Chapter 58 Special Taste

"5.4.3.2.1" Zhou Dong counted the seconds, but Zhou Dong didn't see An Moqi coming out. Zhou Dong walked into the classroom and saw An Moqi still thinking about the problem.

"An Moqi, what's wrong with you? Do you need my help?" Zhou Dong still felt very distressed when he saw An Moqi thinking so hard.

"Zhou Dong, no need. I still need to review the course taught by the professor today, and I'm a little confused." An Moqi said a little tiredly.

"Okay then, I'll wait for you. Can we go have dinner later?"

"Of course, I want to treat you to this meal, because you helped me get rid of that pestering talent scout." An Moqi's words were all words of gratitude to Zhou Dong.

The nine o'clock bell started to ring, and An Moqi rubbed her tears. Then he looked up and saw Zhou Dong's eyes staring at him.

"You haven't been looking at me since you first sat here, right? Don't you feel bored?" An Moqi said a little embarrassed.

"You are the person I like, and you are still my goddess. I will never get tired of you, An Moqi, you really never get tired of you. The way you think about problems is also very beautiful." Zhou Dong's sweet words It's really a lot, and only a heartless woman like An Moqi can believe it.

"Okay, okay, keep talking. I'll be embarrassed." An Moqi blushed and said embarrassedly.

The two of them walked out of the classroom, although it was already dark outside. But there is still something special about such a night.

An Moqi looked at the Chaos stall in front and said, "Zhou Dong, I want to eat wontons. Can you come with me?"

An Moqi's family background was not very good when she was a child. An Moqi liked to eat wontons when she was a child.

It's just that the family was relatively poor at that time, and An Moqi would eat it only once a week. Especially the wontons from Lao Wang’s house next door.

That's a special taste.

"Of course it's possible." Zhou Dong said calmly.

"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons. We'll eat them here." An Moqi told the boss.

"Okay, beauty. Wait a moment." The boss echoed An Moqi.

After a while, the boss came over with two bowls of hot wontons. "Here, your wontons. Wontons are delicious only when they are steaming."

The owner of this wonton stall is very nice and has a gentle look on his face.

An Moqi really felt a sense of intimacy when she looked at this boss. An Moqi asked: "Boss, why are you still setting up a stall here at such a late hour? There are not many people around."

"If you don't go out to work, there will be no income. My daughter is about to go to college. Although there are not many people at night, there are still students like you who come to cheer me up."

The light from the street lamp illuminated the boss's face, and there were tiny wrinkles on his face. But there was still a warm smile on his face.

Those few strands of white hair are probably caused by the stress of life. But I feel that this boss is very optimistic and has never complained to anyone.

An Moqi took a bite of the wonton and said, "Boss, this is really delicious, delicious." An Moqi praised the boss with a smile.

"Zhou Dong, you should try it too. I don't know if you like eating from roadside stalls outside. Maybe it's because of our life..."

An Moqi hasn't finished speaking, "Well, well, well, this is really delicious, very delicious. The boss's craftsmanship is very good." Zhou Dong ate the wontons and raised his thumbs to the boss. Praising the boss.

"You're welcome, young man. If you want to eat the wontons I make, I will always be here. Just feel free to eat." The simple boss, ordinary people, and delicious wontons are all a beautiful dish here. scenery.

The night wind was very cool, and An Moqi sneezed.

"An Moqi, are you okay? Did you catch a cold?" Zhou Dong was concerned about An Moqi.

"It's okay, it's okay. I want to have another bowl of wontons, Zhou Dong." An Moqi felt a little embarrassed, "Because the boss's wontons are so delicious, do you think I've eaten too much?"

"How could it be? You will always be the most ladylike and beautiful in my heart. You can eat freely in front of me." Zhou Dong said with a meaningless look, asking An Moqi to relax and not be able to An Moqi's good mood was ruined because of herself.

The boss said happily, "Okay, beauty. I didn't expect you to be so thin and have such a big appetite."

But An Moqi didn't finish the meal in the end and packed up half a bowl.

Life is actually so peaceful and relaxed.

The cool breeze blew over, giving me a slight chill. An Moqi was a little full after eating, so she asked Zhou Dong to accompany her for a walk.

But An Moqi kept shaking and sneezing, "An Moqi, let's go back early. You've caught a cold."

After Zhou Dong finished speaking, he took off his coat and put it on An Moqi.

"Zhou Dong, it will be a little cool at night. Put it on quickly, you don't have to worry about me, it doesn't matter to me." An Moqi kept rubbing her hands, "Okay, okay, I'm a grown man's skin It's relatively thick, so it doesn't matter. Besides, I can't bear to see you get cold."

Zhou Dong said indifferently, because An Moqi was wearing a strapless dress. It looks very cold, can Zhou Dong not feel distressed?

After safely returning to school, An Moqi returned to the dormitory and lay down under the quilt.

Han Xue opened her hazy eyes and looked at An Moqi who had just come back from outside.

"An Moqi, what's wrong with you? Why don't you wear more clothes? The temperature has started to drop in the past few days.

After saying that, An Moqi covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep. Sure enough, shivering was a sign of catching a cold in advance.

The next day, as soon as An Moqi got up, her nose kept flowing. "Ah!" An Moqi sneezed.

"An Moqi, do you have a fever? You have a runny nose, or I can ask for a leave for you." Han Xue asked with a worried look.

"No, the professor is going to grade my design work now, and I want to know what went wrong with my work.

An Moqi still dragged her weak body to the classroom. An Moqi led the design work in the university.

Clothes, jewelry, and gestures are all An Moqi's strengths. An Moqi came to this university with the things she likes. Therefore, An Moqi must know what shortcomings there are in her work.

An Moqi's work this time was a piece of clothing. The professor looked at An Moqi's dress and nodded with satisfaction.

"An Moqi, your dress is perfect overall, but it is too conservative. The design is the same as the owner's personality."

What the professor meant was that An Moqi's character was too gentle and conservative.