youth and time

In the past two years, Yangcheng has been committed to building a national sanitary city and a national civilized city. The management of night markets and street stalls in the urban area is very strict, but the government is not inhumane. At the end of the National Day, the government slightly relaxed the policy and allowed The night market opened in some places, and the night market near Guhuai Lane, after half a year of silence, finally ushered in its peak again.

The wind in the early autumn night is cool, but the night market is full of people, and the strong fireworks warm the cool wind.

Both sides of the night market street are covered with imitation palace lanterns. Candles are burning in the palace lanterns, adding an elegant taste to the street. However, this elegance is not incompatible with the secular world of the night market, but perfectly integrated into it. Walk slowly On the street, whether it's palace lanterns or snacks, it's just a sight to behold.Rewarding both refined and popular tastes, that's probably what it means.

There are still a few steps away from the night market, and you can already vaguely see the white smoke coming out of the barbecue grill under the light, curling up, blown by the soft autumn wind, and quickly dispersed in the air, the delicious smell is in every corner of the air Wanton flow, stimulate people's taste buds.

Even Jiang Yufan, who doesn't have much obsession with eating, couldn't help sniffling, looking for the source of the smell.

The night market was crowded with people, usually white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes or well-dressed, but now they were all wearing vests and shorts, and they were walking on the street with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed.

There are also noodle stalls in the night market, and the boss has set up tables on the stalls. The customers are sitting at the tables with almost no image, calling for a bottle of beer.

Jiang Yufan seldom comes to this kind of night market, and the one he goes to most is Dongying, but Dongying is full of food stalls, there are no seats, he buys food while walking, and the restaurants where he can sit and eat are all well-decorated restaurants. Most of the people in Dongying are students. Compared with the people in the society, students eat and play less presumptuously, have less tricks, and less wild ways. Sometimes they can't arouse Jiang Yufan's interest.

Jiang Lin and An Ruosu were still watching the evening self-study at school, did not come back, and did not witness the grand occasion of this deserted street, Jiang Yufan took out his mobile phone to take a photo and sent it to Jiang Lin, An Ruosu and Jiang Yuqing .

Jiang Yuqing replied almost in seconds: Did you go out to play?

[Jiang Yufan]: Well, the night market near home.

【Brother】: Oh, that's fun. I'm only doing my homework for a few days during the National Day holiday.Is it with Xiaozhou?

[Jiang Yufan]: Yes.

[Jiang Yufan]: Are you here?

[Brother]: Just got off the bus.

[Jiang Yufan]: Then you go home quickly, take a good bath, and take a rest.

Jiang Yuqing dragged his suitcase, walked out of the high-speed rail station, looked down at his phone with a smile on his face, pressed the voice button, and sent a voice: "Okay, I'm going home now, I won't bother you, you guys Have fun."

Seeing the voice coming out, Jiang Yuqing's smile widened.

After moving, Zai Zai has really changed a lot.

Very good very good.

Over there, Jiang Yufan put away his phone and turned to look for Zhong Chaozhou.

Zhong Chaozhou pulled Jiang Yufan to stand under a palace lantern, holding up his mobile phone: "Come on, this palace lantern is beautiful, let's take a picture."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yufan doesn't like taking pictures, and it feels awkward to be forced to take pictures now, "I don't take pictures."

"Oh, take a picture." Zhong Chaozhou directly embraced Jiang Yufan's neck, "Send it to Old Shen, and make him envious."

Shen Yi'an is still living at home, frantically brushing the competition questions, preparing for the upcoming competition.

Jiang Yufan closed his eyes: "Boring."

Having said that, Jiang Yufan still stood obediently and took a picture, but because he didn't take pictures often, his face was expressionless, and at first glance he still looked cold and arrogant.

Zhong Chaozhou took a few more photos of the food stall next to him, and sent them to Shen Yi'an with a crackling noise.

[Zhong Chaozhou]: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

[Zhong Chaozhou]: Ah, the roasted gluten is delicious~

Shen Yi'an, who was facing a bunch of competition questions and had no clue, was annoyed by the buzzing of the phone. He turned on the phone, and the photos of various barbecue snacks were smashed down.

Shen Yi'an: "........."

Zhong Chaozhou, do you fucking think I dare not hit you?

After harassing Shen Yi'an, Zhong Chaozhou picked a few more photos and sent them to the online space.

Zhao Jianjian just took a shower, opened the □□ space, facing the group of photos that Zhong Chaozhou just sent.

There is a picture inside, which is a group photo of Zhong Chaozhou and Jiang Yufan. The two are standing under the palace lantern. The warm yellow light shines on the two of them, looking very soft. Zhong Chaozhou is holding the phone with one hand, and he can only see the phone below his wrist. The other hand is hooking Jiang Yufan's neck. Although Jiang Yufan is full of reluctance, he can feel that he is not very disgusted. The two people's faces are very close, which has surpassed that of normal friends. The range of intimacy looks a little ambiguous under the warm yellow light.

Zhao Jianjian: "..."

Zhao Jianjian: "..."

Zhao Jianjian: "..."

Fuck!

