The stars are everywhere, the street lights are falling, and the cat's meows are finally gone.

Zhimian heard his teasing and opened his eyes with guilt and muttered softly: "I'm not afraid..."

Duan Zhuo raised his eyebrows lazily and smiled:

"I still remember the time in high school."

Zhimian was suddenly stunned.

At that time, just a few days after the college entrance examination, she went out to have dinner with her friends in the evening. She drank a little wine and didn't control her alcohol. When Duan Zhuo went to catch her, she was already drunk and was waiting for him on the roadside, jumping around like a little rabbit.

Duan Zhuo took her home. On the way, he scolded her a few words. She got upset with him and walked alone in front of her.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly met a cat. She turned around and threw herself into his arms, muttering fear.

Her cute appearance completely stirred Duan Zhuo's heart, like a fire that made his heart feel hot.

When he got home, he picked her up and threw her onto the sofa, lifted her skirt and leaned down.

The girl's hands pushed his head, and she kept moaning and humming in a crying voice. She felt like alcohol was accompanied by madness and stimulated her brain.

She was uncontrollably indulging in him, and finally melted into a pool of water with ambiguous pink all over her body.

When she woke up the next day, Duan Zhuo hugged her and described her fear of cats in her ears. She joked that she was so brave and even cats were afraid. Zhimian was shy and refused to admit it, insisting that she was drunk.

At this moment, Zhimian's first moment recalled what he did to her that night.

Suddenly, a sense of enthusiasm rushed onto the cheek.

What did she recall blindly?!

The familiar smell of tobacco and mint lingered in the man's nose. She took a step back and wiped out all her emotions, "I don't remember."

Another sentence is added: "I forgot everything."

"..." After she said that, she realized that it was a place without silver.

Duan Zhuo did not forget that it was the first time he had messed with her like that. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at her cute appearance, suppressing the fire that was stirred up in his heart, curling his lips: "It's okay, if you forget, you will forget."

Zhimian: "..."

She quickly changed the subject and asked the most puzzled one: "Why did you come here today?"

"The club has a training ground nearby. I ended tonight. I heard that the scenery of the mountain is beautiful, so I just came over and stayed for one night."

"oh……"

Zhimian was suspicious, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.

But it's hard to ask him directly if he came for her. If he denies it, she would be too embarrassed.

Duan Zhuo put his hands in his pockets, "You haven't made any arrangements next?"

"Um."

"I drove here and haven't had dinner yet. Do you want to have something with me? Just treat it as the last time I repaired the car, thank me."

The man has good reasons, and Zhimian just happened to have no supper tonight, so he was a little hungry at this moment.

"Yeah, let's go."

Duan Zhuo walked to drive. After she got into the car, he asked, "What's the food here? Take me there."

She thought for a while, "There are not many shops here to open at night. There is a noodle shop next to the orphanage, which seems to be still open. Why don't you go there?"

"become."

He followed the direction she guided and finally drove to the orphanage entrance.

The two got out of the car and walked to the noodle shop next to them. The shop was not big, and an incandescent lamp was lit and four small tables were placed.

The two went in, looked up at the menu sticking to the wall, and an old lady walked out of the kitchen. When she saw them, she smiled kindly: "Let's see what to eat, the noodles in our store are delicious."

Zhimian has difficulty choosing, "Mother-in-law, what do you recommend?"

"Miscellaneous rice noodles and braised beef noodles are all signature brands, and many people love them. I have been making them for more than ten years."

Finally, Zhimian ordered a mixed sauce rice noodles and dried braised beef noodles.

"Do you two eat spicy food?"

Zhimian said: "The bowl of mixed sauce should be spicy, add more, and don't have braised beef noodles."

After she said Duan Zhuo's taste, she was stunned for a moment, and turned her eyes and saw the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, without refuting her words.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, pretended nothing happened, and found a seat to sit down.

Duan Zhuo came back after taking the tableware and asked her: "Do you want to drink a drink? There is one there."

"I'll get it." She got up, "What are you drinking?"

"Just as long as the same."

Zhimian walked to the freezer and finally took two bottles of iced soy milk.

