Professional chow mein for 30 years

After taking a good bath, Bo Huan felt completely calmed down.There was nothing to argue with Liu Chuan, and Bo Huan thought that without him, maybe he would have a second spring, and it was not worth it for Liu Chuan.

Moreover, the time to get things done with a single cigarette is too short.

Bo Huan let out a muffled laugh as he blows his hair, the hair smells like a sticky smell when it gets twisted into the hair dryer, he probably learned from Chen Yuanyuan, Bo Huan feels that he is also becoming vicious, adding some resentment makes it even more mean.

Liu Chuan came back cursing, wanting to argue with Bo Huan, opened his mouth and saw Bo Huan smiling at him, this smile made Liu Chuan panic, and felt inexplicably scared.

In essence, Bo Huan and Liu Chuan are not the same kind of people, and they are even very different.In Liu Chuan's mind, Bo Huan should wear a suit and do a decent job in a high-rise building, and only come to set up a fried noodle stall with him when he is full.

Liu Chuan didn't dare to say anything more, and wanted to slam the door to express his anger, but remembered that he had something to say, so he chased Bo Huan into the bedroom, "Bo Huan, I'll go back to my hometown in a few days."

"Oh." Bo Huan lifted the quilt and went to bed, "When are you leaving?"

Liu Chuan put on a smiling face, "In two days, I haven't made a decision yet, I'll be back in about a week, you have to be busy."

"I see. Call me before you come back. I'll go to sleep first." Bo Huan said.

Liu Chuan worked hard all day on weekends, but Bo Huan didn't take it to heart. Liu Chuan is a bully and fears hard work. If Bo Huan was a bit tougher, he would be subdued.

In the evening, they were busy walking around the stall, and they didn't relax until after ten o'clock. Both of them sat on the plastic bench to rest.

Bo Huan got up and was about to go to the bathroom, but a female customer came, so Bo Huan decided to finish the cooking before going. When he looked up, he found that it was the woman with heavy make-up from yesterday.

There are not many women that Bo Huan can remember. If it wasn't for this woman's perfume smell that was so strong like insecticide, Bo Huan would not be able to recognize her at all.

This woman is wearing a vest today and a knitted sweater full of holes. She probably came here yesterday, and today she quickly ordered fried noodles.

While Bo Huan was frying noodles, Liu Chuan got up and poked Bo Huan's waist, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Bo Huan hummed, got out of the pan, put the fried noodles on a plate, then tied the plastic bag and handed it to the guest.

Guo Peilin came from nowhere, she was dressed casually, a T-shirt and jeans, followed by the man from yesterday, with a suit jacket on her arm.

"One serving of fried noodles with a poached egg, no cabbage and more garlic." Standing in front of Bo Huan's fried noodle stall, Guo Peilin suddenly covered her nose and said, "Bo Huan, when did you have a female customer who is richer than me? Take Ms. COCO took a shower? It’s a talent to be able to spray like this.”

Bo Huanle said, "What Miss COCO?"

"Chanel perfume, tsk, you really don't have the basic qualities of a gay guy." Guo Peilin saw that Bo Huan's cooking was almost done, so she said without him asking, "I'm eating here."

When Gu Jun behind Guo Peilin heard this word, he took a look at Bo Huan by the light of the fried noodle stall, and found that the young brother of the fried noodle stall was not bad.

"I'm not a bitch." Bo Huan glanced at Gu Jun who was behind Guo Peilin, wondering if he heard what Guo Peilin said, but the man still smiled without a trace of impatience.

Bo Huan packed the noodles and started to fry the eggs.

Guo Peilin was sitting at a low table beside her with her fried noodles, and greeted Gu Jun.Bo Huan leaned on the stand and lit a cigarette, listening to Guo Peilin and her boyfriend talking about each other.

"You don't eat supper? Are you hungry? You didn't eat anything at my house at night." Guo Peilin said gloatingly.

Gu Jun laughed, "Guo Peilin, are you interested? I'll go back to have a big meal. Would you like me to take you to the door of the dormitory later?"

"How can I not! What a great opportunity, Mr. Gu is handsome and rich, I have to take it to make Chen Yuanyuan jealous, she has never met the president in her life!"

"You just want to torment me, but that friend of yours is really interesting." Gu Jun said.

Guo Peilin smiled very boldly, "Then you go and chase her, she will definitely kick your current boyfriend and go with you immediately. In her words, it is easy for a young man to win a local tyrant, and it is rare to find a rich man, especially a handsome local tyrant."

Gu Jun clicked his tongue, "It's not as good as Ms. Guo, but your father's first-class investment vision is admirable."

Guo Peilin had almost finished eating, and greeted Bo Huan, "Bo Huan will bring another serving for Chen Yuanyuan, remember her request? Forget to be careful when she comes back to kill you!"

Bo Huan responded, Guo Peilin had already stood up, Gu Jun followed suit, Guo Peilin reached out to stop him, "No, I'm going to buy cold noodles for Chen Yuanyuan, you just wait."

Guo Peilin went to the stall next door, but Gu Jun still got up and stood in front of the stall looking at Bo Huan's fried noodles.

This man named Bo Huan looked about 25 and [-], and his face was only delicate, but his thick eyebrows added two points of heroism and toughness to a man.

