unspeakable desire

Well, whether you are blessed or not is not up to you. "The owner of the noodle shop smiled, "Maybe, happiness is quietly approaching you." "

Song Xiaobei pushed the stool to the table and sat down, "Boss, you are really good at coaxing people."

"Is there? I'm just telling the truth." The owner of the noodle shop shouted out of the kitchen door, "Little Yangyang! Come and get the noodles."

Song Xiaobei waited for him to finish calling, and said enviously, "It's like you and Xiao Yang, everyone is young, open, and you can say what you want, but you are not like me, you have to be sneaky when you have feelings, you can only let him know, You can't make him understand."

"Love has nothing to do with age, as long as you work bravely and fight for it, it's another matter whether there is any result." The noodle shop owner is very open-minded.

"Hey, I'm already 31 years old, how can I have the energy to fight? Besides, he is a straight man." Song Xiaobei's mourning by Ge Jundong's side is because of this.

"You are also a straight man." The noodle shop owner patted the hat on Xiaobei's head, "Don't make excuses for yourself."

"What an excuse." Xiao Yang, who came in with an empty plate, saw Song Xiaobei leaning on the stool like a deflated ball, with his hands crossed and paralyzed on the table. "I'm so busy, you're sneaking here, brother Xiaosong, aren't you going too far?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Song Xiaobei was very embarrassed about the accusation of the 180-year-old boy in front of him, "I'll just work."

Seeing Song Xiaobei's flustered look, the noodle shop owner said, "Oh, don't worry, put it down, let it go." The shop owner stopped what he was doing to stop Song Xiaobei's behavior.

Song Xiaobei stopped listening to him, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, just sit down later, little sheep, come and get busy." The noodle shop owner smiled at the tall boy.

"Ah...why do you always treat others nicely in front of me? Ah...I...I am the only one for you..." Xiao Yang felt that he was sad, and went to the table to put down the tray dejectedly, and put the noodles on the table. Bowl after bowl was brought to the tray, "I would have gone to study if I knew it, and I won't be here with you."

"Oh, little sheep, why are you so mean, Xiao Song is in a bad mood." The owner of the noodle shop was still smiling.

"Oh, he doesn't have to do things when he's in a bad mood, and I don't have to do things if I'm in a bad mood?" Xiao Yang was about to go on strike, and glared at him with a smirk.

"Why is my little sheep in a bad mood?" The store owner still smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the little sheep, and said meaningfully, "I'm very tired today, so don't open the store until 11pm. It's time, we will close at 6 o'clock and go home, do you agree?"

When Xiao Yang heard this, his mood from cloudy and rainy suddenly turned to clear sky, "Of course, you have to know, you are not young, and you are always tossing like this, how can you do it." Take a few pairs of chopsticks, "Don't you say it's early Rest, I have to ask you to rest earlier."

"I see." The noodle shop owner pulled his clothes.

"It's good to know, I'm off to work." The lamb held up the tray.

"Ah."

The lamb came out of the kitchen with a big smile.

"Hehe..." The store owner saw the lamb coming out of the kitchen with a smile, "Kids are easy to coax."

"He's 17, he's not young anymore, boss." Song Xiaobei was speechless, he and him were two years younger, and they said they were children.

"He will always be a child in my eyes." The noodle shop owner said without shyness.

"Hmm...he's a child? That child is easier to deal with, isn't it?" Song Xiaobei asked out of words.

"It's not easy to deal with. He...is just easy to coax. In other respects, um..." The noodle shop owner let out a sad breath, "It hurts a bit."

"Boss..." My God, did I think wrong.

"Oh, what's so embarrassing, couples can do it." The owner of the noodle shop poured out the last bowl of noodles, and when he saw Xiaoli, the only waitress in his shop, come in, "Xiao Lili, come quickly, okay oh."

"The boss is in a good mood!" Xiaoli was the only girl in the shop, and she ran to the noodle shop owner with a tray.

"I'm in a good mood every day!" The noodle shop owner made a gesture to Xiaoli.

"Hehe..." Xiaoli smiled happily, took the bowl of noodles on the table with both hands and put it on the tray she brought, "Boss, there are two customers outside who want cold beef noodles and four bowls of pork noodles with vegetables. There are 2 more bowls of ramen to be eaten here." Put the tickets with the names of the dishes on the seat number table in order, and then filled the tray with noodle bowls, "I'm going out."

"Ok."

"Wow, there are so many, can you do it, boss?" Song Xiaobei saw that he was busy and there was an order on the seat serial number.

"Okay, as long as you help me pack those noodles, I'll make them soon." The noodle shop owner took out the dough that was assembled overnight, cut a piece, put it on the cutting board and beat it, stretched it, beat it again, grabbed a hand of dry flour, Sprinkle dry flour on a cutting board for beating the noodles.