This dinner lasted for a long time, and it took more than an hour to finish. When I looked up, I saw that the clock was already half past eight. However, it is the time when the night view of the river embankment is at its most beautiful and there are not many people walking.

Su Yangyang led Chu Jiu out of the house.

Walk all the way along the embankment to the bridge, stand on the highest point of the bridge, lying on the fence, where the wind is the strongest, fortunately the wind at the end of April is very comfortable. Looking at the night scene on both sides of the river, colorful lights reflect the jungle by the river, sometimes pink, sometimes orange, and sometimes purple. Anglers on the river's edge are the faint dots of light. On the road next to the river embankment, dim street lamps illuminate the path of the trolley.

Thinking that he would leave the city after the college entrance examination, Su Yangyang couldn't help but feel sad, rooted in the city for 18 years, he loved the leisurely walkers here, the leisurely and elegant anglers, the noisy square dance aunts, and the favorite schools, the people he liked, probably this is the feeling of roots.

After staying on the bridge for a while, Su Yangyang was pulled away by Chu Jiu. Su Yangyang, who originally wanted to return along the original road of the river embankment, suddenly smelled the smell of egg tarts wafting from nowhere, which was fragrant. Su Yangyang stood in place and looked around looking for the source, probably the dog followed the owner, and Chu Jiu dragged Su Yangyang and forcibly walked towards the crowded snack street.

Outside the egg tart shop, Su Yangyang patted Chu Jiu, whose tail was shaking vigorously, "Sure enough, I didn't raise you in vain." ”

Tethered the dog leash of the ninth year at the door, Su Yangyang went in and bought a box of egg tarts, sat on the swing at the door, and enjoyed the deliciousness of the egg tarts while feeling the coolness of the breeze.

Su Yangyang squinted at the anxious Chu Jiu on the side, "Do you want to eat?" Well, that's all you can eat. With that, she broke a piece and fed it to Chu Jiu.

"It's so good, I won't worry about eating egg tarts in the future." Looking at the first nine years of Chu Jiu who was staring at her at his feet, Su Yangyang patted its head dotingly and hummed a little song.

Suddenly, Su Yangyang jumped off the swing, didn't care about pulling up the ninth day of junior high school, and trotted all the way to catch up with a figure wearing white short sleeves and black slim pants.

"Teacher Kong!" Su Yangyang caught up and slapped Kong Yinxin's arm vigorously. "Such a coincidence? Why are you here? ”

"Come out for dinner." Kong Yinxin was frightened by Su Yangyang who suddenly came, and the surprise that passed by in a flash stabilized his emotions.

"Huh? Don't you know how to cook? "Looks like he's going back to the community.

Kong Yinxin finished typing the last word on his phone, glanced at the time, and put away his phone. "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Huh?" Su Yangyang looked at the time, it turned out that he had been out for more than an hour, and it was already half past nine at this time. "I'll take it out to play." Su Yangyang then remembered that he had an impulse just now and forgot to pull the ninth day.

"Wait for me!" After speaking, I saw Su Yangyang rushing back to the egg tart shop, and at this time, Chu Jiu was stomping on the spot and shouting at her. "Okay, okay, stop screaming, give a face, buddy." While whispering to Chu Jiu, he hurriedly untied the rope.