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Su Can and his entourage got out of the car and asked for the driver's phone number, and when the time came, they had not yet entered Chaozong Street, and everyone was in a cheerful mood, and they couldn't wait to see the results of each exam in the third year of high school.

"With Chaozong Street as the axis, there are Lianchang Street, Sangui Street, Ziyuan, Jiuruli in the south, Shouxing Street and Gaochang Lane in the north, well...... The main attractions include the former site of the Provisional Government of the Republic of Korea, the Chaozong Christian Church, the Republic of China Hotel Theater and a large number of ancient buildings of the Minqing Dynasty. Chong Xiaoyan held Cheng Keshu's hand, and the two girls stayed under a stone tablet with a sense of historical vicissitudes, and there was an introduction next to it.

"It's quite large." Lu Ying ran over to take a look.

"Let's go inside."

Su Can and his entourage followed the large army into Chaozong Street.

Walking on Chaozong Street, time seems to slow down from the soles of my feet, and I have replaced time and space in a trance, and I have traveled to the end of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

The streets are paved with granite, and the lines are all with traces of the vicissitudes of time, and a large number of camphor trees are planted on both sides, and the branches are luxuriant and connected with those ancient buildings.

The branches and leaves of the French plane tree are connected, and this season is the time when the leaves are yellow, and they fall on the ground and spread out into a piece, which has a kind of taste of Champs waterfront flowers.

With the entry of Su Can and them, Chaozong Street is like a picture scroll, just slowly spreading in front of them, and the excitement is lost.

Some people from Old Star City said that Chaozong Street is suitable for dreaming and some lingering stories. By the sunlight of the sycamore leaves shredded, Su Can jumped his eyes and looked far away, and saw an old man sitting down on a willow chair under a century-old rice shop, and a dusty story was spit out from his toothless mouth, perhaps tired, squinting his eyes and dozing, the onlookers listened quietly, without the slightest intention of disturbing.

It has the rhyme of Li Bai's poems when he wakes up and disperses after being drunk.

The cathedral of Chaozong Street, full of Gothic religious architectural style, imitates the five-entry building of St. Petersburg architecture, the internal space is high and wide, the high tower goes straight to the sky, symbolizing that in addition to the two high towers, there are many small spires outside the church, a series of pointed arch windows carry the steep roof, the whole church looks strange and cold, full of power.

There is an endless stream of tourists, who come to watch, to remember, to take pictures, and many people come from here and go from here.

Su Can and Cheng Keshu went to the temporary site of Jinjiu in the Republic of Korea, where an old dream was permeated, while Huang Yinyu and others went to the cathedral, and Chong Xiaoyan and Han Yuhan went to the alley and took pictures at the stall to keep a souvenir.

"This girl come closer, and come closer."

"Look this way, man! Put your hand around the girl's shoulder, yes, yes, look at it, smile, eggplant! The photographer with long hair and a somewhat sparse artist image bowed slightly to take pictures of the two of them.

In the process of taking pictures, Han Yuhan smiled, showing a warm smile under his white face, and wearing glasses to look bookish. Chong Xiaoyan has a very smoky Jiangnan temperament, gentle but not weak, his teeth are slightly open, and he swept him with a pretty look, obviously because Han Yuhan's hand was already around her shoulder from behind, he frowned slightly and was a little uncomfortable, and quickly stretched out.

Or from the beginning, Han Yuhan's impression in Chongxiaoyanxin was very good, so he did not reject his behavior, at the request of the photographer, the two broke through some invisible shackles, thus crossing the relationship between friends, to a certain extent, it is called sublimation.

The two occasionally looked at each other, and then hurriedly looked away, their cheeks slightly red because of the faint residual warmth of this late autumn season, which was extremely harmonious in this lively and beautiful Chaozong Street environment.

There is a slight cool but early sun taste.

The sauce and sauce marinade, Xiaomange fried club, mobile stall foot cakes, mapo tofu, etc. are dazzling, and the gluttonous worms in the stomach are all hooked.

Cheng Keshu, a good girl, was holding a bowl of fried sauce and marinated pig's feet, her cherry-colored lips were stained with a little soy sauce, and her beautiful appearance was extremely pitiful, standing on the ground paved with granite, behind her was the figure of the vicissitudes of the cathedral, the long hair was twisted together, and the pillars of light fell, sprinkling a spot of light, highlighting a large area of tranquility in this late autumn season. She smiled slightly, and pushed out the snack she was holding in her hand, "One and a half." ”

Su Can, who was not far from Cheng Keshu, was a little distracted, and from her beautiful figure, she saw the proud girl of heaven who walked in the high school days of ninety-eight years, holding a book, fluttering in white, with a boundary that is difficult to touch across the world, that kind of loneliness to the fullest eighteen years of indifference, what kind of soft and delicate heart is in her heart?

I still remember when I was in high school, their small circle of people wandered idly on the streets late at night, looking up at the misty future, and suddenly asked, what will the future hold?

At that time, I was young, and the future was unknown.

But now it seems that there is already an answer, the future is for a college entrance examination, read books for three years, have a chaotic time, and then crossed the bridge called the college entrance examination in the midst of thousands of troops, and finally got on the train that never looked back and scattered the world.

The friendship of many years ago, many years later, will you still remember?

Those dead friends who hooked shoulders and backs, wolf-hearted dogs, all appeared in front of his eyes, and they were still heartless.

Fortunately, the Yiren who followed it and was on the water side had already been firmly held in his hands, and he didn't have to go through all the trouble to run along the wind and snow to chase her trajectory, and now Su Xiaocan has grown enough to be at eye level with her.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Keshu said softly.

Su Can smiled dumbly and got out of the distracted scene, but his scalp was still a little numb, and there was a deep throbbing, and he sighed: "I miss Liu Lei and Zhao Shun them a little." ”

"When you say that, I also miss Li Yun a little." Cheng Keshu also sighed, leaned on the wooden carved railing, and turned her head to Su Can: "I don't know how they are doing?" Li Yun and Liu Lei are not happy in the end. ”

"I want to say whether Liu Lei will be able to stand her temper." Su Can said with a smile.

"Xiao Yun is very good, maybe the cognitive angle of boys and girls is different, knowing that she is there, I passed the entire first and second years of high school safely, until I met you......" Cheng Keshu suddenly stopped, as if she thought of something, and opened her rosy lips, "I just met on the first day of my second year of high school, and I saw you for the first time, and I didn't know what was going on, I had a particularly familiar feeling in my heart, but I didn't expect that we were really together later, and everything seemed to be a gorgeous dream." ”

"You know, that's because we're both in love." Su Can urged a narrow road.

"So, is that why you fell in love with me at first sight?"

"Hmm." Su Can nodded heavily. (To be continued.) )