The End of the World: My teammates confessed their love to me right after I was reborn

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Shi Fangye vowed that next time he took Xing Shi's car, he would think ahead.

I don't want to have this churning feeling in my stomach again.

"Xiao Ye, are you okay? It's only half past six, Sister Zhang should not have closed the stall yet."

Xing Shi handed over a bottle of mineral water at the right time, but his tone sounded a little aggrieved.

Isn't it because Xiao Ye was worried about not being able to eat? That's why I drove fast.

Shi Fangye quickly took the bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. He finally recovered and rolled his eyes at the still aggrieved Xing Shi. "It's just barely passable. Your driving skills are really good. I'll drive myself next time."

Xing Shi was originally very happy when he heard Fang Ye's praise in the previous sentence.

Unfortunately, Fang Ye's next words poured cold water on him.

"This time it was an accident, Xiaoye. Let's go, I saw Sister Zhang's stall."

Determined to behave well, Xing Shi pointed to a stall outside the gate of No. 1 Middle School not far away, parked the car neatly, and quickly opened the door for Shi Fangye, pretending to help him get out of the car.

Shi Fangye ruthlessly ignored Xing Shi's diligent hand, got out of the car by himself, and walked towards a stall not far away.

Xing Shi didn't get to hold the hand he was longing for, so he could only follow.

It was almost half past six, the time for middle school students to go to evening self-study, so there were not many people at the Chicken Wonton Soup Restaurant.

This also made things convenient for Shi Fangye and Xing Shi.

After all, there was no need to queue, so Shi Fangye quickly walked over to the chicken soup wonton stall and said, "Sister Zhang, two bowls of chicken soup wontons, one of them with more green onions!"

Chicken wonton soup with extra green onions was a standard dish for Shi Fangye during his three years in high school.

This taste also made Shi Fangye miss it very much.

Behind the steaming pot, a busy figure was heard. Upon hearing this, he asked in surprise, "Xiao Ye, is that you? Why are you back to school?"

Sister Zhang poked her head out from behind the big pot. There was fatigue on the middle-aged woman's weathered face, but when she saw Shi Fangye, she felt a little happier.

"I wanted to eat the chicken wonton soup made by Sister Zhang. So I came back."

Shi Fangye was also happy when he looked at Sister Zhang.

After all, I didn’t have the chance to eat the chicken soup wontons made by Sister Zhang in my previous life.

Sister Zhang listened to Shi Fangye's words and smiled, "Oh, Xiaoye is really good at talking. I'll cook you a few more wontons in it later."

As for the enthusiastic Sister Zhang, Shi Fangye did not refuse her kindness and took the opportunity to say, "Then I would like to thank Sister Zhang."

"That's nothing. I have to thank you for helping me before. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to keep this stall open for so long!"

Sister Zhang is a grateful person. To be honest, she is very grateful for Fang Ye's help in the past.

After all, she was also a woman with a miserable life. Her husband died early and she had no children. She always felt grateful to Shi Fangye.

Sister Zhang looked around, seemingly confirming that Shi Fangye was the only one there, and asked curiously, "By the way, Xiaoye, why did you order two bowls of wontons when you came alone today?"

"No, Sister Zhang. Xing Shi is here too, sitting over there."

Shi Fangye shook his head, pointed at Xing Shi who was sitting obediently on a small stool, and signaled to Sister Zhang.

Sister Zhang looked over and saw Xing Shi. "Oh, it's been so many years since we last met. Xiao Ye and Xing Shi have both grown a lot more handsome! You two must be a real eye-catcher standing together. If I had a son, I'd love him to be like you two."

Listening to Sister Zhang's rambling, Shi Fangye decided to give her a reminder, "Sister Zhang, you've been running the stall for so many years, it's time to take a break. Also, I see the weather hasn't been very good lately, so you shouldn't set up the stall in the next few months. And buy some more food and supplies for your family."

Sister Zhang, who was cooking wontons, was a little confused when she heard Shi Fangye's words. "Xiao Ye, I know the weather has been weird these past few months! Look, it's almost September, and the temperature is still approaching 40 degrees Celsius. This wouldn't be the case in Z City in previous years. But you do have a point. I've been running this stall for so many years, so I can take a break for a few months."

Recently, the meteorological bureau experts have been emphasizing that Z City will continue to experience high temperatures, which makes Sister Zhang feel very strange. Therefore, she mostly believes Shi Fangye's reminder.

Seeing that Sister Zhang seemed to believe most of it, Shi Fangye felt relieved.

I chatted with Sister Zhang again, and after a while, Sister Zhang skillfully made two bowls of fragrant chicken soup wontons, one of which had extra green onions.

"Sister Zhang, I'll take it over myself. You go and do the other things."

Shi Fangye pushed Sister Zhang back to the stall, and then took the plate away.

Sister Zhang, who was pushed back, could only give up, "Xiao Ye, you kid!"

It’s almost time to close the stall, so I’m going to pack up and go back early.

Seeing that it was Shi Fangye who brought the chicken soup dumplings himself, Xing Shi quickly stopped Shi Fangye halfway and took it back instead.

When Xing Shi put down the plate, Fang Ye, who had been unable to wait any longer, smelled the rich aroma of chicken soup and took a sip of the golden soup with chopped green onions.

Satisfy!

"Xiao Ye, why did you stay there for so long? Did you tell Sister Zhang?"

Looking at Shi Fangye who was like a greedy little cat, the smile in Xing Shi's eyes became even wider.

Shi Fangye had already bitten into a wonton, revealing the delicious filling inside, and his mouth was a little vague when he answered the question of Xing Shi.

"Hmm... I reminded Sister Zhang... Hmm... It's really delicious! Xing Shi, why don't we hire Sister Zhang as a nanny... Sister Zhang has had a hard time... Hmm... It's delicious!"

If such delicious chicken soup wontons can no longer be eaten after the end of the world, Fang Ye will be sad when he is a foodie.

Looking at Shi Fangye's satisfied expression, Xing Shi dotingly agreed, "Okay."

After all, Sister Zhang was a poor person before the apocalypse. And it seems she needs a cook; eating takeout every day won't do.