Food always wants to fall in love with me [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Min was insomnia all night.He couldn't figure it out, he really didn't do anything to himself, and the way he looked at him before turning off the lights seemed to be looking at an extra ornament in the dormitory, so plain.

Big brother: "If he really wants to do something, brother, wouldn't you have to struggle desperately?"

Fang Min: "But it's different."

Big brother: "That's right, it ruined your interest in playing the role of a chaste and martyr..."

Fang Min: "I didn't."

Big brother: "You have."

Fang Min felt a little aggrieved.During this bleak long night, his sweetheart lost interest in him, and his elder brother didn't understand him either.He shrunk his neck and buried it in the man's chest, feeling the endless loneliness, and in the cold and vast world, he could only desperately absorb such a little warmth.

Ling Bai slept well that night, it can be said to be the best night ever.He didn't know what it was like, it was very reassuring, warm, and caring, but he didn't need to worry anymore.However, when he woke up, the people beside him had long since disappeared. He was not surprised, and he was full of thoughts: "Anyway, he will come back on his own initiative."

It's just that he didn't expect that this class would last for more than two years.

two years. 24 months. More than 700 days.During this day after day of waiting, Ling Bai discovered an interesting fact that they didn't even have each other's phone numbers.

It was an ordinary day, made even more unusual by the rain.Ling Bai took time to come back to pick up his graduation certificate, drove past Jinjiang Instant Noodle City in the twilight, and saw the familiar figure sitting at the window eating noodles.The boy's hair was shaved short, like the short spines of a hedgehog. He propped his head up and stirred the drained noodle bowl with a chopstick, looking preoccupied.

Ling Bai could guess the reason for his heavy heart at the moment.

Last month, Jinjiang Instant Noodle City was reported because of the ingredient problem of the new instant noodles, which had a serious negative impact.Originally, it was just a problem with one type of instant noodles, but due to improper handling, no one cares about all the instant noodles nowadays.

Sometimes, the stronger something looks, the easier it is to destroy.

In the past month, Jinjiang instant noodle cities all over the country have been closed one after another, like the wind blowing out the lights. This memory that accompanied a generation of people growing up is rapidly withering and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.People scolded and sighed at the same time.

This is the last instant noodle city that has not yet closed.

He sits here now, as if in ruins.

I wonder what the last bowl of noodles tasted like in his mouth?

The lights of the last Jinjiang Instant Noodle City finally went out.

That figure came out of the darkness, walked into the rain array, held up the umbrella, decently wiped the rain off his face with a handkerchief, took a few steps, and then stopped to wipe off anything other than the rain. He didn't want to go something to admit.It was already dark enough that it was even less clear where he was going now.Where is he going?

"Long time no see." A person stopped in front of him.

His handkerchief was pulled away, and the pads of his fingers were rough, scratching his face, rubbing his skin very painfully, and rubbing his heart tottering.

In the hazy mist, he couldn't see that person's face, not at all, but he knew it was him.His breath, his voice, lips that are colder than rain, are wiping away his salty tears instead of fingers.Where should he go, is there a better place than the present?

Ling Bai didn't sleep well that night.He felt very at ease, very warm, very concerned, and very worried.

In the middle of the night, Fang Min woke up and saw the man next to him looking at him without blinking.

"Why don't you sleep?" Fang Min was terrified.

"I'm afraid you will slip away again." Ling Bai said.He couldn't bear to wait this long again.

"How could it be?" Not without guilt.

Ling Bai took out the cell phone under the pillow, "Give me your phone number."

Fang Min reported a series of numbers, but he shook his head when he heard it.

"That's not it."

Fang Min made another report.

"Not this one either."

"What exactly do you want?"

"Your personal number."

Ling Bai added, "I have the number just now."

"183XXXXXXXX" Fang Min was helpless, but he was very surprised, "Those numbers can also reach me."

"I know, otherwise, who do you think is negotiating business with you?" Ling Bai said, "It's very difficult to support this mess, right? Ms. Chen and Ms. Tang can't help you much, do you want me to invest some more money for you?"

"..."

"I'm rich." Ling Bai added.

"..." What a familiar line.

"But the more important thing now is, do you want to repay me?" Ling Bai dragged the man out of the quilt, looked around, and finally only kissed him on the lips.

