I think my most beautiful memory is to walk hand in hand with her and into her beautiful memory.

"Where are you going to take me?" At the bus stop, the two of them were waiting for the bus, and I asked Xiaoyou.

"Whatever you are going to, of course you will go back." She said with an innocent look on her face.

"How's that going to work? Isn't it too early, why are you going back? ”

"I'm afraid you're tired, you've been writing for so long, I feel sorry for you! Got it? She fluttered her big eyes again.

"It's better to change the distressing method, such as taking me to play."

"It's such a hot day, isn't it good to go back and rest?"

"It's not good, there's nothing to rest, I'm very energetic."

"But I want to rest, what do you say?"

"This ......"

I knew she was false, but I was afraid that if she was really tired, Sunday was indeed used for her and me to rest and sleep, and I didn't want her to be really tired. "This" for most of the day, without holding back a word.

"Let's go, silly." I was pulled onto the bus by her.

After looking around, there was no suitable position for the two of them, so they stood together tacitly.

I didn't ask her where she was going to take me, if she really took me back, then let her have a good rest, the coming days are long, you can't be in a hurry to play, this is my persuasion to myself.

After the two of them stood for more than ten minutes, I looked at the scenery outside, not like what I saw before I came, but it was hard to say whether it was the way back, and it was possible to change the route.

In the car, there are more people who get off the bus than people who get on the bus, and after three or two stops, there are gradually vacant seats, but there is still no suitable position for two people in the back.

I touched her, "You have a place there, you can sit down." ”

"Aren't you sitting? There's not a spot over there, too. She pointed me to the empty seat on the other side.

"I basically go to work standing every day, and I grow taller when I stand up."

She pursed her lips and sat down on her own. I took a step into her seat.

She knew I didn't want to sit on the other side, so she pulled me by my clothes and brought me closer to her, turning her head out the window.

I followed the direction she was looking and looked seriously.

The scenery on the street kept flashing, and I didn't know how many stops I sit, but I knew that the road was a bit far.

"It's almost there." She looked up at me and said.

"Hmm." I nodded.

"Why don't you ask me where I'm taking you!"

"Wherever you take me, I'll go."

"No, you have to ask me!"

"And where are you going to take me?"

"Guess!"

She chuckled triumphantly. I looked at her and smiled more contentedly.

The bus had pulled into a street that was slightly narrower than the road, and the road surface was starting to be slightly uneven.

She stood up, grabbed the handrail with one hand and my hand with the other, and led me to the exit door, as if she was going to be the first to get out of the car.

The car stopped, and I was pulled out of the car by her.

"Guess where this is!" She was a little excited.

"Hmm...... It can't be the neighborhood of your home. ”

"How is that possible. Keep guessing. ”

"Where you used to be when you were studying!"

"That's right, that's smart."

She led me into another street, an old street.

The road of this old street is paved with that kind of big ashlar, and from a distance, it is a little uneven. The stubborn stains on the ashridge stone have withstood the washing of the rain and thousands of steps, and still firmly show the hustle and bustle of the old street.

There are no shops on both sides of the vendors with all kinds of stall tools scattered scattered, some are empty, it is estimated that the boss is gone, and the guy who eats is still in place, occupying a favorable position.

The same is true of the shops on both sides, some are open and some are closed.

"It's the beginning of the school season, and it's lively."

"There must be more than one school in the vicinity."

"Several! As soon as school is over, it can be crowded. ”

I nodded, didn't speak again, and began to savor the old street carefully, imagining the lively scene here, and she should have tried to shuttle here at that time, like a little elf, rubbing around the bustle.

It wasn't until she let go of my hand that I came back to my senses, and she was already a few steps ahead, looking with relish at the row of clothes that lay outside.

I glanced at the row of clothes, dense, knowing that it was a girl's clothes, so I turned my head to look at the second floor opposite, "Famous Scissors Washing and Blowing Barber Shop", "Dalin Tattoo Shop", "Sweetheart Milk Tea Shop", "The Most Beautiful Clothing Store", and a "Yehua Internet Cafe", what a simple and easy-to-understand store name, this street is full of residual killing Matt atmosphere, rushing to the face, instantly let me feel the youth and vitality of the old street.

"Come in, why do you keep standing outside?" I don't know when, Xiaoyou has already walked into the store, she poked her head out and called me.

I had to walk towards the store and look up to see what the name of the store would be, but to my surprise, the name of the store was so badly damaged that I couldn't even find a complete word, maybe in the owner's opinion, it didn't matter if there was a store name or not, the name of the store would only affect his imagination of selling clothes.

With the embarrassment of entering a women's clothing store for the first time, when I walked into the store, it was a little dim, the smell of fabric filled the space, and my eyes were full of layers of clothes, women's clothes, women's cool clothes in summer.

I had to look at Xiao Yu intently, focusing my attention on her.

"Isn't this pretty?" She held a white blouse and stuck it to her body and asked me for my opinion.

"It's pretty, but isn't it too cool?"

"Are you a little more transparent?"

