After detonating the hot search

The front seat and the back seat seem to separate two worlds.

The eyes of the three of them gradually lost their brilliance, Zhou Jiayi stared at the dormitory group named "We Don't Want to Fall in Love", silent and contemplative...

Is it too late to change the group name to "We don't want to see them fall in love"? ? ?

Why did he feel like Mr. Shen tricked the three dogs into the car to kill them? ? ?

Zhou Jiayi suddenly raised his hand and adjusted the air outlet of the air conditioner.

Zheng Qin suppressed his voice desperately: "What are you doing?"

"It's a bit hot, I think..." Zhou Jiayi suddenly choked on the cold wind, causing a cough that wasn't too loud.

Zhou Jiayi wanted to bear it.

Did not hold back.

Even though he had covered his mouth and forcibly changed himself from ring mode to vibration mode, he was still coughing earth-shatteringly and flushed.

The two people in the front seat glanced at him from the rearview mirror. Wen Nian heard that his cough was getting worse, so he turned around and took out a tissue and handed it over: "Why did you suddenly cough?"

Zhou Jiayi: "I just... choked on the wind."

Shen Huaijing stretched out his hand and turned the rear air conditioner to a higher level.

"I'm fine," Zhou Jiayi coughed, squeezing out words from the gap in his mouth, "It's not about the air-conditioning, just cough for a while, Mr. Shen, don't worry about me, you, you go on."

Zheng Qin: "..."

Zhao Yuan: "..."

There was deathly silence in the backseat.

Wen Nian was puzzled: "Continue to what?"

Zheng Qin slapped Zhou Jiayi on the back, pretending to be sympathetic to him and telling him to shut up: "No, it's nothing, you guys just keep driving."

Three people: "..."

Emmmm......

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been shopping too much recently about “a good year”. When I say “drive”, it seems…

Right now it doesn't seem right...

"I'm talking about the car we're sitting in now." Zheng Qin said seriously.

"... Are there any other cars coming?" Wen Nian frowned.

Why are they talking so strangely today.

This time, Zhou Jiayi slapped Zheng Qin.

When Zheng Qin began to think about the feasibility of jumping out of the car and escaping, Teacher Shen's voice was like a mantra: "Stop the back door or the front door?"

"back door!"

"The front door is fine too!"

"If it's really troublesome, just stop at the intersection in front, we can walk there quickly."

The three of them said their own things, their voices were overlapping, and finally Wen Nian said: "The back door, the original location."

The car was about to stop, and the three of Zhou Jiayi rushed out one after another like released fish.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, please trouble Mr. Shen, goodbye, Mr. Shen."

"There are a lot of people here, so don't roll down the windows to avoid being seen."

"When you arrive every year, remember to send us a WeChat message. It's getting late, and you may have to check the bed later, so let's say that first, Bye!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Wen Nian to speak, and ran towards the gate without looking back—while running, Zhou Jiayi still didn't forget to hold on to his pants, which had loosened by a size.

Shen Huaijing smiled lightly and looked away.

"Do you want to go back to the dormitory?" Shen Huaijing asked.

Wen Nian shook his head: "No need."

"Then go back?"

"Ah."

As soon as the three of them left, the car seemed to be quite empty.

Wen Nian opened WeChat and sent "Don't run after dinner" in the dormitory group, and Zhou Jiayi and the others immediately replied.

[Zhou Jiayi: Salute, received. 】

Wen Nian casually clicked on Moments, refreshed, and saw Tong Cong'an's news—that is, the assistant who drove here with Fu Lin just now, and when Fu Lin couldn't leave occasionally, he would let him come over.

【Tong Cong'an: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu At last, I'm done eating, thank you Brother Lin for the gift. 】

There is a photo of a table of dishes at the bottom, and the background layout of the box is a bit familiar.

"Brother Lin, have they gone to eat?" Wen Nian said, "I saw Xiaotong's circle of friends."

"Well, it's the one you ate tonight."

Immediately afterwards, Wen Nian saw Fu Lin's comment in the comment section.

[Brother Lin: Thank you to the wrong person, the money from the boss, thank you for the gift from your boss. 】

Wen Nian naturally knew who the "boss" was.

Following the comment section, clicked on Fu Lin's message box.

[Wen Nian: Brother Lin, you guys had a meeting today? 】

[Brother Lin: Yes, the middle and end of the year are the busiest times. 】

[Brother Lin: By the way, where did your car go? 】

[Wen Nian: I just sent Jiayi and the others back to school. 】

Wen Nian paused and typed.