"..."

"I feel a force that prevents me from touching your neck." Ling Bai was in pain, "I can't even stick out my tongue. What's going on? It was fine yesterday, but now I can only Licking the back of my own hand but not yours..."

Force majeure is preventing them from intimate contact.

After discussing with his eldest brother, Fang Min came to this conclusion.

Big Brother: "Maybe the higher ups are disgusted by you."

Fang Min was puzzled: "The top is disgusting, why did you seal the bottom?"

Big Brother: "My hen,"

Ling Bai is even more depressed, because he just found out that his system has been banned, and the notice reads, "Due to the excessive use of new blocking words in the past words, it is believed that the system is suspected of endangering the health of the host. If you seriously violate the latest regulations, you will be temporarily banned from speaking and will be purged on another day."

It's quite interesting, like using today's legal order to convict an ancient man of felony. Why did you go so early?When he first complained, he ignored it, and when he got used to it, he would start raising the banner of justice to eliminate the sins of the past.

System: "Kaikoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukoukou"

Ling Bai: "Okay, I know you are wronged. Today I don't pull the curtain when I take a shower."

System: "Koukoukoukoukoukou"

Ling Bai: "It's strange, why can I see that what you said is, 'Don't do it tomorrow'?"

System: "Koukoukou" (Memeda)

Ling Bai: "I want to calm down."

After four years, Ling Bai returned to City B again.The first place he went was the nightclub where he used to work. Unfortunately, it was closed and the advertising paper at the entrance was yellowed by the wind.Looking through the glass door, it was empty inside, even more empty than the road he was standing on at the moment.

There are no new people for old people, no fresh or old flowers, and after a long time, many things have become meaningless.Just like the black-and-white movies of the last century played on the screen, the characters are still vivid, with young faces and old faces, but you know that they are all turned into dust and scattered, hard to find.

Having experienced so many worlds, Ling Bai often feels this way, not to the point of being sad, just a little melancholy.People always believe that there is an afterlife, but no one has ever experienced life after life like this, gaining and losing.

The midsummer sun was hot, dizzying, and literally burning his skin.The red traffic light across the road flickered like a beating heart.Everything seemed to be back to the beginning, but his mood was no longer the same as before.

"Where are you?" His phone vibrated.

He almost forgot that he came back because of Zhang Hao's birthday party.

Logically speaking, birthday invitations should not be sent to him, but things are so abnormal.What's even more unusual is that the venue for the party is an underground casino that plays music day and night.The kind of place where the rich and fun-loving young master loves to fool around is the place that is full of smoky atmosphere.

Not long after the party started, some people were already drunk, Ling Bai dodged a few young people with frivolous steps, and walked towards the gathering place in the center of the hall, but there were only a few young boys dancing.Because of this, the system kept chattering excitedly, Ling Bai comforted him, "There is a high probability that those pants won't fall off."

Ling Bai turned around and looked around. The decoration here is a bit complicated, with one floor after another, and there are many obstacles, but after some searching, he still found the person he was looking for.He sat in the box behind the birdcage, lifted glass after glass of alcoholic beverages from the table, and found himself empty.

Ling Bai walked over and sat down beside him.

After a while, he changed his hairstyle again, brown bangs hanging down one side of his face, only slightly darker than his pupils.

"Happy birthday." He brought a present, the key to his house.

The other party picked up the key without emotion, "Your house?"

"Our home." Ling Bai said.

There seems to be light flickering in the eyes of the young man, but it seems to be just the shadow of the light.

"If only you could have said that four years ago," he said.

Ling Bai was a little dazed.

At this moment, his phone vibrated again.

"Where are you?" The sender was still Zhang Hao.

It was also at this moment that Ling Bai finally understood the source of all these anomalies.Since there are two Mr. Zhang, why does he feel that the person who sent him the invitation is Zhang Hao?In the end, he admitted the wrong person again.

"Long time no see, Chen Fang." Zhang Sheng turned his head, his broken hair fell to his face, and his whole face was exposed in the light.

"You!" Ling Bai was surprised.

Because he saw a distorted scar lying on the right side of his face.

