Window 2, Seventh Canteen

The dormitory is on the left, while Han Zilu walked to the right.

"There's no need to apologize."

"Then why don't we just have a meal together?"

"No, I'm going home to eat."

"Oh..." Jiang Weiyi couldn't think of anything else to say, but he still followed Han Zilu.

The two just walked forward side by side. At first glance, they seemed to have a good relationship, but if you look closely, you can see that the one with the broad shoulders, that is, Jiang Wei, has a stiff walking posture.

After walking dozens of steps quietly, Han Zilu stopped suddenly, Jiang Wei didn't have time to brake, took two steps forward and then turned back, "Ah?" When he made this sound, he looked dumbfounded.

A faint smile appeared on Han Zilu's expression, "Are you planning to follow me?"

"No, I'm just going to eat dumplings."

"Where to eat?"

"Your house downstairs?"

"There is no dumpling restaurant downstairs in my house."

"You'll only know if you go and see."

Han Zilu showed a slightly helpless expression, and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Wei scratched his head and followed, casually talking about exams, holidays, and delicious food along the way.Han Zilu occasionally responded.

The two of them were just like joking in a cross talk, one talked more and the other less, and they walked for more than ten minutes without being too awkward.

Han Zilu didn't plan to have dinner with Jiang Weiyi, but he was a little curious and wanted to know how long the kid planned to be with him.

Looking at this posture now, if you don't drive him away, he can follow all the way home.

It's a bit like a stray puppy, that kind of dog with small four eyes, wandering around hungry, if you look at it, it will run over and follow you, eagerly, all the way home.

Han Zilu likes puppies and cats, but he doesn't keep pets.

He also didn't intend to let Jiang Wei go home with him.

Just as he was trying to find a reason to get rid of Jiang Wei, the phone vibrated in his coat pocket.

"Hey?"

"Zi Lu, it's me."

Han Zilu was stunned for two seconds, "Ye Wen?"

"Well, it's me."

"You're back?"

"Yeah, are you free tonight? I'll go find you for dinner."

Han Zilu hesitated for a while, "Yes, but I am no longer in Huasheng."

"I know, where are you? I'll go find you."

"Well, you pick the address, it's rare to come back, I invite you."

"That's why you're wrong, knowing that I want to eat what you made."

"But……"

"Just go to your house? Is it convenient? I remember you live in..."

"I've moved... So how about this, I'll send you the address, but let's say it first, the family conditions are limited, so I can only wrong you to eat something casually."

"As long as you do it, then, seeyou."

When the two sides were talking on the phone, Jiang Wei was listening on the side, the more he listened, the less joy on his face, and he muttered, "Obviously I made an appointment first."

Han Zilu put down the phone and said to Jiang Wei, "I'm sorry, I have an appointment with a friend, you should go back first."

"Oh, let's have dinner together next time?"

"Let's talk about it next time." He stopped the taxi and hurried home.

When Han Zilu got downstairs, Ye Wen's car had already parked there.

I walked over to see, no one was in the car.

He went straight home, and sure enough, he saw Ye Wen standing at the door of his house. As soon as he saw him, he smiled, "Just when I wanted to call you, you showed up." He lifted the bag in his hand a little higher, "I Bring wine."

Han Zilu greeted him with a smile, "What if I didn't make beef?"

"That depends on my luck."

"Let me tell you first, this place is very small." While speaking, he opened the door and entered the room.

Han Zilu took the slippers for Ye Wen, and Ye Wen took them.

Han Zilu wanted to help Ye Wen hang up his coat, but Ye Wen said I would do it myself.

Han Zilu took out the teapot Chahai, Ye Wen shrugged and said, I can't do it.

"You still don't know? I've seen it many times, right?" Han Zilu took out the small charcoal stove, lit it, poured mineral water into the copper pot and started to boil. "You really should learn a little bit about this, and you can show off to those British guys later."

Ye Wen smiled, and picked up a small teacup, "They think their black tea is the best in the world, and they don't like anything else."

"Whether it's good or not is second to none. What's needed is the skill and the atmosphere."

Ye Wen tilted his head to watch Han Zilu busy, "I don't want to be my dad, I just make coffee and kung fu tea when I have nothing to do at home."

