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Chapter 76 Cat and noodles (1)

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    Some words are not malicious at first.

    But when it spreads slowly.  It suddenly changed to another color.

    Youth is like a piece of paper full of complicated writing.

    It's also like the smell when you get a drip in the hospital.

    The pungent smell of alcohol makes people inexplicably sad and tearful.

    Then and then.

    What does it look like?

    Shi Manman later got together with Shi Jian.

    She and Gu Ning got closer and closer.

    And Song You is like the straight lines that once intersected in Shi Xiaoman's life.

    Paused for a while, then moved on.

    did not leave any trace.

    Midsummer June.

    The asphalt road winds far, far away.

    The sycamore trees standing on both sides of the road whispered in the wind.

    The afternoon sun is a bit too lazy, like a cicada perching.

    She looked towards an unknown distance.

    "Will you come back?"

    "Yes."

    "You're still here, why don't I come back."

    "I should have taken care of you more."

    "Shi Xiaoman, we will have a future, you have to trust me."

    "Even if there is no future, I will use my bright future to create a future for you, which belongs to our future."

    Time is so long, like a huge river.

    The words he said were long and unforgettable.

    learn by heart.

    There are many things that happen for no reason.

    And its attacks are often overwhelming¡ª¡ª

    She woke up from a dream.

    The alarm clock in the morning is a bit noisy.

    When Miss Shi pressed her fingertips on the screen, the voice stopped.

    The sun is warming in early summer.

    When she went downstairs, she saw Shi Jian.

    The boy's shadow was elongated by the warm sun that slanted into the window.

    Slightly bent over, the cuffs were folded up, revealing a section of white arm.

    Such a scene has a feeling of quiet time.

    And he raised his head when he heard the sound.

    Seeing that it was her, he smiled.

    "The noodles will be ready soon."

    Together with him, she walked through the childish childhood, and slowly climbed through the teenage years.

    As the saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and Shi Jian is even more familiar with it.

    The number of times he seems to cook in the memory is one of the few, and it just so happens that she has never seen it either.

    This is the first time.

    Shi Manman raised his eyebrows and walked to his side.

    The aroma of the noodles is relatively introverted, only the soup is very light in color, with a thin layer of oil floating on it, and then the temperature of the water makes it into one side, embellished with green shallots.

    "I seem to have seen this side somewhere."

    She pursed her lips, perhaps because words seemed lacking at certain times, so she said so.

    Shi Jian let out a slow "hmm".

    He picked up a porcelain spoon and scooped some condiments that he had just mixed into it. His eyes were lowered, and he couldn't see any emotions clearly.

    "There used to be a Yangchun noodle restaurant in Yizhong, do you still remember?"

    She tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded.

    That noodle shop is the memory of a middle school student.

    Every Sunday when returning to school, there will always be bustling students in school uniforms lining up in front of the noodle shop.

    Classmate Shi Xiaoman was very happy, but the designer told her a story with earnestness, which was similar to the one who was full of food, but the way of death was different.

    Died from eating junk food.

    After that, Shi Xiaoman, a classmate in her teens, stayed away from junk food.

    Passing by the noodle shop also struggled hesitantly.

    She has not eaten.

    But she remembered that the owner of the Yangchun noodle restaurant was a couple from outside.

    There are poplars shady near the school, and there will naturally be many small animals wandering among the undulating mountains.

    The owner of that store brought out some leftover noodles for the cat.

    A buff tabby cat.

    Maybe it's because it's always bad to eat and sleep in the open. The cat looks skinny and its fur is dull.light.

    That cat is called Xiaoli.

    Later, it began to become the patron saint of that noodle shop.

    A bowl of noodles.

    A few mice.

    As if to exchange.

    The world is not without warmth, it just needs to be discovered by pedestrians.

    Shi Jian often goes to that noodle shop.

    He seems to be mostly a loner like this.

    Pursing his lips, Shi Manman stared at the noodles in the pot and said, "It seems that this store will be closed later, right?"

    Shi Jian remembers it.

    He smiled, "It is indeed closed, but the cat still wanders there often.

    It was still like this for the first few years, but then maybe because I saw that there was no food to eat, I stopped coming.  "

    She nodded and didn't talk much.

    The past hurts a lot.

    In fact, everyone knows that the noodle shop was not closed, but a fire suddenly ignited one night, and it was obliterated inch by inch.

    Including the two couples from other places.

    "But someone will remember."

    She heard her own voice say, softly.

    Shi Jian didn't know if she heard it, or what she thought of because of her words, her fingertips paused.

    Then he turned off the fire as if nothing had happened, and picked up the noodles.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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