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Chapter 150: [150] The taste in the world is Qinghuan

  Chapter 150 [150] There is a taste in the world and a joy

   "Let's go."

  After the introduction, Zhang Yang turned his head and said something to Lin Yiran, then took her hand and walked towards the cafeteria. Fu Shuai and the others consciously separated a short distance.

  Lin was still both shy and joyful, and said in a low voice: "It is estimated that there will be media reports tonight."

   Secretly thinking whether to cover up the news, as long as the media doesn't report it, even if everyone in the school knows it, it won't have much negative impact on Zhang Yang's career.

   Zhang Yang knew what she was worried about, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, some people fall in love and lose followers, and some people fall in love and gain followers—both of us belong to the latter."

  Lin still rolled his eyes at him, "I don't need fans."

   Zhang Yang smiled, stopped bringing up the topic, and asked, "Is there anything you like in the cafeteria?"

  Lin still thought about it, "Xuanzihao, we went to eat before, and there is a restaurant that is delicious, but there are many people, so we have to queue up, just the one I told you about last time..."

   "Are you in line too?"

   "Otherwise, can I still jump in the queue?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I just want to ask, did you not attract people to watch you line up there?"

  Not only the classmates, but many people on the school road were watching the two of them openly or secretly. Lin Yiran held his hand all the time, a little shy, and said angrily: "If you want to watch, you are also watching you."

   "I don't have anything to look at."

  Xuan Zihao restaurant is a bit far from the playground. Fortunately, there is a two-and-a-half-hour break at noon, so there is no need to hurry. When we arrived at the cafeteria, we found the noodle restaurant that Lin Yiran mentioned. Sure enough, many people were queuing.

  Zhang Yang asked Lin Yiran to find a seat first, and went to line up by himself. Lin Yiran imitated the appearance of others and used their hats to occupy a small table for two, then found it again, and stood with him.

   Zhang Yang held her hand again, Lin still smiled sweetly, let him hold it, and lined up side by side.

Many people in the restaurant and around saw this scene. Those who didn’t know each other were used to such scenes. They were only amazed that this school girl was so beautiful. They couldn’t help being surprised or excited when they recognized the two. Some people took out their mobile phones They came to take pictures and videos. After Zhang Yang saw it, he and Lin Yiran looked at each other with a smile, and waved generously towards the camera.

   The two will be living in the school for four years. At first, some people may feel curious. After a long time, they get used to it, and no one will care about it anymore. As long as it does not affect the relationship between the two, Zhang Yang is still easy to talk about.

After queuing for ten minutes, it was finally their turn. Zhang Yang ordered a cold noodle, and Lin Yiran ordered a soup noodle. The total was twelve yuan. Zhang Yang swiped his meal card and brought the two bowls of noodles over on a tray. Lin still went to get the spoon and chopsticks, sat on both sides of the small table facing each other, and ate noodles facing each other.

   It looks like a student couple.

   "It's really delicious."

   Zhang Yang ate the noodles, the taste was smooth and strong, and he praised Lin Yiran.

  Lin Yiran's noodles were a little hot. Fortunately, the air conditioner in the cafeteria was so good that people didn't feel the heat anymore. She was used to chewing slowly when eating, and when the noodle soup was hot, she only picked one noodle at a time. When she heard Zhang Yang's words, she bit off the noodle, nodded while chewing, and looked up at him.

  Looking at each other, Lin's eyes are still watery, still a little shy, but more joyful and sweet.

  A new relationship, a new beginning, the two have entered into a new way of getting along with each other tacitly, but they are obviously a little strange, but this feeling of sweetness and happiness is common.

  Lin still saw a similar mood from his eyes, but he was thick-skinned and not shy.

  Zhang Yang smiled slightly, Lin still rolled his eyes at him, then lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, after a while, raised his head again, looked at each other, Lin still gave him a fierce look, concentrated on eating noodles, and stopped looking up.

   Zhang Yang watched her eating noodles one by one, and said with a smile, "Is yours delicious?"

"what?"

