Sue Di Shao

The proprietress stood up slowly from the chair. Her figure was a little fatter, but she had a different temperament.She raised her eyebrows and murmured: "It's not difficult at all, that's fine, you stay here for a while."

Saying that, the proprietress turned around and went behind the inverted curtain.Only then did Ye Ningbai take a closer look at this small, unremarkable restaurant.

After some observation, Ye Ningbai discovered that this seemingly innocuous restaurant was actually decorated with ulterior motives.

There are only two tables placed in front of the hall and against the walls on both sides, and there are only six tables in total. The distance between each table is relatively far, but there is no partition between the tables. open.

In the center of the hall is a small table with a high stool, which should be a small stage for performances.Behind the small stage is the bar counter, which embraces the stage in a kind of embracing shape.

The right side of the bar is the curtain that enters the kitchen, and the left side is a huge bookshelf full of books.

The overall tone of the restaurant is a relatively deep blue. The bodyguards feel that this color is too depressing and uncomfortable, but for Ye Ningbai, this place is a unique kind of tranquility.

She stood up from the chair by the window and walked to the side of the curtain. The sound of chopping vegetables came through a curtain, which was crisp and sweet.

For some reason, listening to this smoky voice, Ye Ningbai's annoyance subsided a lot.

The sizzling sound of the oil pan when cooking, the collision sound of the spatula and the iron pan, and even the sound of the seasoning falling on the dishes are all very clear in this quiet restaurant.

After a while, these voices subsided after the bang of the gas stove being turned off.

Yangchun noodles are out of the pan.

The proprietress came out of the kitchen with a big bowl in her hand, and when she saw Ye Ningbai standing beside the curtain, she was shocked: "Why are you standing here?"

Ye Ningbai smiled, her face looked abnormally pale, and there was a sadness between her brows that couldn't get rid of.

She followed the steps of the proprietress back to the seat by the window and sat down.The proprietress pointed to the bowl of noodles: "I don't make it often, you are a bit late here. Just make do with it."

After finishing speaking, the proprietress turned her butt and went back to the bar.

On the table, in a sea bowl that was bigger than Ye Ning's white face, there were some finely chopped green onions floating in the bowl, which were lush and green, and looked even more delicate in the green and white soup noodles.

Ye Ningbai picked up the chopsticks that were placed aside, and subconsciously flipped to the bottom of the bowl.

no eggs.

The scallions were scattered by her and stuck to the side of the bowl, Ye Ningbai was taken aback by his action.

This is not the noodles made by Gong Qiming, there will be no eggs at the bottom of the bowl.Ye Ningbai felt a trace of loss in her heart. Gong Qiming had already infiltrated into her life unconsciously.

Ye Ningbai picked up a piece of noodles and put it into her mouth, hot air hit her eyes, Ye Ningbai could no longer suppress her inner emotions.

Big drops of tears slipped through the layers of mist and fell into the bowl.

Aside from the lost memories of that year, Gong Qiming has always been kind to Ye Ningbai, unlike this world, and even less like An Yaosi.

The first time they met in court, although the two made a big joke at the time, Gong Qiming's appearance just resolved Ye Ningbai's embarrassment.

Afterwards, many difficulties were due to Gong Qiming's help.If it wasn't for the existence of Gong Qiming that time with his father, his father might have passed away by then.

Besides, I had a car accident at that time, if Gong Qiming hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid not only the car was burned, but also my own life.

Looking back on the past, Gong Qiming's care was like a spring breeze in the cold winter months, harmonious and warm.

When he was in difficulty, Gong Qiming protected him.This world is too harsh and fair, but Gong Qiming has that kind of preference for her.

But, in fact, there are too many things between them.

The lost memories came back like a tide, bringing back not only the deep love for An Yaosi back then, but also Gong Ruixuan, his five-year-old son.

After years of accumulation of disappointment, the love for An Yaosi has gradually faded into disappointment again and again. As for the feeling of coming back, for Ye Ningbai, it can only be used as a memory of the past. For An Yaosi, She is relieved.

If you don't love it, don't force yourself.

However, the son who suddenly appeared out of nowhere was a gap that Ye Ningbai could not cross.She remembered the heart-piercing pain when she gave birth, and also remembered how the baby was nestled in a small ball on her chest, as soft as a ball of glutinous rice.

However, just because of Miss Song's own selfish desires, she wants to give away the baby she gave birth to in October.She doesn't even deserve to have the memory of this period of time.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, even without recalling, the memory is bright and clear.

This series of things are all real things, Ye Ningbai can't ignore them, and can't deceive himself.Under such circumstances, how could she face Gong Qiming as usual.

She can't.

