Shen Xingyu sat in the car, turned his head sideways and looked out the window at the street scene, Nansu has developed a lot in recent years, many old neighborhoods are being rectified and replanned, Shen Xingyu can see a different city appearance every time he comes back.

"Little ghost, tell my brother about Nansu." Wen Ye's eyes never left Shen Xingyu after getting into the car, and when she saw Shen Xingyu looking out the window at the street scene, she wanted to know what her life was like in this city.

Shen Xingyu heard Wen Ye's words and thought for a while and replied, "Nansu people love spicy food, when I first came here from Qianbei, I was often spicy by the food here and brought tears to my eyes, if you have dinner with your friends, it is best to note with the waiter not to have chili peppers." ”

The shallow north likes to eat sweets, and the south loves spicy food, and the regional food culture is different.

"There is also a particularly long rainy season in Nansu, so you must always prepare an umbrella when you go out, otherwise it is easy to get drenched in soup."

"There is no snow in the winter, but it is colder than the shallow north."

“....”

Shen Xingyu talked about the local living habits of Nansu all the way, and even the driver in front of him was a little drowsy when he listened, but Wen Ye listened carefully all the way, and listened to it with relish.

The taxi drove to the vicinity of the location that Shen Xingyu said, and there was an alley with twists and turns from the destination, and the car couldn't drive in, so people could only walk in by themselves.

Wen Ye got out of the car and saw the location of the dirt road all around, and stayed for a while....

He remembered that there were no dirt roads around Lu Yao's house....

"Kid, where is this?" Wen Ye looked at Shen Xingyu, who got out of the car, and asked.

"Xichang."

Wen Ye followed behind Shen Xingyu, the alley twisting and turning like a maze, "Little ghost, you seem to be familiar with this place?" ”

"My house is around here."

After speaking, Shen Xingyu pointed to the tallest building not far away and said, "It's in that building." ”

The building looks a little old, the exterior wall is reinforced concrete and has not been whitened, and the crazy rattan on the ground climbs all over the wall like the teeth of a fierce beast, as if it wants to swallow the whole tube building.

"Take my brother up and have a look." When he walked to the front of the building, Wen Ye took Shen Xingyu's hand and made her stop.

"It's very broken, it's very small." That house was not as good as a toilet in the Wen family, and Shen Xingyu didn't think that a young master like Wen Ye could endure that kind of environment.

In the next second, Wen Ye led Shen Xingyu to the stairwell, such a tube building is a product of the slums, there is no elevator, only narrow and steep stairs, you have to be careful when you walk one step.

Before opening the door, Wen Ye was fully prepared, but he was still a little surprised when he saw the furnishings in the house.

Even in the days when he escaped from the Wen family, he had never lived in such a bad house.

Recently, it was a rainy day in Nansu, and the mildew in the house was very heavy, so Shen Xingyu walked to the window and opened the window to ventilate.

"Kid, it's a long way from your high school."

"How do you know where my high school is?"

Shen Xingyu turned around and looked at Wen Ye, a little surprised that Wen Ye knew about it.

"A taxi just drove past in front of a high school, guess." Wen Ye explained casually, just now the taxi passed by Nansu High School, he deliberately glanced at the time, it took half an hour to drive here from high school.

Shen Xingyu chuckled, she wanted to talk to Wen Ye when she saw the gate of Nansu High School just now, but the words came to her lips and swallowed back, perhaps, Wen Ye was not interested in her life.

Wen Ye walked to the only white wooden table in the room and stopped, the corner of the desk was full of mathematical formulas, this little ghost has always been bad at mathematics Wen Ye knows, those high school math formulas Wen Ye still knows by heart.

Just as he was about to look away, Wen Ye suddenly noticed something other than mathematical formulas on the desk.

"Little ghost, enye, is my name pinyin?".

066 My Name Pinyin?