irresistible sweetness

Chapter 8 Eating Noodles
Jiang Yuye pinched his brows impatiently, Jiang Tianxiong would really give him a problem, he sneered indifferently: "What's the hurry, he didn't set a time, I just need to show him my grades before the third year of high school. gone."

Qin Junyu was at a loss for words, he didn't understand, where did he get the confidence to advance [-] before the third year of high school?

He and Jiang Yuye went from junior high school to high school, no one knew Jiang Yuye better than them, and this person had never learned it at all.

Qin Junyu wiped his face: "Okay, Zhouzi and I will go back first, and I will help you find the way to Lin Han, so that I can call you again."

After they left, Jiang Yuye put on a black coat, put on his mobile phone and went out.

He rode his motorcycle all the way to the block, then walked into the convenience store wearing a large black hoodie, and bought a stick of chewing gum. He chewed the gum and looked at the Internet cafe diagonally opposite.

The dark eyes suddenly paused, in this noisy neighborhood, only the blue and white school uniform was particularly bright and conspicuous.

Feng Qingyue is still here.

Jiang Yuye was not in a hurry to leave, leaning against the wall, looking at her calmly while blowing bubbles in his mouth.

The staff of the milk tea shop came out and said a few words to her impatiently. Feng Qingyue seemed to be apologizing, and kept her head down. After the staff left, she raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, and then recorded it in the notebook.

From school to now, she has almost entered more than ten stores. Everyone gave her the reason that she was underage, or she was talking about her studies, no matter what she said, she would not let her work part-time.

In her notebook, there are almost all part-time shops in Lincheng, more than a dozen of them have been crossed out, and there are still a few sporadic ones left behind, Feng Qingyue doesn't have any hope.

Before she came, she called Mrs. Lin and lied to her that the school would have evening self-study.

Mrs. Lin was not suspicious either, but told her to be careful when she went home at night.

Now it is nine o'clock, and she hasn't eaten yet. She decides to try the rest of the store tomorrow. It will take about half an hour to get home from here and take a bus, so she has to go home quickly.

She put the notebook into her schoolbag, turned around and saw Jiang Yuye looking at her lazily.

Feng Qingyue was so frightened that she quickly turned around, trying to pretend she didn't see him and escape from the scene.

In the next second, Jiang Yuye's voice came as promised: "Good student, come here."

Feng Qingyue struggled with whether to run or not, but in the end she was afraid of Jiang Yuye's prestige, she gave in spinelessly, crossed the road, walked up to him, and whispered hello: "Student Jiang, what a coincidence, you are here too. "

Jiang Yuye glanced at her with a half-smile, and didn't let go of her thought of running away just now: "Yes, what a coincidence, we are destined to meet each other everywhere."

Feng Qingyue pulled her lips in embarrassment, she didn't want this kind of fate, she just wanted to go home now: "I... Gu Gu Gu Gu."

She just said a word, and her stomach groaned uncontrollably, the voice was so loud that both of them could hear it.

Under Jiang Yuye's narrow eyes, Feng Qingyue blushed so much that he could bleed, and he chuckled with some pleasure: "Hungry?"

Feng Qingyue shook her head hastily, and said nonsense with her eyes open: "I'm not hungry."

He straightened up: "Let's go, while I'm in a good mood today, I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles."

Feng Qingyue wanted to refuse, but Jiang Yuye was too domineering, so he didn't give Feng Qingyue a chance to refuse, so he took the lead and left.

She just followed behind him in a daze, and yesterday, they only met four times, so they are already familiar enough to eat at the same table?

Feng Qingyue complained in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and followed obediently.

The two came to a certain old beef ramen restaurant. Jiang Yuye walked in, but there were no customers inside. The ramen restaurant was run by a couple in their 70s.

Looks like it's closing time.

Jiang Yuye said, "Two bowls of noodles."

Seeing that they were students, the old couple reckoned that they had just finished their evening self-study, so they opened the pot and served two bowls for them. The ramen noodles were hot and fragrant, the beef was well placed, and the white mist was thick. Seeing Jiang Yuye moving his chopsticks , Feng Qing followed up with small bites and began to eat.

The restaurant brought by Jiang Yuye was delicious, and Feng Qingyue ate until the end, her face was flushed red, a little spicy, and she ate while breathing in, fine sweat broke out from the tip of her round nose.

Jiang Yuye thought she was very strange, the white mist covered her glasses so much that she couldn't see them, but she just couldn't bear to take them off.

He propped his chin and looked at her: "Feng Qingyue, can you see the noodles in the bowl clearly with a pair of glasses?"

Feng Qingyue looked at him in a daze, and seeing his gaze locked on her face, she quickly blocked it with her hand, mumbled: "I can see clearly, my eyes are a thousand degrees short-sighted! I can't take them off."

Jiang Yuye: "..."

A thousand degrees?

What's the difference between this and a blind man?
He gave her a sympathetic look, then stood up and went to pay.

Feng Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Different from the previous life, Jiang Yuye no longer pursued her like the first time he saw her. In the current situation, he is not interested in her, and Feng Qingyue's tense heart relaxes slightly. It's not like every time I see him, I feel suspicious.

After she figured it out, she looked in Jiang Yuye's direction. The young man was tall and thin, with a messy strand of black hair curled up at the tip of his eyebrows. He was staring at the phone, with his thin lips tightly pursed, as if he had encountered a problem.

Feng Qing got closer and asked, only to find out that the old couple didn't have WeChat and didn't know how to scan the QR code to pay, and Jiang Yuye didn't have cash on him.

Although he looked calm, Feng Qingyue still saw a trace of embarrassment on his face.

She stepped forward, took out a pink rabbit-shaped coin purse from her schoolbag, and paid the old woman with a smile: "The ramen is delicious, and I will come again next time."

She looked at Jiang Yuye, thinking about the money spent, her heart ached, she still forced a smile: "Let me treat you to noodles today."

Jiang Yuye raised his eyes and looked at her with his head slightly lowered. Feng Qing was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but his gaze never retreated at all. His eyes were dark and deep like splashed ink, making it hard to see what he was thinking. Several times Feng Qingyue wanted to retreat but persisted.

Finally, Jiang Yuye averted his eyes lightly, passed her and left.

Feng Qingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands, thinking to herself, wasn't her behavior just now natural enough?

Feng Qingyue didn't wake up until the wind was blowing outside. She quickly checked the time and it was already 09:30 in the evening.

The bus in Lincheng stopped running at ten o'clock, she hurriedly said to Jiang Yuye: "Student Jiang, I'm going to catch the bus, let's go first."

Jiang Yuye reached out and grabbed her schoolbag to stop her. She turned her head suspiciously, Jiang Yuye smiled and raised her brow wantonly: "You treat me to noodles, and I'll take you home."

In the end, Feng Qingyue was forced to get on Jiang Yuye's motorcycle.

The more important thing was that she was in a hurry, there was probably no bus now, and then she had the audacity to ride on Jiang Yuye's ride.

　Jiang Gou: I'm so happy, whoring a bowl of noodles for nothing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)