When I woke up my girlfriend was gone

The weather in November was getting colder, Zuo Yin ran out of the classroom under the eyes of everyone after receiving a call from Shen Qingzi.

The cold wind blew over the little face, leaving a blush, like the burned half of the cloud in the sky.

"Teacher." Zuo Yin stopped in front of Shen Qingzi's car.

Shen Qingzi looked at the panting girl, hooked her fingers, "Get in the car."

"Hey." Zuo Yin responded, and sat in the co-pilot of Shen Qingzi's car skillfully.

Shen Qingzi's mood jumped when she saw the girl's rare romance.

She started the car and said, "I'll take you to eat delicious food."

"Aren't you going to have a dinner with them?" Zuo Yin was a little worried when he saw the dialog box shouting about Shen Qingzi's treat in the group.

"There's my father over there." Shen Qingzi said, the implication was to tell Zuo Yin not to worry.

"Then what shall we eat?" Zuo Yin asked.

"You'll know when we get there." Shen Qingzi made a fool of herself.

The car drove on the asphalt road against the setting sun, shuttling through this bustling city.

It's just that Zuoyin gradually turned the spacious asphalt road into a road with only two lanes, and finally the car drove into an alley entrance, and stopped because it could no longer get in.

Shen Qingzi stopped the car in the drawn parking space, and Zuo Yin followed her out of the car.

Looking out along the alley, all you can see are low brick walls and old residential buildings.

Zuo Yin felt that it was really rare that in such a bustling city, there was another Lost Land so similar to her home.

"Come with me." As Shen Qingzi spoke, she stepped into this alley that was incompatible with her.

The alley is very similar to that of Zuo Yin's house.

In the night, there are high-wattage incandescent lamps hanging in front of the houses doing business, and one of them is so bright that it illuminates the entire area.

It's just that the renovation here is more regular than Zuoyin's house. The old residential buildings are uniformly renovated with blue bricks and white tiles.

Shen Qingzi directly brought Zuo Yin to a noodle stall, the hot Bai Qi felt warm just by looking at it in the cold winter.

The stall owner of this stall is an old couple, one is responsible for cooking the noodle ingredients, and the other is responsible for collecting money and attracting customers. It is full of decades of silent understanding between husband and wife.

"Ah Zi is here, is it still the same?" An old-sounding voice entered Zuo Yin's ear.

It's the old lady at the noodle stall.

It seems that Shen Qingzi is an old acquaintance here.

"Well, two copies." Shen Qingzi replied.

The old grandma heard what Shen Qingzi said and looked at Zuo Yin who was standing beside Shen Qingzi, "Ah Zi brought friends here."

"It's my student." Shen Qingzi replied.

"It's good." The old lady's face was quite happy, she looked at Zuo Yin and couldn't help but say a few more words, "I haven't seen Azi bring students here, learn from Azi well, and you can make a lot of money in the future Woolen cloth."

Zuo Yin didn't know how to answer the old lady, so she just nodded, "Yeah."

Shen Qingzi also knew that Zuo Yin was not good at communicating with others, so she said, "Let's find a seat and sit down first."

"Okay." Zuo Yin replied, the old couple fixed their eyes on the door, silently looking around the shop, "Do you often eat here?"

There are people of all kinds in this store, those in suits and leather shoes, those who are unkempt, those who are gorgeous, and those who are plain-faced.

These people should be Shen Qingzi who has never been in close contact with them, but because of this shop, they have a slight connection.

"Not too often, I came here every day when I was a child." Shen Qingzi said, "My family lived in this alley before, but after the city was re-planned, it moved out."

When I was young.

Zuo Yin read this word in a trance.

I can't imagine that such an alley used to be the place where Shen Qingzi grew up.

Two children laughed and ran out from a certain alley kicking a ball, and the two girls both wore the same double ponytails.

One big and one small, lively and cute, their laughter is like that brass bell, clear and crisp.

Didn't Shen Qingzi play with her sister like this when she was a child?

The two of them didn't have to wait long before the grandma came with noodles.

Peeling off the mist, this is an old man with a plump body and a kind face. She is wearing comfortable coarse clothes and an apron that has already turned yellow. In front of the two of them.

"Ah Zi hasn't come here for a long time." The old lady scolded.

"Grandma, I won the prize." Shen Qingzi's eyes were bent, and Zuo Yin could rarely hear pride in her tone.

The wrinkles on the old lady's face were immediately squeezed together with a smile, "Our Azi is amazing, no wonder you want to come here to eat noodles, wait, I will add two more eggs for you!"

After all, the old man over sixty walked towards the noodle stall outside with steady steps.

Zuo Yin also heard something from Shen Qingzi's words, and asked, "Will you come back here after you win the award?"

Shen Qingzi nodded, "When I was young, my parents were busy with work. Every time Xiaoyue celebrated my awards, she would drag me here to eat noodles, because I could eat two fried eggs."

Listening to Shen Qingzi's description, Zuo Yin gradually outlined Shen Yue's appearance in her mind.

This child must be like an angel depicted by Shen Qingzi in "The Girl in the Flower House".

Thinking of this, Zuo Yin looked at Shen Qingzi again.

Now no one will drag her to eat noodles when she wins an award.

That secret desire rose in Zuo Yin's heart.

She wanted to be the one who accompanied Shen Qingzi to eat noodles.

Yes this time, and next time.

"Come on, one for each person." The grandmother quickly brought two fried eggs and put them in their bowls, "Little girl, you should also draw well. If you win a prize, come here to find grandma, grandma." I’ll add it to you too, free ones don’t cost money.”

