Listening to his words, Shi Miao felt that the words were somewhat familiar, as if she had heard them before subconsciously.

Probably in a dream, someone said such a thing.

It's just an instant noodle, but it can actually arouse the endless sadness in her heart, which is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Oh, she is too sentimental.

"Eat what you want." Shi Miao said, took a sip of the water in the glass, and looked out the window.

"Has Miss Shi ever eaten instant noodles?" Zhan Yeling also picked up the water glass, seemingly unintentionally asking.

"No." Shi Miao replied quickly.

At least in her memory, she has never eaten this kind of food, but she saw her brother Shi Zeyu eat it.

It smells delicious.

"Then do you want to try it?" Zhan Yeling asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came over with instant noodles, put them on the table, and said politely, "Please use it slowly."

Zhan Yeling's slender fingers stretched out and rested on the instant noodle bowl, instead of pulling it back in front of him, he pushed it in front of Shi Miao, his deep eyes were full of clues, and his magnetic voice came out: "Miss Shi taste."

Shi Miao was already hungry, and the instant noodles were full of aroma, tantalizing the taste buds.

Especially when he pushed the instant noodles in front of her, the smoke from the bowl touched her nostrils and hooked her taste buds.

She didn't want to eat his food, but her stomach let out a grunt, and she said she was interested in his instant noodles.

Shi Meow is really going to die of embarrassment.

She said, "No, my tomato and egg noodles will be here soon."

"Sorry miss, we are out of tomatoes in the back kitchen. We have already sent people out to buy them, and we will be back soon. Please wait a little longer, miss." The waitress said apologetically, and looked at her pleadingly as she spoke.

Shi Meow: "..."

"Miss, if you can't wait, why don't you switch to other noodles." The waitress also heard the voice of her hungry stomach.

I thought she was too hungry to bear it.

When the waiter said this, Shi Miao became even more embarrassed.

"No, I'll wait. You can do your work." Shi Miao rejected the waiter's proposal.

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant meal." The waiter finished as if he was relieved, and left.

When Shi Miao came back to her senses, she met the interesting and deep sea-like eyes of the man opposite.

Her heart trembled, as if she refused again, it would appear that she was too hypocritical.

Even though he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, he was still holding on.

She went all out, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles in the bowl, put them in her mouth, and chewed.

The taste buds are satisfied, it is really, so delicious!

As he said, it was just a piece of junk food, and it was even worth the delicacy in the world.

After taking the first bite, I subconsciously ate the second bite, unable to stop.

Zhan Yeling looked at her eating with gusto, exactly the same as when she was eating instant noodles two years ago.

The wound in his heart that had been left open for two years was healing little by little.

Shi Miao was eating, and suddenly felt a deep gaze on her from the opposite side, she stopped her movements, and looked up to the opposite side.

There are still noodles in her mouth, but the noodles are not completely eaten into her mouth, connecting her mouth and noodle bowl like a waterfall.

Seeing the way the man looked at her, she was nostalgic, addicted, sad, and domineering.

Shi Miao hurriedly ate that mouthful of noodles, and quickly pushed the bowl in front of him: "Eat it, this is your noodles. Sorry, I ate too much..."

They just gave her a taste, but she almost finished eating it.

No wonder he looked at her with such strange eyes.

She is robbing other people's food.