"Over here, let's go, it's too late." Su Ying pointed to the right, and without waiting for Song Chengtong to disagree, he directly grabbed Song Cheng's wrist and walked in the direction of the right. Such delicious glutinous rice is completely different from the glutinous rice in the city, and if you are wrong, you will not be there. It's so delicious, so ah! There are a lot of people queuing up to buy it.

Song Cheng looked down at the hand that Su Ying was holding his wrist, if he really didn't have any feelings for Su Ying in his heart, would he still have Su Ying in close contact with him like this? Answer? Naturally, only he knows best. In fact, he didn't seem to have to, and kept trapping himself in a dead end, so that he couldn't get out all the time.

"See, it's the glutinous rice of this house, there are a lot of people." After bringing Song Cheng to his destination, Su Ying pointed to the long crowd and said to Song Cheng.

"Looks like this business is doing well." Song Cheng looked at the crowd pointed by Su Ying.

It's only 7 o'clock, but there is a long, long queue in front of this Guizhou Yibunuo glutinous rice store.

"No, because it's so delicious. Everyone came to line up early in the morning. It's too late, but it's sold out. Su Ying nodded, and then counted the heads.

"Let's go over and line up first." Song Cheng said to Su Ying, even though he and Su Ying had already reached their destination, Su Ying did not let go of his hand easily.

"Good. That, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, so ·····" Su Ying listened to Song Cheng's words, and was just about to raise her feet to line up, only to find that she was actually grabbing Song Cheng's wrist. His face turned red, Su Ying quickly let go of Song Cheng's hand without thinking about it, and didn't dare to look at Song Cheng with his head down.

"It's okay." Song Cheng showed a smile, he knew what kind of character Su Ying was, she didn't do this with other ideas that were not pure.

"Hmm!" After getting Song Cheng's reply, Su Ying hurriedly stood behind the others and lined up.

And Song Cheng silently followed behind Su Ying, and the moment Su Ying let go of his hand just now, a trace of loss flashed in his heart.

Although he didn't want to admit that feeling was indeed a sense of loss, there were some things that he didn't deny and didn't exist.

Stretching out, Su Ying counted the number of heads standing in front of her and Song Cheng with her hands. Well, there are eighteen of them! I don't know if there will be glutinous rice when it comes to her and Song Cheng. God, please bless the two of them, and wait for the two of them to have sticky rice to sell.

"Hey, how did you cut the line!" Finally, there were only five people left, and as a result, a middle-aged man in a mountaineering suit interjected in an instant.

"I'm not calling it cutting in line, I'm just asking them to help me line up." The man immediately retorted.

Knowing that this sticky rice is delicious, they also got up early and lined up.

Just lined up with a stomachache and went to the bathroom.

"That's right! A few of us lined him up! You little girl, what a fierce one! "Others are also helping.

"Pay attention to your wording, all right, don't worry so much about them, one more is not too much, and one less is not too little." Song Cheng said this to those people.