"Well, it will look a little transparent."

"No, this kind of double-layered fabric."

"Why don't you try another one?"

She didn't have an opinion, so she turned her head and picked it up again.

"Where's this one?" She picked out another emerald blue blouse.

"It's pretty, but won't it be too short."

She pouted, looked, put it back in, and picked on.

"Where's this?"

"It's pretty good, but isn't this little foil a little glaring?"

"Where's this?"

"It's pretty, but it's a little complicated."

She finally couldn't stand it anymore, and asked me a few things in a row, but I was annoyed by my one-style answers. Complained, "It's going to look good, and it's but." Don't buy it! ”

"Okay, good, buy it if you like, I don't speak." I give myself a shut-up motion.

"Do you like that kind of formal clothes?" She switched sides and picked it up.

"The bells and whistles do look a little weird."

"How can there be bells and whistles, so good-looking."

"Good looking is good-looking, but ......"

"Stop, don't do it."

"I just think you're dressed like this to work, right?"

"Who said I was going to wear it to work?"

"Oh, that's okay. I thought you bought it and wore it to work. ”

"Nerves. Clothes for work are clothes for work, and I'm sure to buy something that looks more formal, at least not like this. ”

"yes, why buy this?"

"Hang out with friends."

"What friends are you hanging out with and wearing these?"

"My former classmates."

"Male and female."

"Man! Okay. ”

"That's not good, you can't buy these. Let's buy the formal ones. ”

"Oh, I lied to you, it's all women, and you're the only one who is a man."

"That's it, buy which one you like! I'll help you pay. ”

"And~ what virtue!" I like to mention a white eye.

It seemed that I had bought a dress and a pair of jeans for most of the day. Originally, she had already walked to the underwear, but she probably didn't buy it because she saw that I was there.

When I checked out, I found a middle-aged man sitting in the other corner, watching a small TV.

I'm thinking about this man, is he so determined to face this room of bells and whistles, youthful and attractive women's clothes all day long?

After coming out, Xiaoyou handed me the bag and continued to walk into the old street.

"There's a roasted sweet potato here, shall we buy one and eat it?" Standing at the side of the roasted sweet potato stall, she looked at me and said.

"I'm going to have lunch in a while, and now I'm going to eat this, can you still eat it later?"

"Let's eat one, it's fine." Without waiting for me to reply, he turned to the boss and said, "Boss, I want a roasted sweet potato." ”

I had to pay for it to my boss. Carrying roasted sweet potatoes, I found a store that had not opened next to me and sat down to rest and eat sweet potatoes.

"Be careful." She saw that I was scalded by sweet potatoes.

"It's really hard to dial." I put the sweet potato pillow on the bag on my legs, pulled off the sweet potato skin piece by piece, and when it was enough to eat, I held it with both hands and brought it to her mouth, "You take a small bite, it's a little hot." ”

Xiao You dragged my hands with both hands and took a small bite, "It's so fragrant." You eat too. "If you want to push me here, I'll block it.

"You eat first, eat slowly, don't rush, if you don't eat, I'll eat again."

"Then I'll eat it all." She took another bite.

"Eat it all and eat it all."

In the sucking and trembling, she ate a small half of the sweet potato.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it." She pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

"That's all?"

"I haven't eaten it for a long time, it's just a taste."

"Okay, then I'll eat it." I removed a few pieces of skin from the surrounding area and nibbled straight down, and now it's not so hot, and I ate it in two bites.

"What have you eaten?" She took a tissue and carefully wiped my mouth for me, "You can eat everywhere." ”

I obediently rubbed her, looked at her serious look, and kissed her hand directly.

was hit by her again, and it was her right hand again!

"Ahem, ahem." I didn't buy water, and I was a little anxious to eat, and I was beaten by her, and I was directly choked.

"You deserve it!" Her hand tapped me on the chest a few times until she saw that I was in a good breath and didn't take it away.

"Hehe, I deserve it."

"I always like poor mouths so much." She was trying to hit me again.

I immediately put my left hand over, thinking, don't hit my right hand, both hands are brothers, can I divide it.

She saw my left hand, a little abrupt, "What are you doing, you want to resist?" ”

"That's no, I just want you to hit your left hand, for a while, you've basically hit my right hand, I think the right hand is quite pitiful? You might as well feel sorry for your right hand and hit your left hand once in a while, do you think it's feasible? ”

"Poof!" She was a little embarrassed by my words, and scolded me with a smile, "How can you say that." ”

After saying that, she picked up my right hand, "Does it really hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt very much, just one or two times in a while, it really hurts."

"I have to bear the pain, I like to hit people, I like to beat you." As she spoke, she gently rubbed the back of my right hand with her hand.

"Well, don't hit others, just hit me." I enjoyed the tingling sensation coming from my hand.

"Let's go! See if the bubble tea shop in front is open. ”

I hadn't had enough of it before she pulled me on.

Follow her footsteps and stroll under the mottled shadows of the trees, there are only tall old trees left, there are no small trees, maybe the little tree has left the old street for its dream.