Senior Sister Salt Department is only sweet to me

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But now she doesn't have the desire to drink milk at all. Instead, she especially wants to eat something hot and soupy, just like that girl lying on the breakfast stand every morning.

A small face was engulfed in the white mist, powdering with relish.

Unique taste.

Thinking about those hot, fluffy powder filling the whole stomach, in winter, don't you have to eat breakfast like Shen Muyang?

Although he had insomnia the night before, Meng Han still woke up on time because of his good biological clock.

Stomach gurgling sound, can feel the peristalsis of the stomach.

Meng Han got up resolutely, she didn't want to eat the western breakfast at home today.

She's going to eat the noodles from that breakfast stall!

After making this decision, the whole person unconsciously became brisk, with little anticipation and little happiness.

It's like being fed a mixed fruity candy. It's light, and every minute has a different taste. No one knows what kind of sweetness it will be in the next second.

Meng Han was dropped off by the driver on the side of the road, and came to this stall where he had only eaten once.

"Little girl, what size do you eat? Our chili fried pork is the best seller." The boss took time out of his busy schedule to greet her warmly.

Full of longing, after seeing the boss neatly serving people powder and greasy yards on the big plate, shattered.

Meng Han quickly recalled the indescribable taste in his mind like a physical reaction.

"Let's fry the noodles."

"Okay, chicken eggs or lean meat?" The boss dropped the big spoon, and it was really a serving of chili fried pork, and he picked it up and sent it to the table next to him.

It was steaming and smoky, just like what you see from a distance on weekdays.

"Chicken."

Meng Han thought very simply, he came here, since he didn't want to eat the soup noodles, let's fry the noodles.

The table where she had dinner with Shen Muyang last time happened to be empty, so she walked over leisurely, unloaded her schoolbag and put it on the seat beside her.

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The girl will be surprised when she sees herself sitting here after a while, right?

The corners of Meng Han's lips raised unconsciously, yes, she could even imagine the girl's eyes curled up when she saw her, the shallow dimples, and the crisp "senior sister."

Her mood remained peaceful with a little joy.

As a result, the fact is that the fried noodles were steaming until they were cold, but the girl never appeared.

Looking at the tan fried noodles, Meng Han lost interest, poked them back and forth, and glanced at the screen saver of his mobile phone. It was more than ten minutes later than the usual time when he saw the girl eating breakfast on the car window.

She suddenly felt sick.

What are you doing here? This is it?

You can eat breakfast if you want, why are you waiting here for a girl from elementary school to come over?

When she lost her patience and was about to get up and leave without even taking a bite of the fried noodles on the table, she finally saw the girl.

Shen Muyang rode fast, facing the wind in winter, the bangs on his head were messed up, and the little hands holding the handlebars were red from the cold.

At the traffic light again, she put her feet on the ground, raised her hand and breathed vigorously into her palm, the breath she exhaled was white, and when it landed on her skin, it was barely warm, and it was tingling and painful.

Last night, she checked the information and consulted the little assistant of the credit agency overnight. It was too late, and the little assistant was also very tempered, so he just accompanied her to reply one by one, and it was basically finalized in this way. It was only a matter of the weekend appointment with the detective. Meet.

After everything was perfectly resolved, the time on the bottom right of the laptop had already displayed [-]:[-] in the morning.

She covered the quilt and took a short sleep, and when she opened her eyes, it was daylight.

The alarm clock didn't wake her up at all, and it was nearly half an hour later than usual, so she rushed out on her own car in a hurry, and probably managed to catch up with the morning self-study.

She happened to catch up, there were only seven or eight seconds left at the red light, and she could go through after warming her hands. Shen Muyang didn't dare to slack off, she held the handle of the car, kicked her foot, and rushed out with another gust of wind.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't glance at the noodle stall opposite, she was almost late, how could she expect to have a hot breakfast?After arriving at school, go to the cafeteria and buy a couple of steamed buns to make do with.

Therefore, of course, he did not see Meng Han who was only ten meters away.

Seeing people coming, Meng Han just stood up and sat back calmly.

Then he watched people go away again.

The whole process takes less than 20 seconds.

Meng Han stood up again with a stiff face. She felt that she might never want to come here for breakfast again in her life.

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Shen Muyang entered the classroom almost by the sound of the bell. She trotted all the way to the side of the seat, and before she could make a sound, Guan Moran tilted her chair tacitly.

With that little gap, Shen Muyang slid into the seat, unloaded her schoolbag, took out the geography book and threw it on the table, and entered the classroom before the head teacher opened it.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Shen Muyang sighed softly, panting with one hand on his heart, and picked up a few pages randomly with the other hand, and began to recite along with the crowd.

You must know that although the grades of Class Five are mediocre, the teaching method of the head teacher is not mediocre.

She has just been set up as a role model for the light of class five, the number one sweetheart in the head teacher's heart, and a sign of a human figure who will be used to motivate her classmates no matter what she does.

If she arrives late at this time, how long will the head teacher have to hold on to her "moisturizing things silently"?

With great difficulty until the morning self-study and get out of class, Shen Muyang took out the breakfast bought in the cafeteria from the belly of the table - two bean paste buns and a cup of soy milk.

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