Xiao Feng and Song Ling are very satisfied with the house they rented, two bedrooms, one room for one person.

That night, the two were eating boiled instant noodles and watching TV, feeling that their lives had suddenly become more comfortable.

Song Ling said: "Xiaofeng, tomorrow Sunday, let's write the report at night, and go meet someone with me during the day." ”

"Okay, you have friends over here!"

"Well, my netizen, he is also in Shangyun City, ask me out."

"Online dating? Tsk tsk, you two won't have some flowers when they meet, will you? Xiao Feng leaked her aunt's smile, which she was good at, "I feel like a big light bulb." ”

"It's okay, let's see what it looks like first, if it's a handsome guy, it's okay." Song Ling held the remote control board as she spoke, and cut the table vigorously, "I really have a special conversation with him, and I happened to meet him this time." ”

"Yo! Such a red fruit appearance association! I like it! Hahahaha! Xiao Feng felt that Song Ling and her should be all the way.

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Song Ling must have watched too many spy war movies, which caused the two to have a feeling of a big scene when they met.

Location: Next to a famous Bund bus station in Shangyun City.

Time: 8 o'clock in the evening (Song Ling's skin is relatively dark, she feels that she can't see that she is dark at night, Xiaofeng didn't want to hit her, she really can't see it, if she wears a black dress, she may be directly invisible.) ）

Features: Afraid of missing each other, each person agreed to hold a lily in their hands to facilitate finding each other. (The man said that in order to feel like the Bund storm, he would wear a gentleman's top hat.) ）

So at 7:50 p.m., Xiao Feng and Song Ling appeared near the Bund bus station on time.

The night view of the Bund is particularly beautiful, with the riverside crowded with people, crisscrossing viaducts, brilliant lights and tall buildings, reflecting the bustling streets and flickering mottled shadows.

Song Ling held a lily in her hand and wore her own black dress (she really chose black, saying that she thought it was cold and looked stylish...... ）。

Xiao Feng is also very interested in this kind of scene of netizens meeting, she simply wore a light-colored dress, loose and long, and had no other thoughts, just to experience the feeling of playing black and white impermanence.

Xiao Feng and Song Ling stared at the direction of the bus stop, and among the latest batch of people who got off the bus, a person with a lily finally appeared.

Well...... Why are there several people holding lilies.

An old lady who looks sixty or seventy? No, it shouldn't be her.

An eighty-year-old man? No, it shouldn't be him.

A three- or four-year-old baby? No, it shouldn't be her.

Soon the crowd slowly dispersed from the vicinity of the bus stop, and at last there was only a young man holding a lily in front of the stop.

The man looked like he was 200 pounds, wearing a Bund gentleman's top hat on his head, a flower T-shirt and flower shorts, which ......

The painting style is slightly spicy to the eyes.

Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at Song Ling, as expected, her face seemed to be a little darker, obviously with the words 'When I never came'.

Just as Song Ling wanted to pull Xiao Feng to quickly miss the mellow netizen, the man suddenly looked in the direction of the two.

It was too late, it was too fast, Xiao Feng only felt that there was suddenly an extra flower in his hand, a bright lily.

Song Ling looked at the fat little brother on the Bund who rushed over with interest, and then looked at Xiao Feng again, "Help me this time, sister thank you for a lifetime." ”

After speaking, Song Ling just flashed slightly, and the person disappeared.

It turns out that wearing black clothes is really for this...... If I depart...... No one wants to find ...... in the crowd