"Let's go," Zhou Mo urged.
Han Chen put down the cup and stood up.
Zhou Mo pulled him out of the restaurant.
Left the restaurant.
"Where are you going?" Han Chen asked, but his eyes fell on the plain hand holding his arm.
Zhou Mo let go of him in a panic after noticing it, "Just take a walk."
Han Chen nodded, "Let's go eat something first."
Zhou Mo also felt very hungry, but unfortunately he didn't have time to eat the breakfast he had just taken.
"Let me see if there's anything delicious around here," Zhou Mo took out his cell phone and was about to search.
Han Chen pressed down her phone and said, "No need to search, just follow me."
Zhou Mo was skeptical.
Han Chen took her to an ancient pedestrian street not far from the hotel.
The pedestrian street is more than ten meters wide and paved with red bricks. There are almost all snack shops on both sides. Although the shops are small, they are decorated almost entirely in ancient style, with plaques on the doors and flags hanging next to them.
Because it was morning, not many shops were open.
There are a few breakfast shops scattered around.
Han Chen took Zhou Mo to a random store.
There were a lot of people in the store, but the queue for ordering was orderly.
"Is there anything you want to eat?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo looked at the menu above his head and felt conflicted.
They saw that it was their turn soon, and many more people came after them.
Zhou Mo was having trouble making a decision and hadn't made a decision yet. "You go ahead, I don't have anything in particular I want to eat."
Han Chen was helpless and said to the clerk at the window, "Two trays of soup dumplings, two cups of soy milk, and a mochi ball."
Shop assistant: "Do you want to eat here or take away?"
Han Chen asked Zhou Mo: "Take it back?"
Zhou Mo: "Eat here."
"Thirty in total." The waiter pointed to the QR code on the window and pushed the prepared meal out of the window.
Han Chen paid and picked up the plate, "Let's find a place to sit."
The two of them found a deserted spot in the corner and sat down.
Han Chen placed a cup of soy milk in front of Zhou Mo.
At the same time, Zhou Mo took out two pairs of packaged disposable chopsticks from the jar next to him and handed one pair to Han Chen.
Their eyes met and they were both stunned.
A sense of déjà vu gradually filled the two of them.
At that time, they had just been together for a short time, and every day was the same: they would go to school together and have breakfast together at a random breakfast shop.
Han Chen would take the initiative to help Zhou Mo bring the hot soy milk.
Zhou Mo was not used to using sterilized chopsticks from outside, so he would help Han Chen get disposable chopsticks.
They had a simple breakfast together and felt a sense of tacit understanding.
However, at this moment, neither of them had any intention of breaking the tacit understanding.
Han Chen took the chopsticks from Zhou Mo and said, "Try it. The food in this restaurant is delicious."
"Have you been here before?" Zhou Mo was surprised.
"Well, the hospital leaders discovered it when they organized a trip to Green Island."
"The treatment at the First Hospital of Dongda University is really good," Zhou Mo said indignantly, picking up a soup dumpling for himself.
Han Chen: "Not much better."
"It's not that good, why did you run here from the imperial capital?" Zhou Mo felt that Han Chen was talking without any pain in his waist.
Han Chen looked at Zhou Mo with a sullen look in his eyes. "The hospital is much more complicated than you think. They didn't really send us here to relax."
"Then what are you doing here?"
This is the first time that Zhou Mo, who has lived in Dongjiang for nearly 30 years, has visited Green Island.
Because this is Dongjiang's famous den of brothel and paradise, not a place for someone of her status to come.
Han Chen didn't answer, "Eat breakfast first."
How could Zhou Mo's curiosity be easily extinguished? "What are you doing? Tell me."
"Tell me after you finish eating."
Zhou Mo's appetite was whetted, and she finished a tray of buns in no time, and also ate the mochi balls that Han Chen ordered for her.
"Is it enough to eat?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo was about to say enough, but he found that Han Chen had only eaten half of the tray of buns.
"You're not eating anymore?"
"Not hungry."
After not seeing each other for ten years, Han Chen's appetite has decreased dramatically.
In the past, Zhou Mo was always spoiled and pretentious. In order to lose weight, she refused to eat breakfast properly. She would only eat one or two dumplings in a tray, and Han Chen would take care of the rest.
It is normal for high school girls to gain weight during puberty, but Zhou Mo was crazy about it and would be caught by her if she gained even half a pound.
Whenever Han Chen ordered breakfast for two, Zhou Mo would say that if he didn't want to eat it, then he wouldn't have to, so Han Chen had no choice but to eat it all by himself.
There is another hateful thing about Zhou Mo. If the breakfast shop does not have disposable chopsticks but only sterilized chopsticks, she will not eat a single bite of breakfast, not even soy milk. Once she had hypoglycemia and fainted in the classroom, scaring the head teacher. But Zhou Mo never learned her lesson and would not eat even if she should. She also had a weird temper and was very difficult to please.
The past is still vivid in his mind. Looking back, Zhou Mo seems to have lost the spoiled and willful attitude he once had.
And the person who didn't eat well turned out to be Han Chen.
"You're like this at work too? Don't you eat breakfast properly?"
“I hardly ever eat breakfast.”
"..." Zhou Mo was really impressed by him. "Do you think you're an iron man? If you don't eat breakfast, won't you feel dizzy at work?"
"I'm used to it."
Zhou Mo was too lazy to expose him. Han Chen didn't have a habit at all, he just couldn't get up in the morning.
She had waited for him many times in the past, and every time Liang Xinyun had to call him early so that he wouldn't be late.
The two came out after breakfast and stood on the empty street.
Zhou Mo looked up and asked Han Chen: "Where are we going now?"
"Want to go to the beach?"
Zhou Mo frowned, "The wind is so strong, I don't want my hair to be messed up."
Han Chen saw that there was no hairband on her wrist and said, "Just walk around."
The two began to walk along the sidewalk.
In the bushes on both sides of the road, purple lilac flowers bloomed in clusters.
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