Chapter 287: A Walk in the Time Corridor

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The cards of memory are all flipped through, but memories are never easy to do.

"It seems to have been found in the recommended playlist of Yinyuetai, and it is an MV software in our country. As for which playlist it is, I've probably turned over one or two hundred of them in the last month............ In short, there are a lot of music experts in it, and some of them have completely amazing ears! ”

At this point, there was a small pause. I glanced sideways at Zheng Xiujing and saw that she was still excited. In this regard, I raised an eyebrow: "However, although this song is quite good, you don't have to be so excited." ”

The non-stop staring continued, and the answer to the question of where I found these songs, Zheng Xiujing spit out her lower lip sharply, and directly threw an expression of disbelief and disgust. This expression made me feel very inexplicable. Just as I was furrowing my brows in confusion, the girl suddenly turned her head to me again. Moreover, the eyes are blazing, very close, very close.

"Oba, don't you know that this is my favorite song and favorite singer?"

The puzzled eyebrows continued to wrinkle, looking at the funny Zheng Mango in front of me, I sighed, this thing is **, it is abnormal again.

"Ah, why should I know your favorite singer?"

It seemed that she was extremely dissatisfied with my reaction, and Zheng Xiujing, who was twenty centimeters away, put on an expression of "you don't have to deny ** anymore".

She held up a green white finger and shook it from side to side three times in front of me.

"First of all, this type of music originated in Brazil, South America, and is a type of Latin music. Secondly, it belongs to the minority language. Again, as far as I know. The album on which this song is released is very narrow. You see, all kinds of evidence show that this is a niche song that can't be more niche. And then again. Just the day before yesterday, I was interviewed and asked about my favorite music. At that time, I recommended this song to everyone. So............ Oba doesn't have to lie anymore, follow me secretly, there's nothing to be ashamed of. ”

Joyful features huddled together, teasing smiles emanating from squinting eyes. She let go of the hand that was tugging at my sleeve and put one hand to her lips to cover her big white teeth. One hand raised. Pushed me lightly and heavily.

This guy seems to be completely convinced: I have been secretly following her. I said that I found this song from the playlist, and I thought I was thin-skinned and pretended to be a cold excuse.

He shook his head absurdly, and his helpless eyes swept towards the empty space. I'm really ............

was completely defeated by this guy.

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Zheng Xiujing on her side had a thousand expressions on her face at this time. But each one, I have a special understanding.

Whether it's the trembling of the eyelashes or the beating of the apple muscles. Or the twitching wrinkles of the sparkling nose.

In short, I know that she is now, with a lot of "children's happiness", and a touch of inexplicable sweetness and warmth. But because of his own cold nature. And showed a little disgust.

Just the moment she just pushed me, don't get me wrong. That's definitely not a sign of shyness, but the best proof of disgust.

Lie down. Oh no, you can be disgusted even if you sit. I'm also a little drunk. Retracted the white eyes that glanced into the empty space, and rubbed his eyebrows. looked sideways at Zheng Xiujing, who was still struggling there.

"Ah, do you think I'll have so much spare time to find your news item by item?"

Putting down the hand that covered the big white fang, the smile was very shallow but still there. Zheng Xiujing obviously still took my words as a quibble, she deliberately did not look at me, but jumped her hands and patted her knees as if playfully. Then he threw a sentence to me.

The phrase was, "That's not accurate." ”

The black line on the side of the head began to fall like a waterfall. I looked down and let out a long, long sigh.

Ying and the last melody of a song, slapped his legs with a snap, Zheng Xiujing rubbed her hands and stood up.

She fixed her left foot, and then the white ankle of her right foot spun neatly, and she stood straight in front of me.

Looking at the pair of frosted black leather boots that came into view, I stopped and sighed, and was about to look up. But I don't want to......

A pair of hands poked straight into my head, followed by a report for a report...... The world has shifted.

Although there is no special style, at least the hair is neat, and it is completely messed up in an instant.

The sudden revenge made me not come back to my senses for a while, and Zheng Xiujing, who left the masterpiece, had already sprinkled the girl and trotted all the way along the path.

