Xu Qichen had a dream.

In the dream, he was wearing a loose school uniform, as if it was Sunday, so he didn't have to go to morning self-study.

You can have some free time and eat a bowl of rice noodles at the breakfast shop at the school gate.

When I walked into the store alone, the old-fashioned electric fan was squeaking. There was a table where several boys in the same class sat in the table. They reluctantly said hello and found a corner seat by themselves.

In this inconspicuous position, you can see someone's side slanted. There was a bowl of clear soup and vegetarian powder in front of him. While eating, he was talking and laughing with other boys, chatting about the recent basketball game and military news.

He will always be the leader of the topic.

Xu Qichen silently ate the rice noodles in front of him, added a lot of spicy and coriander, and was sweating all over.

Suddenly, a cool breeze swept across his head.

Xu Qichen opened his eyes.

Did he fall asleep on the table again?

I was stunned for a long time before reaching out and rubbing my eyes.

He raised his head dizzyly, and the cool breeze from the air conditioner swept over again, and Xu Qichen suddenly shook.

Look at the tables and chairs around them, and the menus attached to the wall.

It seems to be a small noodle restaurant.

Hey? There was a bowl of noodles on the seat opposite, with clear soup and water, and nothing was left.

"Senior, are you awake?"

Turn back in the sound.

Isn’t this the boy wearing black clothes just now?

Xu Qichen, who had just woken up, was confused and his words were full of stickiness.

"You...why am I here?"

The boy walked over with a bowl of noodles, covered with a pile of coriander, a layer of red chili oil and snow-white diced radish. He walked over and placed it in front of Xu Qichen.

The fragrance swelled and then penetrated into Xu Qichen's nose.

Very hungry.

The boy sat in the opposite seat.

"Senior, don't you remember? You fainted when you were about to take me to the dormitory just now." As he said, he pulled out two pairs of chopsticks, tore open the packaging and gave Xu Qichen a pair, "I'll catch you."

[Who will catch me, otherwise I will fall endlessly.]

The lyrics of this line suddenly popped up in vain.

It seems to be proudly showing its harbinger ability to take effect.

Xu Qichen stared at the boy in front of him who was lowering his head to eat the bowl of clear soup noodles.

After a while, he asked in his heart, "0901, is he the target of this mission?"

0901: "Yes, Mr. Xu."

Sure enough, it really seems.

Xu Qichen looked down at his noodle bowl and said, "You are Mu Yao, are you?"

Mu Yao, who was called to his name, raised his head and showed a little puzzled expression on his face, "Senior, how do you know my name? I remember I didn't tell you."

Xu Qichen was panicked for a moment, but he quickly fooled him, "Ah, because there is a list of freshmen receptions, you are the last one to arrive, so you can meet the number."

In order to cover up the embarrassment, Xu Qichen quickly took a bite of noodles, which made him even hurried.

The noodles are very strong, spicy, and the coriander he likes.

Wait a moment.

Xu Qichen looked at the boy's bowl of noodles with a clear soup and then looked at his own.

So strange.

"Why did you put so much cilantro and chili for me?"

Hearing Xu Qichen's question, Mu Yao paused his chopsticks, raised his head, and showed a pollution-free smile.

"Don't senior like to eat coriander? I see that everyone has put it, so I will put it for you." He took the small plate next to him and placed it next to Xu Qichen's bowl. He stretched out the chopsticks and wanted to help him pick up the coriander, "I'm sorry, I'll pick it out for you."

Xu Qichen looked at him, not as if he was lying.

"It's okay, I just asked, it's okay not to get it."

Mu Yao took back his chopsticks and said oh, "That chili oil... I thought everyone in this city could eat spicy food."

After hearing this, Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing and looked at his bowl of noodles that was so bland that there were only chopped green onions, "Don't you like to eat them?"

"How did the senior know that I belong to this city?"

Xu Qichen lowered his head and ate noodles, "I guessed."

I have a wonderful feeling in my heart.

It feels like passing by someone on the road, and it feels familiar.

The moment I turned around, I found that the other party had reacted the same way.

The sight collided in an accident.

Xu Qichen can only attribute this coincidence of taste preference to the emotional factors attached to the role of Mu Yao when he created it.

Is this true in every world?

The guide object of every world is his shadow.

It's really ironic. If you can't get it in real life, you're forced to go to the virtual world to be self-satisfied.

Can't think about it anymore.

When you lower your head and eat noodles in big mouthfuls, at least you have to fill the gap in your stomach.

The other party obviously ate faster than him, because Xu Qichen was afraid of being hot, and he blew the noodles repeatedly for a long time before putting them in his mouth. Therefore, he was the most procrastinating every time he ate. I was embarrassed to let his classmates wait, and gradually became accustomed to eating alone.

After Mu Yao finished eating, he pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, and handed him another one to Xu Qichen.

"Senior, don't worry, eat slowly."

Xu Qichen nodded and saw the trolley box just now at Mu Yao's feet. He was a little puzzled. How did Mu Yao get it to the noodle restaurant with a box and a living person like himself?

As expected, we cannot underestimate the combat effectiveness of monsters.

0901: "It's boyfriend power, right?"

Xu Qichen: Here comes again, you are so weird about complaining.

After eating a large bowl of noodles and drinking another cup of mung bean ice, Xu Qichen felt very satisfied, and every small pore on his body became comfortable.

"Boss, check out~"

The boss is a woman in her forties who looks very smart. She is busy putting notes for customers, and she doesn't turn around. She shouts from afar, "That handsome guy just paid for it."

Xu Qichen looked at Mu Yao and felt a little embarrassed. He was obviously a senior, but he fainted for no reason. He asked him to bring him here to rest and treat himself to noodles.

It's time to say thank you.

But as soon as I saw his face, I felt like something was blocking my throat.

Open his mouth.

A little uncomfortable and speechless.

Mu Yao supported his chin with his hand, smiled at Xu Qichen, who was holding his breath, and slowly spit out three words.

"You're welcome."

A small sirens in my heart suddenly lit up red light.

Then he whined.

The noise that can't be closed.

When leaving the noodle shop, Xu Qichen stubbornly wanted to help Mu Yao drag the box, but Mu Yao refused. The two of them pulled at the door for a long time. The female boss smiled and advised Xu Qichen, "Oh, just let him take it. This handsome guy is very strong. It's not difficult to push the box with you on his back just now."

Yeah……

Because he is not a human being.

Xu Qichen squeezed out a smile, "But..."

"But what? You need to exercise well, the handsome guy, you fainted and it was so scary. Look at your thin arms and legs, you don't like to eat at first glance."

Who said that I love to eat? Xu Qichen retorted weakly in his heart.

"I'll do it." Makino pushed open the door with the box, turned around and smiled at the boss's wife, "Thank you."

The boss's wife couldn't stop smiling, "Come again next time, two handsome guys~"

The noodle restaurant is on a street outside the South School gate. The two of them walked along the way without saying much.
To be continued...