Ye Ye Zhiqiu

Dating.These two words aroused all the excitement in Tong Qiu's mind.Passing by a young couple who were holding hands, she looked down at the right hand she and Han Ye'an were holding, and smiled.

A year ago, she was still suffering because she couldn't forget this person, but now, she was walking on the street holding hands like this.

"What are you eating?" She asked, shaking her right hand.

"What do you want to eat?" Han Ye'an looked forward, and there was a restaurant not far away, "Which one?"

"No." Tong Qiu refused, it was too close, and she wanted to walk a little longer, so she just kept walking holding hands, anyway, the hunger was almost over. "Eat...chicken chops, I haven't eaten for a long time, I remember there is a very delicious chicken chops restaurant nearby."

"Junk food." Han Ye'an glanced at her, but still followed her steps.

So the two of them crossed two streets, and finally arrived at the rumored delicious chicken chop shop, and ordered two chicken chops.

While waiting for the meal, Tong Qiu sat on a high stool beside him, propped his head up and watched the people coming and going outside, his legs dangling from side to side.

Han Ye'an looked down and got up: "I'll go out for a while."

"Huh?" Tong Qiu was about to get up subconsciously, "I'll go with you."

Han Ye'an pressed her shoulder, "Wait a minute, I'll be back."

"Oh..." Tong Qiu watched her back go away, and pursed his lips a little bit aggrieved.

After playing with the mobile phone for a while, the little brother in the store came over with a plate, "Hello, what you ordered."

Tong Qiu raised his head and smiled kindly at the other party: "Thank you."

And the handsome young man in front of him obviously didn't intend to just walk away like this, he coughed nervously, "Um... can I have a contact information?" I've been working here for a long time, and this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl, he Self-proclaimed that she is not bad in appearance, and she is still confident when she comes to strike up a conversation.

Unexpectedly, the other party was stunned for a moment, and actually refused directly: "Well, sorry, I have a partner."

The answer was too straightforward, and if he asked again, he would lose his wink, so he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh... I'm sorry to bother you."

The young man turned around, Tong Qiu patted his chest guiltily, fortunately he reacted quickly.

However, what would happen if Han Yean was here?What would she do if she saw someone approaching her?Will you be...jealous?

"Xiao Qiu." Just as she was thinking, Han Ye'an's voice suddenly sounded, which startled her.

This time she was sincere, she took a bamboo skewer to fork a piece of chicken chop and passed it over, "You are back, let's eat."

Han Ye'an didn't reach out to take it, but bit his head and ate it, "Wait a minute."

Tong Qiu didn't expect her action at all, the hand holding the bamboo stick stopped in the air, and only after listening to her talk did he think of bowing his head, and saw the paper bag in her hand.

Before she had time to ask what it was, Han Ye'an had already squatted down in front of her, took off her little high heels, opened the paper bag beside her, took out a pair of flat shoes, and put them on for her.

The whole process took only 2 minutes, but Tong Qiu felt as if a century had passed, and she could clearly feel that half of the people in the store were watching here.

Among them was the young man who asked for her phone number.

"You... just went out to buy shoes?" Han Yean sat up, she asked belatedly.

"Let's eat." Han Ye'an took a bamboo stick and ate a piece of chicken chop.

Tong Qiu felt warm in her heart. She seldom wears high heels, let alone walked two streets in them. In the end, she felt that her feet were not her own. But at this time, she didn't want to ruin the atmosphere because of such things. Unexpectedly, Han Ye'an saw it, not only saw it, but also went to buy shoes, and even changed them for her...

"I can change it myself." She bit the crispy shell of the chicken chop and felt that her heart was also crispy.

Han Ye'an didn't speak, but glanced casually at the handsome waiter who was serving the next seat.

There was a cold light in those eyes, Tong Qiu was startled, and he clenched the bamboo stick in his hand tightly.Did she... saw someone come to strike up a conversation?Just now, did you do that on purpose?As if discovering a new continent, Tong Qiu leaned closer to Han Ye'an, staring into her eyes with anticipation: "Are you...jealous?"