I was hit twice in a row, but strangely there was no trace of bad mood. I reached out and patted my clothes gently, then stood up.

He raised his hand and combed his hair that had become a chicken coop as he took a step. Not far away, Zheng Xiujing was walking backwards. She put her hands in the pockets of her pants and took small steps.

Her shoulders bulged and shook slightly. The eyes that looked at me were full of smiles.

My response to this is: because there are no dimples, just raised cheekbones and sunken corners of the mouth.

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The cold wind is still, and the lights are getting warmer. It's still just the two of us on the trail. This road is like a road of time where nothing will pass anymore.

Zheng Xiujing and I were walking on it, no more than ten meters apart. She was in front of me, walking backwards with small broken steps. I was behind, very slowly, slowly, because I knew I was taking a big step.

One street lamp after another is constantly surpassed by us, and the shadows become longer and shorter, but they never meet.

In the middle of our gaze, the light of the street lamp kept tilting down. Therefore, we each other, both on each other's pupils, left a dreamy look with a halo.

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The beautiful scenes that are similar to those in "romantic dramas" did not last long.

Zheng Xiujing, who had retreated for a while, suddenly stopped, and her eyes burst out with a light like seeing prey. She winked at me excitedly, then jumped in place, raised her hand, and pointed to the other side of the trail.

Following the direction she had pointed, past the trees and the street along the trail, I came across a bananatree across the street. Well, it's an ice cream parlor.

"Are you sure you want to eat on such a cold day?"

raised his voice a little and shouted at Zheng Xiujing opposite. In this regard, Zheng Xiujing did not answer directly. She just looked at me, clicked, blinked.

"Alas......" sighed, and when I was speechless, my eyebrows on both sides would automatically droop.

He didn't say anything more, and he didn't approach Zheng Xiujing, who was ten steps away. I turned straight away, pushed aside the slightly dense trees, and walked to the side of the street, ready to cross the road.

Just as I was walking on the zebra crossing, a voice came from behind. "Oba, I'm going to eat mango ice cream."

Raising his hand, he casually waved in response. At this moment, I had a delusion, that is: Forty minutes ago, we really ate a whole bowl of porridge?

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If you want to talk about the difference between Chinese and Korean cultures, then there is an obvious difference, which is what I am experiencing at the moment. In Seoul, you can find ice cream parlors everywhere, and they don't close in winter. Moreover, the business is paradoxically good.

Bananatree, probably the most famous one in the neighborhood, is quite a coincidence that we can walk around and take a walk.

After standing in line for a while, I bought a mango coconut milk ice cream and a banana rice milk ice cream. Once packed, take another closer walk through the woods and back onto the trail.

Seeing me come back, Zheng Xiujing staggered two steps and came to me. She pursed her lips and didn't speak, just took the ice cream from my hand. And it's two, and they took both.

"Ah, there's my share in there, do you want to die?" twitched the muscles at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to glance at the guy on the other side.

Zheng Xiujing, who snatched the bag with her hands and feet, was naturally not stunned at all after being yelled at by me. She looked down and opened the bag, then took out the banana one, and then stuffed it to me.

While stuffing, he wrinkled his little nose and glanced at me very dissatisfied and impatiently. "Oba, I just asked you to buy it for me, and I didn't ask you to buy it for yourself. I remember Tayon Oni's words and said that you are not allowed to eat ice. ”

Some hurriedly took the ice cream that was quickly stuffed over, and the unhappiness that was almost stained by the ice cream on their clothes was about to explode, but they were made to cry and laugh by what she just said.

"And you're still stuffing me with ice cream? Was it preparing for murder? ”

Lifting the plastic bag and seeing her destined true destiny - mango, Zheng Xiujing lowered her head and looked at it intently, and began to take steps, seemingly ready to find a place to sit down. Have a good date with your own mango. As for my question...... Just when I thought this girl was ignoring me again, she finally answered me lightly between passing by.

It's just that this sentence almost made me angry half to death.

"Then Oba, you can eat and see if you can." (To be continued......) i1292

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