After the breakup, I became a popular superstar in the entertainment industry

Chapter 6 Sister Hong Noodle House
"Why are you back?" Lu Feijin put his hands in his pockets, looked at Liu Jianglin with surprise, and said, "This is also a coincidence, Song Shiyu called me just now, do you want to come together? "

All the anger on Liu Jianglin's face was taken away the moment he saw Lu Feijin.

She returned to her noble and glamorous appearance, shook her head slightly, and said, "No, you can go find him yourself."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his feet and left without stopping at a glance.

Lu Feijin chased after him and asked, "You two haven't reconciled until now, have you? Are you still in a cold war?"

cold war?

Break up 500 years ago!
A voice roared in Liu Jianglin's heart, but he failed to pass through the natural moat in his throat.

Reason does not allow Liu Jianglin to lose his composure in front of Song Shiyu, nor in front of Song Shiyu's friends. A gaffe is tantamount to declaring that she has not let go of him.

Bian Siyu looked back at Lu Feijin. After getting in the car, he put on his seat belt, started the car, and slowly turned the steering wheel. After turning out of this cramped residential area, he asked casually: "Song Shiyu also returned?" Eternal City?"

"I don't know." Liu Jianglin didn't take off his sunglasses when he got in the car, as if he was going to pretend to be cool to the end.

Bian Siyu said oh, and after a long silence, he asked again: "Then... does Song Shiyu know that you have returned to Yongcheng?"

"do not know."

"Are you a repeater?"

"Are you gossip paparazzi?" Liu Jianglin glanced impatiently from behind the sunglasses.

"Just your virtue, your temper, only Song Shiyu can bear you, just be stubborn, and you will suffer later." Bian Siyu is of course not afraid of Liu Jianglin's bad temper, what should I say How to say.

Liu Jianglin stopped talking.

"Then what do we do now? Your elder brother can't take him back, so why are you dealing with your mother?" Bian Siyu asked.

"Why do I mess with my mother? You should ask him why he messed with his mother." Liu Jianglin said coldly. After speaking, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, the call was connected, and she He said to the phone: "I found your son, he was fascinated by a woman, he was willing to help others pay hundreds of thousands of debts, and let me stay out of my business, I can't help it, the address will be sent to you, you Go do his job."

Her mother gasped: "To pay the debt? To whom—"

Liu Jianglin didn't want to hear it, so she took the phone away and listened to it buzzing for a long time, then she picked up the phone again, interrupted, and said, "Mom, I still have something to do here, if you want to know something, just ask Him, I'm hanging up."

"My God." Ben Siyu shook his head and clicked his tongue twice, "If I dare to talk to my mother like that, my mother won't slap me to death."

Liu Jianglin let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey—hey—" Bian Siyu suddenly looked at the front excitedly, and said, "Liu Jianglin, look, isn't that Song Shiyu!"

The car stopped in front of the zebra crossing, and the light was red at this time.

Song Shiyu happened to pass in front of their car without looking sideways. Someone around had recognized him and took out his mobile phone to take a picture, but forgot to turn off the flash, which was dazzling.

Song Shiyu looked in the direction of the flashing light, and by mistake, he happened to see Liu Jianglin sitting in the car.

The moment the two people's eyes met, Song Shiyu's footsteps stopped for a moment.

Immediately, he turned his eyes away without looking at him, and continued to walk through the intersection without looking sideways.

"Damn, he's so fucking handsome." Ben Siyu stared straight at him, "Why hasn't this guy been in such a long time, and he's become handsome again!"

A horn blared from behind.

Liu Jianglin reminded with a blank face: "The light is green, it's time to go."

Ben Siyu sighed and said, "You two are really more stubborn than the other, and neither of you is willing to bow your head first."

Liu Jianglin remained silent.

Ben Siyu asked: "Then where are you going now? Back to the hotel? Or where to go?"

"Is the noodle shop in front of our high school still open? I haven't eaten, I'm hungry." Liu Jianglin said.

Bian Siyu turned on the left turn signal, changed lanes, and was about to turn around, "It's open, the proprietress was still talking about you when I went there last time, thanks to your recommendation on Weibo last time, their noodle shop suddenly had business It’s getting better, there are always many of your fans going to check in with them, especially your juniors.”

"Then today, there won't be many people, right?"

"New Year's Day, the school is on holiday, there shouldn't be many people."

Bian Siyu drove Liu Jianglin to their high school.

Sure enough, it was usually a very lively place, but because of the holidays and winter, it seemed extremely bleak.

Ben Siyu parked the car in a temporary parking space on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and said, "Here we are, get out of the car."

Liu Jianglin and Bian Siyu got out of the car and walked towards the "Sister Hong's noodle shop".

"Why is it so cold today?" Benceyu hissed, stomped his feet, raised the plastic curtain, and with a sweet smile on his face, shouted, "Sister Hong, are you still open for business during the holidays today?"

Sister Hong is a woman in her fifties, dressed thickly, with a happy smile on her face.

She has been here for over ten years.

"Yo, why are you here today?"

Ben Siyu looked back, "Look, who's here."

Liu Jianglin took off his sunglasses and walked in, his face looked beautiful and moving under the steaming heat.

The expressionless face that seemed to be sealed by ice and snow finally had a warm smile.

"Sister Hong, I haven't been here for a long time. I came back today and asked her to drive me here." Liu Jianglin said, "I always think about your craftsmanship outside."

Miss Hong laughed in surprise.

"Xiao Liu is here too, this is really a rare visitor." Sister Hong wiped her hands on her apron, "Sit down quickly, I'll order it for you later, what size is it?"

"It's the most common kind of meat smell." Bian Siyu said, "She likes to eat this."

"Okay." Sister Hong smiled, "Sit down, I'll make it right away and bring it to you."

"Sister Hong, I want two more marinated chicken legs, and a portion of marinated dried spices." Liu Jianglin said.

"I know, I know, you have to eat this every time you come."

The store is still the same as before, with two classroom-sized stores, and the tables are neatly arranged.

There was only one person in the store, and it looked like he was about to finish eating. There was a yellow hard hat on the table, and it looked like it was a worker on a nearby construction site.

Liu Jianglin and Bian Siyu sat in the corner in the other direction.

Liu Jianglin sat down with his back facing the entire lobby.

"Sister Hong actually remembers what you like to eat." Bian Siyu said, "It's amazing, obviously so many students change every year."

Liu Jianglin smiled.

"Sister Hong, long time no see!" Suddenly, Lu Feijin's loud voice sounded from behind Liu Jianglin, and the moment the familiar voice sounded, Liu Jianglin and Bian Siyu paused at the same time.

Ben Siyu turned his head to look.

At the door, Lu Feijin hooked Song Shiyu's neck, and the two of them still hung shoulders and shoulders together, smiling brightly, as they did when they were in high school here.

Of course, the only one with a sunny smile is Lu Feijin.

Song Shiyu unexpectedly saw Liu Jianglin and Bian Siyu sitting in the corner, and looked towards them.

(End of this chapter)