My Exclusive Dream Game

A black car slowly stopped at an alley.

Inside the car, the secretary whispered, "Mr. Yang, I'm here, thank you for taking me a ride."

"Just on the way." Yang Jinxia looked very soft and smiled, "You have worked hard these days. Have fun with your friends."

"Ok."

Yang Jinxia said casually, "By the way, I happen to be a little hungry, aren't you going to the noodle shop, and get me a piece of noodles."

"Huh?" The secretary thought he had misheard. Mr. Yang is usually very particular about eating this side. He usually goes to high-end restaurants. When did he eat the street vendors?

Yang Jinxia said, "Occasionally I want to change my taste, so let's go."

"Okay." The secretary hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, not daring to delay, and ran towards the alley.

Sister Lin, the driver in the cab, was silent, like a transparent person, but kept staring around to see if there were any suspicious characters. This is a village in the city, and it is relatively messy, so she instinctively increased her vigilance.

Yang Jinxia looked at the alley with people coming and going, his eyes were a little dazed, and what appeared before him was a lifeless face through the glass.

"Will it be you?"

…………

Boom.

There was a thunder in the sky.

Chen Xu poked his head out of the kitchen and glanced at the sky with some worry. If it rained, business today would not be possible.

"Boss, why didn't you see your sister today?"

It was Yan Qing who was speaking. He brought a few friends over today. They were all women. They sounded like Liu Bing's college roommates. He wanted to come out and get together.

Chen Xu said, "She is home."

"Hey, isn't she your sister?"

"Cousin, she is the daughter of my third uncle."

"Oh, no wonder they don’t look like them at all." Yanqing came to eat noodles almost every day. Seeing Chen Xu busy in the kitchen, she stood up, took a kettle, poured hot water from the hot water machine, and took it again. I ordered a few disposable cups.

"I said, boss, you have to hire a waiter."

"Excuse me."

"Sigh." Yan Qing sighed inexplicably, "Your sister is not here, I always feel that something is missing."

"Yes, yes." A customer next to him agreed.

Chen Xu ignored them, and after making the noodles, he took them out one by one. After putting it away, I saw that there was still an empty seat, and asked, "Is anyone still here?"

"Yes, it's coming soon." Liu Bing just said, he saw the last roommate running over here, stood up and waved, "Juanjuan, here."

Chen Xu looked up and saw a young girl in a professional dress. She was walking in a hurry. Before she arrived, she shouted, "Boss, help me pack a piece of noodles, please hurry up."

Chen Xu asked, "What kind of side?"

Liu Bing said strangely, "Juanjuan, who do you pack for?"

The girl named Juanjuan glanced at the blackboard and said, "Just fresh meat noodles, medium bowl. You must hurry up."

"Okay." Chen Xu turned and walked into the kitchen.

Juanjuan walked to the chair and sat down, rubbing her ankles. She ran in a hurry just now and almost came here. She said, "My boss, she is still waiting at the intersection."

"The rich also eat roadside stalls?" one of the girls teased.

"Who knows." Juanjuan didn't talk much about her boss. When she joined the company, she was told repeatedly that the big boss hated others to ask her for privacy and asked her to take care of her own mouth.

After a while, Chen Xu made the noodles, packed them, and put them in bags.

"Thank you." Juanjuan got up to take it, and trot out again out of the alley.

Seeing her leaving behind, a girl sighed, "Such a high salary is really not so easy to get. It's so late and I still have to run around for the boss."

Another person also said, "Yes, I see her, I really don't have any time for her own. She couldn't spare time for the previous meetings."

A girl said suddenly, "I heard that she bought a polo last month and bought it in full."

For a time, the scene became a bit cold.

Boom.

There was another thunder. Chen Xu looked up with some doubts. He saw thick clouds accumulating in the sky, but he did not see lightning. He wondered whether it was a thunderstorm?

…………

In the car, Yang Jinxia saw the secretary coming out, put down the window, took the bag, and said, "How much is it, wait for you to send it to Wen Yan and let her repay you."

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

"Let's go." Yang Jinxia closed the window and said to the driver.

Not far from the car, she said, "After turning the front curve, find a place to stop."

After the car stopped, she said, "Sister Lin, get out of the car and wait for a while. The noodles have a strong smell, so don't smoke you."

Sister Lin glanced at the time and said, "Then I will get in the car in fifteen minutes." With that, she opened the door, got out of the car, and walked to stand a few meters behind the car.

After sending the driver away, Yang Jinxia finally reached out to untie the tied bag.

Just now, when she took the bag, she smelled a very faint but familiar smell.

The noodles are packed in disposable fresh-keeping boxes. She is holding the bottom with her hands. It is not hot and the temperature is just right.

She uncovered the upper lid, and a scent of not strong scent came to her face with water vapor.

Sure enough, it was not a dream.

That man is real.

Now, he is just a kilometer away.

In front of her eyes, the face that seemed to be lifeless through the glass became vivid.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of noodles, and put it into her mouth. The familiar and unique taste seemed to open the valve of memory.

"Respect is mutual. What kind of treatment you want, you must treat me with the same attitude." When he said this, he looked into her eyes, and there seemed to be inexplicable anger in it.

"Xia Jinse, you are too self-righteous." There was a sneer on his face, and there was anger in his eyes. "When we reach the next refuge, we will part ways. After that, you will take your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

"Actually, in your heart, you didn't take me seriously, did you?" In his eyes, there was a kind of aggrieved self-esteem.

"Why can't you be honest?" There seemed to be concern in the vague face.

"Don't worry, I haven't rolled over the sheets with you, I won't die so easily." In his eyes, there is closeness and nostalgia.

"Unfortunately, I still couldn't talk to you in the end..." There was unwillingness and regret in his eyes.

Countless voices and faces with different expressions continued to flash, and the memory in the dream emerged from the depths of the memory. Finally, it freezes the lifeless face in the freezer.

She is looking forward to one day, in that lonely world. He can open his eyes, take a look at her, and say a word to her.

For that day, she stayed in a deserted shelter for more than a hundred days.

During those more than one hundred days and nights, she accompanied him when she ate and slept with him. Because she knows that it feels uncomfortable to be alone.

"You are finally alive. From now on, you can look at me and speak with me. It's great."