Chapter 70: My God, My Idol
The street on Shinan Road, which Xia Yu is most familiar with in Yang City, is brightly lit, and all kinds of tempting and hungry choking smells are flickering. The noise suddenly rose and fell.
In addition to the sound of fists and laughter of the guests, it is also mixed with the sound of pots and pans colliding instantaneously. All the sounds are intertwined to form a symphony with a unique style.
The relationship is in full swing, and the cool night is a little hot and a little restless.
In front of the supper stall where Xia Yu used to work. The boss, who was still working hard, was still wearing colorful beach pants, shirtless, and his bronzed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was shaking the pot in his hand vigorously.
His business was as good as ever, except that things were messy on the tin cart, and the bowls and plates in the huge aluminum basin on the ground in front of the stall were piled up. Crooked, as if falling to one side.
The proprietress who painted her eyebrows and lips had a wisp of tiredness on her pink face, and two big dark circles under her eyes. She took out a plate from the tin cabinet and threw it at the stove, and was about to reprimand her husband for a few words, when she heard a shout from inside, and ran away.
Coincidentally, there is only a little boy selling flowers standing in this stall in the night market of Nuoda at this time.
The little boy is like many children who sell flowers, his face is dirty and dark, his eyes are empty, and he looks very helpless.
At the mouth of the tent sat a few men and a fashionably dressed woman at a small square table. The little boy frowned, gambled on his luck and took a few steps forward, brought a bouquet of roses in his hand to a fat guest with a fat plane, and pleaded bitterly, "Sir! Buy a flower for your girlfriend! Look how good this flower is! ”
The head of the plane poured a sip of beer, glanced at the woman sitting next to him and looked at the flowers, and was in a bad mood immediately.
The roses in the night market are indispensable for 20 yuan each. Twenty dollars was enough for him to drink a few bottles of wine. And the florist is only a few bucks.
He unhappily urged the boy to leave, otherwise he would not be polite.
"Don't! Just buy one! The woman looks delicate, it seems that she can't bear it, and when she goes out to relax and eat supper with her boyfriend, he can give a meaningful rose to herself so beautiful, although she knows that the price is several times higher than the flower shop, but she still thinks about it in her heart, but how can the man disgust the glance, and give up the idea in her heart unhappily.
Lamborghini sped past the rows of stalls and stopped in front of the stall with unmistakable accuracy.
The car window slowly went down, and An Nanxuan shouted at the boy's back, "Selling flowers." I bought them all. ”
His car was dazzling, and this beautiful male magnetic sound shocked everyone who could hear it. For a while, even the boss forgot to shake the pot, and they all stared at the man in the car window dumbfounded.
"Luxury cars! It's rare! A middle-aged customer with glasses walked up to the stall, staring curiously at the car. I want to look into it.
Although Xia Yu was mentally prepared, he really couldn't imagine that there were too many coincidences, and there were only flowers sold in this stall on this street. And what surprised her the most was that after a quick glance, she found that the back of the passenger at the head of the plane was too much like the man who had teased her called bangs.
When the enemy saw each other, she was red-eyed, but she didn't react, but firstly, she had some scruples about An Nanxuan in the car, and secondly, she was in a good mood today.
"Buy them all! Isn't this a slap in the face? The head of the plane stood up in an instant, and as soon as he turned around, he glared at An Nanxuan.
Bangs! Xia Yu saw clearly this time that the man had teased her bangs. Her two small hands were restrained and tightened, but she seemed to find that the bangs were overwhelming, and several of his companions around him were also red-eyed.
Several of them had gloomy faces, stiff elbows, and bangs fiercely approached the car.
Obviously, the luxury car and the bold words of buying flowers stimulated him. You can think of what is going to happen the next moment on your toes.
As they drew nearer, one of them picked up a small stool. The little boy who was stunned had already been stopped by several of their adults.
Xia Yu's face changed greatly, and he lowered his voice and said to An Nanxuan: "Nanxuan! This is a ruffian. There are too many of them. Flowers don't buy, let's go! ”
An Nanxuan's face gradually turned gloomy, and he thought to himself, it was really bad to encounter this kind of thing when he first came out with his lover who had been reunited for a long time.
He slapped the steering wheel in frustration, opened the door and dodged out.
Two punches are hard to beat, you can't defend against this, you can't guard against that. Xia Yu's heart tightened, and he quickly took out a folding sunshade umbrella for a lady who bloomed in water from his bag, and quickly got out of the car.
Don't underestimate this umbrella, its umbrella end is sharp and elongated, like a must-have anti-wolf weapon for a single woman.
As soon as Xia Yu looked at it, he saw An Nanxuan's right arm raised, and a beautiful right hook struck out, knocking out the bangs that came first.
Boom! Tong! There were two deafening sounds, and bangs slammed heavily on the huge aluminum basin containing many bowls and plates.
Such a huge body flew down in the air, at least one hundred and eighty pounds. In an instant, the bowls and plates were destroyed.
Bang bang, porcelain splash, plus bangs, plus bangs, miserable.
An Nanxuan's blow was successful, and the air pressure was all over the field. He stood tall and tall, as if smiling, and looked provocatively at the few people who were still arrogant just now.
Those people immediately turned pale and retreated in fright, and even Bangs' girlfriend opened her mouth and didn't make a sound.
That's amazing! Simplicity is my God! My idol! Xia Yu cheered in his heart, almost clapping his hands.
This punch immediately startled the people on this road who were originally watching the car and eating supper with a calm attitude, and they were holding together with interest, while quietly discussing in private what kind of person An Nanxuan was.
"Flower sellers!" An Nanxuan clapped his hands in a dashing manner and shouted inside.
The little boy quickly emerged from the cracks.
An Nanxuan took out a thick pile of 100 yuan from his trouser pocket, gave about a dozen to the little boy, took the flower, sniffed it, smiled dumbly, reached out and gently patted the little boy's face, which was still stupid, and strode towards Xia Yu.
He held the flower in front of Xia Yu seriously, and a charming smile appeared, "Is it fragrant?" ”
The summer rain seems to be floating in the clouds, and the heart is beautiful.
For the first time, I felt that An Nanxuan was no longer the stunned young man who only knew how to show love and was ignorant, but a man who could shelter her from the wind and rain.
At this moment, her heart was surging like water, she couldn't help herself, and she wanted to throw herself into his arms, but in the public, she had always been reserved and introverted, but she only had a charming look flashing, shyly took it, and nodded sweetly, "Fragrant!" ”
"It's good to be fragrant!" An Nanxuan's smiling eyes were crooked like a crescent moon in the sky, and then he gave Xia Yu a hot hug in front of everyone, and when he let go, a doubt flashed in his eyes as bright as stars, "Do you know them?" ”
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