Yuan Yuxiao not only wanted to express his emotion at this moment, but more importantly, he wanted to excite himself.

At this moment, he suddenly had a very strange feeling that he seemed to be cultivating a taste - and raised his preference for sour plum soup to the level of iced coffee.

But...... He found that he was not successful at all.

At this moment, he was unusually calm!

This is so much not what he imagined!

Since the awakening of youth and many sprouts, he has also imagined kisses to the opposite sex countless times, especially when he saw the love plots of some novels before, he imagined that moment as described in literary works, that kind of excitement, that kind of dizziness......

The feeling was so calm and flat.

The gap between dreams and reality was a bit big, so big that it made him a little nervous.

Even, in front of Xiaolu, Yuan Yuxiao's body trembling and emotional excitement that she had several times, the impulse that she had in front of her that needed to be suppressed by taking a deep breath, disappeared without a trace at such a time.

With the help of real emotion, he made his first youthful attack, and he died in a sudden calm, which he felt a little incredible.

At this moment, the temperature of his emotions plummeted to freezing.

Just like the snowball fight without any miracles in the financial school, the sudden snow cooled him down again.

He thought that this time, in a state of complete sobriety and complete autonomy – in fact, for the first time so far he had been autonomous on a major issue – he had chosen a path which he had not actually decided to choose immediately, and that this choice was even a sudden rashness that burst out of many hesitations, for which he would not be able to explain for the days to come.

The problem now was that from Yu Xiaolu's shudder, he knew that the message he had passed had been accepted by her with the most common understanding......

Yuan Yuxiao suddenly felt that there was no way out for herself. The only thing he understands is that with his own character, if there are no other unexpected factors, he will consciously and unconsciously go down this path.

There seems to be something involved in him, and this kind of involvement has started since Mo Qing "Tuogu" in Hongmei Cold Drink Shop.

He understands that he must take the initiative to make the blurred scenery in the clouds clear, and what he has to do now and in the future is to slowly cultivate a feeling for sour plum soup, until the sour plum soup completely destroys the iced coffee and ice cocoa in his taste position!

From that moment on, Yuan Yuxiao and Yu Xiaolu didn't even speak until they finished watching the movie.

Apparently, she was about the same as him, covering up her uncalm with calm. At least, that's what he thinks of from his heart.

On the surface, this may be the movie they are most engaged in and take seriously. They have seen so many movies before, which time is not the twitter, which time is not the noise they create by the audience around them repeatedly stopped.

The movie finally ended, slowly ending under the serious gaze of the two of them.

He finally spoke: "I'll send you home." ”

It doesn't sound like your own voice anymore.

It felt like it took some effort for him to open his lips, as he felt like they had rusted together from the last hour or two of pursing his lips.

She didn't answer, just walked on, as if it was a natural thing. In the past, this was. But tonight, this naturalness has taken on a different meaning.

He followed gently, with a gait that seemed to wake the sleeping man with a tact.

He pushed the bike, and she didn't ask him to ride with her, and there was a tacit understanding that the two of them walked side by side in the shade of the trees on the sidewalk. At this time, he found that the feeling of weakness and panic that he usually felt when he met an acquaintance in this situation was gone. At this time, he was very calm, feeling that he was an iceberg floating with no sense.

Isn't this the so-called pressing road...... It all seemed to come naturally.

After walking through two streets, it was finally Yu Xiaolu who couldn't bear the coldness, she rubbed her lips that seemed to be stuck together, and even cleared her throat and said, "I like that Du Hai in the movie." ”

He responded like an echo and said, "I like that Yin Tingru too." ”

These are the two names that just appeared on the screen, the difference is that Yu Xiaolu said the name of the male lead, and Yuan Yuxiao said the name of the female lead. One is a character in the play, and the other is an actor outside the play......

As soon as the topic began, the atmosphere finally warmed up, and the air flowed again, allowing the evening breeze to start its gentle blowing without losing the right time.

"You like Yin...... What is Tingru? Yu Xiaolu asked, she was obviously not familiar enough with the actor's name.

"Hmm...... Innocence, and that kind of bookish atmosphere that makes people calm. ”

"Am I innocent?" Yu Xiaolu grimaced.

"Very innocent!"

"Then do I have bookish energy?" Sentence after sentence.

"Hmm......" Yuan Yuxiao groaned slightly, she really didn't have the slightest bookishness, but she definitely couldn't say this, but he didn't want to give an answer against his will, so he thought about it and said: "You are an eternal middle school student!" ”

"Ouch, I've changed my name to Yin ...... Ming'er Forget it. Yu Xiaolu Yile, probably in her heart, the meaning of "middle school student" is bookish.

Yu Xiaolu has this kind of particularly cute heartless time.

This makes Yuan Yuxiao often take care of her like she cares for her sister.

Alas, if she were really a sister, there wouldn't be so many problems—but what was the point......

"Why don't you ask me why I like Du Hai?" She began to have nothing to do.

"I don't have to ask, because at least ......" Yuan Yuxiao smiled, "Although you may be like Yin Tingru, I am not like Du Hai at all......"

"Ho, you're so unconfident in yourself!"

"You mean I'm like him?" Yuan Yuxiao had a rather strange expression.

"Of course you're not like him!"

"I said yes, you have to take a detour to hit me!"

"He's the kind of tough guy who is cold, like Ken Takakura, you, you're a complete scholar!"

"So you should still go find a Duhai!"

"I can still distinguish between movies and reality," Yu Xiaolu suddenly smiled, with a rare serious expression, "That kind of cold tough guy is like a statue, it is a work of art for people to admire, in life, if you have to look up from time to time, you will be tired to death!" So I still hope to find a gentle and considerate person who can look at eye level! ”

Yuan Yuxiao said in her heart, can this be regarded as Yu Xiaolu showing her heart?

