Collection 2

Chapter 9

It does look a few years younger when you put it on.

Mr. Lu's brain circuit for dressing himself up is very simple. Ning Yu liked him in high school, so he should dress like he did in high school.

After looking at his watch, he took his car keys and left the house. It took him five minutes to go around from the back door of the community to the front door, and stopped in front of Ning Yu.

The car door opened, they looked at each other, and the gentle spring breeze passed between them. No one said a word, quietly enjoying this real moment of reunion after a long absence.

Ning Yu's eyes were filled with moonlight, and they stood here, just like they did every night they went to have dinner together ten years ago.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the first minute of meeting, Lu Yinghuai abandoned his reserve plan and almost subconsciously hugged Ning Yu into his arms.

With a height difference of ten centimeters, Ning Yu's shallow breath just fell on Lu Yinghuai's neck, and his heartbeats became the same frequency.

Ning Yu felt his eyes sore and quietly buried his head in the clothes on Lu Yinghuai's chest.

It took several seconds before he replied dully, "Lu Yinghuai, long time no see."

The dark-colored car slid into the night. It was not far from the old No. 1 Middle School. You could see the back door of the school in ten minutes.

The leaves of the lush sycamore trees are still green, rustling in the wind, covering the familiar alley.

The car couldn't drive in and parked on the side of the road. The two of them walked in side by side, just like they had gone to dinner together after evening study.

The alley in the memory turned out to be so narrow. Their shoulders were pressed together, but no one was separated at all.

The small noodle shop lit up with warm yellow lights at the end of the alley, as if it had been forgotten by time, and all the furnishings were the same as ten years ago.

The landlady looked familiar to them and looked at them several times before confirming: "It must be Xiao Ning!"

Ning Yu smiled and nodded, "Auntie, do you still remember me?"

"Of course, and this is Xiao Lu, right?"

She pulled out a chair for the two of them and said by the way, "You two are both fair and good-looking. Auntie is very impressed!"

"I remember that Xiao Ning came here often at that time. He liked to eat...what did he like to eat?"

The landlady tried to recall those long-lasting memories, but failed, and was supplemented by Lu Yinghuai

"He likes tomato beef noodles, and I do the same."

"Yes, Auntie's memory is just not as good as that of you young people."

The landlady shook her head with a smile and walked towards the kitchen, "Two portions of tomato beef noodles, let's cook them now."

Ning Yu was surprised the moment Lu Yinghuai said tomato beef noodles, "Do you still remember?"

Mr. Lu, who was very satisfied with his performance in his heart, restrained himself and nodded lightly, "Yes."

"I said I have never forgotten you."

The tomato beef noodles were served quickly. They were bright in color and rich in soup. The smooth noodles were wrapped in a delicious thick soup. The taste was exactly the same as ten years ago.