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"Girl, you're so smart." The shopkeeper praised Zhang Yan with a smile and continued, "As the girl guessed, the girl's parents did not agree, but this woman is not an ordinary woman, she secretly took out her savings to fund her sweetheart to go to Beijing to take the exam." Her sweetheart also lived up to expectations, passed the Jinshi examination, returned to her hometown in style, and married her. ”

"What a complete story!" Zhang Yan's eyes lit up when she heard this, "However, what does this have to do with this spring apricot blossom soup?" ”

"You know, spring apricot blossom soup is the love thing of that pair of lovers." The shopkeeper smiled and clapped his hands.

"Apricot blossoms are slightly toxic and don't taste very appealing, so few people use them for food. This woman's skillful hands made such a sweet snack because of a poem. This poem was read to her sweetheart when she was sending him to take the exam. ”

"Oh? What word? Zhang Yan became more interested.

"On a spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Who is young? Foot Merry. The shopkeeper read the poem softly, word by word.

Between the sentences, it seems to be depicting a beautiful time.

"On a spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Who is young? Foot Merry. Zhang Yan repeated the poem softly, "Indeed, the spring apricot blossoms, the beautiful scenery, is really complete." ”

"But...... Isn't there a general poem with up and down? So what is the lower run? ”

"What's down?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and laughed heartily.

"Little girl, this Xia Xuan, if someone else recites it on your behalf, it won't work, you must read it yourself." The shopkeeper looked at Zhu Youzhu narrowly, "This is your husband, eat the spring apricot blossom soup here from the old man, and then go back to read the next rhyme to your husband, you will definitely be able to grow old with Hemeimei." ”

"You know, after eating the spring apricot blossom soup in my store, any little couple is harmonious and beautiful." The shopkeeper praised himself with a smile, and looked at Zhang Yan and Zhu Youzhu with a smile, "Both, have a bowl?" I rely on the old and sell the old sentence, the little two look so matched, eat something sweet, even sweeter, how about it? ”

"That...... I...... We're not ......."

"Then two bowls."

Zhang Yan and Zhu Youji's voices sounded at the same time.

"Okay, two bowls of spring apricot blossom soup." The shopkeeper only received Zhu Youji's words, and shouted towards the kitchen with a smile.

"Tang Yan, we ...... We're not......" Zhang Yan wanted to explain, but she was blocked back by the figure of the store leaving, so she could only be depressed and turned her head to look at Zhu Youji.

"Well, we just need to know." Zhu Youzhu smiled and pushed a bowl of 20,000 apricot blossom soup on the table to Zhang Yan's hand, picked up the honey on the table, and carefully poured Zhang Yan on the bowl, "Ayan, don't explain it, this ...... Unexplained ......"

"......" Zhang Yan puffed out her cheeks depressedly.

Indeed, it is inexplicable.

"Forget it, then I won't explain." After puffing out her cheeks for a while, Zhang Yan slowly spit it out.

She shrugged her shoulders: "Anyway, this store doesn't know the two of us, if you want to misunderstand, you can misunderstand, anyway, it's estimated that this is the case." ”

When she saw her sister, she was about to go back, and these ancient times were nothing more than some good memories.

If you want to misunderstand, you will misunderstand.

Listening to Zhang Yan's words, Zhu Youzhu was stunned for a moment, but immediately, he understood what Zhang Yan meant.

The hand that helped Zhang Yan pour the honey paused, and Zhu Youzhi looked up at Zhang Yan, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

However, this was gloomy, it was a matter of an instant, and in the next second, Zhu Youji's expression returned to normal.

He smiled and pushed the spring apricot blossom soup to Zhang Yan's hand: "Hurry up and eat it, I tasted it, it tasted good." ”

"Not bad, indeed." Zhang Yan took the apricot blossom soup pushed by Zhu Youji, tasted it, and fully affirmed Zhu Youji's evaluation.

Zhu Youzhu smiled and didn't speak, but also lowered his head and ate with Zhang Yan.

The amount of apricot blossom soup is not much, and the two of them ate it after a while, and when they finished eating, a breeze blew.

The stall of this shop is under an apricot blossom tree, and when the wind blows, several apricot blossoms on the tree hover, fall, and fall on Zhang Yan's hair.

Zhang Yan felt something in her hair and stretched out her hand to get it, but was stopped by Zhu Youji.

"Don't move." Zhu Youzhu gently stopped Zhang Yan's movements, he stretched out his hand, gently put it on Zhang Yan's sideburns, and moved his fingers slightly, helping her remove the apricot blossoms from her hair.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt that at that moment, the feeling on her face was infinitely magnified.

Zhu Youji's slender fingers, the touch of his fingers touching his hair, and the temperature that seemed to be absent when he rubbed his cheeks slightly.

Zhu Youji's cheeks were next to herself, so close, at this moment, Zhang Yan realized that Zhu Youzhu was so good-looking.

Qingjun Zhuoran, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, lowered his head like this, and helped himself remove the apricot blossoms from his hair...... The two of them were so close to each other, and when they raised their eyes slightly, they could see each other, the reflection in their eyes.

Zhang Yan's heart began to beat wildly, and the skin next to Zhu Youji's fingers seemed to have become particularly sensitive.

Sensitive, slightly hot.

"Little couple, what a love." In my ears, the sound of the shopkeeper laughing suddenly sounded.

The voice of the shopkeeper made Zhang Yan wake up suddenly, and she realized that she and Zhu Youzhu were so close.

Turning her head awkwardly, Zhang Yan quietly opened the distance between her and Zhu Youji, picked up the spoon, and tried to put all her attention on the spring apricot blossom soup in front of her.

"Little lady, you don't have anything to eat anymore." The shopkeeper smiled and came up, "Would you like to add another bowl to you?" It's not the old man who blows, the old man's craftsmanship is a must, all the people who have eaten my things here will always come back again and again to eat. ”

“…… Thanks, no need. Zhang Yan smiled and refused.

Come back again...... I'm afraid, not......

"Haha!" The shopkeeper smiled heartily, "Little lady, what the old man told you just now, Xia Yan, do you know?" ”

"Down? The next rhyme of the song song of the spring tour? Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment and shook her head honestly, "I don't know, what is that?" ”

"Haha, this is a rhyme, if the old man says it, it won't be interesting." The shopkeeper smiled and put away the dishes and chopsticks in front of Zhang Yan and Zhu Youji, "Little lady, this answer, you have to find it yourself!" ”

"......" Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Zhu Youji, "What is Xia Yan?" Do you know? ”