The Devil of the Walking Street

No one knows how the mind of a creature like the boss works.People just need to know that today, February 2th, Valentine's Day, the fifth phase of World City opens.

and.

All meals are free with vouchers!

It doesn’t matter if you are male or female, male or female, as long as the two of you work together, you can receive a coupon at the entrance on the first floor of World City, and you can choose a restaurant to eat extravagantly.

Lan Ming followed Swell and stood on the opposite side of the road, and followed a large number of pedestrians to squeeze through the zebra crossing.

"It doesn't start until ten o'clock..." Lan Ming yawned and rubbed his eyes unhappily: "It's only nine o'clock now..."

The Archbishop is still wearing the customary long black trench coat today. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the pedestrians walking in the same direction beside him with some suspicion: "I think so too... But haven't you noticed that there are too many people today? ?”

"Probably come here for nothing." The little devil lowered the brim of his hat and quickened his pace with the man beside him.

"I thought we were early."

"Hope there's no queue."

However, the truth smiled at them mockingly, showing ferocious fangs, laughing and cursing the ignorant people,

At the gate of the World City, on the square where more than a dozen groups of square dancing aunts could be organized, there was a circle of people, two circles of people, and another circle of people outside.

Swell looked at the black head swaying in front of him, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Lan Ming could only stare at the wall of people and choke speechlessly.

"Spicy..." The little girl next to her was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched: "Let's go... why don't I treat you?"

Some people backed out, and some started queuing with their mobile phones.

The police maintained order beside the crowd, and Swell even spotted a few white ambulances sharply on the side of the road.

"This shit..." the archbishop didn't give up: "Let's go to the entrance and have a look."

When I got close to the entrance, I found a bunch of people around there who didn't know what they were doing. The police were busy at the side trying to maintain order, but more and more people behind were rushing forward, tiptoeing.

Passerby A who didn't know where he was: "What happened in front?"

Passerby B with a worried look on his face: "I heard that the person in front of you has overturned the counter."

Passerby A: "Why?!!"

Passerby C in ragged clothes finally squeezed out from inside: "Because the tickets are out."

Passers-by A, B: "What?!!!"

Passerby D who is optimistic: "Didn't you say that you will pay for the fare?"

Swell: "..."

Lan Ming: "..."

The archbishop looked back at the sea of ​​people who couldn't see the side, tired and disliked: "Go back."

The little devil walked back dejectedly.

Seeing his appearance, Swell embraced the young man's shoulder very boldly: "You can eat whatever you want~Brother treat!"

Lan Ming looked up at Swell, his eyes seemed to sparkle.

Swell: "...don't go too far."

The two of them were not in a hurry, and walked back to the pedestrian street slowly.At this moment, almost all the pedestrian traffic in the pedestrian street is attracted by the opposite World City, and there are not many people in the food street where there are usually people coming and going for half a day.

Swell sighed, "Why are there so many people..."

Lan Ming: "It is estimated that a lot of people from other places have also come."

It was only 09:30 and neither had any premature intentions.

The little devil walked leisurely inside the man, as if a young couple came out to press the road together.

Siweier glanced at a very stylish shop at the corner ahead: "I heard from Xiaomei Xu that the products in this shop are very good, do you want to try it?"

Lan Ming nodded and followed the man into the room.

The name of this beverage store is "Mango Meng", and the walls inside are covered with a layer of cork, and the top is densely covered with kraft paper sticky notes.Swell casually looked through a few, most of them wished a happy marriage for a hundred years, and passed the exam...Of course, there were also a few who tried to burn their lovers to death.

The boy ordered a cup of the shop's signature drink, sat on the wicker chair, and stared at the wall with great interest.

"See something interesting?" Swell put away his wallet and sat opposite Lan Ming, looking intently at the boy in the cat ear hoodie.

"I saw someone say...the store manager is so handsome." Lan Ming turned his head and glanced at the store manager who was tinkering with mangoes, and then at Swell, who was smiling gently. He felt that the person on the opposite side was more in line with his own aesthetics.

"Sir, your mango is ready."

"Thank you."

Lan Ming took the plastic-sealed plastic cup, looked around the cup, and then took off the sticky note on it.

Swell helped him open the cup lid with a straw, and took a sip by himself: "Well, not bad."

The little devil didn't mind, so he swallowed the other party's saliva-stained straw: "It's almost mango pulp." He picked up the ballpoint pen beside the table and wrote a small line of beautiful English cursive characters.