The night market in Beihua City is brightly lit, and this time period is even more crowded.

After finding a place to stop, Ye Ange saw Fu Chen wearing sunglasses and a cap and preparing to get out of the car.

"There are a lot of young people in the night market, and you may not know which sharp-eyed fan will recognize you."

Hearing this, Fu Chen put his hand on the doorknob for a moment, and looked back at Ye Ange, as if he was waiting for the other party's next step.

"Why don't we go on one side, pretend not to know each other, and go home to eat after shopping?"

Ye Ange suggested that she didn't want to be with Fu Chen. If you are recognized, you will not be able to wash it even if you jump into the Yellow River.

How could Fu Chen not see Ye Ange's careful thoughts, his eyes under the sunglasses had already smiled.

"Okay, assemble in twenty minutes." After saying that, the man went down first.

Ye Ange locked the car and swaggered towards the night market.

It's an alley away from the city center, and it's crowded at night. In addition to snacks, there are also stalls for small jewelry.

As a senior foodie, what caught Ye Ange's attention was naturally a variety of snacks.

The fragrance that came to the nose made Ye Ange want to stop. After buying two braised pork rice and a dozen skewers, I packed some shortbread.

When I passed by the sugar gourd stall, I couldn't help but take a string of open mouths and bite it.

The sweet and sour taste filled Ye Ange's entire mouth. Happily tasting the deliciousness, Ye Ange began to walk towards the parking place.

When I turned around, I saw a familiar figure.

A conspicuous and not ugly inch of hair, with an unfamiliar smile on the originally cold face.

And next to him was a girl in her twenties. With short hair that reaches his ears, he is dressed in a white princess dress, and when he looks at the man next to him with a side face, the happiness in his eyes is self-evident.

Ye Ange was suddenly stunned, and even forgot to swallow the sugar gourd in his mouth.

Walk sideways to the stall next to you and leave your back out.

When passing by, Ye Ange heard Shao Zichu's gentle voice.

"It's okay at school today."

"Well, Brother Zichu, I have memorized everything you taught, and I didn't make a mistake this time."

It sounds like they have a good relationship, Ye Ange thought to himself.

As if by magic, he unconsciously followed them not far away. Although I couldn't see the expressions of the two, judging from the fact that the girl naturally grabbed Shao Zichu's arm and the other party did not refuse, Ye Ange's heart was full of loss.

Zeng Zichu also smiled at himself like this, but it was so old that Ye Ange often felt that those were dreams, and only the disgust left in his mind after being confessed that year was left.

Stopping, Ye Ange turned around and walked back, telling himself in his heart that maybe that girl was just Shao Zichu's friend.

As soon as Fu Chen got out of the car, he saw Shao Zichu, and knew that they were going in the direction that Ye Ange had just gone, so he specially followed.

Seeing the stupid woman following behind each other stupidly, I had a feeling of hatred in my heart. He didn't know how Ye Ange could like Shao Zichu, but he knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for the two of them.

Not far away, Fu Chen followed behind Ye Ange like that, and only after watching her turn around and get into the car did he feel that he was thinking too much.

"I bought fried chicken and beer to celebrate your finish."

After getting into the car, Fu Chen said to the distracted woman: "Are you sleepy, or I'll drive." ”

said, without waiting for Ye Ange to answer, opened the door and stood outside the driver's seat.

"Okay then."

Squeezing out a smile, Ye Ange turned around and sat in the passenger seat.

Looking at the scenery speeding by outside the window, I have no interest in appreciating it.

With one hand under his chin, he stared blankly at the window.

Why could Zichu smile so gently at that girl, was she his girlfriend, and when did they meet?

She Ye Ange has no big ambitions, and the only thing she is willing to protect is the throbbing of adolescence.

"Here we are."

Just thinking about it, Fu Chen actually said it.

Ye Ange was puzzled, and when he lowered the car window, he saw that the other party actually drove the car to the moat.

Compared to the brightly lit and lively snack street, it is much quieter and less dazzling.

There are steps and benches, so it's a great place to take a stroll.

got out of the car with the food that the two of them bought, and Fu Chen spread a few layers of handkerchief paper on a step, and the corners of Ye An's mouth twitched.

"Sit down."

"For me?"

Seeing the other party sitting in a place where there was no paper, Ye Ange was a little flattered. She remembered that when her grandmother was on her birthday, Fu Chen also laid a lot of paper on the toilet in the bathroom.

"Or else?"

Fu Chen asked rhetorically, his big hand untied the plastic bag, and a smell of fried chicken invaded Ye Ange's nose.

"It's still hot, let's eat it."

Hearing the food, Ye Ange's attention was diverted, and at the same time, he also put out the things he bought.

After a few mouthfuls of meat, looking at Fu Chen's unopened bottles of wine, his heart was a little nervous.

"Well, can you give me a drink?"

Fu Chen's eyes blinked, and he looked sideways at Ye Ange, as if he was distinguishing the truth from the falsehood in her words.

"I remember you didn't drink."

After knowing each other for such a long time, Fu Chen still knows a little bit about Ye Ange's habits. In addition, when he saw Shao Zichu Ye Ange just now, he suddenly wanted to get drunk, which made Fu Chen's have to think more.

"It's okay to drink a little."

