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Chapter 11 The same experience

"Ah?" Song Yuhao didn't expect the girl to ask this question at all, but Yu Guang glanced at the cards he had just written on the table next to him, and he suddenly understood the current situation, so he explained: "Yes, I see that you have been having dinner here for two weeks, and you haven't come here so late today, and it's hard to find a place to eat outside. Anyway, I live upstairs, so I thought about it and waited for a while."

Song Yuhao did not lie because he had such a meaning in his heart, but Song Yuhao quietly hid it in his heart for a deeper reason.

The girl looked at Song Yuhao's sincere look and couldn't help feeling a little moved. Since she was in this big dye vat in the entertainment industry, no one has cared about her like this for a long time.

She debuted very early and had a not-so-nameless period, so she knew that she could get the attention of many people in the circle and have more or less fame.

Even though Song Yuhao did very little, he did not do the name iu, so Lee Ji-eun couldn't help but take a look at the boy who was younger than him in front of him.

"Thank you then." The girl said with a sincere smile on her pretty face under the hat.

"It's nothing, you'd better try today's noodles first. I made it with my method. I don't know if you're used to it."

"Okay." The girl said, picking up a chopstick and putting the noodles in her mouth, savoring them carefully, and then said, "Hey, it's quite delicious, hiss, but it's a bit different from the way our country does."

"You think it's delicious, because this is what China does, and I'm a little worried that you can't eat it."

"China? Are you Chinese?"

"Yes, I'm a Chinese."

After Song Yuhao said that, the girl opposite was surprised and stopped even the chopsticks on her hand. She really couldn't understand why a boy who looked less than 20 years old appeared in a foreign country and was not here to visit.

"Then are you here to join your relatives?" the girl said the only explanation she could think of.

However, Song Yuhao shook his head and said, "No, I heard that the salary here is quite high, so I came to work."

"Working?" The girl's thin eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why did you come out to work if you are so young?"

"What should I do if I don't work? My sister still has to study."

"Sister? Do your parents care about it? Why do you need to come?"

"My dad got hooked on gambling a few years ago. My mom couldn't help but divorce him. My sister and I were both awarded to my dad again. Then almost two years ago, my dad ran away with him owed usury, and his house was forcibly taken away by the debt collector." Song Yuhao couldn't help but sighed when he said this. Even though the matter had been so long, as soon as it was mentioned, Song Yuhao's mood was still as complicated as it was at that time: "Brother, if you are father, I have to take care of my sister, but the job I can find in China can't afford to support the two of us, so I had to come to you."

"But you look so small..."

"What else can I do? My life has been ruined by him, but my sister cannot. I can only take on this responsibility."

Looking at the sudden complicated expression on Song Yuhao's face, the long-lasting memories in the girl's heart were slowly aroused. Why did the girl debut so early? In fact, it was because her father failed to invest and her family owed a lot of money to make money to supplement the family's income. This feeling of holding a family on her shoulders is not unfamiliar to the girl, so she can better understand the difficulty of Song Yuhao.

"Then you should have worked very hard." The girl couldn't help but reach out and patted Song Yuhao's right hand on the table, showing a comforting smile.

"It's okay, I want to save enough money early now and go home." Song Yuhao said with a smile to the girl's kindness.

"Save money?"

"Yes, my house was taken away by someone last time, and now my sister is still boarding at her original neighbor's house. This is definitely not a long-term solution. So I plan to save money to buy a house in a small city. Even if I'm a little tired, I have to give my sister a home that I can rely on at any time."

"But what should you do when you go back? Do you still work and earn money like now? Didn't you say that the jobs you found there are not enough?"

"Let's take a step by step. It's nothing if I'm a little harder. As long as my sister can be well, it doesn't matter."

Song Yuhao's words made the girl nod sincerely and said, "It's great that your sister can have a brother like you."

"Who said she is my sister? If I don't love her, no one will feel any more. Okay, let's not talk about this, eat noodles quickly, otherwise it will be no good after the lump will be."

The girl then looked down at the face that had been mostly lost in front of her. She had just been chatting with Song Yuhao and almost forgot about eating.

When the girl finished her meal, it was getting late and it was not convenient for her to stay for more, so she had to say hello to Song Yuhao and pushed open the door and walked to her residence not far away. Perhaps because of the same experience, the girl silently remembered the boy who had taken on the heavy responsibility of parents at a young age in her heart.

After the girl left, Song Yuhao washed the last dishes, and then cleaned them, and walked upstairs with his diary.

No dreams all night...

The next morning, Song Yuhao got up early again.

When Song Yuhao had just finished cooking his own breakfast and was about to enjoy it, a phone call interrupted Song Yuhao's leisurely breakfast time, but Song Yuhao still answered the phone very professionally quickly.

"Hey, Dehua Chinese Restaurant, what do you need help?"

"Hello, I want to order takeaway, is that OK?"

As soon as he spoke, the unique and sweet voice made Song Yuhao know who the caller was. He didn't expect that this girl was so enthusiastic about takeaway. She just told me last night that she could deliver it tomorrow, and the phone came this morning.

"It's xx community, right?"

"Oh, how do you know?" The other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised.

"I have a deep impression of you, of course I remember your voice."

Song Yuhao's words made Lin Nayeon blush on the other end of the phone. His request yesterday was indeed a bit weird. If it wasn't weird, it wouldn't be blacklisted by so many hotels. However, facing the expectant eyes of several sisters around him, Nayeon had to continue asking: "Can you give it to me today?"

Song Yuhao glanced at the steaming breakfast on the table. Even if he had to bite the bullet, it would take five or six minutes to finish it. It would be too late to prepare the takeaway and deliver it. Song Yuhao sighed in his heart. You can't eat the rice, but you still have to earn money. What's more, I had refused it once last night for personal reasons. Song Yuhao couldn't say anything about rejecting it again today.

"Yes, you tell me."

"Then I want two bowls of fried noodles, two bowls of seafood noodles, and a small portion of sweet and sour meat."

"Pig trotters, pig trotters, pig trotters."

Song Yuhao, who was recording something on the notebook, heard another voice yelling something from the receiver.

"Okay OK, momo, I'll ask you." The female voice on the other end of the phone said helplessly: "Do you have pig's trotters?"

"Sorry, no."

"Momo, have you heard it? I've told you what you don't have, and you don't believe it yet."

"I just want to confirm it, I haven't eaten it for a long time~"

Song Yuhao was not interested in the communication on the other end of the phone. After writing the order, he said, "Is there anything else I need?"

"No more, please give me a message."

"It's okay, it should."
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