A Wrong Encounter
Stab--
The sound of fried rice was very pleasant.
Hiss--
The sound of the delicious fried sauce, potatoes, and onions being fried together was very pleasant.
Gulp!
This was the sound of me asking about the aroma of the dishes.
What was this place? Of course, it was the Chinese restaurant run by my only uncle, the "Zhajiang Village" in front of Han University. On the brown board, there was a drawing of a mushroom-shaped house that reminded people of a manga, and a drawing of a salivating Zhajiang Noodles. Beside the house, there was a striking white word " Zhajiang Village."
"Two bowls of Zhajiang noodles, okay!"
Today, his uncle was doing his work happily as usual. Watching uncle's hair wither with the passage of time, my heart ached. Thinking that she was worried about us, she couldn't help but cry.
"Hai Yin, this is Zhajiang noodles and sweet and sour pork. It's time for takeout, right?”Uncle asked me with a smile.
I was afraid that the tears in my mouth would flow out, so I just nodded vigorously.
It has been five years since I started running Zhajiang Village in front of the National University of Korea. I, Jiang Haiyin, and my kind-hearted uncle and brother, Haijun, live in an apartment nearby. My parents left me and my brother behind ten years ago and passed away in a traffic accident.
After that, it was our single uncle who adopted me and my brother, who were all alone. Even in such a difficult time, Uncle poured all his heart and soul into us, not only because we were his dear sister's children...
Although Uncle sighed as he looked at the family account book every day, he smiled when he saw me coming back. Looking at uncle like this, my nose felt sour. I think I won't be able to repay his kindness in my lifetime.
Although we weren't rich, my uncle was the reason why I was studying in the second year of business at Han University. Uncle has been running a restaurant for five years in front of Han University, so I've been watching the life of Han University students since I was in middle school. At that time, I often thought that I would never be able to go to that kind of university in my life. University was just a dream for me…I don't know how my uncle knew my thoughts. He would rather sell the restaurant to support me to go to university. It was because of Uncle's hard work that I finally fulfilled my university dream.
I quickly put the noodles into the iron box and sat on my old friend's small motorcycle. Five years ago, from the start of this restaurant, I held onto my position as the Iron Box Girl. In order to help my uncle, I learned to ride a motorcycle.
Although the wind was not fresh, it could still be regarded as fresh wind. I began my delivery work. I wasn't someone who cared too much about what others thought of me, but for some reason, it was still awkward for me to meet my schoolmates while delivering food. So I don't know when it started, but I often put my hair in a baseball cap and try to send it with my head down. In the end, most people thought I was a boy.
I checked the address I had in my hands again as I listened to the loud motorcycle noise.[Modern Apartment, 3rd Floor, 315]. This was the high-class apartment next to the school where the rich kids lived. Although it was only for a moment, as I lowered my head to check the address, I almost bumped into a child who suddenly ran over. If I didn't have a long experience in riding a bicycle, something big would definitely have happened. The frightened child's muttering behind me was harsh, but I tried my best to pretend not to hear it and parked the motorcycle in front of the modern apartment.
After I grabbed the heavy iron box, I carefully walked into the apartment. The smell of food from the iron box stimulated my stomach. The elevator was heading straight for the third floor. The girl in the iron box in the high-class elevator…did not seem to match.
I got out of the elevator and walked towards room 315. After a short and cheerful doorbell ring, a girl's cheesy laughter came.
"Who is it?"
"Delivery."
Before I could finish, a girl who looked exactly like a statue peeked through the crack in the door. Wow, so beautiful! I almost shouted. He had curly brown hair, double eyelids, round eyes, a high nose, and rosy lips. His face was reminiscent of the goddess of Athens. She was also a girl, but her face was so perfect that it made people's hearts flutter. But why did she look so familiar? Is he a student of our school?
"Honey, when did you order takeout?”
The girl left me in front of the entrance and shouted into the room. After hearing the voice twice, I finally remembered who this girl was. She was the campus belle of Han University and the number one living treasure of the business course, Xian Shibin. Ha, this was the first time he had seen her up close! I strode into the room and took out delicious sweet and sour pork and Zhajiang noodles from the iron box and placed them on the ground.
"Oh, I'm hungry, so I called!”
At this moment, a handsome man who was very compatible with Xian Shibin appeared. His hair slightly covered his right eye, his skin was very fair, his eyes were clear and full of charm, and his nose was sharp. His lips were a little thin, but they did not feel thin. Hehe, this person is also very familiar! It was the handsome guy who walked around the university campus with Hyun Shibin, Shen Heyuan! Why did the two of them look so impeccable? So they all lived in such a place!
"Didn't I say I'd make you kimchi soup?”
"Isn't that very tiring for you? Can't we just order takeout…"
"I would be very embarrassed if that happened.”
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Compared to you being tired, I feel more comfortable this way.”
Aiyoyo, how mushy! From head to toe, it could give people goosebumps. However, I still looked at him with envy because I had never been in a relationship before. How could I not be envious? In order not to disappoint my uncle, who had risked his life to send me to the University of Korea, I couldn't even afford to hire tutoring. I only cared about studying day and night. Therefore, even though I looked a little sorry to others, I still lived very seriously...
"How much?" Shen Heyuan interrupted my thoughts.
"Ah, yes, it's 18000 yuan…"
"Here!"
"It's a big bill. I wonder if you have any change?”
"There's no need to look for it. It seems that it's not easy for you, uncle.”He revealed a transparent smile. Not easy? Ah, do you see my eyes that are moist from reminiscing about the past? But…Uncle? Her face, which had been burning from embarrassment, turned red from panic.
"No, please wait a moment. I'll give you your change…"
"I said it's fine. I'm too lazy to take the change, so you can take it!”
At this moment, Hyun Shibin, who was busy putting the sweet and sour pork and Zhajiang noodles on the dining table, shouted at Shen Heyuan,""Honey, what are you doing? Hurry up and eat, it's already cold."
"Got it."
He replied with a bright smile. I unconsciously opened my mouth and stared at them blankly. While I was in a daze, he pushed me out of the door and threw the iron box to me. Then, he closed the door with a bang. I held the 100,000 yuan note in my hand. For some reason, I felt like a fool…like a beggar…Although I was gradually getting angry because of the sympathy that hurt my self-esteem, I still didn't have the courage to ring the doorbell again. From time to time, I could hear the laughter of Xian Shibin and Shen Heyuan…
"Hmph, you guys are really awesome! Alright, 100,000 yuan is nothing to you. Just accept it!”As I thought about it, I took the elevator downstairs and our wrong encounter began.
What? I forgot to divide the papers. Yuwen will pay attention in the future. Don't give up! Your support is Yuwen's motivation
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