  Lin still looked at him vigilantly, but did not answer.

   Zhang Yang chuckled: "I'll try it to see if it tastes good."

  Lin still looked around with a guilty conscience, and then whispered: "No! You eat yours, I eat..."

   Zhang Yang didn't wait for her to finish speaking, quickly stretched out his chopsticks, and picked up two and a half sticks of noodles from her bowl. Lin Yiran let out a low "ah" and grabbed them with his chopsticks.

Zhang Yang first put the noodles on his plate, then took out his chopsticks again, and caught her chopsticks. Lin Yiran looked around again, struggled hard twice, but failed to break free. His bright eyes widened and he stared ferociously. he.

Zhang Yang knew that her face was tender, and he was afraid that she would be angry, so he stopped when he saw it, and let go of his strength. Lin still pulled out his chopsticks, and wanted to put his own noodles back on his plate. With a "click", Zhang Yang's eyes were quick , clamped her tightly again, and raised an eyebrow at her proudly.

"Hate!"

  Lin still blushed and glared at him, pulled back his chopsticks, buried himself in the noodles, and decided to ignore him until he finished eating.

   Zhang Yang finished eating two noodles, seeing that she was still stern and silent, he said in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

  Lin still raised his head, glared at him angrily, and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Then I will pay you back two?"

  Lin still wrinkled his nose in disgust: "No!"

   "Forget it!"

   Zhang Yang pursed his lips and buried his head in eating noodles. Just as he picked up a chopstick, a pair of brown bamboo chopsticks appeared in front of his eyes, and took two noodles from his plate, no more, no less.

   Zhang Yang looked up, Lin still put down the noodles, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a few shredded cucumbers, pursed his lips, and still couldn't hide his shy sweet smile: "This is interest!"

   Zhang Yang was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly, so while holding the phone, he warned: "Don't eat the cold ones with the hot ones."

   "Just a little, it's okay."

  Lin still stretched his neck slightly, glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and saw that the note was "Yan Xixi", so he lowered his head to eat noodles.

   "Hello, sister Xixi."

   "Zhang Yang, are you busy?"

   "Dinning with Yiyi, what's the matter? Tell me."

Although he didn't plan to do anything that needed to be hidden from Lin Yiran, Zhang Yang still made preparations in advance, so that when he had dinner with Lin Yiran in the future, he could continue to use this opening, and Yan Xixi naturally knew what to say. Say, what can't be said.

"It's like this. This morning, two director's assistants called one after another, both wanting the song "Huo Zongxia". One is Zhou Fengyi, who is making a movie called "Huo Zongxia", and the other is Liang Yanfu. I filmed a TV series, which is already in post-production and is going to start broadcasting before the Spring Festival.”

"Uh…"

  Zhang Yang looked at Lin Yiran first, and saw that she was eating noodles while looking at himself, with a calm expression, "Who gave the most money?"

   "Zhou Fengyi."

   "Who has a higher coffee position?"

   "Zhou Fengyi won the Best Director Award in North America. The year before last, a film won 14 awards at the three major domestic film festivals."

   "What about the other one?"

   "I checked the information, and Liang Yanfu has only filmed two TV dramas before, and they are not very famous."

  Zhang Yang thought for a while, and said: "The copyright is not for sale, the proceeds can be shared, and the song can also be given away. Let Sister Nan or the company discuss the rest—can I watch the movie first?"

   "Liang Yanfu has already sent the script, Zhou Fengyi has not yet, but there should be no problem, I will send you the script of the TV series first?"

   "Wait after school, I don't think I'll be free at noon."

"it is good."

   After hanging up the phone, Lin still blinked his bright eyes and asked curiously, "What script?"

   Zhang Yang spoke briefly, Lin still nodded, and asked again: "Then who are you going to give it to?"

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Who do you think it should be given to?"

"Um-"

Lin still thought about it seriously, "I think Zhou should be prioritized. First of all, most of the movies he made are quite good, and he is a big name in the industry. It is not a bad thing to have a good relationship. The same should be true for Seagull. considerate."

