The time of the city

Since she had classes in the afternoon, Moyu decided to have lunch at school. She heard that there was a good Italian restaurant in the school, so she decided to try it out.

After sending a message to Song Fei, Mo Yu sat at the table fiddling with her phone. The waiter came over and poured her some juice. Mo Yu thought he was asking her to order, so she said in fluent English, "I'm sorry, my friend isn't here. I won't order now. Thank you."

"It's okay." The waiter replied in Chinese. Mo Yu thought that this restaurant was quite humane. Knowing that she was Chinese, they communicated with her in Chinese. She was not very familiar with this voice.

"Xiao Hecheng, it's you." Mo Yu looked up in surprise.

"It's me. I thought you didn't recognize me." Xiao Hecheng touched his head habitually.

Song Fei stepped into the restaurant and saw Xiao Hecheng standing by the window. "Hecheng!"

"Hello Song Fei" Compared to Song Fei's excitement and happiness, Xiao Hecheng remained very calm.

While ordering, Song Fei's eyes never left Xiao Hecheng. Her heart was beating fast and the seeds of love were quietly planted, but none of us knew it.

"Xiao Hecheng, you go ahead and do your work. We've already ordered." Mo Yu handed the menu to Xiao Hecheng. He took it and smiled gently.

Not only Chinese people like to look at handsome guys, foreigners are also crazy about handsome guys. In just a short while, there was a long queue in the noodle shop. Most of the people who came were girls, but there were also some boys. They came here in the name of eating noodles, but they never used their mouths or hands.

She kept calling out to Xiao Hecheng with her mouth and snapping away photos with her camera. Before she could even touch a few bites of the noodles on the table, her album was full and her mouth was dry from all the saliva that had flowed all over the floor. Of course, this was just an exaggeration.

The other waiters were enjoying themselves, but Xiao Hecheng was the only one running around with a menu, panting from exhaustion. The diners were happy, the restaurant owner was happy, the other waiters were happy too, the only one who was unhappy was Xiao Hecheng.

The school’s forum is also full of photos of Xiao Hecheng, who is known as the face of the Italian noodle restaurant.

"Fei Fei, has anything happened to any of the girls in your finance department?" Mo Yu thought of the news she had read yesterday.

"Something happened to Kailin." Song Fei answered calmly.

"How could something happen to Kailin?" Although Mo Yu thought Kailin was hateful, she still felt sorry when she heard that she had become a vegetable. If she hadn't been in trouble, she would have had the best future.

"If you do too many bad things, you will always be punished. This noodle shop is pretty good. Moyu, we can come here often in the future."

"okay."

The WeChat notification sounded, Mo Yu opened her phone, and Lin Xiao sent her two pictures of grilled fish. Mo Yu thought the noodles tasted delicious just now, but now when she saw the pictures sent by Lin Xiao, she suddenly didn't want to eat the noodles in front of her.

"Oh, I really want to go back home. I want to eat grilled fish. Feifei, when you have time, I'll take you to City A. The food there is really delicious."

"Okay, I would be very happy if I could go to Mo Yu's hometown. I have been in the United States since I can remember. My parents met and fell in love when they were studying abroad. After they graduated, they settled here. I don't even know where my home is in China. Do you think I have any relatives?" Song Fei's eyes were red and her gaze was blank as she stared at the unfinished noodles.

"Feifei, I think you must have relatives still alive. Go back and look for your parents' belongings to see if there's any information. I'll ask my brother to help you find them."

"Okay, Xiaoyu, you are so nice to me."

"Mo Yu, are you free this weekend?" Xiao Hecheng came over, took out two bottles of chocolate milk, and gave one to each of them.

"Thank you, I'm free." Mo Yu put in the straw and started drinking without hesitation.

"When I was cleaning just now, I heard you say that you wanted to eat grilled fish. Let's go fishing together and I'll grill it for you, okay?" He looked at her gently, his face flushed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that he was not aware of.

"Of course I want to try my savior's cooking skills." Mo Yu tilted her head and smiled playfully.

"Can I go to Hecheng? I also want to try your cooking."

"Of course, Xiao Hecheng invited the two of us." Mo Yu spoke first.

Xiao Hecheng nodded and ran to respond to the fan girl's call.

A pale woman was lying on the cold hospital bed, her head wrapped in heavy gauze. Ni Jiamu stood in front of the bed, glancing at her, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Jiamu, why hasn't Leng Xiyan woken up yet? You won't take care of her for the rest of her life, will you? Leng Yuanheng is truly heartless and only targets people abroad."

"Let's wait until she wakes up. Protect Xiaoyu's safety. Leng Yuanheng knows that Leng Xiyan is in my hands. I'm afraid he will attack Xiaoyu."

Outside the huge ward, there were messy footsteps and deliberately low voices. Ni Jiamu thought of Mo Yu and suddenly felt a little panicked. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't care about Leng Xiyan. If Mo Yu was hurt because of Leng Xiyan, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Jiamu, don't worry about me. Don't let Feifei be your part-time worker anymore. I want to pursue her and support her in the future."

"Whatever, find someone to look after Leng Xiyan." The beeping sound of medical equipment filled his ears, and the wailing of patients' families was everywhere. Ni Jiamu really couldn't stay any longer.

After Ni Jiamu left, K looked at the once glorious Leng Xiyan and sighed, "Leng Xiyan, when you wake up, don't like Jiamu anymore. He only cares about Mo Yu." After that, he left. The ward became deserted again, and the person on the bed felt infinitely lonely.

On the school path, Moyu ran into a few girls who used to be close to Kailin. Their faces didn't show any sadness; instead, they were all smiling under their heavily made-up faces. Moyu felt sad for Kailin.

In the afternoon, Song Fei was fired by Ni Jiamu. K ran to the school with a big bunch of sunflowers. Song Fei knew that she was fired because of K. She was so angry that she trampled the sunflowers into pieces. K felt wronged and just wanted to make her feel better.