Chapter 34
Chapter 34
When Han Qiuru heard this, he also knew what was going on. The waiter was a friend of Chonglin, and the two of them were teasing themselves.
"Okay, Chonglin, and you." Han Qiuru got up with the bag, and took a hard look at He Shumo: "I wrote down what happened today. Yan Lu, let's go to another place to eat."
"I'm full." Yan Lu put down his chopsticks.He only moved a few mouthfuls of the food in front of him, obviously this sentence is full, just to refuse Han Qiuru.
"Strict law! What's your attitude?" Han Qiuru exploded completely: "Don't be ashamed, you are just an illegitimate child of the Yan family who can't stand on the stage, do you really think you are the noble young master of the Yan family? Relying on the family relationship, you opened a small game company, what is there to be proud of?"
Tsk, it's over.Yan Lu's expression was cold to below zero, which was a precursor to every time he demolished the house.He Shumo looked worriedly at the expensive tables and chairs in Chonglin's store. If they were disassembled, they would cost a lot of money.
However, Han Qiuru has not realized the seriousness of the problem, and is still chattering: "Let me tell you, I am the only daughter of the Han family. Since I was a child, my father has always spoiled me and followed me. No one has ever dared to do anything to me. Shaking face in front of you. If it wasn't for Uncle Yan's face, do you think I have a crush on you?"
"As far as I know, after Yan Xiaolong was widowed, he never got married. If you like him so much, you can marry him directly." He Shumo opened his mouth before Yan Lv got angry, and Yan Lv looked at the young man in surprise. waiter.
"Others are not your parents, so they have no obligation to spoil you." He Shumo looked at Han Qiuru critically: "Besides, open your mouth about your father and shut up about Han's family. It seems that Miss Han has no other advantages besides being reincarnated." Well. Well, our gentleman is different. He needs to be taller than he is tall, he needs to have a good looks, he needs a career to have a career, and he needs to be capable and capable. Except for the small flaw of not being reincarnated, everything else is good. .”
"You..." Han Qiuru was about to speak, but was quickly interrupted by He Shumo.
"Also, miss, you may be from the village Internet cafe, and Jiuxiao is a small broken company? Have you heard of "Phantom World"? Have you heard of "Phantom Sky"? It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. You can check it online anyway. You can see how popular these two games are. In addition, this gentleman was recently named the outstanding young entrepreneur representative of X City. If you don’t like this, we suggest you go home and look in the mirror .”
"Okay, that's okay, one or two of you team up to bully a girl like me, right?" Han Qiuru turned pale when He Shumo robbed her.
"It's just a matter of fact, how can it be called bullying?" He Shumo's lips were smiling, but his eyes were cold: "You just wanted to pour me wine and ask our boss to fire people, that's called bullying. Bullying Bully, negative IQ."
In the end, the farce was won by He Shumo, and Han Qiuru left with red eyes.Yan Lu looked at the outspoken handsome young man with a complicated face: "How do you know those things about me?"
Oh?He Shumo's smile froze, his mind spun rapidly, and he quickly found the previous rhetoric to deal with Chonglin.
He put on a bright and sincere smile, and looked at Yan Lv with admiration: "It's like this, Mr. Yan Lv. Let me introduce myself. My name is He Shumo. I was just admitted to the Computer Department of X University this year. I am your junior and My brother. I like all the games you design very much. If possible, I would like to work in your company after graduation."
"My brother?" Yan Lv found this expression a bit new.The young boy defended his appearance just now, somehow it reminded him of his cat. When Yan Xiaolong talked about him a year ago, he also frowned like this, standing in front of him, looking angrier than him.
"By the way, you're not full yet, are you?" He Shumo was worried that Yan Lv would leave in such a fit of anger. He was in a bad mood, and he might not eat again when he returned home.Then when I am hungry, I feel even worse. I may go to hammer sandbags when I can’t sleep. After hammering sandbags, I will be even hungrier. This is a vicious circle.So you have to stare at him to eat.