She felt a little bored in her heart, besides, Fu Chen could drive home in the car, and it should be fine to drink a little.

Seeing that Ye Ange insisted on this, Fu Chen had no choice but to open the beer bottle.

Fried chicken with beer is superb.

Ye Ange didn't plan to drink more, but as a foodie, once she felt delicious, it was difficult to restrain her.

After a bottle of wine, his face was slightly red, and he looked at Fu Chen with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm drinking."

Holding his hot cheeks in both hands, his lips sparkling from the greasy food.

His eyes fell on the second bottle of beer, which he didn't know when he opened, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"You can drive later, right?"

Sensing the other party's intentions, Fu Chen nodded, and thoughtfully picked up a string of barbecue meat bought by Ye Ange.

"Actually, it's not that I don't drink, it's just that it's easy to do wrong things when I drink, so I'm just scared."

With two bottles of wine in his stomach, Ye Ange wanted to release the depression in his heart.

There was only Fu Chen by his side, so he could only chat with the other party for a few words.

"What are you afraid of doing wrong?" Fu Chen asked casually, looking into the distance.

"If I don't tell you, it's a very embarrassing thing anyway." This will make Ye Ange sober-minded, and naturally he will not tell the other party the reason why he is afraid of drinking.

"Really?"

Cunning flashed in his eyes, and his big hand unconsciously opened another bottle and handed it to Ye Ange.

"Thank you."

Biting the meat skewers handed over by Fu Chen, Ye Ange ate and drank, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.

"Did you see your brother Shao Zichu just now?"

If Fu Chen asked such a question at the beginning, Ye Ange would definitely be on guard. But she was indeed a little drunk, and her ability to think had dropped a lot.

"Well, I see." Ye Ange nodded, his face was a little aggrieved, and his mouth pursed slightly. "He was holding a girl with short hair and smiling happily."

"You don't like him being with other girls."

Staring at Ye Ange's eyes, Fu Chen continued to ask.

It seemed that he didn't expect Fu Chen to ask this, Ye Ange raised his little face and looked over. With a look of loss in his eyes, he nodded heavily.

"No, he wasn't like this before, I remember he rarely had contact with girls."

"You've known him for a long time?"

"yes, we've known each other since we were teenagers. That's when my dad bet. Bo lost a lot of money, and he wanted to use me to pay off his debts, but Zichu saved me. You don't even know how handsome he is, just like the TV series, lighting up my whole world. ”

Next, Ye Ange drank while talking to Fu Chen about her and Shao Zichu.

From the initial encounter, to the deliberate approach of the student who learns that he is his mother, to her becoming a member of their cycling group.

However, all the conversation came to an abrupt end at that birthday party.

"What happened that day?"

Fu Chen didn't know who Ye Ange's biological father was, but he bet from the other party. Bomai's daughter guesses that her childhood will not be very good. And that Shao Zichu happened to appear when she was most helpless, and the feelings that bred like this are really unforgettable.

"That day......" looked at Fu Chen with misty eyes, and Ye Ange's body gradually shook a little.

"I don't want to answer this question, so why do I have to ask."

Raising his hand to pinch Fu Chen's cheeks, Ye Ange pouted in protest.

"Honestly, I won't ask."

Grabbing Ye Ange's restless little hand, Fu Chen didn't intend to continue the topic, so he simply went straight to the topic.

"Then let's change the topic, or I'll ask you to answer, the reward is delicious."

Knowing that Ye Ange was already drunk, Fu Chen threw out the bait.

"Uh-huh."

The chick nodded like a peck at rice. The excitement in the eyes speaks for itself.

"Last time I heard you had a cousin, do you know where she is now?"

"Cousin?" Ye Ange scratched his head, his eyes became a little dazed, and then his eyes flashed as if he thought of something.

"You're talking about my aunt's daughter, she's in Australia. She's beautiful, I've seen her before. Big eyes, a tall nose, and the red beauty mole in the center of the eyebrows are the most dazzling. ”

Fu Chen was stunned in his heart, and his big hand clasped Ye Ange's wrist.

"You said she had a red beauty mole on her eyebrows?"

"That's right." Ye Ange frowned, and slapped Fu Chen's hand with his other hand: "You hurt me." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm getting a little excited again."

Letting go of Ye Ange, Fu Chen's eyes were rare gentleness, and there was a trace of imperceptible excitement.

"How is she now?"

"I won't say it, you hurt me just now, I want to go home." Ye Ange was really angry, obviously saying that there would be delicious food when answering questions, but she didn't give her food, and it hurt her wrist.

Looking greedily at the rest of the meat skewers, his little face was full of stubbornness.

Fu Chen couldn't see Ye Ange's unhappiness, and deliberately picked up a skewer of barbecue in his hand, and shook it back and forth in front of Ye Ange's eyes.

"Tell me where your cousin is now, and I'll give you all these delicious foods."

With a demagogic voice, it hit Ye Ange's weakness.

Ye Ange couldn't stand this temptation, grabbed the other party's big hand, put the barbecue in his mouth and took a bite.

"I won't tell you, your barbecue is cold, and I'm not stupid."

Such a straightforward accusation gave Fu Chen a little headache, and he was about to continue coaxing, when he saw Ye Ange's body turn upside down.