Still, Wait For Me

The old noodle parlor has been running for decades, the shop is crowded in an old house, some low, the overall decoration is basically the same as no decoration, the table and chair benches are also marked with signs of age, the biggest feature of the old stuff is often sturdy, the surface bars are still durable, which is good to be clean.

Every time it's time to eat, Guests have to line up.

I can't wait to leave, come back early next time.

It is said that this state of operation should be too much of a branch store, but no, Xu Tiansheng knew that it had not been there until 2011, and even the decoration had not changed. The old table was still like that for 10 years, it was not “pretty” before anyway.

Only in 2011, the trend began to return backwards. People began to talk about compassion in general, to watch movies that miss youth, to like old things, old stores, to feel like sitting in a trail of years playing mobile phones, to take selfies, to take another bowl of old soup noodles, more exemplary than on Starbucks or something.

So the old noodle parlor stays on fire with no change.

The day Xiang Zhengting was born in 2011, he was lucky not to have to line up because the storm was really heavy and the visitors were few.

Xu Tinsheng took the necklace in canvas shoes off the taxi, ate the noodles, and held her to the side of the road to wait for a taxi. He stood in the rain with his pants legs for about half an hour.

Later, in those three years, Xu Tiansheng actually came here once more, in her city, her favorite old noodle shop, alone eating the noodles she loved, but... afraid she would show up.

It rained after sunshine at the beginning of the day.

After a heavy rain, Xu Tiansheng ate the noodles and found that he couldn't go back.

……

When there were fewer guests, Xu Tiansheng crossed the street into the old noodle shop and stood by the counter. “Vigorous" told the boss, "Boss, bring me a bowl of noodles. Add shrimp, pack it up and take it away. ”

Boss, look at him. He'll smile.

The last time he let the person in front of him, a glass of wine or a bowl of noodles, this person walked away with the noodles, the boss looked and found the cup was also empty.

That night Xu Tiansheng circled around Xinyan Middle School twice, and the last person sat on the side of the road, picking up the bowl that had already cooled down. That evening, Xu Tiansheng dared not approach after rushing a thousand miles to propose marriage.

Perhaps the boss stuffed Xu Tiansheng and came quickly.

“Thank you," Xu Tiansheng said.

“Next time bring it over and eat with us. Let me see," the boss said with a smile.

Xu Tinsheng said nervously: "We'll talk about this later. ”

The boss must have seen Xiaoxiao, bring it together,...

……

Hold the face.

Xu Tiansheng left a bag of soft Chinese on the door guard table.

Waiting for the little item to condense.

Uncle is shaking slightly.

It's like being in love with a teenage girl, knowing her feelings, then going to her for the first time, the first time with a green and uneasy date, a lot of worries, a lot of anticipation, inevitable nervousness.

At this time, Xu Tiansheng was in this state, like a little boy who didn't win easily.

The little one in the school uniform came out of the stairwell.

She was also nervous, and Xu Tiansheng could tell because she walked... and turned.

“Thank you, Uncle Gatekeeper. ”

Xiaoxiao came out of the small door through the guard room, and the two men accidentally walked to the corner of the door that the guard could not see. Xiaoxiang stared at the wall and smiled. She looked at Xu Tiansheng and drummed the mumps, laughing all the time.

Xu Tiansheng laughed, nervously laughing.

Just like the first date they ever had, that tense, broken courtier first spoke, panicking and said, "Why are you getting pox? ”

Miss Xiang hated it for a long time.

Miss Xiang was severely injured by acne for some time. Uncle has had almost no acne since childhood, even in adolescence, which makes the injury even more serious.

One date was romantic, uncle clumsy, suddenly put on Miss Xiang's carefully chosen necklace from behind.

Miss Xiang turned around joyfully and said, "Is it nice? ”

Uncle Ding looked and said, "Why are you getting pox again? ”

Miss Xiang ignored Uncle all day, picked out all the chili in the dish, threw it into Uncle's bowl, stared at him and had to eat it. Uncle tears in his face, sweats in his back, he dares not eat.

But he still doesn't get acne.

Miss Xiang tried so hard to get her uncle acne for some time. She went through a lot of information and did a lot of experiments. After all, she still didn't get it.

Until then, Uncle and “Auntie” fucked each other. N times in a row, each time he took time to gradually go back south, to Iwata, he and Miss Xiang suddenly early, or postponed the ambush waiting to meet his “Auntie” narrow road.

Uncle finally got acne.

Miss Xiang is so proud.

Xu Tingsheng named the period: Aunt Robbery.

Unconsciously, Xu Tiansheng looked at Xiaoxiao's condescending face.

“You, what are you doing, keep looking.” Xiaoxiao said nervously.

Xu Tiansheng learned well this time and said: "Just look good. ”

Xiaoxiao said, “Stinking hooligans. ”

After a while, I saw Xu Tiansheng's face.

Xiao Xiao looked up to his head and said: "It seems like it was before. ”

In the past, many courtyard students at that time made Xiao Xiao curious and frightened Uncle Liar. At that time, he also gave her noodles. Later, he became her tutor. Later, he came here and gave her an exclusive performance. Later, they gradually moved away. There were reasons for Xu's courtyard students, and there were also reasons for Xiang's parents,...

Only the little girl in front of her, she hasn't made any mistakes.

In her previous life, she had no fault whatsoever, but... she was disappointed.

“Take it back to eat, or?” Xu Tiansheng said.

“I studied last night.” Xiaoxiao whispered.

Xiaoxiao coagulated Xu Gardener to find a bluestone plate, sat down, the night was a little faint in the dusk light, quiet, she was eating noodles, and from time to time he raised his hand to dial the fading hair to his ear, he looked at her.

“Why do you know what I love to eat? You know how to add pure rice vinegar?” Xiaoxiao asked suddenly.

And Xu Tiansheng couldn't answer that question, and he said, "I guess. ”

Xiao Xiaojie did not compare, and went on to say, "Then why don't you bring one with me? ”

Xu Tinsheng couldn't tell her that I don't love seafood at all.

In his previous life, he didn't dare say either.

“Next time.” Xu Tiansheng said.

“Hmm," Xiaoxiao said, “that day...”

“Were you actually saying you liked me that day?” Xu Tiansheng asked directly and looked forward to the answer being so important to him.

“Ah, you...”

“Isn't it? ”

“ …… ”

“Give me back the noodles. ”

“... rogue, rogue. ”

Xiaoxiao clamped a shrimp and hesitated. He handed the chopsticks to Xu Tinsheng's mouth and said, “Do you want some? ”

Xu Tiansheng nodded and ate the shrimp.

Then the little item became reddish.

Xu Tiansheng thought about it, “Indirectly...”

“Oops, don't say it, I just didn't think. ”

“That's what I want now. ”

“You…”

Maybe not at the right time. Dinner wasn't too long before Xiaoxiao finally finished the noodles. Xu Tinsheng's head was peeled off a few times, so her face became redder and she fanned with her hands.

Xiaoxiao stood up and said, "I'm going back."

Uncle was in love like a little boy on his first date, so he said shamelessly: "Well, could you, like that day... give me a hug? ”

Xiaoxiao shrugged, walked over, silently, gently, hugged him.

“Are you coming back in a few days? Then I won't eat dinner.” For a long time, she said.

“This may take a while to come.” Xu Tiansheng said.

“Why? Because you're too busy? ”

“I'm going to take care of something, you wait for me. ”

Yes, Xu Tiansheng is going to take care of something. She was already approaching, Xu Tiansheng wanted to return to a state of simplest primitivity, no tangle, and when she came closer, she would not be harmed.