(This is the first update~ and the third update is about to be completed~ the promise is about to be completed~ By the way, the book shop and other things are simply irritable. You can't make it on the list without signing a contract. This is simply bullying, right? Moreover, the book shop and the fan section on the PC are still connected, so I can't find a book. Qidian is getting more and more troublesome, and I'm really unable to complain... But it's better to stay here. Who makes the readers here more and more? In the final analysis, the author is also a sentimental creature.)

With a slight sound of the 'ding bell', I pushed open the door of a small restaurant. The sound of the doorbell shocked the thoughtful Feng. He subconsciously held a corner of my clothes, and then smiled awkwardly, letting go reluctantly.

How unreliable is this guy?

I couldn't help but sigh, and just found a seat next to the window. She also honestly found a seat opposite and sat down. However, due to her height, she looked like a primary school student and climbed up with great difficulty. But her legs were still hanging in the air, sitting opposite her face without a lot, as if she was waiting for something.

Generally speaking, I should be allowed to speak at this time, right? After all, it takes a lot of courage to talk to me since then. This time I see me directly, and if I tease her again, maybe it would be impossible to run away directly.

Looking at the menu at hand, I grabbed it and coughed gently.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Hand-Pulled Noodle……"

You are really creative when you come to the restaurant to eat ramen.

Looking at Feng, who was nervous in front of me, I shook my head helplessly, summoned the waiter to come and ordered two ramen noodles.

While waiting for the ramen, she didn't say a word. She just blushed and looked around, as if she was looking for something to rely on. She looked at me and immediately sighed lightly, turned her face away, and then looked at me carefully.

Where did you come from the hamster?

I was too lazy to say anything, and I looked at the view outside the window with my face. In the small traffic, people were moving on the street with different expressions. In conjunction with the onemoretime onemorechance played in the restaurant, people couldn't help but recall what had happened before. At least there were a few adult men in the restaurant with aftertaste expressions, not knowing what they were thinking about.

But everything is good, everything has changed.

After thanking the waiter who served the plate, I picked up the chopsticks and looked at the ramen in front of me. There was nothing to eat. On the contrary, when I was tired of exercise, I whispered thanks and then picked up the chopsticks and ate in small bites. Only when I was eating was not as timid as a hamster, but instead ate with great momentum. This contrast even made several young people in the restaurant look at it with some curiosity.

But this time should be just right? Now you can ask what she is doing here. But before talking directly, you should say something else. It is better to reminisce about the old, right? Although I don’t know what to reminisce about the old.

In order to make Feng feel more at ease, I also picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites silently. The movements became heavier in the singing.

“…How are you doing recently?”

I couldn't stand this dull air, so I asked Feng.

It was like I was electrocuted, and I was drinking soup and suddenly felt excited, and then I hugged the bowl and looked at me blankly.

"It's okay..." After waiting for a while, she put down the bowl and whispered: "Everyone is still working hard to help me... No matter what I think, no one minds. And although I've been frustrated, the reputation is pretty good... I'm doing well..."

"Is that so? That's good."

I silently handed over my bowl that I didn't move much, and I looked at the view outside the window.

After she took a few minutes to sweep my bowl of ramen, I asked again.

"How is your father?"

"My father has never let go, he is still the same... Although my mother has advised him many times, he has been drinking at home. He also said that he wants to educate you, a brat, or something, and you want to knock you down... Is this ridiculous? He wants to knock down the master or something..."

“…No, it’s not ridiculous.”

Feng carefully poked his head out and showed me a flattering smile. Looking at the expression that seemed to be broken porcelain, I couldn't help but subconsciously turn my gaze out the window and look at the scenery outside. Looking at the joyful pedestrians walking together in the night, I knocked my legs a little irritatedly, preventing Feng from discovering his movements.

"So how is your mother? It should be pretty good? After all, I just heard what you mentioned." I racked my brains to think about the topic, and I recalled what she just said, pretending to be careless.

"My mother's words are still very energetic. She always wanted me to tell you her gratitude, but I, I have never found any...opportunity. So, I haven't said it yet." She smiled subtly, and Feng, who was sitting on the chair, waved his hand. Because the coat was too big, she couldn't even see where her palm was. She could only see the knitted wool sweater swaying left and right like a child's evil ghost, but she couldn't feel the original meaning.

"Where is the company? Is it the one it was in the beginning?"

"No, no... the seniors at the beginning submitted their resignation one after another. In addition to the editors who were behind, there were only a few seniors left. The current situation of the club is better than the beginning. Because they are all working, there is no problem. Master, you don't have to worry at all. You are doing well now..."

I raised my smile and looked like a broken crystal, and it seemed that I could cry at any time. I was talking about nothing, but the curve of my mouth seemed to be wrinkled, and I could bend down at any time and cry in front of me.

"If you really can't stand it... cry."

Looking at the expression, I couldn't help but say.

"No, how can you keep worrying about the master?" After a moment of stunnedness, she smiled carefully at me again.

"Is that..."

“Yes…”

“…”

“…”

Then after this short conversation, the two of them fell silent again. Only the singing gradually echoed in the restaurant.

Everything is different from before.
Chapter completed!