"Does it look good?" Zhang Sheng smiled as brightly as before, and he stroked the scar as if showing off some treasure, "I had a car accident last year, and I thought this scar was pretty, so I left it .What do you think?"

"..." Regarding other people's hobbies, Ling Bai refused to comment.

"In this way, you won't recognize the wrong person in the future, right?" Zhang Sheng said.

"...No." Ling Bai said.

Satisfied with his answer, Zhang Sheng threw the key back into the gift box and handed him a drink, "Drink with me."

"No, I have something else to do." It's already very embarrassing to come here, not to mention that he should be at Zhang Hao's birthday party now.

"I'm leaving now? I still want to see you dance, do you know how much I miss you?" Zhang Sheng grabbed his arm.

Do you know how much I miss it!Ling Bai was annoyed, especially when he heard the system beeping again and again.He shirked and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. I'm too old to dance anymore." Then he persuaded him to be more calm, "Recently, the management is very strict, so don't get too obsessed with it. You will really be arrested."

"Yeah." Zhang Sheng didn't take it seriously, he just felt disappointed.

Ling Bai got up.

"Going in such a hurry, could it be that you are rushing to attend my brother's engagement banquet?" Zhang Sheng looked at him.

"Who is he engaged to?" Ling Bai asked.

"Miss Tang or Miss Zhang." Zhang Sheng said, "Ghost knows, maybe it's Miss Li. It doesn't matter anyway."

"What do you mean there is no difference?"

"None know how to pole dance."

Just how obsessed you are, Ling Bai bid farewell.

……

Regarding the engagement, Fang Min is also at a loss now.It was an ordinary birthday party, and at most, there were fewer guests than in previous years. After all, so many things happened at home recently.Unexpectedly, just after the party started, my father suddenly announced that he was going to be engaged to Miss Tang, and the audience was filled with blessings.

What does Miss Tang look like?

Fang Min asked his elder brother, "Do you remember?"

Big brother: "Labor and management are not interested in women."

Fang Min: "?"

He seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Because he couldn't remember Miss Tang's appearance, Fang Min almost got the wrong person when he went to invite the dancer.After a dance, Fang Min asked his father why he didn't inform him of such an important matter in advance, and he replied: "It was originally Miss Li, but Miss Tang's family is very sincere. I need to negotiate with you, so I forgot to notify you .”

This is too perfunctory, right?

"Ah Hao, is it all right?" The other party patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "Our Zhang family depends entirely on you now."

Looking at the expectant eyes of the old father, Fang Min also nodded solemnly.

Brother: "I wish you all the best of luck."

Fang Min: "Bearing humiliation for the family's great cause, is this what a responsible man must do?"

Big brother: "How many children do you plan to have?"

These words seemed to have shot an arrow into his heart, and his steps began to tremble. Thinking of marriage and countless mouths and mouths, which would nurture the crystallization of mouths together, he felt that this script He couldn't, absolutely couldn't.He took out his mobile phone and sent another message to that number: "Where are you?"

However there was no reply.Even his people were lost.

In the one month after the engagement, Fang Min was responsible for going out with Miss Tang for a sweet date, and he was exhausted.The good news is that he can finally remember Miss Tang's appearance.The bad news is, he finally can't take it anymore.

"Why not my brother, why does it have to be me?" It is said that there are similar quarrels in many families with many children, rebuking parents for their partiality.Although he got a lot, Fang Min realized that he was the cabbage that was not loved by his parents.

Father Zhang: "But your brother is gay."

I also……

Father Zhang: "He also likes pole dancing."

I also……

Father Zhang: "It's not that Dad wants to force you. If you really don't like Ms. Tang, at worst, the two families can sit down and discuss it. The engagement can be terminated. Dad respects your choice." Before he could be grateful, he took out a stack of rosters that he was familiar with, "Come, choose one."

Someone will kill him.

Fang Min felt depressed and went to his brother's place to relieve his worries at night.Ever since Zhang Sheng had a falling out with his family and moved out, no one cared about him. Sometimes thinking about it, he is really enviably free.Not to mention that he relied on his ancestral business acumen to run several lucrative entertainment venues one after another. Although his reputation is not very good, he still made a lot of money.There is nothing to do, patrolling around, taking care of the new employees, with shiny leather shoes, just like a prince of a nightclub.

