"Boss, pay the bill!"
"Come on, Sister Tong"
South District There are several food stalls, but Yan Huan has never eaten here often, only passing by the door occasionally.
Therefore, I feel that not only are the characteristics of each store similar, but even the boss standing at the door wearing an apron, holding a cigarette, and cooking with squinted eyes looks like a centralized wholesaler.
Only the experienced "South District tong" can find the few delicious and cheap SSR in this food stall.
Obviously, Tong Yingying is one of them.
This is the unanimous conclusion reached by Yan Huan and An Le after tasting the dishes.
At this moment, the boss's vague words in response to the check were struggling to penetrate the hot pot gas and the old exhaust fan.
By the time it reached Yan Huan's ears, it was already as weak as the almost dry wine drops in the beer bottles lying around on the table.
"Sister, you are so big that you call me old."
But Tong Yingying seemed to hear it clearly. While complaining about the uncle calling him Yan Huan, Thumb pushed lightly and easily pried open the cap on the beer bottle.
"Bo!"
The air penetrated into the originally sealed bottle, and the silvery white hops were like silver waves surging on the golden sea.
What hits you is not the luxurious taste of precious metals, but the smell of alcohol mixed with the aroma of craft malt.
That is exactly the smell of Linmen South District night breeze.
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Stare~
Tong Yingying held the beer bottle and looked helplessly at Yan Huan and An Le.
Of course, mainly Yan Huan.
"What are you doing? Is this beer good? What's the difference between it and water?"
Tong Yingying didn't seem drunk at all, he just poured the beer into the cup and defended his behavior like this.
Just now, the three of them discussed "Modifier's crusade plan" for a long time. Seeing that it was getting late and there was no time to make dinner, they simply went out to look for food.
Tong Yingying's plan to become a teacher has not yet been revealed, and Yan Huan didn't even have time to ask her how she discussed it with the teacher Lin Wanwan before she was gagged by the delicious food.
Just like now, I was blocked by Tong Yingying's sentence "Beer is water".
Hearing this, Yan Huan raised his eyebrows, but did not deny this statement.
Compared with Tong Yingying's previous "Dukang Possessed" drinking method, today's drink is indeed refreshing.
"But Sister Tong, the smell of this place is not bad, and you are so familiar with the boss. How come I have never heard of you mentioning it after I have been working here for so long?"
An Le on the side was sipping soy milk in small sips without making a sound, just quietly absorbing any information about Yan Huan's part-time job at Tong Yingying.
"Because I haven't been here for a long time before you came to work here, okay?"
Tong Yingying held his chin, looked at the bustling food stalls around him, and said helplessly,
"My godmother used to take Sakede Mina and I all the way to South District for late-night snacks. She knew the characteristics of my hometown and brought me here specially."
"Your godmother?"
"Yeah. An old woman who is very kind to me."
Yan Huan glanced at Tong Yingying and asked calmly,
"Sister Tong, how did you meet your godmother?"
If it were in the past, when asked about the past, Tong Yingying would probably just say "haha" and ignore it without mentioning a word.
So until now, Yan Huan can only infer Tong Yingying's past from the few words of Spider Silk's horse tracks.
Although the information obtained so far can already allow Yan Huan to guess a complete process.
For example: Sister Tong's decadence, wealth, and inexplicable power, the maid named Nara, went to Tokyo to chase the murderer
But no matter how many clues there are, it is obviously not as good as what he himself told.
Unexpectedly, Tong Yingying, who drank beer with a low alcohol content today, was unexpectedly more eager to talk than before.
It seems that these bottles of fine wine are a bit more intoxicating than extremely high-alcohol spirits.
Tong Yingying looked blankly, took a sip of beer from the bottle, and said nonchalantly,
"In the past, when you Sister Tong were in China, my father favored boys over girls. One day he would feel itchy when he saw my pussy. Then, my mother became like his puppet.
"It's a good family. My father and I have boxing matches all day long. After the game, my grandmother is responsible for reciting sutras for salvation after the game."
"Wouldn't this drive people crazy?"
Tong Yingying sneered, took another sip of wine and shook his head,
"So as soon as I finished the college entrance examination, I tried my best to escape from that shabby place and come to Linmen to study.
"My father didn't agree with it at first. My mother begged my grandfather and grandma to give me enough living expenses every month. It was obvious that she was forcing me to go back.
"Going in, Linmen is expensive everywhere, and it's hard to move without money; going out, I'm sighing again, not wanting to go back to my country with my tail between my legs.
"Every day passes like this, and studying here is like trying to survive in the wilderness, almost without chewing the bark of a tree.
"Fortunately, I was lucky and met an old woman who sent someone to collect debts."
Immediately, Tong Yingying glanced at the bustling food stalls around him and explained,
"At that time, she knew where my hometown was, and she took me all the way to have supper in the middle of the night.
"The first time I ate it, I almost burst into tears. Unfortunately, I didn't eat it for a long time after she left."
