It only takes more than ten minutes to transition from day to night. When the roasted cold noodle boy first started riding the bike, the sky was white and clear, and now the sky is already dark.

The cart is really small, and the seat is also narrow, so the egg pancake guy had to sit next to the cold noodle guy's clothes.

Although the cold noodle boy is new here, he is a local, familiar with the area, and knows where to ride to avoid the city management.

The egg-filled biscuit brother stretched out his head to look back, confirmed several times, and then said to the roasted cold noodle brother sitting next to him: "Okay, the urban management has been thrown away by us." Then turned his head to look at the front When I was on the road, my mood was completely different from the beginning.Relaxed, comfortable and cozy.

"Understood." The roasted cold noodle brother nodded.

The early summer wind brushed over the ears of the egg-filled biscuit boy, and with a slightly warm temperature, it caused his hair to rise in the air for a moment and then fall.The egg-filled biscuit brother sitting in the open-top cold noodle trolley looked up, half the sky was stained with ink, and a few scattered stars had already climbed into the sky.

The cold noodle brother turned on the headlights, and the driving speed has slowed down a lot compared to the beginning.

Brother Roasted Cold Noodles drove the car into a dead corner of an alley and stopped. Although he was just riding aimlessly at first, what Brother Roasted Cold Noodles said seemed to be that he planned ahead of time to fill the pancakes with eggs. Brother brought here.

"We have arrived."

The cold noodle guy jumped out of the car first, and in return he stretched out his hand towards the egg pancake guy, bent his eyes and smiled——

"Come down, little master."

Surrounded by thick sycamore trees with dense branches and leaves, large clusters of palm-shaped sycamore leaves sway in the breeze. The original emerald green color has become dim due to the thick night, but you can still feel its blooming life.A few sycamore leaves were not satisfied with the restraint of the stem, swirling and falling down with the rhythm of the wind.

The car seat is indeed a bit high, and the egg-filled pancake boy jumped down while holding the hand of the roasted cold noodle boy.

The moment the egg-filled biscuit boy fell to the ground, the fingertips of the roasted cold noodle brother lightly hooked the palm of the egg-filled biscuit brother.

Itchy palm.

The sycamore leaves flew past the eyes and landed at the feet, and the hair brushed the cheeks again. The eyes of the person opposite were very bright, as if embedded with two stars that had strayed into the mortal world. When they laughed, the contours of the eyes looked like crescent.

The egg pancake boy felt his face was hot for no reason, but he couldn't explain the specific reason. The hotness on his face spread to all directions, and his ears were red again, but fortunately, it was covered by the twilight, and his palms were very hot. Fingertips are also hot.

So in order to avoid the other party's discovery, the egg-filled biscuit brother quickly withdrew his hand as if touching the tip of a needle, avoiding the other party's sight.

In this situation, I always feel that I should say something. The egg-filled biscuit brother was at a loss for words for a while. When he lowered his head and was thinking hard, he suddenly heard a voice from above his head——

"That what..."

"We seem to have forgotten something..."

The egg-filled biscuit brother suddenly thought of something under the reminder of the roasted cold noodle brother. At this time, he had completely forgotten the strange emotions in his heart.

"Fuck!" The egg-filled biscuit boy wailed, "My egg-filled biscuit cart!"

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