Zuo Yin has never experienced such kindness and kindness.

She doesn't have a grandma, and she has never experienced such love from her elders since she was a child.

She looked down at the bowl of noodles in front of her. In the clear white noodle soup lay a ball of noodles obediently, dotted with white scallions, and lay a pickled fried egg.

Zuo Yin's rare appetite was hooked up, and she said from her heart, "Thank you grandma."

"You're welcome. Take your time. Today's business is very good, so I'll leave first." The old lady said, not forgetting to give the credit to Shen Qingzi, "It must be the good luck brought by us Azi."

Shen Qingzi smiled and watched grandma leave.

Zuo Yin couldn't help sighing, "You guys are very familiar."

"She's just like my real grandma." Shen Qingzi replied.

The unchosen life experience is no longer a thorn in her heart that she cannot face.

"Eat it quickly, you will definitely like it too." Shen Qingzi pushed the face in front of Zuoyin.

The aroma passed through Zuoyin's nasal cavity again, and Zuoyin lowered his head to hide his aroused appetite.

The fragrant noodle soup flowed into her heart, awakening the taste of the noodle she ate at Shen Qingzi's house that day.

The more Zuo Yin ate, the more she felt familiar. She was about to raise her head to ask Shen Qingzi if she learned her skills from the old man here, but she saw Shen Qingzi lowering her head and eating her noodles in a leisurely manner.

Eating one to the end and then picking up the other to eat is slow and graceful.

This is the first time for Zuo Yin to see someone who can eat a bowl of noodles so leisurely and leisurely.

Zuo Yin recalled how she ate noodles with Shen Qingzi at her house that day, maybe she ate too fast at that time, but only remembered the soft light shrouded Shen Qingzi's body.

Although the details are different, the soup-stained lips are equally alluring.

Crystal moist, plump like fruit.

The tip of Zuo Yin's heart was bitten lightly, and her throat rolled up and down.

At this time, Shen Qingzi raised her head.

Zuo Yin's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly avoided and lowered her head to continue eating noodles.

"Cough cough..."

I don't know if it's because I have done too many bad things, Zuo Yin choked on the first mouthful of noodles.

The rich soup flows back into the nasal cavity, and the deliciousness cannot conceal the sourness of the nasal cavity.

Zuo Yin coughed again and again, causing tears to glisten in her eyes.

Black hair and red lips, red eyes, very cute.

Shen Qingzi's heart skipped a beat, and she stood up for a second before getting up and pouring a glass of water for Zuo Yin, "Slow down."

"Thank you." Zuo Yin hurriedly took the water and swallowed a few mouthfuls, which relieved the discomfort of being choked.

She put down the water glass, looked at Shen Qingzi opposite, and explained as if trying to cover up: "I'm in a hurry to eat."

"Eat slowly, don't rush." ​​Shen Qingzi said, slowly tightening the fingers that had brushed Zuo Yin's skin when she was handing water just now.

Zuo Yin nodded, and did not half-heartedly take a peek at Shen Qingzi for the rest of the time.

The two of them were quiet, and it didn't take a moment for the two bowls to be filled to the bottom.

"Are you full?" Shen Qingzi asked Zuo Yin, who was wiping her mouth.

"En." Zuo Yin nodded.

The amount of noodles given by the old couple was so generous that she was going to be full.

It was dinner time, and there were more and more people in the store.

Shen Qingzi piled the two bowls together and said, "I'll go and have a word with them, you wait for me here and leave soon."

"Okay." Zuo Yin nodded, resting, while looking at the stalls of the old grandma and grandpa.

The old grandma was very enthusiastic, while greeting the guests, she served the noodles made by the grandpa to the guests.

But grandpa is old after all, he is hunched over, and many movements are very slow.

Steaming steam rose up in puffs, and a pair of old hands were holding long-handled chopsticks and stirring them slowly.

But just like this, there is still an endless stream of people who come to his shop to eat.

The small shop was full of people, and there were many small tables outside.

At this moment, Shen Qingzi walked into Zuo Yin's sight.

She stood beside the old grandma, and said something to her with a smile like a flower, and the old grandma was amused and grinned.

A picture of harmony between grandparents and grandchildren.

Zuo Yin felt a little envious.

She and Zuo Lan can do this anytime.

Suddenly, Zuo Yin saw Shen Qingzi waving at him, as if beckoning him to go too.

"Teacher" Zuo Yin stood beside Shen Qingzi.

"What a little girl." The old man parted his gaze from his busy schedule and praised.

Zuo Yin was a little uncomfortable with such eager gazes, Shen Qingzi happened to intervene at this moment, "There are more people, let's go first."

"Okay, be careful on the road." The old woman waved her hands and watched the two leave.

It was already dark, and bright headlights were shining brightly in the alley.

The fireworks in the marketplace also linger around Zuo Yin.

"Grandpa and grandma like you very much." Standing behind Zuo Yin, Shen Qingzi leaned over and opened the car door for her.

The hot air sprayed on Shen Qingzi's ears and landed on her neck.

Itchy, causing a burst of numbness.

At this time, the phone in Shen Qingzi's bag vibrated.

She gestured to Zuo Yin, turned around and walked aside to pick it up.

The moonlight was hazy, and the branches of the old sycamore tree trembled slightly by the wind.

Zuo Yin looked at Shen Qingzi's back, moved her lips, and sat in the car in silence.

She wanted to ask Shen Qingzi.

how about you?