The viaduct and the building to its left left only a narrow gap, and the sky, which was not very bright, fell into this corner, and it looked quite dim. Dark.

Wu Xuan looked up at the viaduct that was built I don't know how many years ago, the surface area was covered with a thick layer of dust, and a few slender green leaves stretched out of the potted plants on the bridge, and the veins on the surface were somewhat faded, giving people a gaze of time.

Looking to the right, there is a gap of more than three meters between the viaduct and the ground, which is pitch black, and you will feel panicked when you get closer.

Perhaps this is what the city is supposed to be, and the roar above the road is constantly ringing, and even with the sound panels, it can't be stopped much.

The air can smell dust and the smell of oil and gas.

"How much if you live?" She looked around from the side of the bridge to the old building near it.

After walking for so long, that hunger had made her so much when it hit again. False. Weak, doesn't even have much strength to speak, intermittent.

"But the location is good, and it is estimated that the house price will not be cheap. If I were them, I would definitely add two layers of glass to the windows for sound insulation. ”

When he looked up, it was easy to see that the windows facing the street were basically not open, and the configuration of the old community many years ago would have a lot of gaps even if they were closed.

"If I stay here for a long time, I'm going to be killed. Force. Crazy, hey, I'm so tired, I'm so hungry, there's no food in front of me, hurry up and buy some, don't buy it again, I want it. False. Take off. Finish. ”

Her expression was a little bit. Sink. Sink. came in, thinking in my heart, if the man next to me lied to himself, it was estimated that he would be able to take her easily. Disaster. Walk.

This Fengyun fast food has opened a window on the street, and several large plastic bags of fried noodles and rice noodles are placed on the display board that protrudes outward.

Zhu Jia looked around the environment, and the dust on the street could easily penetrate the open . Mouth. Fall on top of the fried noodles.

"What are you going to eat?" She glanced at the side of his face.

He could already see it a little more clearly by virtue of his height.

"Rice balls, boss, I want a rice ball, add one. Fragrant. Intestines. He said, then looked at the undergraduate student on the side, and strongly suggested, "Why don't you eat this too?" ”

She shook her head and pointed to the thin . Strip. Strip. Hands rolled face in. The face said, "Boss, you're here. Fry. Face energy. Fry. Is it? How much does it cost? Wu Xuan asked.

"Fifteen dollars a piece, you choose one."

Zhu Jia tugged at her sleeve and whispered in her ear, "Can you not buy this?" ”

She picked a bag as if nothing happened. Coarse. noodles, "just fry this." She said.

"Okay." The middle-aged woman inside immediately grabbed a handful of noodles from the open bag.

The space in the store is not very large, and the food placed in it is everywhere, and it is a bit messy.

While the two were playing with their mobile phones, a woman in a pale red coat and skinny jeans walked to the corridor on the left, where she stood tall.

Wu Xuan realized at this time that there was also a window over there, standing on such a narrow sidewalk, and she was constantly worried that if there was an electric car driving behind her, it would scratch herself.

"Do you want it sweet or salty?" The person inside looked at Zhu Jia and asked.

"Sweet."

In fact, I quickly helped Zhu Jia wrap the rice balls, especially when she was tired in the morning. Essence. Weary. Force. Exhaust. And so it is. Hungry., hungry. When you see it. Soft. Glutinous. Target. Rice. Rice., it's still quite fragrant to eat.

Wu Xuan, who was next to him, looked at him and looked into the store.

The woman towards. Multiply. Multiply. Sound. The oil pan was sprinkled with some chopped green onions, some soy sauce, dark soy sauce, and the fried noodles were darker, so that she could eat after watching for a while. Desire.

Add some more chili sauce and stir well.

He grabbed two bags of soy milk in his right hand, and not long after leaving the shop, Zhu Jia said to Wu Xuan: "How can you eat this thing, don't you see that the noodles are open and placed outside, and they won't be dusty?" I warned you, you simply ignored me. ”

"Don't say it, I think it's delicious anyway." She didn't seem to care at all, rolled her eyes, didn't want to talk to him more, just didn't make it clear, now in me. Eat. Tell me this.

Soup. Sour. Fragrant. Fresh. Beautiful, slightly spicy not. Greasy. Suck. Slide. Enter. The kind when you take the mouth. Cool., slippery. And will make her. Enjoy. Accept. paused, and deliberately made a look to show him.

She just looks pretty good. Full. "Shall I leave you a mouthful?" ”

"No, you don't." He refused, and his eyes saw several elevated roads converging in front of him, and the road was already .s. shaped with many irregular curves.

"As soon as I drank this soy milk, I knew that they made it themselves." He took a sip, commented, and began to lash again. Suck. Rise. Come, finally let him not feel thirsty in his heart.

"Why do you say that?" She asked, a little confused, and stopped the small amount of fried noodles that was still half.

"Taste it yourself." He handed her her share, and threw the empty cup in his right hand into the trash can on the side of the road, and the whole person felt a lot more relaxed, and his hands were inevitably stained with some soy milk.

"Really." She just took a sip and agreed.

The taste of the beans has not been completely mixed, and I have drunk this kind of soy milk in my hometown before, and even the memory is so profound.