Ye Ningbai's shoulders trembled slightly, and his frail body looked even weaker at this moment.On the chopsticks in her hand was a pair of noodles, which were still steaming hot, but Ye Ningbai was not in the mood to eat at the moment, only tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Only then did the bodyguard feel that Ye Ningbai was a little abnormal, he leaned forward and asked with a puzzled expression: "Miss Ye... are you okay?"

Ye Ningbai was still immersed in her own world and suddenly heard someone asking, she raised her head subconsciously.Because of crying, the tip of her nose was red, and her eyes were slightly swollen.

The bodyguard obviously didn't expect Ye Ningbai to cry here.He fumbled in his pocket frantically.

"Miss Ye, don't...don't cry, what's wrong?"

He hurriedly handed the tissue in his hand to Ye Ningbai, but Ye Ningbai didn't take it, so the bodyguard put the tissue beside her hand.

Ye Ningbai sucked her nose and cried even harder. Ye Ningbai always felt that she was quite stubborn, and usually she didn't shed tears.But this is only when no one cares. If someone cares, her tears can't be held back.

What's more, this time her mood was not very stable.

Seeing Ye Ningbai crying even harder, the bodyguard panicked.Who is this person in front of me?
Ye Ningbai!
Who is Ye Ningbai?
Ye Ningbai is someone his immediate superior puts on top of his heart. Although Gong Qiming has never expressed such words directly, but as Gong Qiming's bodyguard for many years, if he can't see Ye Ningbai's love for Gong Qiming If it's important, he might as well pack up and go back home.

The bodyguard paced in front of Ye Ningbai, his footsteps were chaotic and without any pattern.He stood in front of Ye Ningbai, deliberately showing a serious expression: "Miss Ye, if you continue to cry, Master Gong will be sad when he finds out."

Will Gong Shao be sad?
No one knows this, this sentence is just his own nonsense, but although it is not clear whether Young Master Gong will be sad, he knows that if Young Master Gong finds out, he will allow Ye Ningbai to go out privately, and let her stay in the restaurant I started to cry, my life is definitely not easy.

At first Ye Ningbai didn't react when he heard this sentence, the bodyguard was overjoyed and thought: It seems that the name of Gong Shao is useful.

But before he was allowed to be happy for a few seconds, Ye Ningbai continued to cry again, this time the voice was worse than last time.

Ye Ningbai was also very uncomfortable in her heart, she just wanted to vent well, and she was about to forget about the past with great difficulty, but this thoughtless bodyguard mentioned Gong Qiming's name again.

It's good not to mention it, after he mentioned it, Ye Ningbai also remembered what happened at noon.

The piercing pain has not completely faded away yet, and even his body is densely covered with traces of noon.

The first time with Gong Qiming was also the first time in Ye Ningbai's life, that night, Ye Ningbai changed from a girl to a real woman.

The two of them fought to the death that night, and the extreme pain was mixed with extreme joy.Gong Qiming's strong waist, slender legs, and the fiery passion that men are proud of brought Ye Ningbai the most extreme experience in her life.

Ye Ningbai sucked her nose and cried to herself.The expression on the face of the bodyguard at the side suddenly collapsed, thinking that back then he was also a follower of Gong Qiming through life and death, who would have thought that he would be defeated by a woman now.

The bodyguard scratched his head: "Miss Ye... I will be punished when you keep crying."

Hearing these words, Ye Ningbai's expression changed a little bit, she raised her head, pouted with some grievances: "I'm sorry..."

sorry? ? ?
The bodyguard was startled all of a sudden, he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, that's not what I meant."

The bodyguard explained indiscriminately, but he didn't know what was wrong with him. He who was always eloquent in the past couldn't even speak clearly at this moment.

Ye Ningbai ignored the bodyguard's words, she said in a soft voice: "Can I stay by myself for a while?"

The bodyguard looked embarrassed, and he, who had never been good at communicating with people, realized that what Ye Ningbai wanted was a time to cry alone to vent.

He nodded in embarrassment, retreated to the other side of the table with his back to Ye Ningbai and sat down.

At this time, Ye Ningbai's tears had already stopped, and the restlessness in his heart flowed out along with the tears.

The Yangchun noodles placed in front of Ye Ningbai had already cooled down, and looked less attractive than before.Ye Ningbai put down her chopsticks and turned her head to the outside of the window.

The proprietress came to Ye Ningbai at some point, and she didn't care if Ye Ningbai had finished eating or not, she just picked up Ye Ningbai's bowl of noodles.

"Young man, if you look at everything a little more, life will be much easier. The things you are worrying about now may not even count as farts when you reach my age."

The proprietress' voice came from above Ye Ningbai's head, and she raised her head in shock.But the proprietress has already entered the kitchen with the remaining noodles.

Ye Ningbai looked deeply at the proprietress's back, feeling a little determined in her heart.