Chapter 252 The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (26)
The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (Twenty-Six)
The weather in June is a bit hot, and the cicadas are chirping as if they are afraid that others don’t know that summer has arrived.
The examination room was very quiet. Song Ning twirled the pen at his fingertips and filled in another answer with clear thoughts.
Occasionally someone around him coughed, but he acted as if he didn't hear it and just focused on answering the questions.
The pen tip kept falling, and Song Ning filled in the last answer only to realize that he had finished answering the question.
He looked up at the clock hanging in the examination room - there was still a full half hour left.
Song Ning checked it twice calmly, then held his chin and stared blankly for ten minutes.
It’s a bit hot lately. Lance must be feeling bored having to accompany his classmates at home during the exam, right?
Lance has already earned back the tens of thousands of dollars he gave him as capital. Why not use the money to go somewhere colder with Lance to cool off?
Although he still has to take the college entrance examination, he has already agreed with Lance that he will rely on Lance first, and after he graduates, Lance can rely on him.
By the way, how old is Lance?
Does Lance want to go to college?
Or has Lance already been there?
Otherwise, why is it that every time he asks Lance about something he doesn't understand, Lance always understands it?
But isn't Lance a homeless person? If he is a homeless person, why is Lance so knowledgeable?
These thoughts that had been drowned out by studying popped up one after another after the exam, and Song Ning could hardly suppress the various speculations in his mind.
What he couldn't understand the most was, if Lance had parents, how could someone abandon such an outstanding child and not look for him?
So Lance really has no parents?
So how did such an outstanding person like Lance grow up?
Who helped Lance learn so much knowledge?
These thoughts disappeared with the ringing of the bell for the last exam.
As the crowd slowly walked out of the classroom, Song Ning immediately saw Lance, who stood out among the group of parents outside the door.
The two men looked at each other from a distance, and Lance waved his hand.
Song Ning's excited heart suddenly skipped a beat. He couldn't help but smile, and he ran in that direction without thinking as if the wind had sprung up under his feet.
"Lance!"
The agile boy jumped into the tall man's arms with a smile brighter than the sun, and he laughed happily without paying attention to the gazes around him.
“I seem to have done very well on the test, what should I do?”
The man who was holding him lifted him up and spun him around, smiling happily and tenderly.
"Then let's celebrate, today is a holiday!"
"it is good!"
Is that Song Ning?
Song Huai'en was squeezed outside by the crowd and barely found a high ground, looking at the figure in disbelief.
The guy who looks more like a young master than Song Huaian is actually Song Ning?
How could Song Ning become like this?
Song Huai'en rubbed his eyes but refused to give up.
The man who looks handsome and tall and a bit fierce, could he be Lance?
He wanted to see more clearly, but the parents who came to pick up their children after the exam were so enthusiastic that they soon squeezed him so hard that he couldn't see anything clearly.
Song Huai'en tried to squeeze out several times with a gloomy face, but was pushed to the ground by the ruthless crowd.
While Song Ning was still wondering how to celebrate, Lance had already taken him to a very famous villa in the county.
As the two of them came in, they saw parents bringing their candidates everywhere. Song Ning couldn't help but poke Lance and asked a question.
“Why does it seem like many parents are bringing their candidates here?”
"Well, this villa launched a new business this month, which provides a lot of special meals and snacks for candidates who have just finished their high school entrance examinations and college entrance examinations. I guess they all know about this special dish here just like I do."
Lance said this calmly, but Song Ning guessed something from the slightly proud expressions of the parents around them.
Since this is a newly launched service, how did Lance know about it when he accompanied the students to take the exam every day?
Maybe Lance had been wanting to find a place to celebrate for him for a long time, so he found this place.
It is not difficult to guess from the proud and boastful expressions of those parents that those who were able to book a seat today must have put a lot of thought into it.
Lansidian's location is in the middle of the villa, on the third floor of a five-story characteristic building.
When the waiter who led the way pushed open the door of the box, Song Ning opened his eyes slightly with a look of surprise.
What comes into view is the beautiful scenery of a large area of tea trees. The setting sun, glowing red with gold edges, falls on the green, which looks particularly refreshing.
The box is not too big, and the tables and chairs that have been arranged are all in the same pastoral style. The blue and white tablecloth also makes people feel very fresh.
There was also a bouquet of bright and juicy flowers on the table, but the packaging didn’t look like they were sent by the villa.
"Did you buy it?"
Song Ning held up the flowers, and the waiter next to her couldn't help but take a few more glances at them - there were quite a few guests today, but this couple was the one she had managed to snatch and serve them!
What a mature man and a beautiful boy! Her efforts were rewarded!
"Well, do you like it?"
Lance pulled out a chair, and Song Ning sat down and smelled the fragrance of the flowers.
It was the scent of sunflowers, something he rarely wanted to smell but did enjoy.
But Song Ning himself couldn't tell whether his liking was because of the flowers or because of the person who sent them.
As various dishes with good meanings were served one by one, Lance put a little of each into Song Ning's bowl without thinking.
Song Ning tasted it all and said, "It's not as good as the food you cook."
Lance's hand paused as he was picking up food, his expression helpless but with a hint of joy.
"is it?"
Song Ning nodded, he liked what Lance did better.
But when he looked down at the dishes in the bowl that had all sorts of good meanings, he felt that there was no way Lance couldn't have been unaware of this.
But Lance still obviously took the trouble to reserve a seat for him, and brought him over as soon as the exam was over.
These are just little tokens of Lance's appreciation.
But the scenery is beautiful.
As night fell, the warm light above their heads lit up and gently hit the top of their heads.
Song Ning looked relaxed, and couldn't help but smile as he chatted with the person in front of him.
Lance smiled at the little prince's relaxed look and even drank some of the fruit wine sent by the villa.
The two were enjoying the relaxation after the tension. Over there, Song Huai'en waited from dawn till dusk but no one showed up, and his face turned completely black.
He didn't dare get too close, and was afraid of being recognized by neighbors, so he sat in a coffee shop he didn't like before for a long time, so long that the waiter came over several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Song Huai'en really couldn't stand the other person's look of pity and disgust.
It was almost eight o'clock when Song Huai'en angrily paid the bill and left.
If he comes again tomorrow, he won’t believe that he won’t be able to find Song Ning!
The waiter in the cafe curled his lips when he saw that the person had finally left.
He's wearing all these designer clothes and he has the nerve to just order a cup of coffee and sit there for the whole afternoon. Why is he pretending?