Five people want to attack me [Interstellar]

It was night now, and there were a little more people on the streets of Yiwen Town.

Qin Lang looked at the shops on both sides of the street that he had seen hundreds of times, "Mr. Huen, what are you going to do for dinner?"

For Qin Lang, this question is very simple. When he was in a difficult life, he could eat canned food for half a month. Now he can eat dinner is considered very good.

However, Qin Lang also went out to eat in Yiwen Town when he still had some savings before, and he also knew a few small restaurants with good taste, but he was not sure whether Yisi would like it.

According to the capital planet, no, even according to the restaurant standard of No. 0289 Prison, Qin Lang felt that he and Isi could not eat directly.

"You are familiar with this place, come here." Iss glanced at Qin Lang, his dark eyes showed no emotion, "I don't care, just go to the place you are used to eating."

Qin Lang struggled a bit, and felt that what Yi Si said was true.In a place like Yiwen Town, the possibility of finding a high-end restaurant is almost zero, and the other party can only make do with it.

After learning of Yisi's true identity, Qin Lang actually regretted that he had not insisted on rejecting Yisi's request to accompany him.Like the aristocrats on the capital planet, the status and status of anyone who comes here is completely different. Even if the other party is down and out now, Qin Lang is not willing to get involved.

Qin Lang didn't mean to please and flatter, but more because he was afraid of trouble.

"Then go a little further, there is a noodle restaurant," Qin Lang pointed to the street completely covered in fog, "the taste is not bad, it can be used as dinner."

Qin Lang's words were still modest.For him, it's definitely not just good... He used to live a difficult life, and it was rare to be able to eat a bowl of noodles. Therefore, this noodle restaurant has actually been beautified many times in Qin Lang's memory.

Anyway, Mr. Huen should not be able to eat much in Yiwen Town, Qin Lang still wants to take this opportunity to go to the noodle shop to eat once. After getting paid, he can order the most expensive bowl of noodles.

"Yeah." It was still a short answer, the man walked forward unhurriedly, "Do you come here often?"

"Well, I've been here a few times before." Qin Lang smiled, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a gentle smile, "I don't come often, when I have money, cough, I will come here a few times."

Although he frankly admits that he was poor before, Qin Lang is still a little embarrassed to say this.

"That's it..." Yisi didn't express any opinion on this, he just unconsciously quickened his pace, his dark red pupils were emotionally fluctuating, as if something was about to rush out.

The man turned left at the end of the street and saw a small noodle shop with a small signboard at a glance.

The silver-haired officer sped up suddenly, and Qin Lang didn't react at all. When Yisi stopped, Qin Lang followed up. He saw the silver-haired officer with his hands in his windbreaker pockets, staring blankly at the small noodle restaurant that was open. look.

A strange sense of disobedience surged in his heart for a moment, Qin Lang blinked, and after a moment of stunned, he asked, "Has Mr. Huen been here before?"

The location of this noodle shop is definitely not easy to find, rather it is quite remote, but just now Yisi turned left without stopping at all... How did he know it was here?

Is Huen was silent for a while, as if he didn't hear Qin Lang's words at all.He fixedly looked at the small noodle restaurant not far away that was emitting a warm and soft light in the mist, and frowned, as if he had encountered something very troublesome.

"No, I...may have been here." When Qin Lang thought that Yisi hadn't heard at all, the man suddenly spoke, with obvious confusion and less obvious sadness in his tone. "I may have been here before, I don't have much impression."

Qin Lang was really stunned this time.He wasn't good at interpersonal communication, but he could understand Is's emotions just now—the deep helplessness and unspeakable pain.

This is the first time Qin Lang has seen such an obvious side in this always calm and elegant officer.And the reason is very strange.

"Let's go, go in." Without giving Qin Lang more time to appreciate his emotions, the silver-haired officer pressed his forehead hard, as if he wanted to suppress all the exposed emotions, and he did it successfully, and the tone of his voice remained the same Calm and calm.

After all, it's someone else's private matter, Qin Lang couldn't continue to ask, he nodded, followed behind Yisi, opened the door and entered this small noodle shop.

The atmosphere inside was still warm, and there were no customers in the small shop. The shop owner was standing behind the counter, wiping his quantum terminal, and watching some news.

"Welcome!" Accompanied by a sweet female voice, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old came out, holding a tray in her hand, and said with a smile, "Guest..."

When she saw the silver-haired man who came in first, a hint of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.And when she looked at this gentleman, she blushed almost uncontrollably.

"You, hello, gentlemen, what do you want, what do you want...?" In just a few words, the chestnut-haired girl spoke intermittently, and her fingers curled up the corners of the maid's skirt uneasily.

The silver-haired man glanced at her lightly.The dark red eyes were sharp and cold, making Kaitlyn, who was still beating her heart beating, feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her. Before she could react, the man had already turned her head. "Any recommendations?"

Turning her eyes away from the silver-haired man as if fleeing, Caitlin realized that beside the silver-haired man, there was also a handsome and elegant black-haired young man.

Qin Lang had a panoramic view of everything that happened just now.After all, this lady is too stumbling when speaking, even if Qin Lang has a low IQ, he will not be ignorant of what's going on.

Coughing lightly, he didn't look at the girl opposite, "I came here this time to try Peng Wu noodles, I haven't eaten them before, why don't you see what you want to eat?"

"Be the same as you." After making a simple and neat decision, Iss had no intention of talking to Caitlin who was opposite him, but directly passed him and walked towards a double seat.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl's eyes slowly turning red, he realized that the other party had left this mess to himself—"Well, two bowls of puffy noodles, thank you."

Qin Lang also has no experience in talking to girls, let alone girls who are obviously in the wrong mood. He dropped this sentence and walked past Caitlin in a little embarrassment.

Sitting opposite the silver-haired officer, Qin Lang looked at the other's calm face, endured it, but still couldn't hold back, "Well, I'm not good at solving this kind of thing...I think it's better for you to solve it yourself."

Qin Lang has always disliked cleaning up messes for others, especially emotional matters, and always feels that it is not good to meddle casually.

Hearing Qin Lang's words, Yisi stared at him, and there seemed to be a hint of obvious confusion in his red eyes.

"I don't like her." His voice was not loud, but his tone was undeniable, "I won't develop much relationship with her either."

Qin Lang obviously didn't connect with Yi Si's brain circuit.So he didn't understand at all that Mr. Is Huen was trying to show his loyalty to him-it seemed that he would not have unnecessary communication with the other party at all.

"...This... is of course Mr. Huen's own choice." The consequences of not being connected to the brain circuit are terrible. Qin Lang was silent for a moment before he managed to organize his words, "But if you don't like it, don't read it to the other party at all. This kind of behavior is actually right.”

"Hmm." The silver-haired officer nodded solemnly, stretched out his hand and pushed his beret, his tone was light but firm as usual. "I only give hope to the people I like."