[Wen Nian: Did Mr. Shen have dinner tonight? 】

[Brother Lin: No, I just ate something at noon. When I asked him if he wanted to come over to eat, he said to go back and eat something. 】

Not long after these words were sent, Fu Lin sent another one.

[Brother Lin: It's quite troublesome, you can order a takeaway when you go back. 】

takeout……

Wen Nian turned his head and looked at Shen Huaijing: "I want to go somewhere, can I?"

"Okay, where do you want to go." Shen Huaijing answered almost immediately.

Wen Nian entered an address on the car navigation.

The electromechanical voice slowly sounded in the car: "The destination has been changed for you, No. 7 Xiefeng Lane, Pingshui Street, and the current distance is 2.1 kilometers from the destination."

Xiefeng Lane, Pingshui Street, sounds like a residential area, and it is indeed a residential area. The house numbers are still the oldest ones.

The car turned into an alley and stopped under a luxuriant ginkgo tree.

Wen Nian found a mask and a hat, wrapped Shen Huaijing tightly, turned around, and led the people to No. 7.

The two stood at the door.

Looking at the "pocket-sized" "Nongjia Noodle Restaurant" that even the signboard is only two feet wide, Shen Huaijing smiled: "Didn't you eat enough tonight?"

Wen Nian: "...um."

It was past meal time, and the noodle restaurant was empty, but Wen Nian was still worried, and led Shen Huai Jing Shumen through the side door, and went directly to the back door—it was like a small tent with only one table inside, four A stool, plus a bright yellow lamp on top.

Although the "tent" is small, it is very clean and well-equipped. There is even a small sign next to the entrance and exit curtain, which says "We have guests, please do not disturb" on one side and "Vacancy available" on the other.

Wen Nian turned the sign to the "Do Not Disturb" side.

"Sit here, I'll take an order."

After settling down Mr. Shen, who was "difficult to walk", Wen Nian was about to order when the curtain was lifted suddenly.

"I thought I was reading it wrong just now. It's really every year." A middle-aged woman in an apron came over.

"Aunt Li."

"I haven't been here for almost two months, have you brought your friends this time?"

"……Um."

The proprietress took a look at Shen Huaijing: "Hey, why is he a boy?"

Shen Huaijing smiled when he heard the words: "Has he ever brought girls here to eat?"

Wen Nian blinked blankly.

"No, he ate alone."

"It was just that I told me that I would bring my partner here. I thought it was this time, so I just came over to have a look."

object? ? ?

When did he talk to... The memory instantly flashed back to the New Year of the freshman year. When the New Year's Eve was approaching, he came here to eat a bowl of noodles. A common topic, Aunt Li jokingly asked him someday to bring his partner over to try her handicrafts, he responded casually, and forgot after finishing speaking.

"No, at that time it was..."

In front of the elders, it seemed that it was not good to say that it was a casual answer at that time.

Wen Nian's ears were burning, so he could only say, "...not this time."

"It's the same with bringing friends over," the proprietress said with relief in her tone, "This is the first time I've seen him bring friends over. You must have a good relationship."

"Aunt Li!" There was "object" in the front and "very good relationship" in the back. Wen Nian felt restless and stopped immediately.

But before he could stop the proprietress's words, he heard Shen Huaijing responding: "Yes."

Wen Nian: "."

"Bringing a friend this time, maybe next time I will be the right one, right?" The proprietress held a pen and a small notebook, "Young people, take your time, don't rush."

Shen Huaijing smiled lowly: "Yes."

Wen Nian completely gave up struggling.

"Then what are we going to eat today? Is it still the old way of burning fine noodles?" the proprietress asked.

Wen Nian pushed the menu in front of Shen Huaijing: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Huaijing didn't look at the menu, and said directly: "Just according to your taste."

"Then let's have a bowl of farmhouse-flavored fine noodles. Aunt Li, you can add a poached egg." Wen Nian thought for a while, and then said, "Choose a thinner spare rib."

"Just one bowl?" asked the proprietress.

Wen Nian paused and looked at the menu.

He wasn't hungry at all, but he brought Shen Huaijing here with the excuse that he wasn't full.

Wen Nian scanned the menu from the beginning to the end, and then back from the end: "More..."

"That's all, please." Shen Huaijing said suddenly.

Wen Nian looked up at him.

"No trouble, no trouble." The proprietress said.