Yan Huan followed her gaze and searched everything in this food stall, and was silent for a few seconds before saying,
"Sister Tong You have been hiding in South District's Tavern because of your mother's business, right?"
"So be it"
But after that glance, Tong Yingying did not show sadness on his face, but instead smiled freely.
She poured the remaining beer in the bottle into a glass, but instead of drinking it, she poured the beer on the ground on the street.
Looking at the wine spreading like a spider web on the uneven ground, she couldn't help but murmur,
"No matter what, the beast that Sakede Mina and I have been chasing for so long was killed by a firework of yours at Capital, along with his regular patrons.
"Now Sakede Mina will not come back. She has passed the review of the Sakuramiya Family and plans to stay with that delicate young lady.
"I don't plan to go back, but I have to start a new life."
As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked at Yan Huan and An Le beside him.
"For example, help you deal with those hosts of Modifier and save the world?"
Looking at Tong Yingying in front of him, Yan Huan handed the remaining unopened cup of soy milk to Tong Yingying and said with a smile,
"It would be best if you could quit smoking and drinking."
"Yes, yes, I'm quitting."
Tong Yingying pushed it with his finger, and the seal of the soy milk was ejected like a toy.
At this time, the boss happened to come to check out, Tong Yingying took a few banknotes on the table, turned around and left immediately.
"Let's go, retreat!"
Yan Huan glanced back at An Le and saw that she was holding the bottle of soy milk and was about to leave, so she drank it in a few sips as if she couldn't bear to waste it.
Then, he wiped his mouth and left the store under the watchful eyes of Tong Yingying.
"Okay, it's already so late."
Outside, in the city illuminated by neon lights, a few whistles flashed faintly. Tong Yingying stretched his body and then looked at An Le with a surveying look.
Feeling Tong Yingying's gaze, An Le immediately smiled and said understandingly,
"Then I'll go back first. Xiao Huan, Sister Tong. See you later."
"Hey, you are quite sensible. Now you know how to call me sister?"
Obviously Tong Yingying liked hearing this.
Seeing that An Le was so sensible and didn't do anything excessive from beginning to end, Tong Yingying finally let down his guard a little bit about An Le.
She looked back at Yan Huan, as if she had sobered up a little with the night breeze, and recalled the heart-to-heart talk just now, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
"Okay, then. You should go back and rest early. You have to go to school tomorrow."
Yan Huan watched An Le leave, his heartbeat inevitably skipping a beat.
Don't forget, An Le came to South District today to find him.
As a result, before I could be alone for a while, I was interrupted by Tong Yingying.
It's just that it's hard for him to keep An Le at the moment. Even if he opens his mouth now, Tong Yingying probably won't give up.
Hiss.
This is just the beginning, and the pain that may arise from stepping on several boats has already begun to take shape.
It seems to be reminding Yan Huan: This is just the beginning, and you will still feel better in the future.
But he chose Yan Huan. After all, it was hard for him to let go of Spencer and An Le, so naturally he couldn't regret it.
So, after waiting, you can make up for it by inviting An Le to your home alone?
Thinking like this, Yan Huan also nodded in agreement,
"Okay, Sister Tong."
The three of them separated in front of the food stall shop.
Along the way, Yan Huan walked to eat while thinking about specific measures.
"We need to start with Bai Yi and Ye Shiyu. It's easy to say, but it's really hard to figure out what to do."
Hearing this, the Meow-chan on the shoulder appeared, and he thought,
"Why don't you find something for them to do? When they are busy, they won't have the energy to think about all sorts of things."
"Yeah, but I have to watch to make sure they don't use Modifier during the process."
While walking, Yan Huan suddenly had an idea.
"By the way, isn't the Spring Cultural Festival coming soon? At that time, each class will hold corresponding activities, and parents will also come to visit.
"Maybe it's a good opportunity"
However, Meow-chan was not thinking along with Yan Huan, but suddenly raised his flesh pad and patted Yan Huan's cheek.
Yan Huan's thoughts were interrupted by Meow-chan's flesh pad, and he raised his eyes.
But downstairs in his public rental, he saw An Le standing there quietly, just like he did this afternoon, which even gave Yan Huan the illusion of a "second refresh".
If her body fragrance hadn't actually carried along the night breeze, I'm afraid Yan Huan would have really suspected that the person in front of her was just an illusion.
"An Le? You. Didn't you leave?"
Yan Huan walked forward quickly and approached An Le.
Hearing this, An Le's face turned slightly red, feeling very embarrassed.
But above the embarrassment in his eyes, the cunning brilliance is so conspicuous,
"I, I lied to Sister Tong. I saw that she had gone far away, so instead of going to the station, she went around back."
So sinister?
Will you still play carbine?
On the shoulders, Meow-chan was greatly shocked.
"That's it"
Yan Huan was equally astonished, and just stared straight at her pretty face, like a pink flower, in the darkness.
