The place where the bus arrives is the city center.

Fang Hanlei seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, and took Sang Ji's hand and bent left and right to the food stall placed in the street.

Kuangki sat on a red plastic stool, holding his chin and looking around.

It's very noisy here, and it's more lively than the street near the school, all kinds of sounds converge into a noisy sound, it's not bustling but there are a lot of people, Fang Hanlei said that this place is called a night market.

The two of them sat around a low table, and Sangi's heart was drawn to this scene when he was here for the first time.

Fang Hanlei saw Sang Ji looking around and smiled like a curious baby, and stretched out her hand to the milk tea shop on the opposite street, "Do you want to drink milk tea?" ”

Sang Ji looked over with her words and asked in surprise, "Is it there?" ”

"Hmm."

"But a lot of people are in line, and when it's our turn, we all ......"

Before Sang Ji finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Hanlei shaking his head, "We can call the number first." ”

As she spoke, she stood up and stood in line at the entrance of the bubble tea shop with the crowd of passers-by.

She seemed to be comfortable with this kind of place.

The shop where Sang Ji was sitting was a small stall of beef offal, and when Fang Hanlei took the number back, it happened to be a stall of beef offal.

With a tempting fragrance, Sang Ji swallowed his saliva and silently counted the plates in his heart, a full twelve small plates.

Two flashes of light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his voice: "Have we eaten so much?" ”

Fang Hanlei heard her ignorant question, smiled and didn't answer, took out disposable chopsticks and handed them to her, "Eat." ”

Ten minutes later, Sang Ji finally knew why she was smiling, because she couldn't eat enough!

Fang Hanlei waved the small piece of paper in her hand, "You wait for me here, I'll go get milk tea." ”

Sang Ji didn't follow, and just followed her to the door of the milk tea shop.

Holding a cup of cold milk tea in the winter, this made Sang Ji feel very novel.

Fang Hanlei took out a paper towel from her bag and folded it on the cup, and the cold touch was separated from this thick layer of square paper towels.

She has drunk milk tea, but this is the first time she has drunk this flavored milk tea.

Sang Ji wondered, was she being guarded too strictly by Rong's mother and Xu Jiamu?

On this night, Sanji did the craziest thing in seventeen years.

It's just that she has an open stomach, and every food she eats from the street to the end of the street can make her want to eat again.

In the end, Fang Hanlei, who was accompanying Sang Ji crazy, sat on the stone steps with her stomach in her hand and waved her hand at Sang Ji, "I can't do it, you can eat it yourself!" I don't mind if you eat my too. ”

As she spoke, she really handed the stinky tofu in her hand to Sang Ji.

Sang Ji sat next to her, did not take the stinky tofu but looked up at the sky, showed a free smile, and gently bumped the person next to him and said, "Next time, we will also come here to eat like this." ”

She's talking about us, and she's using a full stop.

Fang Hanlei didn't respond to her, put away her giggling expression, and stared at her motionlessly.

Sang Ji didn't notice her abnormality, turned his head to look at her and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"No," Fang Hanlei slightly curled the corners of her mouth and stood up against the floor, "Let's go over there and take a walk!" ”

"Hmmm......"

It was close to eleven o'clock, and the two walked aimlessly along the sidewalk beside the road.

Suddenly, Sang Ji stopped, and the milk tea in his hand fell to his feet due to the fright in front of him.

When Fang Hanlei, who was walking in front, turned her head to look over, Sang Ji was already squatting on the ground, holding her legs and crying.

[Many things were not deliberately designed by Fang Hanlei, maybe this is Sang Ji's misfortune. 】