"Look at you, you are in the growth stage, why do you only eat so little?"

Jiang Mu & Ella: "..."

The two of them looked at the table that was already piled with dishes.

Look at each other.

Wisely chose not to speak.

"Ah?" Lu Ling'er looked confused, "So there aren't many?"

Jiang Mu: "..."

He thought to himself that it was true.

This table of food is indeed a little less for twenty people.

"Yes, less."

Liu Bujun glanced at the table, his expression normal.

"When I was your age, I ate much more than you!"

Ella: "..."

She covered her mouth silently.

He tried as hard as the American president to cover up a scandal.

Afraid that I would laugh out loud.

This is nonsense, no one would believe it.

Lu Ling'er believed it.

"Grandpa, you are awesome."

She admired him sincerely.

And thoughtful.

“So I don’t eat that much…”

"Yes, so don't feel any psychological burden. With your small appetite, I can easily cook a whole table." Liu Bujun stroked his beard, "It's good to be full, as long as you are full..."

After a pause, he asked with a smile, "Do you have any plans for the evening? Do you want to stay for dinner?"

Chef Liu, who is looking for the format of a resignation report: "!!!"

father.

Are you serious?

"Thank you, Grandpa." Lu Ling'er said seriously, "But no, my father said that when you go to someone's house for dinner, you must not stay for a second meal."

Jiang Mu admired Lu Linger's father's foresight.

Liu Bujun was heartbroken by the meddling of his adopted son, whom he had never met.

The wine is not enough, but the food is enough.

Lu Ling'er politely declined Liu Bujun's enthusiastic invitation.

After Jiang Mu confirmed again and again that he really didn't want to pay for the meal, he politely declined Liu Bujun's enthusiastic invitation to stay while holding a broom.

Walk out the door.

Liu Bujun sighed with loss.

His expression was as solemn as that of Du Fu who had just written "The boundless fallen leaves are rustling down, the endless Yangtze River is rolling in."

He returned to the kitchen, checked the time, and made a casual arrangement:

"How are the dishes? It's almost noon and the guests will be arriving."

“It should be done very well.” said Chef Liu.

"I'll try it."

"Gone."

Liu Bujun: “?”

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"It's really gone."

Chef Liu said cautiously, "There were only a few tables of guests at noon, and there were only so many dishes that were cooked to perfection, and the ingredients were almost all used up... The girl just now ate them all."

"Why the hell didn't you say that just now?"

"Just now I saw you laughing so happily, I didn't dare to disturb you."

Liu Bujun: “…”

Outside.

While Ella was cleaning up the dishes, she seemed to remember something.

The raised corners of her lips are as beautiful as the trail of falling stars.

"Hey, let me ask you something."

Another waitress patted Ella.

Ella tilted her head, "Hmm?"

"So you know Jiang Mu?"

"Yes."

The waiter asked with a gossipy face: "What is your relationship?"

"Just a simple classmate relationship."

Ella was serious.

The waiter thought to himself, I would never trust you.

She had been observing at the counter for a long time.

When Ella was talking to the young man, the strong smile on the corners of her lips was as solid as if it was glued on with 502 glue.

I have to cover my mouth almost every three sentences.

It takes a long time to hold back laughter.

In the eyes of the waiter, the onlookers.

The pink bubbles are almost overflowing the screen!

...Okay, of course not that exaggerated.

In fact, he is just a “very good friend”, at most “a friend who makes you smile involuntarily when you see him”.

We would sit together under the tree at a short distance from each other, denounce the evil math homework together, laugh at the principal who was punished by the dean to sweep the corridor, or occasionally stop talking and listen to the gentle wind blowing and the huge leaves swirling to the ground.

Apart from the impulsive actions on stage caused by the excitement, this is just their relationship.

But her behavior on the stage can also be explained, because she was not Ella or Zhang Cuihua at the time, but Juliet; and he was not Jiang Mu, but Romeo.

Whether it is Romeo kissing Juliet or Juliet kissing Romeo, it is all natural. Ella has seen the drama on her mobile phone. In the drama, the man and woman not only kissed in the confession, but also kissed passionately on the lips, so passionate that they couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Of course, Ella had seen what love was like. There were several couples in her class, the kind who wanted to stick together from morning to night and seemed reluctant to separate even to go to the bathroom.

