flstandardbreds Chapter 1597 Run, Girl! 51
Chapter 1597 Run, Girl! 51
He was probably thinking about how to say goodbye to himself.
He really is an awkward child.
She didn't go upstairs to find Wan Junhao; she simply said goodbye to the housekeeper and left.
It was the same cold noodle stall, and she still called out to the owner for two bowls of cold noodles, just like always.
However, the owner was quite familiar with the business and, without waiting for her to say another word, continued, "One bowl spicy, one bowl non-spicy."
Wang Qingyou smiled slightly. In the blink of an eye, she and Wan Junhao had been eating cold noodles here for almost a month.
Soon, the owner brought out the cold noodles.
Wang Qingyou sat there and waited for a while.
After waiting a while, she picked up the cold noodles and started eating.
Wan Junhao didn't come even after she finished eating.
"Your little boyfriend isn't coming?!"
The boss walked up to her and said softly.
"Ah... him... um, right!"
Wang Qingyou was initially surprised, genuinely not expecting the boss to say such a thing. She paused for a moment, then nodded.
"Boss, the money's on the table!"
Wang Qingyou put the money on the table and was just about to leave.
"Wang Qingyou!"
Then I heard a very energetic voice.
"Ok?"
Wang Qingyou was slightly taken aback. She turned her head and looked behind her.
All she could see was Wan Junhao walking towards her from afar.
He stood panting in front of her, as if he had run too fast; there were beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.
"Did you buy this for me?"
He stood there catching his breath for a while, then pointed to the cold noodles on the side and asked.
"Hmm, but they don't taste good anymore!"
Wang Qingyou nodded.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wan Junhao sit down, pick up a bowl of cold noodles, and start eating.
"Boss, a bottle of soda, please!"
Wang Qingyou watched him eat so ravenously, afraid that he would choke.
The boss quickly placed the soda on the table and gave Wang Qingyou a meaningful look before leaving.
Wang Qingyou sighed helplessly, unable to offer any explanation.
"Oh, they finally showed some generosity for once and gave me back my soda!"
Wan Junhao was probably thirsty, because he drank the whole bottle of soda in one go.
Wang Qingyou didn't say anything, but sat down opposite him again.
"what is this?"
Wang Qingyou stretched out her hand, pointed to the notebook in front of him, and asked a question.
"do not move!"
Wan Junhao quickly took the notebook down and placed it on his lap.
He continued, head down, eating his cold noodles.
"..."
Wang Qingyou was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say, so she quietly waited for him to finish eating.
"Wang Qingyou, I'm leaving."
Wan Junhao suddenly said this in a dry voice.
"Yes, I know, the butler already said so."
Wang Qingyou responded.
"Here, take this. You can look at it after I leave!"
With a swift remark, Wang Qingyou saw something being forcefully stuffed into her arms.
He vanished like a gust of wind.
Only after he left did Wang Qingyou look at the things he had forcibly shoved into her hands.
It was the same notebook he had just placed on the table.
She opened it and saw that it was a painting, her own sketch.
First, there was the scene of her hitting someone in that alley.