Love Delusion

Chapter 17: Rice noodles and arsonists

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In the past, I rarely ate in such a small shop, and my family thought it was very cheap and never allowed me to do it.

The cafeteria of Tongcheng High School has a rice noodle window, and the business is not good.

When I first entered school, it happened that Qin Lang and I both went to eat rice noodles. He was standing behind me, looking at the menus and the growing queue, anxious and unable to order, even more embarrassed. I told the aunt in the cafeteria that I don't want this or that. I can only order it randomly, and then pick out all the dishes and onions and garlic that I don't eat.

So that when I happened to go together again, Qin Lang said: "Two champion rice noodles, one does not need peanuts, no bean sprouts, no onions, no garlic, no lettuce, no fat, and more bamboo shoots!"

The auntie in the cafeteria gave him a disgusting look and entered the kitchen with a chubby body twisted. I was a little flattered standing there. It's a pity that the rice noodles that were served at the end were all put out, and an extra handful of coriander was added.

Qin Lang glanced at it, used chopsticks to pinch between the two bowls of rice noodles, then handed me the bowl he had picked, and turned away.

At the time, I thought he was terribly cute.

In the eyes of a secret love, everything is beautiful. I thought I was the only one who loved me, but I didn't know that it was equal help.

I was a little lost in thought, when Qin Lang turned around, I had no time to hide, and I bumped into him head on. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, then with a smile on his lips, he pushed open the door and came out, saying, "I bought two bowls of rice noodles, and I was going to give them to you. Since we met, let's eat together."

"No..." Just as I was about to refuse, he grabbed my hand and dragged me in. I sat down by the window, and two bowls of hot rice noodles were placed in front of me. The old soup was mellow and full of ingredients. people's appetite.

Qin Lang picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed it to me: "Eat it, or it will go up." Then he buried his head in eating naturally.

The rice noodles are indeed very glutinous, and every bite is a comfort to the taste buds. It's just that I think this feeling is really strange. It seems that this is the first time that I have had a meal with Qin Lang so calmly and even a little warmly. It's not like I had a frosty face at him five years ago or a few days ago. 's entertainment.

Two people who are obviously very familiar, but they are as fresh as strangers to what they do together.

"Is it delicious?" Qin Lang asked when I put down my chopsticks.

"Well, it's fine."

"Then I will buy this one for you in the future."

I glanced at him, then took my hands off the table and put them on my knees to pick the tips of my nails: "Don't bother you, I'll come over if I want to eat. I have a girlfriend now, you are... inconvenient. ."

Qin Lang listened to my words, wiped his mouth with the tissue on the table, then lowered his head slightly and looked at me with a low voice: "Lin Xian, do you know that every time you lie, you pick your nails? "

"Ah?" I hurriedly raised my head, and then the thief pulled his hand back with a guilty conscience, but this action seemed to confirm that I was lying.

Qin Lang added, "With Shen Miao's status in Tongcheng, I only need to make a phone call to know what her relationship is with you. Don't you know that she has a new blind date?"

The lie was exposed, but I have no shame, I just want to leave.

I can't deceive myself anymore and say that I can't see Qin Lang's deliberately pleasing behavior, but I can't accept that I think about his intentions from the perspective of self-love, I can only say: "Qin Lang, you should understand that I am so It's just to reassure you."

"I don't understand, and I don't want such peace of mind," Qin Lang said a little faster, "I know I lost something, so I think..."

"I thank you very much for what happened last time, and I will repay your favor, for sure." I cut off his words just as I cut off the noodles with chopsticks just now.

Qin Lang took a long breath, spit it out slowly and sullenly, and finally said firmly: "I won't give you a chance to repay, and you will owe more and more in the future, so you have no reason. Avoid me again. Tomorrow…”

"----Sir!" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the waiter, who pointed to Qin Lang's car outside the window, apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, I can't stop here for a long time, can I trouble you to move it a little bit? Is it? There is free parking 100 meters ahead."

Qin Lang nodded, then grabbed the car keys, and patted my hand before leaving, his eyes were earnest: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Watching him go out, I thought, I should get away right away, but I couldn't bear to see the intention in his eyes before he left.

After sitting like this for two minutes, I suddenly felt that the chair beside me was being pulled. I was about to remind the person that there was already someone in this position, but I turned my head and found that it was Li Lu.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and she seems to have lost weight again, her cheekbones are a little protruding, and the blush she put on makes her even thinner.

It's just that her smile is always full of irony, and it's a bit disgusting. She sat down and glanced at the two bowls of rice noodles on the table that were still cold: "Turning around, you have come to a complete conclusion."

It seemed that she had been staring at us a long time ago, and I felt a chill on my back and a little uncomfortable feeling.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Seeing that you are doing well, I will be all kinds of bad."

Even with the accident of the past few days, I was even more unhappy: "What's the trick this time? How many gangsters did you find?"

Li Lu raised Erlang's legs, and put her hand painted with red nails on her forehead: "I know it's me, why don't the police arrest me?"

I gave her a more sarcastic smile, and then picked up her seven inches and hit it down: "Because I pity you."

The most disdainful answer is that your opponent does not regard you as an opponent, and even sympathizes with you, which is more uncomfortable than killing you. Sure enough, when Li Lu heard these words, she slammed her nails on the table, leaving several scratches.

"Lin Xian, how dare you sympathize with me? Where do you have the qualifications to sympathize with me? I want to sympathize with you!" Her eyes were a little poisonous, and suddenly a very bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a snake spitting out a letter: "Although not yet. I dropped out of school when I graduated, but I know what happened "yet" on graduation day. For example, don't you wonder why the fire started for no reason? "

My spine felt like being pinched, my whole back felt numb, then I straightened up and said coldly, "I'm busy and I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

But I couldn't go, Li Lu grabbed my arm, she was so strong, she pushed me back to the seat all of a sudden, the whole person was bullied, and the facial features were a little proud and deformed: "You are afraid."

The tone is affirmative.

I am afraid.

When the fireman rescued me, he asked me to keep a record and I ran away. I was afraid to hear them say that the fire was really man-made.

Li Lu's sour laughter was in my ears, and after laughing, there was a sigh of relief, word by word, it got into my mind: "I was just outside your toilet, so I clearly saw the arsonist. It's Qin Lang. Lin Xian, he wants to burn you to death!"

The heart tightens and loosens for a while, as if someone threw you into the air one moment, and then threw you into the boundless ocean the next. I stared at the bowl of cold rice noodle soup in front of me, and a nausea came up. Coupled with Li Yan's crazy face, I finally couldn't help it, pushed her away and ran out.

It turns out that torture is not enough, and it takes me to die to be satisfied. I've been running away for five years, but I still can't escape accepting this bloody truth.

So how stupid am I to almost believe the warmth of rice noodles that night

When I ran to the corner, I took out my phone and called Li Xingchen, like a distress signal: "…Xingchen, help me." LC