However, as he spoke, tears flooded uncontrollably, forming a mottled appearance along his cheeks.

This seemed shocking in Lu Xiaoqing's eyes.

She doesn't like Lu Xiaoqing, that is the biggest lie in the world, she knows better than anyone else that what she likes is Lu Xiaoqing, but ......

"Yuruo, I'...... I'm sorry. She cried, and he panicked, and he realized that it was really inappropriate for him to come directly to her like this.

Shen Yuruo didn't want to drag it down, so she broke free of his hand and ran forward.

This story seems to be gone later.

When Nan Nian first heard this story, he only had endless sadness in his heart, what kind of sadness did he become like this.

"Later, my mother went back, my father was in a car accident with alcohol to relieve his sorrows, and he was in a coma for four years, and there is a story about the eighth shop in the back, do you want to listen to it, if you listen, I will continue to tell. Lu Jingyan said.

"I want to. She just likes to hear stories like this.

Lu Jingyan said again, it's still a story about his parents.

It was still Jiangcheng University many years ago, and in the winter of that year, his mother Shen Yuruo came to Jiangcheng University to hold a reading exchange meeting, and after that, she went to the eighth store alone.

Here's the story:

Shen Yuruo came out of the book bar, she remembered the events of her sophomore year, it was also the same dark in front of the book bar, she saw the writer with a glance, he told himself about Lu Xiaoqing here, they walked along this road for a long time, and then left with a glance, she went to Evergreen Square alone, and saw Lu Xiaoqing at the door of the eighth store, I didn't expect this thing, so many years have passed.

She walked along this road alone, kept walking, followed the steps in her memory, and walked to Evergreen Square.

It's ten o'clock, but the square is still lively, and every shop is full of people.

Yes, there is no access time until eleven o'clock, how can it be deserted, even if it is eleven o'clock, the shops are closed, there will be no one, and then the whole square will be darkened, and there will be silence.

She stumbled forward and stepped through the door of shop eight.

There were still a few students lining up to buy milk tea, and she subconsciously lined up behind a few of them, not knowing what kind of mood she was having.

"Little sister, what do you order?" the sweet voice of the little sister of the clerk suddenly came.

She subconsciously glanced at it and said, "A cup of honey grapefruit tea." ”

"On the rocks?"

"No. ”

The weather is so cold, what kind of ice to add, ah, by the way, what honey grapefruit tea does she drink, it's funny, it's obvious that she doesn't like to drink it anymore, but she still wants to order this thing, seriously it's cheap.

She regretted it, but the clerk was already making this thing, so she could only accept the result and pay eight yuan.

"Hello, your honey grapefruit tea is ready, take it or drink it directly?"

"Ah, packing. ”

There were so many people in the store that there was no place for her to sit.

After taking the honey grapefruit tea packed in the hands of the young lady of the clerk, she left the shop.

Carrying this cup of tea, she looked at it several times before she mustered up the courage, inserted the straw, and took a sip.

It's so sweet, it's delicious.

In the past, it was probably because of her mental effect that she couldn't drink this honey grapefruit tea, but now this honey grapefruit tea is still the same delicious, and she has been resisting in her heart to stop drinking it.

However, as she drank and drank, the cup bottomed out, and her heart suddenly became sad, and she remembered the honey grapefruit tea she had refused.

Lu Xiaoqing remembers everything, she likes to drink and doesn't like to drink, she used to buy her honey grapefruit tea, and later brought her a sundae, this man, it's great.

But she chose to make this man sad, it's really a sin.

Thinking about Lu Xiaoqing, her eyes flowed, she stopped there, and suddenly felt confused.

"Lu Xiaoqing, I'm sorry!" she muttered.

She knew that Lu Xiaoqing would not hear these words, but she still wanted to say that sometimes, people practice themselves like this.

"How can I be sorry, fool. There was a man, standing behind her, whispering.

She heard his voice, heard his gentleness, heard her own heartbeat, and knew that it was unbelievable.

She turned around in a panic, and the man was standing there, wearing a heavy down jacket and a scarf, with his hands outstretched, waiting for her to run over.

She also literally ran over, after throwing the honey yuzu tea to the side of the bin.

His hands grabbed her and protected her in his arms.

"Fool, don't always say I'm sorry, you haven't been sorry for anyone, it's just that my love has given a psychological burden. Lu Xiaoqing touched her head and whispered.

……

Shen Yuruo didn't know what she should say, she only knew that she hugged Lu Xiaoqing's waist and buried her head in his chest.

Lu Xiaoqing hugged her and didn't speak again.

The two of them stood in this posture for a long, long time.

It seems that that is the eternal posture.

Nan Nianchu listened to these words, and sighed in her heart, she wanted this kind of love, so later, Lu Jingyan's mother still liked that cup of honey grapefruit tea.

"I always feel that their stories are full of twists and turns. She sighed.

"I think too, but then there was me and my brother, if my parents weren't together, I probably wouldn't exist, and you would continue to be single. Lu Jingyan said.

"Everything, just right, isn't it?"

"Yes, my mom and my dad wrote this story, you can look at my dad's "Evergreen No. 8 Store" and my mother's "That Cup of Honey Grapefruit Tea", both of which are very short stories, and they published them together, the book is called "Honey Grapefruit in Evergreen No. 8 Store", a very straightforward name. Lu Jingyan said.

"I read that book, and I have it in my house, and I know it's based on a true story, but I didn't expect it to be so real and so close at hand. Nan Nianchu said embarrassedly.

"You know it now, it's absolutely true, I guess it's the names of the characters and the location of the city, and the plot is exactly the same. Lu Jingyan said.

"I feel the same now, because I heard you say it. Nan Nianchu said with a smile.

"It's a pity that there is no more shop No. 8, and there is no honey yuzu tea from shop No. 8, I just remember this story. Lu Jingyan said.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, the eighth store is gone, there's something else. Nan Nianchu said.

"Hmm. ”

"Before you know it, it's noon, and the students are out for lunch. He said again.

"Let's go eat too, and go shopping in the afternoon. Nan Nianchu said.

"Good. ”

They weren't students, so they didn't eat in the cafeteria, they just had something to eat in this small shop in Evergreen Square for lunch.