CP fans are ecstatic!

Ding-dong-

Zhao Jianjian’s □□chat interface displayed a new message, it was a group chat, the group name was "Mom Loves You", and this group was full of girls from the second class. Apart from this identity, they also had a common identity—— —Jiang Yufan's mother fan.

[Meng Wan]: [Picture]

[Meng Wan]: Ahhh, Zhong Chaozhou, stay away from my son! ! ! ! !

[Zhao Jianjian]:?

[Han Wei]:?

[Zhen Yangyu]:?

[Zhen Yangyu]: Ah, don't say it, it's quite delicious looking at it this way.

[Girl A]: Once you accept this setting...

[Girl B]: Oh, I can't do it anymore, I feel really knocked.

[Zhao Jianjian]: It's very fragrant. As a tablemate, I use my math scores in the college entrance examination as a guarantee. I won't lose money if I invest in the shares. Think about it, everyone~

[Meng Wan]: Your math score in the college entrance examination?What's the point of being a guarantee on your part?

[Zhao Jianjian]: ...

[Zhao Jianjian]: Meng Wan, you fucking...

[Han Wei]: Hahahahahahahaha

[Zhen Yangyu]: Take the bamboo shoots~

There was instant ridicule in the group.

Satisfied that Meng Wan successfully won the next round, she clicked on the photo of Zhong Chaozhou and Jiang Yufan again, ready to appreciate the beauty of her precious son, but the more she looked at it, the more something was wrong, the more she felt... the two of them Seems to be quite right.

Fuck!

Meng Wan slapped herself bitterly.

You actually fell so unluckily.

Jiang Yufan didn't even know what kind of mom fans he had, let alone that most of his mom fans had fallen into CP fans because of a photo. At this moment, he was still concentrating on eating grilled fish.

Jiang Yufan ate while walking, even though he ate elegantly, some sauce still stained the corners of his mouth and face, like a little cat, which was completely different from Jiang Yufan in most people's eyes.

Zhong Chaozhou's eyes never moved away from Jiang Yufan's body. Seeing this appearance, he felt really cute in his heart, and quietly took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

The surrounding crowd was crowded, and the sound of the shutter was quickly drowned out in the sound of yelling and punching.

Jiang Yufan was so absorbed in eating the grilled fish that he didn't notice that he was secretly photographed.

"Wipe with paper." Zhong Chaozhou took out a small piece of toilet paper from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yufan, "It's all over my face."

"Oh, thank you."

Jiang Yufan took the toilet paper and wiped it on his mouth and face. A small piece at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and it was not easy to wipe it with paper. Jiang Yufan stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth before wiping it clean with the paper .

Zhong Chaozhou watched the pink tongue protrude from Jiang Yufan's mouth, licked the corner of his mouth and then retracted, swallowed when he saw it, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice.

Jiang Yufan turned his head and met Shang Zhong Chaozhou's deep eyes, his heart skipped a beat: "You...why are you looking at me? Is there anything else on my face?"

"Ah? No, no, it's gone, it's gone, it's been wiped clean. Oh, there's that thing in front, sour plum soup, it's delicious, I'll go buy a cup, you wait here, don't run around!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Yufan to respond, he ran away sullenly.

Jiang Yufan: "..."

So what exactly happened?

Zhong Chaozhou ran a long way in one breath. Holding on to the telephone pole, he gasped for several breaths before he managed to calm himself down.

What the hell is going on here?

Zhong Chaozhou covered his face, how could it...be like this?

What happened to me recently?Every small action of Jiang Yufan can make himself uneasy.

Depend on!forget about it!

Zhong Chaozhou shook his head, forced himself to forget everything, turned around and went to the store to buy sour plum soup.

The shop was called "Meizijia", and it sold drinks made from plums. It not only sold sour plum soup, but also green plum wine. Zhong Chaozhou had never tried it, but Chen Jin loved drinking his green plum wine.

After Zhong Chaozhou scanned the QR code to pay for a glass of sour plum soup, his eyes stopped for a moment on the green plum wine in the freezer, then he turned his head and said, "Boss, have another bottle of green plum wine."

Zhong Chaozhou went back with a plastic bag and threw the sour plum soup to Jiang Yufan. Jiang Yufan glanced at the glass bottle in the other party's hand. The green gem is very beautiful, and asked: "What is yours?"

"Green plum wine." Zhong Chaozhou unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over with a smirk, "Do you want a drink?"

Jiang Yufan was an obedient boy, when he heard that it was wine, he wrinkled his nose, turned his head away, and lowered his head to bite the straw and sour plum soup.

Zhong Chaozhou raised his head and took a sip of green plum wine. The taste of green plum wine was not very good, it was sour and astringent. At least Zhong Chaozhou didn't like it very much, but Zhong Chaozhou still insisted on drinking it.

Although it's not very tasty, it's true that it completely fits his current mood.

Thinking about it this way, the sour green plum wine is not so hard to swallow.

The autumn wind blew, the palace lanterns were blown and shaken, the dots of candlelight were connected together, swaying, the looming candlelight rippling through the whole autumn...