Song Jiang only took one bite, and he was so spicy that his nose and tears flowed together. He really lived up to the name "tears bursting from his face"...
"Madam boss, how much chili pepper did you put in your noodles?!" Song Jiang said with a snotty nose.
When the eldest sister heard this, she giggled and said, "What's wrong with you young man? You can't bear it when it's so spicy? You will definitely be afraid of your wife in the future..."
Most men in this world cannot listen to anyone saying that they are not good, and Song Jiang is no exception. So he looked at the bowl of beef noodles in front of him, felt cruel, and took another big mouthful... Maybe he got used to it a little, and actually It doesn't feel as spicy as before.
Unexpectedly, while eating, Song Jiang suddenly felt sour in his heart, because this bowl of noodles gave him the taste of home, but he was a person who had never had a home since he was a child. In the eyes of others, he could feel the warmth anytime and anywhere. It is extremely precious to him.
Compared with Song Jiang's "tears", Meng Zhe didn't have much reaction. He even felt that this bowl of noodles was a bit boring and not as delicious as the egg noodles that Song Jiang usually cooked for himself...
"Is it so delicious that it makes you cry?" Meng Zhe asked with a puzzled look on his face as Song Jiang cried while eating.
Song Jiang wiped his tears and said, "You don't understand... In fact, this is just an ordinary bowl of noodles, but it is precisely because it is ordinary that it tastes like home. I have never tasted this kind of noodles since I was sensible." It tastes good.”
Meng Zhe said a little puzzled, "Don't you have an aunt?"
Song Jiang shook his head and said, "My aunt and I haven't been close since we were children. Maybe it's because our personalities are incompatible."
Meng Zhe was slightly surprised after hearing this, and understood that Song Jiang's aunt probably didn't like his nephew very much... In fact, Song Jiang had a somewhat "pleasant" personality. He knew how to size up the situation and how to get along well with others, as long as the other party didn't mean it. There should be no one we can't get along with.
After eating the noodles, the eldest sister brought over a notebook and said, "Customers who come to our place to eat noodles will write down something. You two can write down some of your happy or unhappy things, and sometimes talk to strangers. It’s also healing.”
Song Jiang took the book and looked at it, and found that there were a lot of messages on it. Some people were broken in love, some were unemployed, and some chose to get married and have children and say goodbye to their single self... Unexpectedly, as he was flipping through the pages, a familiar name suddenly appeared in front of him. in front of my eyes.
Song Jiang was a little surprised and continued to flip through it, and then immediately handed the notebook to Meng Zhe. The latter said with a look of disgust, "Am I that boring?"
Song Jiang gave Meng Zhe a hard wink and told him to take a look first. Meng Zhe lazily took the book and took a look, and found that there was a message signed by Zhou Shiting on it: "If life has deceived you, you should be quiet." Wait, or try to break through the predicament and find the life you really want? Will all once-hot love eventually become dull and boring..."
Meng Zhe then continued to flip through the first few pages of the book, and saw messages from Liu Yin and Zhao Yongde. It turned out that these unrelated deceased people had visited this "Tears" store.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhe immediately observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong here. It was just an ordinary small noodle shop...
"Did you see anything!?" Song Jiang whispered to Meng Zhe.
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "Everything seems to be normal so far, how about... you also write something in this book?!"
Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then he wrote, "Loneliness is an innate feeling, because most people come and go alone, so we must learn to reconcile with loneliness and try to be lonely friends. , because when you have light in your eyes and love in your heart, the world will always be clear and clear..."
When Meng Zhe saw it, he looked sideways at the notebook, then burst into laughter and said, "The essay is well written!"
Song Jiang smiled and said, "Just so so..."
"Remember to leave your name!" Meng Zhe reminded him.
After leaving the noodle shop, Song Jiang asked worriedly, "Can I just leave my name? Should I also write down my mobile phone number?!"
Meng Zhe hit him on the head after hearing this, "Are you stupid? Have you seen that other people's messages include mobile phone numbers?"
Song Jiang shook his head and said, "It seems not..."
"That's it, why don't you keep me if no one else does?! It looks like a hook..." Meng Zhe said angrily.
Song Jiang heard the same thing, but then he said in confusion, "These people are getting killed just because they left a name?!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe sighed and said, "Some evil methods are beyond your imagination... I want to see what that thing is capable of."
The two of them thought that after they laid the hook, the other party would take the bait soon... But after Song Jiang waited at home for a few days, he found that no strange number called him except the courier boy.
"You said...were we both exposed that day?" Song Jiang said worriedly.
Meng Zhe laughed as soon as he heard this, "How do you say..."
"Think about it, how strong is your aura? If you are really evil, how could you not see that you are not a human being?" Song Jiang analyzed seriously.
"You are not human!" Meng Zhe said with wide eyes.
"Did I make a mistake? You are not human to begin with!" Song Jiang said aggrievedly.
Meng Zhe nodded to himself with a speechless expression, "This body is warm, the heart is beating, and the blood is flowing... Tell me, what is the difference between me and a human being!?"
Song Jiang dismissed it as soon as he heard it
^0^ He said, "But pull it off. Is there any difference? You don't know it in your mind? There are some things you can't deny. You must have scared that thing away."
After hearing this, Meng Zhe snorted softly and said, "Why don't you say that your own essay was not well written, so that thing didn't take the bait?"
Just when the two were blaming each other, Song Jiang's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up with excitement and found that it was Lao Xu who was calling... and his disappointment was palpable.
"Xiao Song, do you and Shengjun have time now?" Lao Xu said kindly on the phone.
In fact, the two of them were obviously bored to the point of growing hairy, but Song Jiang glanced at Meng Zhe and immediately said with understanding, "We are investigating the sudden death of those people before. Is there something wrong, Uncle Xu?!"
Lao Xu was silent on the phone for a few seconds, and then he said, "We have a guest in our hotel, and we want to see Mr. Shengjun..."
"A guest is here? Who is it?" Song Jiang asked curiously.
"City God..." Old Xu said in a deep voice.
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