Han Zilu looked at Ye Wen from time to time during his busy schedule. After not seeing him for a year, he became even more tall and handsome. People couldn't help but want to look at him, but they didn't dare to look more.

Like many people in the circle, Han Zilu once had fantasies about Ye Wen, but they only stayed at the stage of fantasies, and it passed within a few days. People like Ye Wen are not in the same world as him at all. Can see but not think.

As the only son of the chairman of the hotel, he has such a one-in-a-million appearance, and he is studying at a prestigious university in the UK. Needless to say, he knows how popular he is. If you don't go back to China, you will be surrounded by countless celebrities.

But there are few scandals around him.

Han Zilu originally thought that Ye Wen's vision was too high, until he ran into him at a gay bar two years ago, and he didn't understand the whole story.

Because of this, the two talents have a little more intersection.

Otherwise, Ye Wen would not be able to regard him as a friend simply by appreciating his skills.

As Ye Wen grew up, the greenness in his facial features became less and less, and at the same time, his mind seemed to be getting heavier, especially when he mentioned his father Ye Jiahua, he couldn't hide his emotions.

"Arguing again?" Han Zilu poured tea for Ye Wen and asked at the same time.

"Can you tell?" Ye Wen's expression was a little childish.

"What's the reason for this time?"

"It's nothing, just, I want to make my own clothes after graduation, but my dad doesn't agree."

"Well, this matter can't be rushed, so let's communicate with him slowly."

"Well, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you?"

"Me? What can I say?"

"What are your plans in the future? You shouldn't, just stay in the cafeteria?"

Han Zilu froze, "You know everything?"

"Ah."

"How much do you know?"

Ye Wen casually twirled the ring on his hand, "Actually, you don't need to resign. Lu Teng did something wrong, and you shouldn't be held responsible."

Han Zilu's expression relaxed, "So, you know everything..."

"Well, actually, I came here today. On the one hand, of course, I was thinking about your food. On the other hand, I also wanted to clarify this matter. Although based on my understanding of Lu Teng, he will not be too outrageous, but... If he uses his power to force you to do something..." Ye Wen stopped to see Han Zilu's reaction when he said this, and he was relieved when he shook his head, "That's good."

"Although many things are caused by him, there are also many things that are wrong with me. You know, I am not very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships."

"Urse, you are a chef, not a lobby manager."

Han Zilu smiled, "I'm going to prepare dinner, but the materials are limited." He got up and walked to the kitchen, "If you don't mind, let's make dumplings for you." Today is the winter solstice, he planned to make dumplings, and all the materials are ready of.

Ye Wen followed, "Okay, don't be so polite, I ate there for a year, and I think everything is delicious when I return home."

"Then you're not picky eaters anymore?"

"Since when have I become a picky eater? Do you want me to help?"

"Just look at it and don't make any trouble."

"Actually, do you want to consider returning to Huasheng?" Ye Wen looked at him and said suddenly, "After you left, Lu Teng asked to be transferred to another department. I thought he was targeting you on purpose. But it seems..."

"He should also have good intentions."

"Maybe, but after all, Uncle Lu arranged to learn experience. He is too young and ignorant. He takes care of you everywhere. It is hard for you not to be squeezed out by your colleagues, and you are already a chef at a young age...you You know, human nature is like this, you can't look too good at others."

Han Zilu opened the vacuum box and took out the flour, "Why do you sound like you are bigger than me?"

"Thank you for your compliment, this flour smells so good." Ye Wen leaned forward, smelled it, then turned his head and said, "You really can't stay in a place like the cafeteria, even if you don't go back to Huasheng, there are many places you can go, why? must--"

"Actually, at the beginning, I was mainly angry, but during this period of time, I gradually began to like the cafeteria. After all, it is a school, and the environment should be simpler. Besides, you know, I have never been to college. Always looking forward to it.”

"But what about your pursuit of cooking? Can a place like the cafeteria satisfy you?"

"Would you like to try the beef noodles in our cafeteria? But there will be a queue." Han Zilu said with a smile.