"It's okay, it's okay to eat less at night." Yan Lu is not used to the concern from the teenager.
It's a lie, it's obvious that every time I cook dinner at home, I'm a mess!And eat a little bit less!
"It just so happens that I haven't had dinner yet. You wait for me. I know there is a place where the food is particularly delicious." He Shumo said familiarly.
"Hey, your boss is still here, so you just skipped work?" Seeing He Shumo enthusiastically pulling Yan Lv to eat, Chonglin felt as if his cabbage was about to run away with the pig.
"Aren't we two brothers?" He Shumo blinked.
Chonglin snorted softly, unmoved.
"Hey, Brother Lin, Brother Lin." He Shumo said with a hippie smile, "Thank you for today, I will treat you alone another day."
"Okay, okay, hurry up, don't wander around in front of me." Chong Lin nodded impatiently.From childhood to adulthood, He Shumo couldn't resist acting like a baby.This guy is one year younger than him, but he seldom calls him brother, and they usually play with each other.As long as he asked him for something, he would call out his elder brother coquettishly, and Chong Lin would follow him in everything.
"Thank you brother." He Shumo patted Chonglin on the shoulder, and turned around as if he was afraid that Yan Lu would run away, and said: "Wait for me, I'll come when I change my clothes."
"You knew my brother before?" As soon as He Shumo left, Chonglin looked at Yan Lv suspiciously.He knows that He Shumo treats people enthusiastically, but when he stood up for Yan Lu today, Chonglin could see that he was really angry. This is not He Shumo's attitude towards strangers.As for nonsense such as fanboys, Chong Lin didn't believe a single word.If He Shumo thinks that a person is powerful, he will only think about how to surpass the other person. It's almost like becoming an old enemy. Fandi is not his style of painting.
"I don't know." Yan Lu looked at the guard in Chonglin's eyes, a little confused: "Why do you ask that?"
"It's nothing." Chong Lin looked at Yan Lv's serious expression, he didn't seem to be lying, and he thought it best not to know: "Mo Mo is simple-minded, sometimes he is more selfish, he doesn't care much about others, but he cares about you .”
Care?Yan Lu blinked.This young man named He Shumo's attitude towards him is indeed not like meeting him for the first time.
On the other side, when He Shumo returned to the dressing room, the first thing he did was to take off the red string on his wrist. Fortunately, he was covered by a suit just now, otherwise Yan Lv might suspect that he stole his cat if he saw it.
"What are you talking about?" He Shumo came out after changing his clothes, and grabbed Chonglin with one arm: "Are you talking bad about Dad?"
"Praise you." Chonglin pinched He Shumo's itchy flesh with his backhand, and He Shumo was afraid of tickle, so he quickly retracted his hand.
"That's about the same." He Shumo looked at Yan Lv: "Let's go, treat you to dinner."
The tone was taken for granted, without giving the other party a chance to refuse at all.
Yan Lu looked at He Shumo in front of him, but was stunned.
He Shumo, who changed out of his suit, wore a warm orange T-shirt, which made his skin very white, and his hair was randomly messed up by him. Underneath was a pair of black cropped trousers, showing his slender, thin legs with hairy legs. Sparse and beautifully muscled.
The youthful sense of youth almost rushes to the face, and at the same time there is a sense of familiarity.Did he and the boy in front of him know each other before?Now even Yan Lv is not sure.
The place where He Shumo invited Yan Lv to eat was near his high school. It was a small restaurant in an alley. At 08:30, there were not many customers here.
The boss is an uncle who looks very kind.He Shumo entered the door and greeted the other party familiarly: "Uncle Zhang."
"Hey, Xiao He." Uncle Zhang obviously recognized him: "Didn't you finish the college entrance examination? Why did you come here?"
"You can't taste this taste in other places." He Shumo said with a smile: "I want two large bowls of mutton powder, plus a plate of pickled radish."