All right...... He let out a long breath and said in his heart, if you really think that I am the person you are looking for, then I will have to follow you like this, in this life, wherever you go!

His heart was like an ancient well at this moment. It's nice to have someone else who has made a difficult decision for you.

This path may make all the brilliant imagination of the future redundant, but clear, worry-free, and trouble-free. The ordinary, tranquil and distant that he has always believed in is such a path.

Yuan Yuxiao felt much easier, and the distance was shortened a lot, as if it didn't take long for them to arrive at the downstairs of Yu Xiaolu's house.

Standing in front of the tree, the street lamp was separated by swaying leaves, and the two of them could not see each other's expressions clearly, only the light of the pupils showed the flickering brightness that could not be seen under the Chinese lamp.

"Do you remember this tree?" She suddenly pointed to the tree above her head and asked.

Yuan Yuxiao looked up at the tree and asked with some confusion: "This tree ...... Is there anything special? ”

"What a memory! That's the tree I told you to park under it a few days ago to give your bike shade for fear that your butt would burn! Such a long sentence, Yu Xiaolu actually said it in one breath.

Yuan Yuxiao smiled dumbly, at this time, she suddenly said something so indifferent, and said it so solemnly, when will she grow up.

He wanted to play her head like he had done before. But at this moment, there is no longer the feeling of no suspicion in the past.

Their relationship has changed, and her identity has changed. In his mind, she seems to have grown up after this movie.

Even if she says the same thing and does the same thing, it was naïve before, and then it can only be regarded as an adult's childlike innocence.

It's such a strange feeling.

"You know the answer to Aunt Ye's question today, how are you going to talk to her?" Yuan Yuxiao hasn't let go of this matter yet.

"You still remember that, tsk! Can't you even think of this! Of course I said, you don't even know that the sofa has a quality problem! ”

"You don't have to be dragged down by me, just tell her, I know!"

"In that case, I'm still good friends with you, isn't it a drag on me! The more you read the book, the more stupid it becomes! ”

He was momentarily speechless.

"Not everything can be explained clearly, and not everything has to be explained too clearly, when the water is clear, there are no fish, I still learned this from you, but you don't understand?" She smiled slightly and stretched out her hand, Yuan Yuxiao reflexively felt that she was going to pluck his ears like she usually said this. He set up his bicycle, faced her, and leaned over slightly to let her pull.

She just lowered her head, stretched out a finger, and swiped it across his chest. Instinctively, he gently held her arms from both sides.

"I'm going to send you a picture." She smiled softly and said.

He has always believed in not being rude, and reflexively said, "In that case, I should also send you a picture." ”

"Of course!" Nodding earnestly.

"But...... I haven't taken any photos in the past few years except for graduation photos. ”

"A graduation photo is fine."

"Are you also a graduation photo?"

"Yes! It was my graduation photo from junior high school two years ago, but it was my favorite photo, I enlarged it and painted it in color. ”

"Thank you."

"Thank you too?"

He cleared his throat in reply.

Then the world quieted down.

"Go back, it's late, and your dad will scold you again. Good bye! She broke the silence first.

"Goodbye!" He said that he wanted to wave his hand, but felt that the distance was too close, and he would hit her as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Goodbye!" She spoke, but her body didn't move.

This made him immediately realize that there must be at least a different goodbye between them.

He held his arms, tentatively, carefully moved to her back, then downward, wrapped his arms around her waist, and she was no longer as stiff as in the theater, but leaned forward gently.

It would be very ceremonial to do it step by step, he thought.

She waited slowly for his lips to come closer, the peculiar green tea fragrance in her breath grew stronger with the distance, and he kissed her face at the most appropriate distance, she lifted her face slightly, and sent her slightly open lips over.

He imagined many times and many times that at such a time, the two of them should gently close their eyes, or even close their ears, to enjoy that very pure touch.

He thought he was going to close his eyes, but he didn't, and when he kissed her on the lips, he found that his eyes were still wide open, because he saw that her eyes were also wide open, and the two pairs of eyes were staring at each other at a close distance where they couldn't even adjust their focus, which felt really weird.

It's as if the whole world has walked into a haha mirror.

The two sneered at the same time, and Yu Xiaolu took a sip of the scent of green tea and sprayed Yuan Yuxiao's mouth and nose.

So this ceremony, which began with a little solemnity, was interrupted by this sudden laughter, and ended in a hurry.

Seeing Yu Xiaolu go up to the fourth floor and wave to the sky, Yuan Yuxiao lowered her head and turned around and rode a bicycle. He knew she was watching him, because the fragrance of green tea falling from the sky entangled him like spider silk.

Insomnia at night is almost inevitable. This insomnia was not due to excitement, on the contrary, he felt quite calm.

There are many clues in my heart, but they are not entangled randomly, but like countless parallel and never-ending roads stretching into the distance. There is no end to each one, or rather, he only takes a few steps to the other, so there is no end to everything.

He had to go to work tomorrow, and he had to force himself to sleep. He used to fall asleep sniffing the scent of Milanese flowers. Since picking up the key, he has changed his habits and sniffed the fragrance of osmanthus on the key and fell asleep.

However, since he smelled the faint fragrance of osmanthus at Aunt Ye's house, he had never opened the small iron cylinder with the key.

That imagination had hit the rocks, and he didn't have the courage to do so.

He also wanted to deceive himself, but he couldn't deceive himself after all. Aunt Ye lies in front of this imagination, and it is the mountain of Taihang Wangwu that cannot be crossed......