Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 595 Quasimodo's Heart (6)

"Tomato and egg stewed noodles, hoof flower noodles, here we come." The old man put down the bowl, smiled kindly at the newcomer Huang Stanley, and said to him in Korean: "Are you this girl's boyfriend?"

"No! No! We are colleagues." The Chinese girl answered faster than him, explaining that Huang Stanley, who was already in his mouth, unconsciously fiddled with the chopsticks resting on the noodle bowl.

"So that's how it is." The old man's eyes fell on Huang Stanley with some melancholy, as if regretting, "I thought you and this girl were a couple. Every time this girl came here, she was always alone. It's rare See her bring someone over." His behavior made Huang Stanley a little embarrassed.All in all, Huang Stanley's relationship with Cui Shiyi is a little closer today.

"We really have a normal colleague relationship." Shi Yi calmly explained again.

The melancholy in the old man's eyes did not diminish, and he said to her in Chinese: "I think you two are a good match."

"Damn old man, young people know about young people themselves. Don't rush to pay the bill." The old woman who cooked the noodles glanced at him, and he noticed that the guests next to him had already eaten.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." The starlight in Shi's eyes dazzled Huang Stanley's eyes.

"You're welcome, then I'll go to pay the bill." He said goodbye to the two politely, and said to Huang Lixing in Korean: "Please use slowly", and returned to the stall to help after paying the bill.

"It's really a very interesting old couple." Huang Stanley smiled politely at Shiyi, shaking the chopsticks in his hand in the bowl, obviously not used to using Chinese tableware.In fact, this is one of the few times he uses Chinese tableware.He even wanted to ask what the old man said to her, she was smiling so happily.

"If it's not convenient, here's a fork." Shi Yi directly handed him the black disposable fork in the chopstick cage on the table.

Huang Stanley felt that he was a little embarrassed at the moment, and was hesitating whether to take it, when he tilted his head to the side, he said calmly: "Don't mind, they are not used to chopsticks." He looked around, and it was indeed as she said. Said that the locals basically use disposable tableware, and do not use chopsticks, and feel much better when using disposable forks.

"Wow, it's so tender, so fresh, it melts in your mouth. How did you do it?" Huang Stanley was almost intoxicated by the feast of his mouth when he ate such delicious pig's trotters for the first time.

"You have to ask the boss this question." Shi Yi looked up at him, and suddenly whispered, "But even if you ask, you won't know the answer. Because it's their secret."

"Secret." He spat out the pig's trotter bone in his mouth, put another piece into his mouth, and said seriously, "Indeed, this is someone else's business secret. Tell me, how will you do business in the future."

Shi Yi was amused by his serious look, and she almost laughed out loud as she stuffed a big mouthful of eggs into her mouth.The handsome man looked confused, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

"No, no..." Shi Yi continued to bury his head in eating noodles.What she didn't tell him was that even if he knew how to make pork trotter noodles, he couldn't make the same taste as the boss's, because these ingredients also have their own secret recipes.

The two finished eating noodles and walked home side by side.A huge full moon hung high in the sky, and under the street lamps, the shadows of the two were stretched very long.

"Okay, this is my home." Shi Yi stopped in his tracks.

Huang Stanley looked up and thought he was wrong. Isn't this apartment building also where he lives?
"You live here?" He swore to God, he meant nothing else.

"Yes. I have lived here since I came to Korea." Shi Yi took the first two steps forward and waved to him, "After eating the hot noodles, your stomach will not be uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow."

Huang Stanley liked her thoughtfulness a little bit.He strode closer to her and said friendlyly, "Which floor do you live on? I live on the third floor."

"Ah?" Seeing the Chinese girl's cute eyes widening, he repeated in a good mood: "I live on the third floor. Which floor does Miss Shiyi live on?"

"I also live on the third floor."

When she said this, Huang Stanley was stunned, "You really live on the third floor?"

"That's right. I'm 303, and the next door is 301."

"This apartment building has two floors and four households. The opposite of 303 is 302, and the opposite of 301 is 304. No wonder we have never met before." Huang Stanley shook his head. He never thought that the two of them would live so close.

"So you are?"

"Across from you, 302." Huang Stanley looked at the Chinese girl in front of him and smiled, and said the favorite sentence of Chinese people, "It's really fate."

"Hahaha", Shi Yi looked back, and also laughed out loud, showing his neat white teeth, and said in a warm voice, "It's really fate."

As if being shot by the bow and arrow of Bhikute, the god of love, Huang Lixing's body stiffened, and he stood there clutching his heart.Just now, he thought that Chinese girls were as beautiful as the warm sun in spring when they smiled.

"Then let's take the elevator up together." The Chinese girl didn't notice his condition, but walked straight into the apartment building.

Fortunately, his strangeness just now was not discovered. In a second, his heart that was shot slowly resumed beating.He took a few strides to catch up, and the elevator door just opened.

The two of them had nothing to say when they entered the elevator. Huang Lixing glanced at the mirror in the elevator from the corner of his eye, and the girl's figure was clearly reflected.

The girl wore a high-waisted ocean-white dress today, and her legs under the skirt were fair and delicate.At the same time, he found that the proportion of the girl's body is particularly good, the ratio of the upper and lower body is 5:8, which fully conforms to the law of the golden section.How had he not discovered this before?
"Okay, rest now, good night." The girl walked out of the elevator door and waved goodbye to him again.

"Go to bed early, too." Huang Stanley watched the girl open the door and entered, then turned and walked to 302 where he lived.On the way, he tugged on his tie and exhaled the foul breath from his mouth.

When Huang Stanley returned home, the first thing he did was not to turn on the light, but to close the door and lie down on the sofa.The six-year relationship ended here, and he didn't know how to explain it to his relatives and friends.But at the same time, he was also glad that he didn't bring his ex-girlfriend back home early, otherwise it would be more embarrassing to recall now that they are separated.

He frowned thoughtfully.Why did he break up with his girlfriend who had been in love for many years, and what he cared about was that the other party didn't tell him the reason for the breakup?Do you care about the embarrassment of recalling your past life after you take it home?Instead of caring about the other party himself?Could it be that he never loved each other at all?
He didn't dare to think about the relationship of six years.He deeply felt that he needed to see a psychiatrist.Not only to consult about emotions, but also about his weirdness today-how did an ugly girl suddenly become a girl full of advantages in his eyes?

(End of this chapter)