Sorry [Rebirth]

The emotions of youth come and go quickly.

In the morning, the person who was very angry because the quota was not his own took the initiative to run to Meng Yiyi's side after class, stood there for a while, and then said a little awkwardly, "I'm sorry, my emotions just now It's not aimed at you. However, I also wish you that you can have such a recommended quota."

Meng Yiyi was obviously still in a trance, she just nodded in a daze after hearing such a sentence, and didn't express any response.

The male student who apologized and then congratulated seemed to have accomplished something extraordinary. He blushed and lowered his head, walked to his seat and sat down again.

The time turned, and before I knew it, it was already twelve o'clock, when school was over at noon.

The students came out in a swarm, and the noisy sound suddenly resounded in the quiet school just now.

Xun Mi also wanted to go home quickly, but he had just finished packing all his things when he found that the corner of his clothes had been gently torn.

Xun Mi looked back, it was Meng Yiyi.

He was a head taller than Meng Yiyi. At this moment, Meng Yiyi's head was lowered, so she couldn't see her expression clearly, so she just smiled, "What's wrong?"

Meng Yiyi seemed to muster up a lot of courage, her eyes flashed slightly, but she said firmly, "Xun Mi, thank you!"

After saying a word, she left with her schoolbag on her back.

Xun Mi shook his head and smiled from behind, but somehow felt very relaxed, and left the classroom together.

Perhaps it was because he didn't eat enough in the morning, Xun Mi felt like eating on the way back and was a bit listless.

The window was opened by him for ventilation, Xun Mi looked outside, and suddenly smelled a fragrance that came from nowhere.

"Uncle Zhang, stop the car first!" Xun Mi's eyes lit up, his nose sucked, and he jumped up from the seat instantly.

Uncle Zhang didn't know why, and glanced in the rearview mirror, "What's wrong?"

"Wait for me to get off, I'll go out and buy something to eat." He searched, and sure enough, following the smell and the crowd, he found a newly opened restaurant.

The clerk inside is skillfully turning the spoon, but the thing is a raised circle. After a pot is out of the oven, it will pour in another portion with a small spoon very smoothly, and finally fill up every small hole on it.

Xun Mi's eyes lit up, it was the egg waffle he liked very much in his previous life.

Although a serving is only more than 20 yuan, it was just because it was not affordable and could not fill my stomach, so I didn't eat it for a while.

Now suddenly seeing and smelling the fragrance in this memory, he couldn't walk anymore.

So he waited for a while, first bought a strawberry flavored one, but after thinking about it, he ordered another salted egg yolk flavored one.

After he finished shopping, he sat and waited while looking at the brochure on it, but he didn't expect that there was a large crowd next to him, who seemed to be watching something.

Xun Mi glanced at the time, and didn't delay the moment. Taking advantage of the shop assistant's work, taking advantage of the relatively high height of the shop, he also poked his head to join in the fun.

It turned out that a group of people were picking scenery in the small garden inside, but the arrangement looked rather simple, a simple western-style white table and some pastries, and even the flowers on the table were freshly picked.

Xun Mi didn't have much interest at first after he glanced at it—in City B, this kind of situation is not uncommon, but it's not uncommon either.

There are often some buildings and gardens that are temporarily hired by some film crews for shooting. Every time, there will be waves of people watching. If you can see your favorite stars, you can stay and take more photos.

But it is also because most of the outdoor shootings are post-recordings, which are generally not important. If the onlookers can take pictures, it is entitled to free publicity.

However, the moment Xun Mi turned his head, he saw a person behind a director who seemed to be holding an umbrella for the director.

That seems to be... Xia Fan?

It's just that Xia Fan has heart disease, not to mention it's noon, although the sky in May is not as scorching hot as summer, but standing for such a long time and holding an umbrella is definitely not easy.

He frowned, but didn't say anything, but subconsciously put his hand on his heart.

From there came a slight, but extremely familiar vibration, one after another.

"Hi, your egg waffles are ready, welcome to visit next time." The clerk packed the egg waffles and handed them to Xun Mi. Only then did Xun Mi regain his senses, smiled at the clerk, and said, "Thank you."

"Are you watching the filming over there?" Seeing that he is such a nice and clean little brother, the clerk added a few more words, "I heard that a big star will come here for a reshoot in a few days. I don’t know who it is, there are quite a lot of reporters and paparazzi with cameras these days, and they are not afraid to spend money, and the business in our store has improved a lot.”

Xun Mi smiled again, nodded at him, and left.

But the clerk's words reminded him.

Naturally, paparazzi and some follow-up subjects are indispensable around celebrities, so as to follow their life dynamics and some gossip news for a long time.

And if the audience and fans want to know these things, they are all spread by reporters.

Xun Mi went home with a lot of worries, but he forgot to eat the egg waffles he bought, and they were tied tightly in his pocket. When he recovered at home, he found that the best time had passed.

He glanced at the cooled egg waffle with regret, picked one out of it and stuffed it in his mouth. Although the taste was not as good as when it was just out of the pan, it still had the familiar taste from his memory.

"Why did you come back so late?" Mo Jue happened to see Xun Mi at the door while receiving the water.

Their family always had dinner at one o'clock, and Xun Mi usually came back at a little past twelve o'clock, but today it was almost an hour late, so I just asked one more question.

"I wanted some snacks on the way, so I ran over to buy some." Xun Mi shook the bag in his hand like offering a treasure, then took a salted duck egg flavor, and walked two steps forward, "Brother, open your mouth, ah -"

Mo Jue was caught off guard, and was pressed to the lips by Xun Mi.

The boy was a head lower than him, looking up at him with a smile on his head, his eyes seemed to be able to shine.

What the lips touched, besides the slightly salty egg waffles with the smell of duck eggs, were also the fingers with the sweet and greasy strawberry smell.

He opened his mouth to bite off the egg waffles, frowned slightly because of the unfamiliar taste, and subconsciously said, "Eat less of these things in the future, if you want to eat them, let Zhang Ma make them for you."

"Got it." Xun Mi smiled and sat down.

Because there were only the two of them left at home, the dinner table was inevitably deserted.

The bad habit he had in the previous life has not been given up until now - he doesn't like to talk at the dinner table, but he doesn't want to hear anything, so he turned on the TV and didn't pay attention to it. He just listened to the voice on it while eating. holding something.

"By the way, brother." There was meat in today's meal, and Xun Mi hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, took a tentative piece with his own chopsticks, carefully looked at Mo Jue's expression, saw He didn't object, so he quickly stuffed a whole piece of meat into his mouth, and said vaguely, "On the way back today, I saw someone filming by the side of the road. It's very interesting."

Mo Jue looked at Xun Mi like a puppy snatching food, stuffing the whole piece of meat into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up, and said amusedly, "Okay, eat slowly, it's for you. "

Xun Mi's eyes lit up, "Really?!"

Mo Jue nodded again, then looked at Xun Mi who finally saw Hun Xing and began to gobble it up, and suddenly said, "Your university volunteer, have you decided what major to apply for?"