Wu Xiaojun's face turned red, he didn't know the meaning of Bai Lingyan's words, and said a little embarrassedly, "What kind of flower messenger, it's just a chance encounter, helping people is a matter of pleasure, when people encounter difficulties, can they help, it's not enough to worry about it." I almost forgot, I haven't had breakfast for most of the day, if you haven't eaten, let's go to the Chrysanthemum Department Store to drink a bowl of donkey broth. ”

Bai Lingyan smiled, "You are quite modest, you forget yourself, you are very righteous, and you are good." Let's go, I'll invite you to drink soup today. ”

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and as the breeze fluttered in the air like goose feathers, the ground was already covered with a thick layer, and the trees and buildings on the street were covered in silver. The fast pace of the whole street suddenly slowed down like going back in time, pedestrians were cautious, and some cyclists had to push forward with great difficulty, lest they accidentally fall, and the wipers of the moving cars kept swinging back and forth, wiping away the ice and snow that blocked the driver's vision, and had to put the car in the lowest gear and staggered forward.

Snowflakes fell on her face, cold and cold like ice, Bai Lingyan put the down jacket and hat on her head, and the velvet rope hidden in the edge of the hat was twisted together in a slipknot under the mouth, revealing only a handsome face. Worried about the slippery road, the two snuggled side by side in the snow, walked for about ten minutes to the donkey meat soup restaurant, and sat down opposite each other at a small table. Bai Lingyan rubbed her hands for a while, accumulated some heat, loosened the velvet rope, and pushed the hat to the back of her neck, feeling much more relaxed.

Soup and pancakes were quickly served. The steaming donkey broth in the bowl rises wisps of white smoke on a cold winter day. Wu Xiaojun blew lightly a few times, tried to drink two sips, raised his head slightly, looked at Bai Lingyan who was putting cakes into the soup, and sighed repeatedly, "It's so fragrant, the taste of this soup is different from other people's, it is particularly pure and fragrant." ”

Bai Lingyan smiled while putting the cake and said, "It's not that the soup is good, but the donkey is good." I also make this soup, but now there are too few donkeys, and authentic donkey meat is hard to come by. Eat once in a while, so you won't buy a donkey to kill and cook soup to drink. An unintentional sentence instantly evoked Wu Xiaojun's memories of the past.

Wu Xiaojun looked at Bai Lingyan's movements and expressions when she spoke, and the scene of drinking soup with Qin Meixiang immediately appeared in this here and now a year ago. It was the first time she had tasted and drunk this soup, and she was very curious. I introduced to her with relish the habit of Pingxi people who love to drink soup, Qin Meixiang said lively, cute and childish, "Okay, I'm ready to drink the soup you made for me often." He replied, "I don't want to buy a donkey to make you a soup." She bluntly rebuked herself, "You are saying in disguise that I am not worth even a donkey." If it's your sweetheart, I wonder if you have the heart to cut off a piece of meat for him to eat? The past is vivid, and the words are still in the ears, but the people of Iraq are gone, things are not people, and now they are not what they used to be, and they can't help but bow their heads sadly, and they have nothing to say for a long time.

Bai Lingyan saw that Wu Xiaojun was suddenly preoccupied, with a sad face, bowed her head and said nothing, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you stunned, do you have anything on your mind?" ”

Wu Xiaojun sighed softly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I watched you suddenly think of my girlfriend Qin Meixiang, who I don't know where now." ”

"Last night, you said that your girlfriend's family was ruined and lost, and she disappeared and left you without a trace, I was very surprised, I saw that you were sad, and I was embarrassed to ask, can you tell me what happened."

"I always try my best to forget about it, but the more it is like this, the more it keeps cutting, and the reason is messy, and she has always been in touch with me, and her soul is with me. Except for half of my fellow countryman Shao Yingying, I have never mentioned it to the second person, and it has always been like a boulder pressing on my heart, stuffy in my heart, and there is nowhere to tell. You're not an outsider anyway, so it's okay to talk about it. ”

After Wu Xiaojun finished telling the past, Bai Lingyan was already crying silently, "The loyal love story of the two of you is so touching and admirable, if it weren't for the sudden change in Mei Xiang's family, you will definitely become an enviable family with successful careers, harmony and beauty, happiness and health in the future." It's a pity that Mei Xiang suffered, she gave up her studies halfway, her future was uncertain, her family was torn apart, and she bore it alone, paying a heavy price. Optimistically, don't be discouraged now, any miracle will happen, Mei Xiang may go elsewhere to reflect on the past, as time slowly passes, she will forget her sadness and sorrow, cheer up, open a new page, and return to you. To be pessimistic, to say something you don't like to hear, she must have gone through a series of ideological struggles before she made up her mind to make this decision. You also have to be mentally prepared for the worst, once the fate is exhausted, a qiē will come to an end, and it will become a hurried passerby and episode on your long road of life. So, don't dwell on the past all the time, get out of the shadows and do what you want to do. ”

"It's easier said than done, and I just hope that a miracle will appear soon. Obey the heavens and not convince the people. If it is the arrangement of heaven, I will bear it, and if it is trampled on by man, I will fight. Wu Xiaojun lowered his head and said sadly, and suddenly found that the soup in the bowl was already cold, and said with a wry smile, "Look, look, we just talked and forgot to drink the soup, it was already cold, so let's just change it." ”

Bai Lingyan took a light sip, pursed her lips and smiled, "The weather is relatively cold in winter, and it will take a while to pull out the cold, pour the soup and add some more." ”

The two changed the soup and were just about to bow their heads to drink, Wu Xiaojun saw Shao Yingying walking out of the Chrysanthemum Department Store alone with an umbrella in her hand and a sweater bag, standing on the steps in front of the door, looking at the front and sides, and slowly opening the umbrella in her hand and walking towards this side.

