He Chuan lined up at the back of the line and looked at the guests who left in front of him with a serious face.

The line was long, but the speed of cooking was not slow, and many customers waited for a few minutes before leaving with their bags.

Someone suddenly hit him in the back.

As soon as He Chuan turned around, he saw Ying Fei with a red face and handed the phone in his direction.

He Chuan glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and a paragraph was written on it: "What are they looking at?"

He Chuan looked around, and saw many people looking at them from time to time, and then looking in the direction of the surroundings.

There are also many people who directly take out their mobile phones and shoot in their direction.

Especially those girls, while shooting, they blushed a little, and they don't know what they are excited about.

"I don't know, maybe I'm looking for a camera position. ”

He Chuan thought for a moment and whispered to Ying Fei.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, in the past, on the street, He Chuan often encountered girls to talk.

Another girl took the initiative to come forward and asked him if he could take a picture with them.

What's there to take in photos?

He Chuan didn't understand it in his heart.

Finally, it was their turn.

There were just guests leaving in front, and a mother wore a girdle and a rag, cleanly cleaned up the table and let him sit down.

After He Chuan sat down, he ordered the dishes directly.

The last time the two of them were together, He Chuan knew that Ying Fei had no taboos.

And probably because both of them were born in the same place, they are also very similar in taste.

"This store looks a little bit of a feel. Ying Fei used her mobile phone to communicate with He Chuan.

He Chuan tore off a tissue and was wiping down the table.

The table in the small restaurant, even if it has been wiped with a rag, looks so oily and shiny, reflecting a stream of light.

"This boss is ours. He Chuan replied casually while carefully wiping the tabletop.

"Yes, that's good, I can't find a store in my hometown. Ying Fei re-typed.

"It used to be quite small, but in recent years it has been a lot. It's just that this kind of shop is generally not big, and if you want to find it, you still have to go to the alley to find it," He Chuan shared his experience.

To be precise, it's Wu Fatzi's experience.

It is said that Shanghai men like to cook, but Sichuan men prefer to cook.

Wu Fatzi used to be such a tall man, and his biggest hobby was studying food, looking for food from his hometown, and watching anime at home.

But since getting married, the last hobby has now been quit, and the last time He Chuan went to his house for dinner, he couldn't even find a hand-made doll in the house, and even the palm games and PSPs he used to buy from abroad at a great price were locked in the cabinet.

"That's right. ”

Ying Fei supported her cheek with one hand, and her little face pouted, like a bun.

He Chuan's gaze swept over her face, and then calmly retracted it.

For a moment, when he saw Ying Fei's bun face, he had the urge to pinch it.

It's like pinching the spicy little pink claws.

Obviously, I didn't have this strange hobby before.,It seems that I've really been spoiled by the hot Jiao.。

By the time He Chuan finished cleaning up the table, the store had almost begun to serve food.

Probably because the business is too good, the store stir-fries and hot vegetables, and they get a few portions at a time.

Someone will always go for it.

If no one orders it, it will be put aside, and customers who can't wait will choose to pack it directly.

This makes it very efficient.

Don't look at this store, it's very small, only about twice the size of He Chuan's pet store.

But the traffic between the two is not at the same level at all, let alone the turnover.

The last time he came to dinner, He Chuan listened to Wu Fatzi chatting with the boss.

Wu Fatzi pointed to the Land Rover not far away and asked the boss: "Nowadays, people all drive this kind of car to eat at your place?"

"Oh, you said that. The boss smoked a cigarette and said casually, "One is mine, and the other is the staff in the store." ”

After the dishes were served, the two began to eat.

Ying Fei took a sip of soup first, drank and drank, and narrowed her eyes.

"Yes, it does smell like that house. ”

"It's a little bit off on the palate, but it's already a little bit interesting. He Chuan sandwiched a piece of steamed beef.

He has been particularly craving for tamales lately.

However, most of the tamales in Rongcheng are coated with a thick layer of steamed pork powder.

A few of the flour wraps are not so thick, and the taste inside is too salty, full of a strong sauce flavor.

"This hot beef liver is also good, and it is quite tender. Ying Fei took a slice of beef liver and bit it down, and the rich soup exploded on the tip of her tongue.

She sipped her food while typing on her phone.

He Chuan turned his gaze from time to time, glanced at his phone, and then said a sentence or two.

This way of communication is particularly strange, and the miraculous thing is that neither of them feels that there is anything wrong with this way.

After all, He Chuan himself is not a person who likes to talk.

After eating, the two began to walk along the side of the street.

The ice cubes in the milk tea have begun to melt, and a layer of mist is floating around the cup.

He Chuan was wearing gloves and holding a milk tea cup, feeling that the gloves were a little wet and uncomfortable.

He took off the glove in his right hand, folded it, and carefully placed it in his pocket.

Then with this hand that has taken off the gloves, he holds the milk tea cup and sends a sip to his lips from time to time.

"It still feels so lively here. ”

After walking for a while, Ying Fei took out her mobile phone and typed a message on her notepad.

He Chuan was in a trance.

When he walks alone on the street, he is often in a state of empty mind.

Especially when I go to work, every time I get off work and leave the police station, my consciousness seems to disappear.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already lying at home.

"Ang, it's really lively here. He Chuan came back to his senses and responded.

There aren't many high-rise buildings here.

A small number of relatively tall buildings were recently built ten years ago.

I heard that the government has a plan to renovate the Chengbei Railway Station this year, and if it is really implemented, many things will disappear.

In fact, He Chuan feels that the current appearance is not bad.

Although the air quality is a little worse than that in the south of the city, the houses look a little old, and the greening is a little behind.

But there's a lot of smell of life here.

Whether it's day or night, weekdays or weekends, as soon as you go out on the street, you can see men, women and children dressed in all kinds of clothes.

It's not like Tianfu, after getting off work, there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Especially at night, when I drove around Tianfu Fifth Street, there was not even a single figure at a glance.

It feels very dead and silent.

He Chuan doesn't like crowds, but he hates changing places even more.

If he is surrounded by strangers, it will be very difficult for him to get used to it.

Suddenly, Ying Fei discovered something, subconsciously grabbed He Chuan's hand, and went straight to another place.