The best medical fairy in the academy

Chapter 490

If she hadn't left at the beginning, she believed that if she had taken the initiative and fought for it, maybe this man could have stayed with her forever until they grew old together until the end of time.

In the past, she lived a rebellious life, violated her grandfather and father, and even knocked her own sister into a vegetable because of drunkenness. The moment Lu Yaxin was cured by Wang Fan, she was also cured. Without Wang Fan, it is hard for her to imagine How should I live in the future? Every night when I close my eyes, I will bump into my sister. If there is no sleeping pill, she can't even fall asleep.

If possible, she really wants to spend the rest of her life with Wang Fan. Even if she knows that Wang Fan has so many confidante, she still wants to stay by Wang Fan's side all the time, but it's too late to say anything now. A family like her, All personal gains and losses, honors and disgraces are irrelevant. In the face of family interests, any personal emotion is small and helpless.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the rain was getting thicker and denser. The clothes of Wang Fan and Lu Yanan were a little damp from the thin rain. Wang Fan stood up on the ground, "Sister Yanan, let me take you back."

Thinking that this was the last tenderness between the two, Lu Yanan nodded, took Wang Fan's hand and stood up, the two of them naturally held hands, walking leisurely in the rain, a faint elegant fragrance lingered Flowing in the cold air, it was the deodorant of Lu Yanan's body.

"Suddenly I don't want to go back!" Lu Yanan suddenly stopped, then shuddered, and said stubbornly, "Look for a place to drink some wine, maybe it's the last time."

The rain in early spring always has such a bit of coldness to the bones. After being drenched in the rain for so long like Lu Yanan, naturally the body will not be able to hold on, so Wang Fan took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, "The clothes may be a little bit Dirty, but it's better than catching a cold."

"Thank you!" Lu Yanan stretched out her hand to wrap her coat, and then continued to walk forward, "Let's go to the food stall I used to eat when I was a child. It's been many years, and I really miss the fried food there."

Food stalls can be seen everywhere in various parts of the capital, and have almost become a pleasure for common people in metropolises, and they are also their most commonly used pastime. Good choice.

After a complicated day, it is a peaceful and comfortable gathering at night. Although the food stalls are not as high-grade as those hotels, what is hidden in them is the true meaning of public life.Whenever night falls, three or five friends meet together and sit in a large or small, clean or messy open-air food court, or it may be an open space in front of a small restaurant, sitting at a small square table , Eating peanuts and edamame, drinking cold beer, eating skewers of stir-fried vegetables and fried goods, chatting with parents, savoring the various aspects of life.

Food stalls are not only unique to night, but also during the day. However, food stalls are more real at night. There is no romantic atmosphere here, and there is no so-called main theme of urban life. Everyone who comes to eat food stalls, There is serenity in the conversation, truth in the laughter, the smoke from the barbecue smokes away the mask of the day, the five flavors of life are contained in the hot and spicy ingredients, and the stir-fried vegetables on the plate represent the ordinary life of life. Consummation.

Wang Fan and Lu Yanan left the vicinity of the Misery Cafe, walked straight along the street, then turned into an alley, and after passing through the alley, they came to a street. On the long street, there was a row of large streets on both sides of the road. The most conspicuous place in each stall is the cooking stove with raging flames, and under the simple plastic shed behind the stove, there are one small square table after another and four or five small horses.

Although it is just spring, the weather is still a bit cold, and because of the rain, it is not an exaggeration to describe the weather as cold, but even this kind of weather does not affect the crowd who come to eat at the food stalls, and the popularity remains the same. It is very high.

The chef who is in charge of cooking in front of the stove is constantly busy in greasy overalls. The clinking of pots and pans and the noise of the crowd form a special food stall march in this night, without any violation feel.

Lu Yanan took Wang Fan for a while, and then stopped at a food stall. He saw an old man in his 60s and [-]s, waving a large rice spoon and frying vegetables. He was sweating profusely from the fire on the stove. , the sweat on his forehead kept dripping. After the old man cooked a dish, he wiped it with a towel on his shoulder.

In the booth under the plastic shed, an old woman was busy clearing the table and Mazza, and a 26-[-] woman was ordering food for the customers who just walked in. Next to him was a man of the same age who was serving fried rice. Dishes are delivered to customers.

"Spicy stir-fried escargot is good!" The young guy brought up the dish at this time, and the old cook poured the freshly prepared dish into the pot, and at this moment the young woman walked by, He was about to explain to the chef what he had just ordered, but when he saw Wang Fan and Lu Yanan, he stopped suddenly.

"You are..." the young woman looked at Lu Yanan and said with some confusion in her eyes. She tried her best to recall Lu Yanan's name, but she couldn't remember it.

Lu Yanan smiled at the young woman, then took Wang Fan's hand into the food stall, found an empty seat and sat down, the young woman frowned, stared at Lu Yanan carefully, and then looked at Wang Fan's Although Wang Fan looked very strange, Lu Yanan felt very familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had seen Lu Yanan.

"Damn it, why is the potato shreds I want not ready yet! If it's not good, I won't want it!" At this moment, a naughty young man shouted in this direction.

"Okay, okay!" The master chef took out the freshly fried dishes, and the young woman hurriedly carried them over, put the dishes on the small square table, and then walked back.

"What do you two want to eat?" The young woman walked to Wang Fan and Lu Yanan's table. She felt a little familiar with Lu Yanan, maybe she had come to eat before, so she didn't think much about it, and asked as usual customer.

And Lu Yanan smiled, pointed at herself, and said helplessly: "I said Xiaoying, you don't know me anymore? Take a closer look at who I am?"

"You are?" Xiaoying was stunned when she heard this, looked carefully at Lu Yanan's face, and then said with some uncertainty, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

"You must have never seen him, but you can't forget me!" Lu Yanan said with a smile at this moment, "My old classmate, haven't you remembered it yet?"

(End of this chapter)