There is only a road about ten meters wide from each other, and there are not many people in the soup house, Shao Yingying can see herself when she looks up.

Wu Xiaojun hurriedly stood up and shouted to her, "Yingying, come over quickly, take shelter from the snow here." ”

Shao Yingying glanced at Wu Xiaojun, walked over gently, and was looking at Bai Lingyan, a little embarrassed and at a loss for a while, and stood at the door of the soup house and asked in a low voice, "You two drink soup here, is it morning or noon, you drink, I won't go in and disturb you." ”

"It's okay, come in and sit for a while, and we'll go back together when the snow is lighter."

"It's not appropriate for me to go in, like a light bulb, I'll sweep you two Yaxing." He turned around and left.

Wu Xiaojun saw that Shao Yingying's expression was wrong, his words were thorny, he took two steps forward, stood in front of Shao Yingying, and said in a pleading tone, "Yingying, you are indeed thinking too much, making something out of nothing, wait a while, don't be in a hurry to leave." ”

Shao Yingying glared and said, "Why stop me, I had a long talk last night, and I went to eat in pairs this morning, how pleasant, when the boiling water is boiling, is it appropriate for you to leave someone there alone, this is not your style of being a martial artist." I won't say anything else, I just want to remind you that you must be real, be sincere and kind, and always have a Sister Mei Xiang who is close to your heart in your heart. ”

Wu Xiaojun said with a smile, "Yingzi, you did misunderstand, it's not what you imagined at all, it's safer for the two of you to walk with each other in a while, you will know what is going on today as soon as you ask her." ”

Shao Yingying looked up at the snowflakes floating in the air, lowered her head and rubbed the snow on the ground with her feet, and said angrily, "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, it's because you don't bring an umbrella, I'm worried that people will be cold when they walk in the wind and snow, and they will care about girls, a passionate seed." I don't bother to pay attention to you for the sake of Sister Mei Xiang, and for the sake of you, I still take care of your love and face in front of her. ”

Bai Lingyan saw that the two of them were standing in the snow and didn't come back, so after drinking the soup and putting on their hats, they walked out directly, and said with a smile, "It's snowing so hard outside, why can't you get drenched outside, Xiaojun, look at you are about to become Santa Claus." ”

Wu Xiaojun smiled slightly, "Okay, hurry back to school, you two hold hands and walk with umbrellas." ”

Bai Lingyan asked, "What should you do?" ”

Shao Yingying said angrily, "Whatever, don't pay attention to him, just let him go back to the snow to sober up his mind and taste the taste of freezing." ”

Bai Lingyan knew that the relationship between the two of them was relatively close, Shao Yingying was joking with Wu Xiaojun when she said this, and she didn't care, so she took her arm and looked down at her feet and walked towards the school. Wu Xiaojun has no umbrella, no luggage, and no baggage, except for the snowflakes that keep rushing to his body, he puts his hands in his trouser pockets, and he is also relaxed.

After a while, the three of them walked to Da'an Road, a back street auxiliary road in front of the school gate.

Seeing that there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road, Wu Xiaojun suddenly had an idea, smiled knowingly, stepped in front of the two of them in a snowy stride, set up a posture to do a few ski shapes, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the distance, making Bai Lingyan and Shao Yingying giggle. Wu Xiaojun then turned behind the two of them, grabbed two handfuls of white snow and crept them into the cracks of Shao Yingying's pink scarf.

Shao Yingying and Bai Lingyan looked down at the road and were walking forward with a smile, when they suddenly felt wet and cold in the back of their heads, and gently touched the snow with their hands, turned around and saw that Wu Xiaojun was laughing triumphantly, and immediately understood that it was he who did it, and said with a calm face, "Xiaojun, you are making a bad thing behind your back, and your heart is not innocent and bad, how can you put snow on the back of my head and cool me to death." Lingyan, hurry up and show me. Bai Lingyan turned her head and looked sideways, and chuckled, "Yingying, your feelings are too insensitive, there are many scarves on it, and it has been put in half a circle, but it is almost under the mouth and not put it in, and Xiaojun's movements are indeed too gentle, you don't even feel when you put it." ”

Shao Yingying hurriedly untied the scarf, shook it gently, and all the snow fell to the ground, threw the umbrella to the ground angrily, bent down to grab the snow and threw it head-on. Wu Xiaojun hit the flowers in all directions, shook his body and said with a hippie smile at Shao Yingying, "I'm sorry, I didn't smash it, I flew, sad, sad." Shao Yingying looked a little anxious, grabbed a handful from the ground again, and trotted to the martial arts army with her eyebrows crossed.

Bai Lingyan took advantage of Wu Xiaojun's teasing of Shao Yingying, picked up the umbrella from the ground, closed it and quietly walked behind him, grabbed a handful of snow and put it in his open jacket collar. Wu Xiaojun felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck, and before he could turn around to take a look, Shao Yingying had already arrived in front of him.