She sat down opposite Duan Zhuo and put the soy milk on the table. As soon as she was about to open it, the one in her hand was snatched away. Duan Zhuo frowned slightly: "You dare to drink ice now?"

Zhimian suddenly remembered that he seemed to have always thought that her aunt was here...

Zhimian covered his face slightly and pursed his lips: "That... I was actually having a period yesterday, or just having a stomachache."

Her aunt did come at the end of the month before, but in two months last year, she stayed up late for a long time due to excessive pressure on drawing comics, and she had been in trouble for a while, and she had only been treated recently.

After she finished speaking, the air fell into silence.

A few seconds later, Duan Zhuo spoke in a faint voice: "Don't drink ice at night, as it's not good for the stomach."

He got up and replaced her iced soy milk with room temperature.

What happened to Zhimian suddenly felt that he became a little careful?

What is this illusion?

When the noodles came up, she drank soy milk and Duan Zhuo asked, "How was the charity event today? Are you happy?"

"I'm very happy," she paused, "I'm a little unhappy."

"Why?"

Zhimian was silent for a long time, "I can feel the loneliness of these children. Today I am very happy to see them happy because of our company, but at the same time I feel that my abilities are limited and I can do very little."

Duan Zhuo's dark eyes fell on her face, and his heart felt a little awkward.

In fact, when he heard that she was coming to the orphanage yesterday, his first reaction was whether she would fall in love with her child because she saw her child touching the scene. He knew that the death of her parents had always been the deepest pain in her heart, although she would hardly mention it in front of him.

This evening, Cheng Li received a call from the program team, saying that Zhimian seemed to be in a bad mood, so he rushed over.

After a while, Duan Zhuo said: "Everyone is small in this world, and what he does is limited. If you do your best to do so much, you will no longer have to have psychological burdens.

Through your program, you will definitely attract more kind-hearted people to help you, and you have already played your worth."

Zhimian met his gaze and his heart was suddenly knocked.

"Have I already used my value..."

"Of course, what you do will become your pride when you think back in the future, and it is also... the pride of your parents."

Zhimian was stunned for a moment, his heart felt warm, and was inspired by his words, and he raised the corner of his lips, "Yes."

After a while, my mother-in-law came out with two bowls of noodles, "Miss is a mixed sauce, right? Come on, this bowl is for you..."

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Zhimian picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head but saw a handful of peanuts sprinkled on his face, "There are peanuts..."

"I will sprinkle these peanuts in my noodles. They are very fragrant. Don't you like peanuts?"

Duan Zhuo saw her face, "She is allergic to peanuts."

"Ah, what should I do if this is done? Then I'll cook another bowl for you?"

Duan Zhuo asked Zhimian: "Or do you eat my bowl? Give me that bowl."

Zhimian nodded, changed a bowl with him, and said to his mother-in-law: "It's okay, mother-in-law, you don't have to cook it anymore."

The mother-in-law smiled and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter. If you don't eat it, it's the same for your boyfriend to eat it."

Zhimian suddenly turned red, "Mother-in-law, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend..."

However, the other party just laughed, "You eat slowly, eat slowly."

After the mother-in-law left, Zhimian's cheeks became hot. She held the chopsticks and buried her head in the noodles. Duan Zhuo looked at her, silently curled the corners of her lips, and did not say anything, and stirred the noodles.

The braised beef noodles tasted very good. Zhimian ate it and suddenly heard the man coughing a few times. She looked up at him and suddenly remembered: "I just asked my mother-in-law to put a lot of chili peppers. Can you eat it..."

Duan Zhuo sucked the last bite of soy milk, threw the bottle into the trash can next to the table, picked up the chopsticks, and spoke in a faint voice: "It's okay, I can eat it."

"Or I'll buy you another bowl, don't eat it."

"No, waste."

Duan Zhuo is a native southern coastal man and cannot eat spicy food. Although Zhimian is also from the south, she once lived in a relative's house, and the whole family could eat spicy food. She was forced to learn to eat spicy food, and in the end she also liked eating spicy food.

Zhimian looked at him and felt pain: "I'll help you get another bottle of soy milk."
To be continued...