She approached suddenly, and Han Ye'an backed away subconsciously, then turned his eyes away, "Eat."

"You're shy." Tong Qiu didn't want to end the topic at all, "You are."

He was a little angry at first, but now that he was teased by her like this, he lost all anger. Han Ye'an had no choice but to feed the chicken chop to her mouth, "Eat."

Tong Qiu smiled and ate happily.

After filling their stomachs, the two walked forward again.Putting on the flat shoes, Tong Qiu felt that he was doing well again, jumping up and down, wanting to go in any store he saw.

"There is a braised chicken in front of our school that is very delicious. I'll take you there another day. Maybe we can steal the teacher and copy it when we go back." She took Han Ye'an's hand and said some things, all of them What I wanted to share with her before but didn't have time to say, now that we are together, I can finally talk about these little things.

"Okay." Han Ye'an let her pull her forward, holding her shoulders from time to time and missing passers-by.

At the end of this street, there are only a few small grocery stores left, and there are no pedestrians on the road except for some old men and women returning home from the square dance.

"Go back." Han Ye'an stopped and squeezed her hand.

The tone of discussion made Tong Qiu give up and continue walking.Just when I was about to turn around, I saw a small shop next to it with incandescent lights, and it was turning the gate.

"Wait a minute." She let go of Han Ye'an's hand and trotted across the road, "Master, wait!"

The old man who was about to close the shop heard the noise, turned around and saw the girl in white running over in a hurry, and opened the door again.

"Don't worry, what can I buy?" The old man seemed to be a buddhist shopkeeper, and walked in the door without rushing.

"I'll buy red beans." Tong Qiu said, "Do you have any here?"

"Yes, here, take a bag and pick it yourself." The old man pulled a bag for her from the side, and sat down slowly by himself.

Tong Qiu took the bag and carefully picked it up. Han Ye'an had also come over, standing at the door watching her skillful movements.The small shop was very old, and the incandescent lamps were not bright enough. The whole picture in front of her was like a copy of Qiushui Street, and it was a high imitation, so similar that it made her eyes wet.

When the old man saw someone coming again, he said calmly, "What would you like to buy, Miss?"

Han Ye'an came back to his senses, shook his head, and looked in Tong Qiu's direction, "We are together."

"Oh," the old man pointed to the stool next to him, "sit for a while?"

"Thank you." She took two steps and sat on a small stool.

Outside the turnstile was a camphor tree covered with warm light from street lamps. A gust of evening wind blew by, and a few leaves shook off and wobbled to the ground.

"This place is old." The old man leaned against the wooden box behind him and sighed, "The people are old, the shops are old, and even this street is old."

Han Ye'an listened, but didn't know what to say, but just sitting like this, everything felt gentle.The night is light, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

When the old man was humming a little tune, Tong Qiu picked out the beans and walked over with a plastic bag, "Master, it's ready."

The old man didn't even open his eyes, he pointed at the armrest of the chair with his finger, "Two yuan."

Han Ye'an got up and took out his mobile phone to find the QR code to pay, but he couldn't find it.

"You can't play online, you only accept cash." The old man opened his eyes and said.

"Ah?" Tong Qiu held the beans in his hand, not knowing what to do for a while.

The old man sighed, "Forget it, I'll see you off."

Tong Qiu was taken aback, then smiled, "Okay, thank you."

"Two little girls, be careful on the road." After he instructed, he didn't open his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

Han Ye'an stood where she was, and when Tong Qiu was about to tell her to go, she took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera, found an angle and pressed the camera button.

When walking back, Tong Qiu held the beans in one hand and held her hand in the other, and said slowly, "When I get old, I want to open a shop like this, selling some red beans, rice, and wine. Douzi, just bask in the sun on the deck chair at the door, okay?"

"it is good."

The lighting on the road was just right, just like the street when they were 17 years old. They walked all the way, and finally walked into the brightly lit bustling world.

The author has something to say: Today is a bit short, cough...