Seeing him laughing like that, Ye Wen didn't continue this topic anymore, just watched intently from the side, listening to Han Zilu's gossip about his gourmet experience——

The wheat was brought back from Ningxia on a special trip in July. I just took it to the farmer to use a stone mill to grind it into flour yesterday. Now it is fragrant, and the pork and vegetables were also bought at the farmer’s house yesterday...

Han Zilu moved very quickly. It took only an hour from the start of kneading the noodles to putting three or four dishes on the table, including the time for waking up the noodles.

"It's a pity that I can't prepare all the ingredients thoroughly. Today's shrimp is not very good, and the asparagus is also..."

"So let you go back to the hotel. In terms of materials, as long as you ask, I can prepare the best for you." Said "Boom", opened the red wine and put it aside to wake up.

Han Zilu pointed to the plate, "I won't eat it for you."

Ye Wen pulled the plate to his side, "Don't grab me, I haven't eaten in a year." Looking at the neatly arranged dumplings, he looked at the vinegar plate, "Is there a story about this vinegar?"

Han Zilu ate this meal very happily, or rather, this was the happiest night in months.

Originally, I was going to eat alone, but now I have a friend with me, which is already a pleasant surprise. Besides, Ye Wen ate all the dishes he cooked without making a fuss. Compared with any verbal praise, this is a more direct encouragement.

In addition, the two chatted a lot. Ye Wen told him a lot of interesting things in England, and he gradually poured out what he had been holding back in his heart for the past few months. Just relieved.

Leaving Huasheng is just a new beginning.

When he was sending Ye Wen away that night, he was asked what his plans were. Han Zilu only said that he planned to go to Yunnan when the school was on winter vacation.

But he didn't know at that time that he didn't go alone on this trip to Yunnan.

And the person who was going to travel with him was lying on the bed thinking hard at the moment—what was put in the beef noodles in the Seven Canteens?

While thinking about the taste, I was hungry again before I knew it.

Fortunately, not long after, Zhao Siyuan appeared in his room with packed meals.

"Weiwei! Come down, come down, come down, I brought you delicious food!" Behind him, two other people from the dormitory came in, chatting and laughing.

Looking at the status of a few people, you can tell that they drank a lot.

Especially Zhao Siyuan, who can't walk very well.

"Wei Wei you come down, I have a few words with you." Zhao Siyuan said as he was about to climb up, but he didn't put his foot firmly on the first step.

Jiang Wei hurriedly stopped him and got off the bed by herself.

Zhao Siyuan put his arms around Jiang Wei's neck and pulled him to the balcony, "Wei Wei, is your stomach feeling better? I, I'm not buddy enough, and I didn't accompany you to the hospital. How about it, tomorrow, at noon tomorrow Professional class, I will accompany you!"

"I'm fine, and whoever you're with, I'm two months older than you." Not only that, Jiang Wei is just over 1.8 meters tall, and Zhao Siyuan is less than 1.8 meters tall. Judging from his body shape, he is also Jiang Wei. Wei is more like a brother.

But Zhao Siyuan is more caring.

"No! I just want to go with you!" Zhao Siyuan rubbed Jiang Wei's head while talking, "Brother is busy with exams recently besides playing games, and I'm alienated from you. This is not going to happen."

"Didn't you just drink beer together a few days ago? You're almost like wine putty."

Zhao Siyuan chuckled, put half of his body weight on Jiang Wei, freed his right hand, and fumbled in his trouser pocket.

"This is for today's dinner. There are only two vouchers given by others." He lowered his voice, "Shh...don't let them know, they gave it to me when I went to pay the bill."

"Look at you, what a good thing?" Jiang Wei said and glanced, and saw the words "bathing center".

"You don't have a clue, why don't you just take a bath and see how beautiful you are."

"What's wrong with taking a bath!" Zhao Siyuan suddenly felt that the volume was high, and then lowered it, "It's so cool to take a bath today, it's not much better than taking a shower with the school! And it's an independent bath, and there are free scrubs, And it’s not far away, it’s just over there at the city railway station, and I’m telling you, if it hadn’t just opened, I wouldn’t have given you a ticket.”

"Okay, okay, can't I go with you, but you don't plan to go today, do you?"

"Of course not. Let's go on Christmas Eve and take a special Christmas bath! Let me tell you... I've already thought about it..."