Shen Huaijing: "Is there any boiling water?"

"Yes, I'll get it for you later," the proprietress confirmed again, "Just boiled water and a bowl of noodles?"

Shen Huaijing returned the menu to the proprietress that Wen Nian had read back and forth several times but couldn't pick out anything, smiled and said, "He ate at night and came with me."

Wen Nian: "..."

It turned out he knew.

I chose the wrong place, I shouldn't be sitting in this small shed that isn't very ventilated, Wen Nian thought, it's a bit hot.

"That's it." The proprietress joked, "No wonder there are poached eggs and ribs, and the ribs are even thinner."

Wen Nian: "..."

"Okay, about ten minutes, you sit here and wait."

The proprietress turned to leave, when Wen Nian suddenly remembered something: "Aunt Li."

"Ok?"

"If anyone is coming, please let me know."

Wen Nian was about to explain, but the lady boss opened her mouth first: "Yes, I will close the side door later, so that no one can come to the back door."

Wen Nian was taken aback.

After the proprietress left, Wen Nian said, "I seem to recognize you."

"Ah."

"When?"

Shen Huaijing smiled: "When you look at the menu."

Wen Nian thought about it carefully.

It seems that Shen Huaijing also took off his hat at that time.

It's just that he was looking at the menu at the time and didn't pay attention.

Fortunately, I didn't recognize him at the beginning, Wen Nian thought.

Otherwise, those words like "object" and "good relationship" are... too outrageous.

Ten minutes later, the fine noodles were served.

The thin noodles are hand-rolled thin noodles, boiled with stick bone soup and chicken soup, freshly fried vegetable toppings, plus a poached egg and ribs, a bowl full, steaming hot.

"Aunt Li made this noodle by herself. Although it is thin, it is very strong. Try it."

"Do you often come here to eat?"

"Ah."

Shen Huaijing poured him a glass of boiling water, while Wen Nian was drinking it, he caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eye.

A fat three-flowered piglet opened the curtain, moved over step by step like an emperor on a tour, and walked to Wen Nian's feet, lying on his side, revealing his white belly - obviously very familiar with Wen Nian .

"The boss's maiden's cat?" Shen Huaijing asked.

Wen Nian nodded: "The name is Wuyuan."

When Little Pig heard his name, his ears shrugged.

Shen Huaijing smiled: "Who came up with the name."

"Aunt Li started it. It was brought back from a flower and bird market. It cost five yuan when I bought it, so I named it five yuan."

"It was as big as a palm when I bought it, and Aunt Li once thought it couldn't support her."

Who would have thought that she would become a little piggy now.

Wen Nian was afraid that it would affect Shen Huaijing's noodles, so he carried it to the tent and played with it for a long time.

But Wukuai was obviously very interested in "Xin Gege", and he kept trying to run towards him, even meowing twice from time to time.

Wen Nian didn't know what to do, and waited for Shen Huaijing to finish eating the noodles before sitting back holding it.

Little Piglet softened into a puddle of cat cakes in Wen Nian's arms, and then meowed twice at Shen Huaijing.

Wen Nian had no choice but to lift up the little piggy: "It's very clean."

"Very good too."

In the back alley where no one passed by, the sudden evening breeze, and the small lights on the roof of the tent reflected the shadows of the two of them on the side wall, Wen Nian's eyes were unreasonably bright.

It's very good, Shen Huaijing thought to himself.

"Do you want to touch it?" Wen Nian said.

Shen Huaijing smiled: "Okay."

Seeing Shen Huaijing stretching out his hand, Wen Nian hugged the cat forward, and the cat's eyes followed Shen Huaijing's hand all the time.

In the next second, Wen Niantou uploaded the temperature of Shen Huaijing's palm.

Wen Nian: "?"

One person and one cat seem to stop at the same time.

Especially Wu Yuan, who turned his head up at a big obtuse angle, stared closely at the hand of "brother Xin".

Wen Nian stopped thinking completely and stopped holding the cat.

Shen Huaijing's hand touched Wen Nian's head lightly, and then took it back.

"It got in my hair."

Wen Nian: "... what?"

Wen Nian looked down and saw a few strands of cat hair.

So just now Shen Huaijing didn't touch his head, but helped him remove the cat hair from his hair.

……fine.

Wuyuan meowed again.

This time, Wen Nian didn't ask Shen Huaijing if he wanted to pet it, but directly stuffed the cat into Shen Huaijing's arms.