After all, it was rather late, so song qinghuan didn't take su Mianmian too far. He found a private restaurant very close to the school.
It wasn't too good to eat much at night, so he ordered a bowl of noodles for su Mianmian and fried two vegetables.
Huanhuan was very considerate every time.
Su Mianmian felt even more guilty when she saw him busying around.
She thought that there were some things that she had to make clear to him.
"Huanhuan, I have something to tell you." Su Mianmian said.
Song qinghuan passed her a pair of chopsticks and said, " eat your fill first. Don't talk when you're eating. You'll get indigestion.
Su Mianmian,"Yingluo."
Perhaps there were fewer guests at night, su Mianmian's noodles were served very quickly.
"Let's eat," Song qinghuan said gently.
Su Mianmian pursed her lips, lowered her head, and began to eat her noodles.
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