Qiannan Lamb Rice Noodles
The distance between the two of them was just right. If they got any closer, Zhang Jusong would feel uncomfortable.
She gathered herself and glanced up at Xia Zhiheng. Zhang Jusong looked at people very quickly, just a general glance, his gaze was like a drop of water sliding down a lotus leaf, flashing by, fearing that one more second would make the other person uncomfortable.
So tall. This was Xia Zhiheng's first impression on her.
Clearly in her memory, she had always been taller than him. Why was it that now, she could only barely reach his shoulders?
This is unscientific.
"elder sister?"
Xia Zhiheng asked inquiringly: "Is there something on my face?"
"Ah, no," Zhang Jusong cleared his throat and stared at the bicycle basket, "I was just thinking, you've grown so tall now."
A low laugh was heard in the wind.
"Of course, I'm all grown up."
There was silence for a moment.
A new green leaf was blown into the bicycle basket by the wind.
To prevent further reminiscing, Zhang Jusong picked up the leaf and said, "I'll take you to the interview place first."
She pushed the bicycle, and Xia Zhiheng followed on the left, at an arm's width away.
When walking, one should exchange some pleasantries. But Zhang Jusong was not very good at polite talk, so he just said one or two words every time he passed a building:
“This is the Shaw Building.”
"That's the old library over there."
"The Zhixing Building is just around the corner. This is where most of our sociology department classes are held."
…
As we were talking, we ran into a small tour group. The tour guide said in a loud voice: "Over there is the old library of A University, which has a history of a hundred years..."
Hmm, that seems a bit awkward.
Zhang Jusong smoothed the hair beside his right ear and secretly looked at Xia Zhiheng.
Unexpectedly, he also looked over and the two looked at each other.
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
Three seconds later, Zhang Jusong and Xia Zhiheng laughed at the same time.
Zhang Jusong himself didn't know what he was laughing at. Anyway, when encountering embarrassing things, just laugh it off.
She said, "Well, I seem to be saying boring things all the time."
"Really?" Xia Zhiheng stopped and said seriously, "But I think it's very interesting."
"So, could you please introduce me to some more of them? Maybe they will come in handy during the interview later."
That's the truth.
Zhang Jusong nodded and picked out some school history and motto for him to read.
Following the warm sunlight, a white marble building appeared in sight.
I have arrived at the interview location for A University’s self-recruitment.
There were many signposts around, and parents of students were coming and going, along with a few student union volunteers who were helping out.
There was a familiar figure, it was my roommate Annie.
If it were normal, Zhang Jusong would have quietly taken a detour. She always disliked bumping into acquaintances without any preparation, after all, meeting someone meant greeting and chatting awkwardly.
But now there is Xia Zhiheng beside him and he can't avoid him.
Zhang Jusong sighed inwardly and prayed silently that Annie would not see him.
It turned out that prayer was useless and Anne's eyesight was very good.
"Ode to Orange?"
Annie came over and looked at Zhang Jusong and Xia Zhiheng curiously: "This is..."
"This is my former neighbor's younger brother. He came for an interview today."
"I see." Annie pointed out, "There's a process chart over there, your brother can go take a look."
Xia Zhiheng nodded: "Thank you."
After he walked away, Annie turned around and said to Zhang Jusong, "Your brother is so handsome."
"Really? It's okay." Zhang Jusong smiled awkwardly.
He should be handsome, even though I just glanced at him quickly. But with just one glance, I could form the impression that "this boy is really good-looking".
Well, I should have taken a closer look.
"Ju Song, do you know Lei Yi?"
"who?"
Zhang Jusong didn't remember it for a moment.
"Lei Yi, this is it." Annie simply took out her cell phone and showed it to Zhang Jusong.
She said: "Although I'm not sure, I still feel I need to tell you, is this referring to you? Is there any misunderstanding?"
As soon as he saw the profile picture, Zhang Jusong remembered that this was the boy in the group assignment group who was good at talking but not doing anything. It turned out that his name was Lei Yi.
The latest post in Lei Yi's circle of friends: "Teaming up with an irresponsible woman, I have to pray for luck if I don't fail the group assignment. I gave a lot of advice but no one listened."
Comes with a smiling EMOJI expression.
There are quite a few students who like his post. There are also many comments:
"Brother, I understand you. Group work is really a group evil."
