Wang Ying under the dim street lamp looked particularly thin, the shadow was dragged by the old elder, the autumn wind struck, she couldn't help but be shivering from the cold.

Hearing my invitation, she hesitated for a few seconds and nodded, "Okay, I happened to be hungry too, and there is a wonton shop at the corner of the street in front of me, and the taste is very positive." ”

I walked up to her and whispered, "Would you like to go back and change into thick clothes?"

"No, we young people have to be demeanor, not temperature. She grinned widely.

I joked, "Then you go behind me, I'm thick and can help you carry the wind." ”

"Okay. She didn't refuse, and curled up behind me like a kitten.

We walked straight along the street, and neither of us squeaked, and our shadows seemed to overlap next to us, and she stood on tiptoe, without making a sound, and suddenly I remembered that we had been walking the streets like this a long time ago.

I quickly found the 24-hour wonton shop that Wang Ying said, a small room of more than ten square meters, the decoration is very simple, but it feels extremely warm, especially the big "Xi" word is pasted on the wall, which makes me feel as if I am attending a wedding in my hometown.

The shop is opened by a young couple, looking at the age of twenty-four or five, the man is responsible for cooking, the woman is responsible for greeting customers, and the two look at each other from time to time through the wide kitchen glass, or smile warmly.

In addition to us, there are also a few tables of customers in the store, and the posture should be all young people who have just finished their excitement from the nightclub.

The proprietress who greeted the guests obviously knew Wang Ying, and smiled in non-standard Mandarin: "Why is it so late today, Xiaoying?"

"As soon as I finished singing with my friends, Sister Ling helped us make two bowls of beef wontons and a basket of small buns. Wang Ying also smiled back: "By the way, don't add coriander to a bowl of wontons, add an extra egg." ”

I had goosebumps all over me, and she could remember what I liked and what I hated after all this time.

"It's .." The proprietress looked at me with interest.

Wang Ying hesitated, bit her lip and replied, "Friend." ”

"It's clear that all relationships start with friends. The proprietress looked at me a few more times and walked to the back window with a smile.

Wang Ying dragged his chin and whispered as if talking to himself: "All relationships also end with friends. ”

After a while, the hostess presented us with a plate of homemade pickles and beckoned us to try them.

Wang Ying pointed to the big red characters on the wall and asked, "Sister Ling, did you and Brother Niu go back to your hometown to get married a while ago?" I see that you haven't opened the door for five or six days. ”

The proprietress replied with joy on her face that she couldn't hide: "Well, he took me on a trip, and we went around the capital and Tianjin." ”

Wang Ying blinked his big smart eyes and asked, "Didn't Brother Niu say that the wedding money was not enough?"

The proprietress glanced at the busy man in the kitchen, lowered her voice and said: "It's not enough now, so we didn't go back to our hometown to hold a wedding banquet, I stole the household registration book and went to get the certificate, he said that when we save enough money, we will go back and do it again, and then I will also want to wear a wedding dress and high heels like a girl in the city." ”

"That's good. Wang Ying murmured with envy.