"Tang Yaoyao, this little smashes, hum, will make these to put gold on his face, and create the image of the Virgin Mary!"

After scolding this sentence, Shangguan Jing fell into grievance mode again, forget it, leave her alone, although the media says that they are not compatible every day......

But in fact, Shangguan Jing's only friend in the circle is Tang Xiaoxiao.

Although the two of them really don't deal with each other, they have been shoehorned together by the parents of the two families since they were children, cultivating feelings, starting from wearing open crotch pants, even if they are natural rivals, they can also run in a little revolutionary friendship.

At this time, thousands of miles away in the north, the outdoor temperature in Kyoto is already more than ten degrees below zero, and the ice ballast will freeze out in one breath.

On the Queen's Road, the most prosperous area in the southern district of Kyoto, pedestrians come and go, and there is a delicate trade-off between fashion and warmth, and the sense of superiority in the bones of Kyoto people makes them pay attention to their appearance and clothing.

At this moment, by the guardrail of the overpass, there are two people, one big and one small, squatting, the big one wrapped in a somewhat dirty military coat, sloppy, with unkempt hair and unshaven beard, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

The small one is much neater and neatly dressed, but at this time he snuggled up to the big one, shivering from the cold wind, with red lips and white teeth, a kind of androgynous handsome, looking no more than ten years old.

Pedestrians passing by will inevitably take a second look at this combination, Kyoto's public security and cityscape are in place, and it is an economic center like Queen's Road, and there are people who are suspected of beggars and homeless people?

The cold wind was blowing, and the big and small were annoyed by the sight, so they simply turned their backs to the pedestrians, as if they had thought about facing the wall, against the guardrail of the overpass.

"Hanjiang, I'm going to starve to death! Also, it's a shame to squat here! ”

The little boy sniffed, speechless, it was the first time he had gone far away, and the original cheers were all left...... I miss that little fishing village where you eat seafood!

Han Jiang held the white porcelain jar in his hand, there was no hot water in it, and it was cold to the touch, he looked at the iron railing in front of him faintly, and responded in a low voice:

"I didn't know that prices in Kyoto were so high right now.......

This can be said to be quite sad, and the little boy on the side can't bear to blame, after all, Han Jiang has been hiding for so long for him, and he has taken all his savings: 1327 yuan.

"Then what are we doing here?"

The little boy shivered coldly, very dissatisfied with this ventilated place on all sides, and listened to the man on the side speak:

"We're black now...... I can't do part-time work. ”

And he said, "This place is very good, you can see her when you look up." ”

The little boy listened to his nose and looked up, on the central building of Queen's Road, there was a huge poster hanging on it, which was a cosmetics advertisement endorsed by Gu Xi before his death.

This woman, he had only seen her in magazines, on that old TV on the fishing boat, but Kane said that she had hugged him when he was born.

As soon as the mood was low, he felt more empty in his heart and stomach, and the rumbling sound from his stomach interrupted the young man's emotions.

He stood up and jumped, and his mouth burst out of white gas: "No, I'm really hungry, if I have a bowl of hot instant noodles now....."

The young man's eyes were misty, limited to the fragrance of his imagination, and it seemed to become a little real, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

Han Jiang changed direction, leaned his back against the guardrail, looked at the young man's back, turned his head to look at the young girl walking not far away, and quietly pulled the corners of his mouth.

The rich fragrance and the smell of hot food rushed to his face, and the boy suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the bowl of fragrant instant noodles close at hand, and swallowed his saliva.

Holding the hand of instant noodles, he dexterously and mischievously walked around in front of the young man's nose, and finally put it in the hand of Han Jiang, who was squatting beside him, in the young man's stunned expression.

"Eat, while it's hot, don't freeze when it's cold!"

The girl's voice was crisp and full of energy, and the words she spoke had just the right amount of warmth.