“There are always some messed up people.”
"Who is it? Give me a hint so I can avoid the thunder."
Lei Yi replied to the comment about avoiding lightning: ZJS
A fire suddenly rose up in my heart.
Is this man sick?
Zhang Jusong was so angry that her hands were shaking slightly. With a cold face, she opened her mobile phone and turned to Lei Yi's circle of friends.
A black line, she was blocked.
very good.
very good.
"Are you okay?" Annie asked.
After pausing for two seconds, Zhang Jusong took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. I'll take care of it. Thank you for telling me."
If Annie hadn't told me, given her invisible status in the department, she would have had to wait until the next group assignment to realize what had happened.
Zhang Ju praised his phone and said, "He blocked me in this circle of friends post. Can you take a screenshot and send it to me?"
After hesitating for a second, Annie sent the screenshot.
Zhang Jusong saved the picture and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell who gave me the screenshot."
Annie sneered: "That doesn't matter. I'm afraid of him? Just know it in your mind."
She smiled and turned back to her work.
Zhang Jusong put his phone into his pocket, his face gloomy.
The interview in the afternoon was very important to Xia Zhiheng, and she couldn't let her emotions cause trouble to others.
Relax, relax.
After taking several deep breaths, she finally suppressed her anger, her mind full of thoughts on how to deal with the situation.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jusong calmed down completely. She raised her eyes and looked towards the bulletin board, but did not see Xia Zhiheng.
Just as I was wondering, I heard a voice "Sister" from behind.
It turned out that Xia Zhiheng had been standing behind her, looking at her quietly.
Zhang Jusong said calmly, "Have you finished looking at the examination room? Why didn't you call me?"
"I see you seem to be thinking about something." Xia Zhiheng's eyebrows were filled with worry. "What happened? Can you tell me?"
"Nothing, just a small matter."
Zhang Jusong said lightly.
Xia Zhiheng lowered his eyes, his thick and long eyelashes trembled twice, hiding all the indescribable emotions.
When I looked up again, he was smiling: "Okay, what do we do now?"
"It's almost time for dinner."
Zhang Jusong checked the time on his phone and said, "There are many cafeterias in A University, with all kinds of cuisines. What do you want to eat?"
"Which cafeteria does your sister like best?"
"Me?" Zhang Jusong was caught off guard by the question and was stuck for a moment.
The braised pork rice from Dongyuan, the Napoleon from Xiyuan bakery, the mutton noodles from Nanyuan, and the black pepper steak from Beiyuan flashed through her mind one by one.
It’s so difficult. Every canteen has delicious food and I can’t decide who deserves the title of my favorite canteen.
Zhang Jusong looked conflicted: "I can't choose, I like them all."
She thought for a moment and said, "Well, east, west, north, south, which one do you like?"
"South."
"Come with me."
Distracted by the food selection, Zhang Jusong completely forgot his original anger when two bowls of mutton noodles served in blue and white porcelain Haikou soup bowls were placed on the cafeteria table.
Nanyuan's mutton rice noodles are eaten in the southwest region. The fine noodles are soaked in red oil and chili broth. The thick layer of mutton fat locks in the aroma of the mutton bone soup. Taking a sip of mutton rice noodles and then chewing two slices of mutton as thin as a cicada's wing is enough to make people forget their worries for a while and focus on eating.
Zhang Jusong sprinkled all the shredded kimchi as a side dish and said, "The only drawback is that there are not enough side dishes. If it were in my hometown, I could just add pickled beans, pickled radish, chili powder, chopped chili peppers, and minced garlic, and it would be more enjoyable to eat."
"Then next time we go back, we'll eat together."
"OK."
Xia Zhiheng agreed and smiled at the bowl of mutton noodles.
After lunch, Zhang Jusong sent Xia Zhiheng to the examination room.
"come on."
"I will."
When she turned around, Xia Zhiheng called her: "Sister, can we still have dinner together tonight? My flight is at 10 o'clock tonight."
Zhang Jusong thought about it and decided that there was still enough time.
"Okay, I have a class at three in the afternoon and it ends at five. If you finish early, just walk around the area and we'll meet here at five."
Xia Zhiheng nodded, very seriously: "Okay, see you then."
Zhang Jusong turned around, got on his bicycle, and rushed forward with great vigor and vigor. Lei Yi, just wait, I will kill you.
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