"what."

Chen Mei became dull for a moment, and did not dare to look directly at Zhou Jingyang.

How could someone miss him?

Chen Mei found it inconceivable that in his life, no one had ever said such things to him except his parents.

And he remembered that Zhou Jingyang used Zhou Jingyang's name to resist Aunt Liu's blind date today. It was such a coincidence that Zhou Jingyang suddenly appeared here. Although it was impossible, Chen Mei always felt that he had discovered this, so she was even more embarrassed.

Zhaocai shook his hair, and rushed towards Chen Mei, his fat body bumped into Chen Mei's calf.

"Wow, whoop~"

Zhaocai frantically wagged its tail. Its memory is not very good, but its nose is sensitive. When it smelled Chen Mei, it reminded him that he was the person he met a few days ago who brought delicious food to his house.

——It was the day when Zhou Jingyang was ready for the courtship ceremony.

Zhou Jingyang got Chen Mei's promise to be a friend first, and after sending Chen Mei away, Zhou Jingyang returned to the house and took the old noodle soup sent by Chen Mei. While enjoying the noodles, he frantically sent messages to Chen Mei.

Zhaocai wandered around at his feet, picked up his rice bowl, and threw it at Zhou Jingyang's feet, signaling that he wanted to eat noodles too.

A generous person like Zhou Jingyang, of course, couldn't wrong Gouzi, and happily picked up a noodle and put it into the lucky bowl.

He also said with a righteous face: "Dogs can only eat dog food, and you can't eat too much noodles. Dad will give you a taste."

After Zhaocai ate the noodles in one bite, he stared helplessly at Zhou Jingyang as he ate all the old noodle soup without leaving a single drop of soup. Go for the savory noodles.

As soon as he walked around the corner, Zhaocai smelled the familiar fragrance, so he ran over immediately.

"Wow woof woof~"

"So nice."

Chen Mei likes this enthusiastic dog, bent over and touched the top of its head, put her lucky front paws on Chen Mei's calf, and then stuck out her tongue to lick Chen Mei's fingers.

At this time, the sky was drizzled, and the ground was already stained with traces of rain. This rain came very urgently.

Chen Mei hurriedly said to Zhou Jingyang: "Then come in and sit down, don't get wet."

"Well, good." Zhou Jingyang was naturally happy when he received the invitation. He helped Chen Mei move the flower pot into the house, and Zhao Cai also slipped in through the crack of the door.

There were no customers in the store at this time, and because of the bad weather, no other customers entered the store. The rain curtain seemed to isolate this small store from the outside world. There were only two people in the room, Chen Mei and Zhou Jingyang.

... plus a dog that gets in the way.

I thought the rain would come and go quickly, but the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and it might take a while for the rain to stop.

"Fortunately, you came earlier." Chen Mei handed the washed warm towel to Zhou Jingyang and said, "I got a little wet when I moved the flowers just now, wipe it off quickly."

Zhou Jingyang took the towel from Chen Mei, wiped his cheeks and said, "It's okay, you didn't get wet a lot, your flowers are growing really well."

Just outside the door, Zhou Jingyang looked at the rows of flower pots placed at the door. If he didn't carefully open the plaque on it, many people would mistake it for a flower shop instead of a noodle shop.

"I planted some flowers in my free time, but the flowers grew so well that they gave birth to many side branches. I was reluctant to throw them away, so I kept growing them, and it turned out to be what it is now." Chen Mei said that she was still a little helpless. Said: "Someone did come to me to buy flowers."

Some customers who came to eat noodles saw the flowers in full bloom when they left, so they wanted to buy the flowers. Chen Mei didn't charge money, and the customers were embarrassed to accept the flowers, so they patronized his business several times.

Zhou Jingyang sat on the window seat, looked at Chen Mei carefully, and suddenly said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Chen Meidao: "It's not very long, only two days."

Zhou Jingyang muttered in distress, "It's been a long time."

Chen Mei didn't hear Zhou Jingyang's muttering clearly, thinking that since Zhou Jingyang came to find her, she would treat her well, so she asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you to taste."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Zhaocai sensitively caught the word "eat", and quickly barked, indicating that there is still a dog that hasn't eaten.

"Everything you make is delicious." Zhou Jingyang quickly covered his lucky dog's mouth and said, "As long as it's made by you, I want to eat it."

Zhao Cai wagged his tail, indicating that he would do the same.

"Okay, then wait a moment, I'll prepare it for you." After Chen Mei finished speaking, she went to the sink in the back kitchen to wash her fingers carefully.

Zhou Jingyang also stood at the door of the kitchen. He didn't seem to lose the chance to see Chen Mei. Chen Mei also looked good cleaning her fingers. She squeezed a few drops of antibacterial hand sanitizer, and then spread it evenly on the palms of her hands. foam...

Only at this time did he believe in those hypocritical poems praising love, such as "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" and "one day is like three autumns", but these are not enough to write half of his heart.

Chen Mei turned around and saw Zhou Jingyang and the orange dog next to his legs staring at her with wide eyes, thinking they were gluttonous, and said, "It will be done right away."

Zhou Jingyang nodded, and could only look away. He wanted to keep looking at Chen Mei, but he didn't want Chen Mei to feel that he was a pervert.

They are just friends now and cannot bring discomfort to Chen Mei.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jingyang obediently returned to his seat and waited. Zhaocai relied on being a dog and still lay at the door of the kitchen. Zhou Jingyang wanted to restrain himself, but Zhaocai nakedly showed him his sense of superiority. Zhaocai embraced him.

When Chen Mei was making noodles, the aroma spread from the back kitchen to the front hall, and Zhou Jingyang and Zhao Caiqi took a deep breath.

Zhou Jingyang ate lunch at noon, and it was only three hours later, Zhaocai also ate a bunch of snacks in the office, but when he smelled the aroma, he and the dog became very greedy.

Perhaps Chen Mei added magic when cooking, just like a fairy in a fairy tale book.

Zhou Jingyang moved his body a little, and saw Chen Mei who was wearing gloves and laying vegetables through the transparent back kitchen window. There was no magical aura, so he was sure that he was really not a fairy.

After a few minutes.

Chen Mei brought out two servings of noodles, and Zhou Jingyang immediately stepped forward to help them pick them up.

"For fortune, I use a small bowl from my family's Jinbao. I didn't add any seasoning, and it can be eaten."

"I left your noodle soup as normal, and added some stewed beef and pork belly..." Chen Mei continued to explain.

"It smells good."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The surface of the soup is covered with large pieces of stewed meat, thick soup, fine noodles soaked in it, garnished with shallots, served with a small plate of crispy cucumber...

Zhaocai had already started to crazily bury his head in eating noodles. Zhou Jingyang rubbed the tip of his nose and explained weakly, "We really didn't come here to eat."

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