"Where's my brother?"

The security guard bowed for a long time, as if to judge whether his leather shoes were shiny enough.

"It's the second son, the boss is down there." The security guard said.

"Why is it down there again?" Fang Min said.

The following is Zhang Sheng's private place. It is on the second basement floor. A special password is required to enter, but face scanning is supported.

After scanning his face, Fang Min successfully entered.

In the center of the room, Zhang Sheng was wearing a black bathrobe and sitting on the red velvet sofa drinking, the air conditioner was fully turned on.Fang Min greeted, slid over like a fish to wrap up the blanket, leaned on his back and watched the show together.

"Are you new here? You dance well." Fang Min commented.

Zhang Sheng touched the back of his head and seemed very satisfied with his speech.

"Well, I'm just a little older." Zhang Sheng said.

"I can't tell, it's quite flexible," Fang Min said.

Zhang Sheng touched the back of his head again, and said with a smile, "Some people are born to do this. By the way, why did you come here to find me?"

Fang Min didn't want to watch the show at all, and immediately poured out bitterness when he started a conversation.After listening to him quietly, Zhang Sheng asked him, "Do you have someone you like?"

"Why do you ask?"

"If not, what's the difference between Miss Tang and Miss Zhang?"

His words sounded reasonable, Fang Min asked, "But what if I have?"

"If you can't be with the person you like, what's the difference between Miss Tang and Miss Zhang?"

"You're confusing me."

Fang Min let go of the blanket a little, stretched out his hand to pour wine, and saw that the dancing boy just now had finished dancing and was resting beside him. He really looked old, panting like an old dog. The shirt was soaked through with sweat, and as he breathed, the flushed skin on his neck heaved violently.Fang Min felt sympathetic, "Brother, why don't you give him a glass of water?"

"You can figure it out yourself," Zhang Sheng said.

Fang Min searched around but couldn't find any water, so he had to pour a glass of lighter red wine.It's better than nothing.

"Have a drink?" Fang Min squatted down and put the cup in front of the other party.

The trembling hand of the man obviously couldn't hold the cup anymore, so he grabbed Fang Min's hand instead, tilting the cup at an angle, so that he could drink the red wine in the cup, his wet black hair brushed the back of Fang Min's hand, itching Yes, like cattail grass.From his point of view, it's almost like it's sucking his wrist.

How could he think of that person in everything, Fang Min shook his head and shook off his wild thoughts.

After drinking the red wine, Fang Min took back the wine glass, but the other party held his hand and refused to let it go.Fang Min thought he was going to say thank you, but he didn't say a word.

After a long time, he finally turned his head around.

Only then did Fang Min see his appearance.Thin and pale, full of tiredness, but still very familiar to him.

"Why are you here?" Surprised, even more frightened.

Who would have thought that the person who disappeared without a trace for a month would appear here, in his brother's private domain, in front of an incredible dancer, even though it was his old job.

"Shall we play a game?"

Zhang Sheng, who was wrapped in a bathrobe, got up at some point.He stood behind the two expressionlessly, the scar on his right cheek like a dark shadow.Soon the shadows were gone.The lights were turned off and the room was dark.Fang Min was pulled to the side of the room by a force.

When the lights came back on, there were already two Zhang Sheng standing in the room.The same dress, the same hairstyle, the same expression, the same scar on the face.As precise as copy and paste.

How could Ling Bai not guess what he wanted to play.

That was the demon that had haunted Zhang Sheng for nearly five years.On Valentine's Day, seeing his lover kiss his younger brother, this scene was even more difficult for him to mind than the other party took money from his parents to break up with him later.Although the latter pained him just as much.

30, how could their relationship be so cheap?Was he forced to leave him, or was he wishing for it?Could he really not tell who they were?These questions have been haunting Zhang Sheng and become his heart knot.As for the pole dance compensation he casually proposed these days, it was more like an opportunity to humiliate him.

He'll know the answer in no time.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Bai walked towards one of the "Zhang Sheng". He bent down and kissed the scar on the other's face.

"sorry."

He then walked to the other side and pulled Fang Min with a dull face away from the room.

"How did you recognize it?" Fang Min asked him curiously afterwards.

"His leather shoes should be brighter." Ling Bai said.