  After she finished speaking, she smiled sweetly and added: "Of course, the most important thing is who you want to give it to. Whoever you think you should give it to, I think you should give it to whoever you want."

   Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, looking at her, Lin still looked at him, his eyes were watery, sparkling and moving, and it was rare that he was no longer shy. Seeing him staring at him, he smiled again, then lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

   Zhang Yang watched her finish eating a piece of noodles, Lin Yiran looked up again, saw that he was still staring at him, and was a little shy, and slightly annoyed: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and eat?"

   Zhang Yang called softly: "Yiyi."

  Lin still blinked, showing doubts, "Huh?"

   Zhang Yang chuckled softly, "I like you so much."

  Lin still blushed, quickly glanced left and right, and said angrily, "Hurry up and eat."

Zhang Yang is hard to restrain himself, and secondly, he has a thick skin, and everyone heard it, so he didn't feel embarrassed to say such a thing. He knew how Lin Yiran was so thick-skinned, so he smiled and continued to eat noodles .

In order to prevent himself from finishing his meal too early, Zhang Yang deliberately slowed down, but even so, he was still half a bowl ahead of Lin Yiran, but before he finished eating, Lin Yiran had already stepped forward with his chopsticks and wiped his still lips. He said softly, "I'm full."

   Zhang Yang picked it up with chopsticks, she still had nearly half of the noodles left, and frowned, "That's all you eat?"

   "It's already a lot. If it weren't for the military training, I probably wouldn't have eaten half of it. They give a lot. Last time I came, I told them to give less."

   "Then why don't you say it this time?"

"…forget."

   Zhang Yang stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly laughed, Lin Yiran's cheeks became hot, and he said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"fine."

   Zhang Yang lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, "I'm really hungry, I think I can eat some more after eating my portion."

   "Well, after you finish eating, go buy something else."

   "No, I don't think I can finish it after buying it. It's too wasteful."

   "Then what do you eat?"

   "Aren't you all ready?"

   "...where do I have it?"

After Zhang Yang finished eating, he stacked the dishes together, took them to the recycling place, poured out the remaining noodle soup, put the dishes away, and went to the sink next to him to clean his hands. After Lin Yiran finished washing, he took out a tissue from his pocket , wiped it dry and threw it into the trash can, then naturally took her hand again and walked out of the cafeteria together.

  With the scorching sun in the sky and without an umbrella, Zhang Yang put his hat on her head first, then held hands and walked down the stone steps connecting the restaurant to the school road together.

  After taking two steps, Zhang Yang suddenly paused. Lin Yiran, who was looking at his shadow, noticed it immediately, turned around and looked up at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yang came down, stood on the same step as her, stroked a strand of hair that fell from her military training cap, and said softly: "Just now I was only thinking about being happy, and now I realized that when you confessed, you were procrastinating." Forget about the land, the first meal after confirming the relationship, I actually ate two sets of six yuan noodles..."

  Lin still pursed his lips and smiled, and glanced at him with bright eyes, showing a little playfulness: "Do you still care about this?"

The slender and tender hands that were held together seemed to be tightened, turned around, and dragged Zhang Yang down, her soft voice was a little shy, but the words were clear: "Let's go, it depends on who you eat with, with some People, I have no appetite for delicacies from mountains and seas, and a certain... villain!"

  She stopped to look back, bit her lips slightly, stared briefly, and then smiled. The summer noon sun shone on her face, and the sun was also charming.

  “…Three meals a day, every meal, I enjoy it all.”

   Paused, then turned around shyly, dragged him down like a ox pulling a plow, and added superfluously: "There is a taste in the world is Qinghuan!"

This chapter is on the 2nd, and I haven’t finished writing it on the 1st. I originally wanted to write it in the car, but I couldn’t write it at all, and I didn’t expect to be stuck in traffic at this time. I'm really sorry, there is still one chapter left on the 2nd, and there are eight chapters in total...the calculation should be correct, return it as soon as possible.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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