip through the first few pages of the book, and saw the messages of Liu Yin and Zhao Yongde one after another. It turned out that these irrelevant dead had visited this "tearful" restaurant.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhe immediately observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, but he didn't find anything wrong after looking at it for a long time, it was just an ordinary noodle shop...

"Did you see anything!?" Song Jiang whispered to Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "It seems that everything is normal now, why not...you also write something in this book?!"

Song Jiang froze for a moment, then wrote, "Loneliness is an innate feeling, because most people come and go alone, so we must learn to reconcile with Dugu and try to be lonely friends , because when you have light in your eyes and love in your heart, the world will always be a clear sky..."

When Meng Zhe saw it, he looked sideways at the book, and laughed loudly, "The essay is well written!"

Song Jiang smiled and said, "So-so..."

"Remember to leave your name behind!" Meng Zhe did not forget to remind.

After leaving the noodle shop, Song Jiang asked worriedly, "Can I just leave my name? Should I also write down my phone number?!"

Meng Zhe knocked him on the head when he heard this, "Are you stupid? Have you seen that other people's messages are written with cell phone numbers?"

Song Jiang shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no..."

"Then it's fine, you're the one who didn't keep it?! It looks like a hook..." Meng Zhe said angrily.

Song Jiang heard the same thing, but then he said puzzledly, "These people are murdered just because they left a name?!"

Meng Zhe sighed after hearing this, "Some evil methods are beyond your imagination... I want to see what kind of abilities that thing has."

The two thought that after the hook was hooked, the other party would be hooked soon... But Song Jiang waited at home for a few days, and found that no strange number called him except the courier brother.

"You said...were the two of us exposed that day?" Song Jiang said worriedly.

Meng Zhe laughed as soon as he heard it, "How to say..."

"Think about it, how strong is your aura? But if you are really a bit of a Taoist evil spirit, how can you not see that you are not human?" Song Jiang analyzed seriously.

"You're not human!" Meng Zhe said with his eyes wide open.

"Am I wrong? You are not human!" Song Jiang said aggrievedly.

Meng Zhe nodded to himself with a speechless face, "This body is hot, the heart is beating, and the blood is flowing... Are you talking about it, what is the difference between me and a human!?"

Song Jiang pursed his lips when he heard it and said, "Let's put it down, you don't know if there is a difference? There are some things you can't deny, and you must have scared that thing away."

Meng Zhe snorted softly after hearing this, "Why don't you say that your own essay is not well written, and that thing didn't take the bait?"

Just when the two were accusing each other, Song Jiang's phone rang suddenly. He picked it up excitedly, and found that it was Lao Xu calling... His disappointment was beyond words.

"Xiao Song, do you and Shengjun have time now?" Lao Xu said kindly on the phone.

In fact, the two of them were so bored that they were almost growing hair, but Song Jiang glanced at Meng Zhe, and immediately said understandingly, "We are investigating the sudden death of those people before. What's the matter, Uncle Xu?!"

Old Xu was silent on the phone for a few seconds, and then he said, "We have guests in the restaurant, and I want to see Shengjun..."

"A guest? Who is it?" Song Jiang asked curiously.

"Chenghuang..." Old Xu said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)