Guo Peilin came back with roasted cold noodles. The fried noodles that Bo Huan had given Chen Yuanyuan had already been fried. Guo Peilin asked, "Did you put the green onions in? Chen Yuanyuan said she would also like to add a poached egg."

"Accidentally sprinkled green onions, let her eat it!" Bo Huan said casually, "Chen Yuanyuan got rich? How dare you add eggs?"

Guo Peilin glanced into the pot, "Why don't you write a draft if you're talking nonsense? His boyfriend paid her salary."

Bo Huan knew she was joking, and Chen Yuanyuan and her boyfriend's hobby was to see something they liked, tweet "want", "like", "buy, buy, buy", and then give it to each other, which is outrageous.

"Her boyfriend is really talented, I don't know about you artists." Bo Huan packed his bags skillfully.

Guo Peilin rested her chin and said in self-pity: "I really pity me, a single dog."

"It's all right, take it when you see it!" Bo Huan handed her the face, and Guo Peilin had it on her shoulders. Gu Jun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Guo Peilin, you're single what?"

Guo Peilin laughed, "What does Young Master Gu want to be? Cannon-friend? Gay friend? Or women's friend?"

"Guo..." Gu Jun opened his mouth and suddenly laughed, "You always call me Young Master Gu, and I always want to call you Big Sister Guo."

Bo Huan's stomach hurts while laughing.Gu Jun had a good-looking smile, his face was well-defined, his browbones and nose were firm-upright, and he had the sloppy manner that punks usually have.

Bo Huan looked at him secretly, and Guo Peilin said: "Fuck off, you deserve to be single." Who knew that Gu Jun suddenly looked at Bo Huan at this time, Bo Huan was a little flustered by his eyes, turned around and packed up his things and pretended to be nonchalant .

Guo Peilin said, "Let's go, Chen Yuanyuan must be very hungry." She waved at Bo Huan, and entered the school gate together with Gu Jun.

Bo Huan sat on a stool and smoked. He quit smoking for two years, but he did it again.After finishing a cigarette, he didn't wait for Liu Chuan to come back, but instead waited for Gu Jun.

"What do you eat?" Looking at Gu Junchu in front of his stall, Bo Huan asked after thinking about it.

"Let's have fried noodles." Gu Jun felt a little hot, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline.

Bo Huan fired, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

Gu Jun smiled, "I'm not Guo Peilin and Chen Yuanyuan, I don't choose."

Bo Huan also laughed, the smell of oily smoke was a bit heavy, Gu Jun took a step back, and suddenly saw a red banner on the car, which said Xiaobo fried noodles, and a line of yellow words below: Professional fried noodles for 30 years, not good You don't need money to eat.

The corners of the red advertising cloth were worn white, and there were sporadically distributed black stains. The small and thin characters were written on a piece of A4 paper with a marker, and glued to the original words with thick transparent glue.

"How old are you, and you've been frying noodles for 30 years?" Gu Jun asked.

Bo Huan let out a hey, "Many people directly asked the boss, did you cook noodles from your mother's womb? Or from your previous life?"

Gu Jun laughed along with him, and pointed to the protruding small characters with the tip of his toes, "Your predecessor was Lao Bo Chow Noodles, right?"

Bo Huan lowered his head as if he was earnestly frying the noodles and didn't hear it. The muscles on his left hand's pot arm tightened the sleeve, and the shape was extraordinarily beautiful.

Throwing chopped green onion, Bo Huan asked, "Eat here or take away?"

Gu Jun looked at his watch hesitantly, "Let's take it away."

Silence always brings embarrassment, but this kind of embarrassment usually does not appear between strangers. Gu Jun was a little unwilling, and said with a smile: "Your fried noodles are not discovered by Lord Qianlong when he was lost in the south of the Yangtze River, and then passed on. How many generations?"

Bo Huan knew the joke, and grinned to help him tie the plastic bag, "Hey, Lord Qianlong won't get lost in the Northwest no matter how lost he is, isn't he going the right way?"

Gu Jun took the things, "Who knows what the emperor thinks, what if he likes to dig into corners!"

The two of them had nothing to talk about, they chatted across a small stall, Liu Chuan came back in a hurry, saw Gu Jun staring at him a few more times, then leaned on Bo Huan's body, and kissed Bo Huan on the cheek .

"Be good and miss me!"

Bo Huan glanced at Gu Jun carefully, but Gu Jun was also looking at him with a smile, and lifted the fried noodles on his hand, "I'm leaving."

Smelling the slight smell of alcohol on Liu Chuan's body, Bo Huan pushed him away irritably, "What are you doing? You smell like alcohol when you go to the bathroom!"

"Hey, Bo Huan, have you taken a fancy to that little boy?" Liu Chuan was sticky and wanted to lie down again, even if Bo Huan and Liu Chuan couldn't get along better, he couldn't stand him like this.According to Chen Yuanyuan's words, the level of work far exceeds the value of appearance, don't blame me for hitting you.

"Yes, yes, I packed my things and went back!" Bo Huan rolled his eyes and began to pack his things.Unexpectedly, Liu Chuan kicked Bo Huan's calf suddenly, Bo Huan grinned in pain, turned around and slapped Liu Chuan.

"You fucking drink, sober up for me!"

The author has something to say: Changed a typo, this harmonious frenzy is gone