When I got home, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Liu Yanbo fell headfirst on the big soft bed, not even wanting to move. In the recent days, he was really exhausted physically and mentally from the torment, and he never had a comfortable sleep.
But this man~
He is cheap!
The more you think about getting a good night's sleep, the more you can't sleep. At least Liu Yanbo is such a "slut", he always feels that he still has something to do right now...
By the way, he still owes Yin Hanruo an explanation.
On the way back, Yin Hanruo never brought up the news again, maybe she really understood it, but even so, she must still feel a little uncomfortable, right
Liu Yanbo finally remembered this incident, he had no choice but to break free from the warm embrace of the big bed, and dragged his protesting body towards the door.
Opening the door, Yin Hanruo happened to be standing at the door, raising his hand to knock on the door.
Is this the legendary telepathy
Liu Yanbo patted his drowsy but still thinking head, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Yin Han put down his hand, a little embarrassed and said: "I'm hungry."
Liu Yanbo thought she was here to explain, but it turned out that she was here to make trouble, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "What do you want to eat, noodles? Or quick-frozen dumplings?"
"Noodles." Yin Hanruo said without hesitation.
"Wait." Liu Yanbo thought for a while, and added: "This time, don't fall asleep first."
"Got it." Yin Hanruo nodded again and again, urging energetically: "Go, I'm starving to death."
Regarding cooking, Liu Yanbo is quite good at it, no matter what kind of cooking, frying, frying, stewing...
He knows everything, even a noodle can change from time to time and make tricks.
To put it simply, this guy can be regarded as half a good man, he can go to the kitchen, but as for the hall—
Well, you can't ask too much from an unmotivated man.
In about twenty minutes, Liu Yanbo came to Yin Hanruo's room with a bowl of noodles—
The noodles are sharp and refreshing, and the light sauce-colored noodle soup is clear to the bottom. There are large and small golden oil flowers and emerald green chopped green onions floating on the soup, and the fragrance is tangy~
Yin Hanruo moved after smelling the fragrance, picked up the chopsticks and stirred it a few times, then eagerly took a sip—
The soup is clear and delicious, light and refreshing.
"It's delicious, I didn't expect you to make such delicious Yangchun noodles." Yin Hanruo couldn't help but praise.
Liu Yanbo sat on the floor and said with a faint smile: "My mother taught me to make it when I was young, but we didn't know it had such a name at that time. We did it because our family was poor and couldn't afford meat for toppings."
Speaking of this, he thought of the small mountain village in his memory——
In Qinghezhuang, a remote mountainous area, it was not easy for my parents to stretch themselves to such an extent——
Liu Yanbo, you really are an unfilial son!
Liu Yanbo shook his head with a wry smile. In order to avoid falling into the memory again, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Han Ruo, what was said in the news is not true. Han Shuilan is actually my teacher. Her son got lost a few days ago, so I helped him find it, and that photo was secretly taken when we came out of the airport together."
Yin Hanruo looked at him, nodded and said, "I believe in you."
Does she really believe it
certainly!
As Shangguan Qingmeng said, no matter what happens, he, Liu Yanbo, stands unswervingly behind you, Yin Hanruo, and silently supports you every time.
Just like this time, he thought he left in a hurry just to meet Han Shuilan, but he took this opportunity to find out the mole in Ruomeng Group.
Why doesn't she believe such a man
But Yin Hanruo didn't believe it all, and she also had doubts: "But how could she be your teacher? Did you ever also be a student of Haida University?"
"I haven't even been to college, how could I be a student of Haida University." Liu Yanbo said truthfully: "She is my junior high school teacher. When I was in the first year of junior high school, she went to my hometown to teach for a semester. Teaching."
Junior high school teacher
That was ten years ago!
It’s been so long and we still keep in touch, it’s really a teacher-student relationship~
Yin Hanruo didn't know which tendon was crossed, but asked: "Then has she been to your house?"
"I've been there." Liu Yanbo said with a faint smile, "She is a good and responsible teacher. She visited my house. My parents like her very much."
"That's because your parents didn't see me at that time, otherwise they would definitely like me more." Yin Hanruo said arrogantly.
This is better than
Liu Yanbo couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, yes, they will definitely like you more."
Yin Hanruo ate the noodles, getting more and more enthusiastic, and asked again: "Then when she went to your house, did she eat the Yangchun noodles made by your mother?"
"I have." Liu Yanbo nodded.
More than just eating this simple Yangchun noodles——
Liu Yanbo still remembers that when Han Shuilan visited his house for the first time, it caused a sensation in their whole village. Everyone was happier than when someone in the village married a new wife. That said, his parents were able to kill the only pig they had at home and set up a banquet to welcome her;
That day was really a memorable day for them in Qinghe Village. Han Shuilan told them many things about the city and what the world outside the mountains was like. The whole village listened with fascination Drunk, longing;
It was also after that day that those adults in their Qinghe Village who had never left the mountain in their entire life firmly believed that even if the people in the whole village tightened their belts to live, they still had to pay for their children to go to school so that they could walk out of the mountains. In the depths of this mountain, for adults like them who have never been there, go and see how wonderful the outside world is;
It was a big dream, but, in the end—
Liu Yanbo will never forget, on that big New Year's Eve, those hands that held him tightly, and those voices of advice, telling him how to behave, telling him to...
He told him: "Xiao Bo, you have to live a good life and take a look at the outside world for all of us."
—Memories are a thread that can’t be pulled continuously, the longer it gets longer—
In this early morning approaching the end of the new year, Liu Yanbo was once again sunk too deep in his memory.
He hugged his knees tightly with his hands, lowered his head very low, the muscles all over his body began to tense involuntarily, and then began to curl up and twitch uncontrollably from ten fingers first...
Yin Hanruo was terrified, she saw that Liu Yanbo's whole body was trembling abnormally, the frequency was extremely violent, it was as if this man had been frightened suddenly here.
She hurriedly came to him, grabbed his arms with both hands and asked, "Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine." Liu Yanbo gritted his teeth, and his voice was like a beast that had been trapped for a long time, and the hoarse growl revealed all despair.
"Liu Yanbo, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Yin Hanruo was about to cry.
"Leave me alone~"
As soon as the words were finished, Liu Yanbo broke away from Yin Hanruo's hand suddenly, rushed out of Yin Hanruo, and rushed into his own room.
Boom~
The door to the next room was slammed shut. (to be continued)