"Okay." Uncle Zhang responded with a smile: "It will be ready soon, you sit down first."
Yan Lu looked at the small shop door, there were only four small tables in the room, and there were many folded tables and plastic chairs beside them, presumably for temporary placement when there were many customers.The house is very clean, looking warm and comfortable.
He Shumo randomly found a table and sat down, with one leg, casually stepped on the crossbar on the side of the chair, and introduced to Yan Lu: "Uncle Zhang's mutton powder is a must in X city, I eat it all over the streets and alleys of X city , I have never found another such delicious mutton powder, I guarantee that you will never forget it once you eat it.”
"Do you want parsley and green onions?" Uncle Zhang's voice came from the back room.
"I want one, but I don't want coriander." He Shumo shouted.
Yan Lu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and looked at He Shumo inquisitively.Two bowls of hot mutton powder were served, and He Shumo pushed the one without coriander to Yan Lv: "Try it, it's fine if you don't eat the chili, it will taste better if you pour some vinegar."
"How do you know I don't eat coriander?" Yan Lu asked with his chin in one hand.
Oh huh, my mouth is drooping again.He Shumo's hands that poured vinegar trembled, and almost poured half a bottle of vinegar into the bowl.Fortunately, Yan Lu, who has quick eyes and quick hands, helped him hold the bottle.
"Ah, didn't you add coriander to the cold dish when you were eating just now, I saw you picking coriander." He Shumo hurriedly remedied it.There's no way, he really can't pretend to be a stranger to Yan Lu, he ate and lived with him for two months, even after a year, when he sat together again, he still felt as familiar as an old friend.
"You observe very carefully." Yan Lu withdrew his hand, and his expression couldn't tell whether he believed it or not.
"Do you want to add some mint?" He Shumo picked up the bamboo basket next to him: "Remove the smell."
"Thank you." Yan Lu could hear that the other party was changing the subject, but he still let the guilty boy go.
"Taste the soup first." He Shumo had a spoon in his left hand and a pair of chopsticks in his right. Like obsessive-compulsive disorder, he rolled rice noodles and soup into the spoon and swallowed them together: "The soup here has a soul."
Yan Lu picked up the chopsticks and looked at the bowl in front of him. The mutton powder was emitting white smoke, and the aroma of mutton went straight into his nose.Yan Lu took a small spoonful of broth with a spoon and put it in his mouth.The fresh aroma of lamb and the slightly sour vinegar taste instantly conquered the taste buds.Swallowing it down, I felt a warm feeling pressing on my stomach again.He Shumo is right, the mutton noodles here are indeed somewhat unique.
"When it's cold in winter, I think it tastes better." He Shumo said: "I often came to eat after school. After a day of class, I was cold, hungry and tired. After eating a bowl of noodles, I felt that my whole body was full of blood. Resurrection, the day is complete."
"You studied in No. [-] Middle School?" Yan Lu asked.He Shumo mentioned that he graduated from the college entrance examination and is very familiar with this place. Yan Lu thought about the nearest middle school nearby, probably No. [-] Middle School in the city.
"Hmm." He Shumo noticed that Yan Lv put down his chopsticks.Remembering that he doesn't like chatting while eating, he said: "Talk after eating, the taste will be fishy when it is cold."
"Okay." Yan Lu noticed that He Shumo was very focused and quiet while eating.The eyes are fixed on the bowl seriously, and the appearance is very pious.This looks very similar to the little emperor.The little emperor is always skinny. Whenever it's time to eat, he will always calm down and finish eating seriously. He will never use his claws to spread the food everywhere, and he will not run around to play after eating for a while.
In the midst of the sound of cicadas on a summer night, in a small but warm restaurant, a boy in a T-shirt and a Mr. President in a suit and leather shoes sat opposite each other, quietly eating the rice noodles in front of them. They didn’t talk to each other, but the atmosphere didn’t seem awkward. Instead, there is an illusion-like warmth flowing.
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