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It is December now, the weather has turned cold, and the guests who came to eat at several tables are all sitting indoors.

Without hesitation, Xu Qiu and Han Jiaying also chose to enter the house and sat down at an empty table away from the door.

They didn't hire service personnel, only the boss and the proprietress were looking after them, and there was a cook inside, who was probably their relative.

The boss pointed to the menu on the wall inside the store and greeted:

"You two, what would you like to eat?"

They don't have a small printed menu in store.

Three pieces of red paper were pasted on the wall, on which the names and prices of the dishes were marked with a black marker.

There are dozens of types, including pasta, stir-fried dishes, and toppings.

The prices of pasta and stir-fried vegetables range from more than ten yuan to tens of yuan.

Han Jiaying looked at the menu and said:

"Brother, I'm not familiar with it, so you should order some."

"Okay, the signatures here are shredded eel, large intestine, and pork liver. Are you used to eating them?" Xu Qiu said:

"If it doesn't work, you can also order normal beef, twice-cooked pork, etc."

"I can do it." Han Jiaying said.

Xu Qiu nodded, turned around and said:

"Boss, a bowl of noodles with eel and large intestine, a serving of pork liver fried in sauce, and two poached eggs."

"okay."

After the boss left, Han Jiaying whispered:

"For the two of us, just order a bowl of noodles, is that enough?"

"The quantity here is very large, and there are also a lot of toppings. Let the boss take an empty bowl later and divide the bowl of noodles into two." Xu Qiu said with a smile:

"Before, my friend and I came here admiringly. We each ordered a bowl of noodles. In the end, we were full, and there was still a small half left."

"Is it really that delicious?" Han Jiaying asked.

"The taste here should be considered the flavor of Lao Modu, I think you will like it very much." Xu Qiu said:

"This store is not listed on online platforms such as Dianping, takeaway, etc. It is spread among students and surrounding residents through word of mouth, otherwise there must be a queue.

In fact, to see if a restaurant is good or not, you can tell by looking at the status of the diners in the store. "

"It makes sense." Han Jiaying looked around for a while and said:

"It looks like they all taste delicious, so I'm looking forward to it."

...

ten minutes later.

"Come on." The boss came with a big bowl of noodles.

Rather than saying it is a bowl, it is more appropriate to use a basin to describe it.

Han Jiaying exclaimed:

"Sure enough, the portion is quite large. The noodles must weigh a catty, and there are a lot of toppings."

"Yes." Xu Qiu nodded and said:

"Boss, help us get an empty bowl."

"okay."

Xu Qiu picked up the serving chopsticks, roughly divided half of the noodles and toppings in the big bowl into the empty bowl.

After finishing it, he looked up and found that Han Jiaying had already raised the chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be shining, staring at the bowl in his hand.

Xu Qiu smiled, handed over the junior girl's share, and said:

"Try it."

After Han Jiaying hummed, she started to work, and said vaguely while eating:

"Hmm... delicious... ah... um..."

Looking at her like this, the nature of the school girl's foodie is undoubtedly exposed.

Xu Qiu shook his head and began to enjoy his share.

After more than a year, revisiting the old place is still a familiar taste.

A few minutes later, the stewed pork liver was also brought up by the boss, and the aroma hit my face.

The sliced ​​pork liver is covered with a layer of thick oily red sauce, which is the practice of Lao Modu heavy oil, heavy sauce and heavy sugar.

Although it is on the sweet side, the taste is nothing to say.

Even Xu Qiu, who was not very used to eating Modu dishes, enjoyed it.

And Han Jiaying was even more exaggerated, her mouth was full of oil, and her cheeks were always bulging.

...

"Eel silk large intestine noodles are 42 yuan, fried pork liver in sauce is 18 yuan, two poached eggs are 4 yuan, and the total consumption is 64 yuan." The boss said with a smile.

After paying the bill, Han Jiaying rubbed her stomach and said:

"Brother, I'm too full to walk, let's walk slowly."

"Okay." Xu Qiu agreed.

The two came out of the alley and returned to the busy street again.

It was very close to the back door of the dormitory in the southern part of the school, and the two of them strolled along the road.

"The taste here is good, but it's too tired. It takes ten days and half a month to eat a meal." Han Jiaying said.

"That's right, otherwise it's easy to get hurt, and it's good to satisfy your craving once in a while." Xu Qiushen agreed.

Chatting along the way, the two quickly walked downstairs to the school girl's dormitory.

Han Jiaying stood still and remained silent for a few seconds.

Seeing this, Xu Qiu took the initiative to say goodbye:

"Sister, I'm leaving first."

"Brother..."

Suddenly, there was a "crash" behind her.

It turned out that the corridor door of the dormitory building opened, and two girls came out together.

Xu Qiu didn't know him.

It was normal, because Han Jiaying was not at the same level as him, and most of the people living here were her classmates.

Han Jiaying glanced back, turned back again, and said:

"Brother, goodbye."

Then he turned and left, greeted the two girls, and entered the dormitory building.

...

Xu Qiu looked at the back of the school girl leaving, and touched her chin.

Han Jiaying has unreasonable thoughts about him?

Can't.

How long have we known each other.

The point is that he has no plans for this right now.

He entered university at the age of seventeen and is now a senior. He is just twenty-one, two years younger than his normal schoolmates.

This is mainly because when he entered school, the education department was not strict with the enrollment age card for freshmen.

Not only did he enter school one year early, but he also skipped a grade in elementary school.

However, there are more exaggerations.

For example, in the high school class, there are two students who are one year younger than Xu Qiu, that is to say, they are three years younger than the normal students at the same level.

Others are in the third year of junior high school, and they look like they are in the third year of high school.

In high school, Xu Qiu and the two of them were considered good friends.

In the end, their college entrance examination scores were not bad, and they went to TOP2 universities in Kyoto and Jindu respectively.

And Xu Qiu went to the TOP2 university in Shanghai, which can be regarded as a kind of unique fate.

It's just that they are far apart and have fewer and fewer contacts. Perhaps it will be difficult to have an intersection in this life.

Back to the question about the school girl, when the group was counting Han Jiaying's ID number, Xu Qiu glanced at it.

They are the same age, but she is later in the month, so she is younger than him.

I'm only in my early twenties, so it's too early to think about this.

Although some of his classmates are already married and posting their babies in the circle of friends, he feels that he is not too old.

Moreover, this kind of thing, in case the window paper is pierced, it turns out that it is not what I thought.

The two of them will spend three or four years together, staring at each other every day, how embarrassing it is.

If it's just the same group, it's okay to do different directions, and you can deliberately avoid it.

But they are still in the same direction, and they inevitably overlap in daily life.

Forget it, let’s take one step at a time.

Xu Qiu shook his head and walked towards the dormitory.

Thanks to Xingli Mingtong for the reward of 600 starting coins, and Heila Heila for the reward of 100 starting coins. Available at zero o'clock on November 1st.