Compared with them, Ella felt that she and Jiang Mu were just "ordinary friends."

——So, are you ready to be ordinary friends for life?

Lie.

This is the secret of girls.

Seeing Ella's stubborn look, the waiter sighed regretfully.

"Okay," she said, "I was wondering if you knew about that 'program'."

"programme?"

"Well, the show," the waiter said, "About half a month ago, a fire broke out in the south of the city due to an old circuit. Have you heard about it?"

Ella shook her head.

"Ah? You don't know this? There's a video that's very popular on the Internet."

Ella rolled her eyes coquettishly: "I'm busy, okay?"

"Yes, yes, you are virtuous and capable, okay?" The waiter muttered, "Really, why are you so virtuous? Do you know that my dad often compares you with me..."

She flipped through her phone for a while, "I'll look for it... I found it, I'll send you the video, you can watch it yourself."

Ella took out her phone and clicked on the video.

"Where were we talking about? Oh, Explosion." The waiter said, "That's an old building, on the street in the south of the city with the old houses. I don't know if you've been there... There's a bunch of old men and women at the door."

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ella said.

She was squinting to watch the video. The recording equipment was quite ordinary, the video was blurry and shaky, and there was heavy panting.

Although I understand, this kind of video is really a torture to the eyes.

"Nothing." The waiter said, "The circuit was old and exploded, but because the people in the building are all elderly, they have no ability to deal with it, so it's quite serious...

At the time, there was a paralyzed old man upstairs. It was inconvenient for him to go up and down the stairs at ordinary times, let alone at this time. The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Everyone thought that the old man was dead, but someone climbed up with a climbing rope, broke the anti-theft window, and dragged the old man out. "

"The coolest thing is, after doing all this, he actually took a shower like nothing happened and asked the firefighters if they could take him back to school, saying he had a show to perform."

"That person is Jiang Mu... By the way, since you are his classmate, can you tell me what the 'program' is?"

"…Um, Ella?"

Ella didn't answer.

She stared at the screen with an extremely terrifying expression.

It was really a fire. The billowing thick smoke was like a black poisonous snake, the smoke and dust were like reflective scales, and the flames rushed out of the door like a long red dragon. The red dragon and the black snake were entangled together, interpreting the beauty of destruction.

The glass exploded in the burning, making a sharp crackling sound.

Of course Ella remembered that day, not to mention just half a month had passed. Even if half a year or half a lifetime had passed, Ella felt that she would still remember it, because that day was so beautiful and dreamy. If life was a diary, then that farewell could definitely serve as the cover of this diary.

That day, she changed her clothes and walked around backstage, anxious like an ant on hot pan, because the time was almost up, but the important male lead had not appeared yet.

Ella was anxious but helpless and could only recite Juliet's difficult lines to the mirror... That's why when she saw Jiang Mu, she was so angry that she slapped him in the face.

She has always been a girl with a good temper, so good that she can even be said to be gentle and virtuous.

Otherwise, Jiang Mu wouldn't be so easily controlled by a set of home clothes.

But at this moment, Ella suddenly saw something hidden behind the beautiful fairy tale.

She is a very smart girl. Although she is definitely not as smart as Jiang Mu and Li Hua, she is definitely beautiful and intelligent.

So she instantly recalled some fragments of the past.

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[He looked at the heroine who was as anxious as an ant on hot pot and smiled silently.

I casually fiddled with my still wet hair and walked over. 】

===

"In fact, I encountered a fire on the way here. Everyone in the house evacuated safely except for a paralyzed old man. I climbed up to the fourth floor with a rope, tore open the anti-theft window with my bare hands, and successfully rescued the old man. In the end, I came here with great honor amidst the shouts of "wow, awesome!" You can still see the fire truck I rode in outside the school gate now."

===

The surging past broke down Ella's defenses.

"…Ella?"

The waiter looked worried.

"Are you OK?"

"……fine."

Ella whispered.

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