my luck is on

"When I was in college, I often came to eat noodles with you. Time flies, and ten years have passed."

"No wonder I think you look familiar, are you rich now?"

The owner of the ramen shop said something casually, walked to the kitchen and started kneading noodles.

Wang Qingxue said in a complicated tone: "I made a fortune, but I also lost some things."

"What does this mean?"

The owner of the ramen shop asked puzzledly while kneading the noodles.

"It's nothing."

Wang Qingxue looked at this ramen shop that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

When she was in college, her monthly living expenses were limited, and the only way to reward herself was to come here to eat a bowl of extra-volume ramen.

Every time after eating, Wang Qingxue would be very satisfied and feel an indescribable happiness.

As the business grows bigger and bigger, this sense of happiness seems to disappear...

Hearing the meaning of Wang Qingxue's words, Lu Yang persuaded: "Sister Wang, don't be too sad, people always look forward, life will be better."

"Yeah, everything will be fine."

Wang Qingxue smiled sweetly and said, "Xiao Lu, it's great to have you by my side."

"Sister Wang, as long as you need me, I will always... Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yang's eyes straightened, and he stared at the door without blinking.

At this moment, a handsome boy was standing at the door, wearing tights and a pair of peas shoes, his hair was combed meticulously, he was a good spirited guy.

"You are... Miss Song?!"

Lu Yang rubbed his eyes and said without any confirmation.

The spirited guy giggled, pursed his lips and said, "I hate it, you've been called nicknames for so many years, you're really dead."

As soon as the words came out, Lu Yang's body trembled violently, and goosebumps couldn't stop falling down.

Wang Qingxue opened her mouth wide in astonishment, it was hard to imagine that a handsome young man would sound like a sissy when he said it.

The social guy didn't think there was anything wrong, he twisted his waist and walked towards Lu Yang, feeling more feminine than a woman.

"Lu Yang, who is she?"

The spirited boy pinched his waist with one hand, and made an orchid finger with the other, and pointed at Wang Qingxue.

"Ms. Song, enough is enough. She is my neighbor, Miss Wang. Why are you back?"

Lu Yang patted the spirited boy angrily, never expecting to meet a famous person from his school in the ramen shop.

Song Niangniang's real name is Song Chenglong, and she was one of Lu Yang's best classmates in high school.

Because of Song Chenglong's effeminate way of speaking and his fondness for applying cosmetics, the boys in the class gave him the nickname Song Niangniang.

Although Song Chenglong behaved strangely, he was the best student in the school. With excellent grades, he was admitted to Haizhou University.

Lu Yang went to the second university with a lesser reputation because his grades were several points lower.

Although the two went to different schools, they did not lose contact. It was not until Song Chenglong went abroad to study a few years ago that they gradually lost their news. They have not seen each other for five years.

"You...how dare you yell at me!"

Song Chenglong made a sad appearance and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his hands without any illness.

"Brother, can you stop being like this, I can hardly eat the ramen I just ordered."

Lu Yang couldn't help but pull Song Chenglong to the chair, and introduced her identity to Wang Qingxue.

At that time, Lu Yang joked: "Old classmate, are you returning to China this time for business, or is it a school holiday?"

"Everyone has graduated for two years."

Song Chenglong said triumphantly: "Unexpectedly, he completed his master's and doctoral studies in only three years, and he also won many awards at foreign science and technology exhibitions."

"Brother, can we talk like normal people?"

Lu Yang patted his forehead fiercely. Although he and Song Chenglong had been friends for many years, he still couldn't accept Song Chenglong's sissy.

Is it that kind of relationship between the two of them?
Thinking of this, Wang Qingxue felt a "thump" in her heart.

Lu Yang naturally couldn't guess, Wang Qingxue thought he was that kind of person.

"You hate it."

Song Chenglong patted the table lightly, then withdrew his hand, and said, "Lu Yang, did you train me because you hate me? Did you hate me because other women hooked you up?"

After finishing speaking, Song Chenglong stood up and stared at Wang Qingxue, and said sharply: "Did you speak ill of me around Lu Yang, so that Lu Yuan deliberately alienated me and didn't contact me for several years?"

This time, not only Lu Yang was fooled, but Wang Qingxue was also fooled.

I didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone, why did Song Chenglong target himself?

Hearing Song Chenglong yelling from one old woman to another, Wang Qingxue couldn't help it no matter how good-tempered she was, and said, "I'm an old woman, you're an old pervert!"

Song Chenglong was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a half smile: "You are making trouble for no reason."

"You are making trouble out of no reason!"

"Big Brother, Big Sister, please stop arguing and let me calm down."

Lu Yang quickly ran to the kitchen, urging the boss to take out the uncooked noodles, hoping to stuff their mouths with food.

This trick really worked. Wang Qingxue and Song Chenglong are both students of Haizhou University, so they are quite familiar with this store.

After so many years, the boss's craftsmanship has not deteriorated in the slightest. Even if the noodles are only half-cooked, the two of them still eat with gusto.

Song Chenglong finished eating first, and gracefully took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the corners of his mouth, and dropped a business card inadvertently.

Seeing the business card full of English, Wang Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily took the business card over and looked at it carefully.

After confirming that the business card was correct, Wang Qingxue looked at Song Chenglong like a monster.

"Old woman, why are you staring at others?" Song Chenglong rolled Wang Qingxue's eyes, pointed at the table and said, "Hurry up and eat the noodles in your bowl, it is shameful to waste food."

"You... are you Mister Song in the foreign game world?"

"Have you ever heard of someone's name?"

Song Chenglong saw his business card in Wang Qingxue's hand, snatched it over, and said, "Who told you to take my things!"

"Mister Song, it was all my fault just now, please don't be angry."

Wang Qingxue seemed to be a different person, and said with a happy face, "May I ask if you really plan to find a new game company to cooperate with when you return to China this time?"

"It turns out that you are also a member of the circle."

Song Chenglong curled his lips and said, "Yes, they are looking for a new partner, but... definitely not you!"

Wang Qingxue was not angry at all because of Song Chenglong's attitude, but became more and more polite, and asked Song Chenglong for another bowl of ramen, taking the opportunity to keep him.

It's no wonder that Wang Qingxue's attitude has changed so quickly, it's just because Song Chenglong's identity is too good.

The name Mister Song is not well-known in China, but abroad, he is a great god in the game design world!
This name is equivalent to a guarantee of game sales.

Some time ago, Wang Qingxue looked through the news in the industry and saw that Song Chenglong had fallen out with his old club because of the design concept, and it was said that he had plans to return to China for development.