Chapter 10 Eating Noodles
Zhao's Noodle House.

Looking at the humble facade in front of him, Lu Xiaoran couldn't believe it, "You really want to eat here?"

Yan Shaochen ignored him and walked in directly.

He was tall, and although his hair covered half of his face and looked a little gloomy, he was still different from ordinary people.

And behind him is Lu Xiaoran, handsome and bright, not as tall as Yan Shaoqiang, but not much worse.

In this way, two people walked in, and everyone's eyes fell on them.

It happened to be meal time again at this time, there were a total of ten tables in the store, and almost all of them were full.

The proprietress of the noodle shop was stunned for a while, and then she walked over from the counter.

Subconsciously, he wiped the apron, stepped forward and asked, "You guys, do you want noodles?"

Lu Xiaoran saw that Yan Shaozhen had made up his mind to eat here, although he didn't know when he changed his temper, but seeing the polite look of the proprietress at this time, he gave her a very sunny smile, and immediately made him feel a little bit better. The nervous proprietress relaxes.

I think this young man is handsome and loves to laugh, which is really good.

"We heard that your noodles here are very famous, so we want to come over and have a taste. Is there any space?" Lu Xiaoran opened his mouth and came.

"Hey, you guys are a bit late, and the tables are all occupied now. If you don't mind, can you fight with others?" The proprietress liked this cheerful young man very much, and when she saw that only one person was sitting at two tables, asked.

Lu Xiaoran looked at Yan Shaochen.

Yan Shaochen didn't speak, he raised his leg and walked over to the table in the corner.

"Auntie, then you can bring us two bowls of beef bone noodles. One of the bowls should not contain green onion, chili, and less salt, thank you." Lu Xiaoran said.

Seeing that they had found a place to sit down by themselves, the proprietress smiled and nodded in agreement.

When Lu Xiaoran passed by, he saw the little girl diagonally across from the eldest master, her whole body was tense, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

A bun face is bulging, but it still has a doll's head, which looks rounder.

"Classmate, is there no one here?" Lu Xiaoran walked over and asked.

The girl seemed to be startled, she almost jumped up, her legs seemed to hit the table, and the box with chopsticks on the table moved.

"No, no one." Xu Yuele endured the pain and waved her hands.

The fleshy hands, the nails are round and clean, and the skin on the hands is also very fair. It looks like they haven't worked much.

Lu Xiaoran pulled out the stool and sat down.

"This classmate, are you also from Jingxi High School? My name is Lu Xiaoran, I don't know how to call you two?" Lu Xiaoran greeted Xu Yuele with a smile, and did not forget to look in the direction of Yan Shaoyan and Si Jinyan.

"I, I know you." Xu Yuele said in a mosquito-like voice, and then said: "My name is Xu Yuele, and she is my deskmate, Si Jinyan."

Xu Yuele did not expect that the school's male god and top student would sit at their table, and her palms were so nervous that she was almost sweating.

First Yan Shaochen suddenly sat down at their table, and then Lu Xiaoran, Xu Yuele felt that her almost two years of high school life was not as exciting as today.

At the beginning, she was at the same table with Teacher Zhou, and then she did what she had always wanted to do—resisting bl, and now, sitting with someone she never thought would have any intersection. the same table.

She didn't know how to describe this feeling.

But it's stressful.

After Xu Yuele finished speaking, Lu Xiaoran greeted her, and then looked at Si Jinyan with a smile, "Hello, Si Jinyan."

Si Jinyan was sitting against the wall, propping his chin with his right hand, and swiping his phone with his left hand. He didn't have the tension and cramped feeling of Xu Yuele at all.

Hearing Lu Xiaoran's greeting, he lowered his right hand, nodded to him with a smile and said, "Hello, Lu Xiaoran." The voice was clear and lazy.

After she finished speaking, Yan Shaochen next to her didn't know what was going on, so she glanced sideways at her.

It's just that his bangs were really an eyesore, and when Si Jinyan saw it again, his hands felt itchy.

I didn't even mean to talk.

After speaking, he lowered his head and swiped the phone again.

Lu Xiaoran, who was looking back and forth between the two, suddenly felt a little cold.

Even Xu Yuele felt that the atmosphere seemed to have changed a little.

None of the four spoke again.

Fortunately, this suffocating atmosphere didn't last long, and the proprietress came up with noodles.

There are only two bowls.

Si Jinyan and Xu Yuele came first, so this side should naturally be given to them.

Lu Xiaoran stepped back a little so that the proprietress could put the noodles away.

The proprietress had a better impression of him.

"Xiao Xu, you and your classmates eat slowly, and if it's not enough for you later, I'll give you more." The proprietress obviously knew Xu Yuele very well, and seemed to know that a bowl of noodles was not enough for her, so she greeted in a skillful tone.

At this moment, Xu Yuele wished she could find a hole in the ground and bury herself in it.

Now it's all right, Xueba must think she is a big eater, eh~
Si Jinyan looked at the noodles in front of him without moving, but put his phone in his pocket.

Then he took out four pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Lu Xiaoran first.

"Thank you, Si Jinyan, classmate."

"You're welcome."

When it was handed to Yan Shaochen, it was placed directly in front of him, without bothering the irritable classmate to pick it up by himself.

Then handed the third pair of chopsticks to Xu Yuele.

It's just that before the chopsticks were handed over, they were taken by a big hand with well-defined knuckles beside him.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the pair of chopsticks in front of him to Xu Yuele.

Seeing this, Xu Yuele didn't dare to say a word.

"Thank you, classmate Si Jinyan." The tone was slightly aggravated, and there was a sense of sarcasm again.

Si Jinyan turned his head to the side, stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but tap on the table with the hand holding the chopsticks.

I endured it for a long time, but in the end I still couldn't bear it anymore, and raised my eyebrows lightly: "Student Yan Shaochen likes to look at people through the cracks in his hair?"

Lu Xiaoran, who was sitting across from him, listened to Si Jinyan's words, subconsciously tightened his buttocks, stretched his thighs straight, and moved his hands to the table, staring at Yan Shaochen, afraid that he would make any drastic moves.

After listening to Si Jinyan's words, Yan Shaoqiang raised his hand slowly - Lu Xiaoran became more nervous.

Xu Yuele, who was next to her, subconsciously put back the noodles she had just picked up.

And the big hand that made people nervous, but in the end, the jaw dropped in shock, brushing the messy bangs on the forehead to the back of the head, revealing that beautiful face that makes girls jealous.

Under the full forehead, there is a pair of ecstatic peach blossom eyes.

Maybe it's because she often sleeps on the table, there is always a little blush at the end of her eyes.

There are heavy dark circles under the silkworms.

But that couldn't stop the beauty of that face.

The corners of Yan Shaochen's lips curled up, and he looked at Si Jinyan with a half-smile, and said slowly, "This way I can see more clearly."

(End of this chapter)

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