After looking at her for a long time, he looked away with difficulty, remembered to move, and took her upstairs.
An Le, with a slightly red face, followed Yan Huan upstairs together, with expectations and excitement faintly revealed in his eyes.
However, while walking, Yan Huan couldn't help but ask,
"It's so late, will uncle Auntie ask? Do you want to go first?"
"No need, my parents told me before I came in the afternoon that I won't go home at night."
An Le waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter at all, but Yan Huan stopped and said with a frown,
"Aren't you even going back home?"
"Hmm"
An Le pursed his lips and said considerately,
"My mother is an advanced maternal age, so she needs more care. Now, all my parents' thoughts are on the younger brother and sister, so it's temporary."
Listening to her words, Yan Huan suddenly felt a little guilty.
I feel guilty for not inviting her to stay just now, even if I secretly sent Tong Yingying on the plane.
"An Le."
But maybe it's because they are childhood sweethearts and have a tacit understanding that seems to be innate.
So Yan Huan just spoke, and An Le knew what he was going to say, so he quickly waved his hand and said,
"No need to apologize, I know"
Hearing this, Yan Huan couldn't help but burst into laughter,
"What do you know in your little head?"
"That's it. What I know about Xiao Huan cannot be exposed."
An Le pursed her lips, rubbed the ring on her hand, and explained softly,
"Once exposed, other hosts may suspect that we are cooperating secretly, which will increase the risk of Xiao Huan's knowledge of Modifier being exposed.
"Furthermore, I am standing next to Xiao Huan as someone who has put aside my childhood sweetheart and moved forward. I am afraid that I will only cause a lot of trouble to Xiao Huan, right?
"So."
But before he finished speaking, Yan Huan frowned and turned around, hugging An Le into his arms.
He hugged An Le's soft body little by little until they were so tight that it was hard to separate.
"No such thing, An Le."
Feeling his body being filled with a warm embrace, An Le blinked and showed a happy smile.
She just hugged Yan Huan tightly and asked softly on his neck,
"Xiao Huan told me before that you should speak out whatever you have in mind. Do you still want to count?"
"Of course, why do you ask that?"
"It's not that I doubt Xiao Huan, it's just that I really want Xiao Huan to agree to this matter."
Saying that, An Le relaxed a little nervously from Yan Huan's arms.
She raised her head, gently reached out and held Yan Huan's cheek, and whispered,
"Even if it's public, it can't be exposed for one reason or another, but at least here
"There are only Xiao Huan and me here, can you not hide it at all?"
As she spoke, her face turned red again, her eyes evasive and she let go of Yan Huan's cheek,
"So. Can I secretly come over often to be alone with Xiao Huan. in private?"
Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his throat felt like it was shaking, and he couldn't suppress it.
However, looking at the girl with the glistening water in her arms, as if she was a deer being slaughtered by herself, the desire to bully her came back to her heart a little bit.
He resisted the urge to bully, destroy, and make her cry because she was too cute. He bit a strand of hair on her temple and asked in a low voice,
"Just stay alone and do nothing?"
The hot breath, like a lion's breath, slapped her earlobes, making her eyelashes tremble wildly.
But she was as serious as cotton candy. Even if Yan Huan was deliberately bullying her, she would still just go along with what he wanted.
"Huh? Well. You can do nothing. You can just stay alone with Xiao Huan."
Yan Huan couldn't hold back her stubbornness after being bullied. He gently let go of her hair and lowered her head.
An Le's eyes narrowed slightly, but he would not resist at all. He would only subconsciously raise his head and let him slaughter him.
"Woo"
"Really, do nothing, An Le?"
Yan Huan's deep voice is like poisonous poison, or is it sweet frosting?
An Le's eyes were hazy and unclear for a moment.
However, after struggling for a long time, she seemed to give up the struggle completely, stretched out her fingers to cover her red face, and said in a waxy voice,
"It's okay to do a little bit."
"!!"
"Hey, little. Xiao Huan wu!"
However, the next second she opened her mouth, she was picked up by the out-of-control Yan Huan, and her whole body hung on Yan Huan's body like a boat drifting in the wind and rain.
Looking in front of him again, Yan Huan had a dark face and bulging veins all over his body. He was like an arrow on a string and had to be fired.
He held the key and opened the door tremblingly as if he was about to break it. Then he rushed into the room with black energy all over his body, and closed the door behind him.
At Tuliu's door, a black cat and a White Snake were sitting there, as if they were stopped by Browser's adult warning, just like the honest god and Modifier.
Meow-chan licked his own flesh pad, while quietly looking at Little Finger beside him with vigilance
It seemed that he was afraid that it would take advantage of the absence of Yan Huan and An Le to deceive or sneak attack his old comrade.
It's just that Little Finger is spitting out letters, so I really don't have time to pay attention to it.
"Crunch~"
Because the next second, there was a faint sound of shaking inferior wooden boards.
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It seems that the shabby bed in Yan Huan's rental house really needs to be replaced.