The west section of the Dongzhimen overpass of the second ring road of Dongzhimen Gui Street, west to the east end of the East Street of Jiaodaokou.

There are many embassies around Gui Street, which also makes it easy for foreign tourists and foreign workers in Beijing to taste authentic Chinese cuisine.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Speaking of the deep-rooted popularity of Gui Street, it was only around 97 years.

And about the origin of this street, it is really a bit old.

In fact, as early as around 87 years, there were already several restaurants on Gui Street (the name was still Dongzhimen Nei Street at that time), but at that time it was still a straggler, and it failed to form any climate.

I don't know when it started, there will always be a group of late-working buddies who gather here for supper, so these restaurants have extended their business hours, and then they simply changed to open 24 hours a day.

That's right, the earliest food spread relied on word of mouth from buddies.

The "night owls" who came and went to the city also heard that there was a place near Dongzhimen where they could eat in the middle of the night.

As a result, business here slowly began to catch fire, and more and more shops opened, so that many snacks from Xindongan and Longfu Temple also came to camp here.

In this way, until around 97, a 1,000-meter-long food court with 148 restaurants operating 24 hours a day was gradually formed.

When "night owls" recommend this place to each other, they usually say, "The streets are full of people in the middle of the night, and it's like it's haunted." ”

As a result, the nickname of this street, which is more accepted by the public and is also the most widely spread, was called "Ghost Street".

"Are you alright?"

Shiye combed his ponytail and wore a baseball cap, dressed in honey-seeking sportswear, stretched out his swan neck and stood at the entrance of Guijie Street, and saw Yang Xiaomi, who got out of the car and walked quickly to the front, her eyelids jumped and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Yang Xiaomi wears a pink woolen hat on her head, her hair hangs down on both sides, she holds a big toad sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and she is holding a mask in her hand and putting it on her ears.

"Shiye, let me tell you, I don't dare to go out now, recently a large group of people hula came over, and I was scared to death." Yang Xiaomi's eyebrows fluttered and she covered her mouth and snickered Super Versailles, and at the same time turned out the same line, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "This is yours." ”

"Don't!" Shi Ye said that, but he quickly took the big toad sunglasses and put them on, took out the small mirror and looked at it, instantly deflated, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a blind man, and Wang Xun's words came to his mind: "Hello blind sister!" ”

She shook her head and shook off the wild imagination in her head, so she had to take it off and said, "Don't worry, I can't wear this, and no one knows me." ”

"You put it on!" Yang Xiaomi was slightly dissatisfied.

"No one knows me, so why am I wearing it?" Shiye shook the toad mirror in his hand.

"You are the heroine of my MTV, do you hear that there is still "Time to Cook Rain" in that store."

"People are playing songs, not MTV."

Shi Ye stretched out his hand, took off her big toad sunglasses from her nose, and asked: "You said you, even if you wear a mask, you still have sunglasses, do you want people to recognize it, or don't you want people to recognize it?" ”

Yang Xiaomi hasn't grown yet, get a big toad sunglasses, she can't support that kind of aura at all, how do you look like a little tender model with very poor taste.

After some arguments, Yang Xiaomi couldn't resist Shiye, so she had to give up the addiction of private interviews with big star microservers.

It was 10 o'clock in the morning, the sun was very warm, and the air was not as dry and cold as in winter.

The two women began to walk hand in hand, walking on the asphalt main road of the municipal renovation project, the red lanterns and red faces of the restaurants on both sides of the street were once again displayed in front of passers-by, and it was also a Yanjing style street during the day, which was not as good as it was like a reborn night rose in the night, blooming sonorously in the depths of the city, exuding an ambiguous but intoxicating light.

Shi Ye said to Yang Xiaomi beside him: "It's a coincidence today, it has only been open for more than half a year, otherwise I won't have to eat if I come early."

Malatang, which was popular five or six years ago, sheep scorpion that was popular three or four years ago, crayfish that was popular two years ago, boiled fish that was popular recently, and spicy crab. She drooled as she spoke.

A proper snack.

Yang Xiaomi glanced at her best friend and complained: "Sister, I'm also a local." ”

Shi Ye patted his head, and his mouth did not stop: "Don't you know how hard it is to learn dance?"

My mother usually doesn't let me eat, but fortunately I have a good excuse from you, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get out. ”

Yang Xiaomi touched Shiye's head, looking like a hard-working child.

Shi Ye was so angry that he gritted his teeth and hurriedly chased after Yang Xiaomi.

The two girls fought all the way to today's destination "Hu Da Restaurant".

"Hu Da Restaurant" is referred to as Hu Da, and it is said that it is the originator who brought spicy crayfish (hereinafter referred to as Ma Xiao) into Gui Street.

Hu Da's boss is known as "Shrimp Girl", ah people, in the early 80s, he began to engage in aquatic product wholesale in the Great Bell Temple.

Around 97 years, a small door was set up in Gui Street, specializing in fresh crayfish.

The shrimp girl's ability to pick shrimp is unmatched, whether a shrimp is yellow or not, whether there is much meat, she can tell it at a glance. After coming and going, it has become the most well-known crayfish wholesale place in the capital, and the shrimp girl is also named after it.

In 2000, "Hu Da Restaurant" was officially opened, and its popularity can be imagined.

For example, on March 14, 2002, the last day before the demolition of the Gui Street store, a total of more than 3,000 catties of crayfish were wholesaled here.

If you calculate it by 2 taels, it is nearly 20,000.

Shiye continued to start her popular science: "I came to Huda in autumn, not for crayfish, and her new spicy crab is also a must." ”

A gourmand said, "Eating crabs is the most solemn thing in autumn."

Godfather Yang Xiaolin often muttered: "The autumn wind rises, and the crab feet are itchy." Chrysanthemums bloom, smell crabs. ”

Yang Xiaomi shook her head and shook off the famous words in her mind, and the pink woolen hat looked very playful and cute.

She didn't even want to pay attention to this food commentator, so she pushed the door directly into the store and shouted: "Boss, 3 catties of spicy crayfish, 3 catties of spicy crab." ”

The poet who followed behind hurriedly stopped: "Mimi, it's too much to eat." ”

The proprietress frowned, stopped her pen, and raised her head to stare at Yang Xiaomi.

Yang Xiaomi continued to ignore Shiye: "Boss, listen to me, if you can't eat it, I'll pack it and take it away, and there's another one at home." ”

The proprietress smiled: "Please okay, sit casually, I'll place an order." ”

At this time, it was already noon, and the two girls had worked hard to find a position by the window and against the wall and sat down, Yang Xiaomi leaned against the wall and washed the tableware, and the poet smiled with gratitude.

The two women sat opposite each other, their cheeks propped up with their hands propped up on the table, and their elbows propped up on the table, full of tacit understanding, turning their heads and staring out the window.

The outside is the antique Beijing style and Beijing rhyme, the inside is the daily red fireworks, the door is bustling, the crowd of passers-by, the hall is full of friends, cups and staggered gathering grand occasion.

If Wang Xun is present, he will definitely sigh: The delicious scenery cannot be disappointed.

Within 5 minutes, the waiter appeared with two pots of spicy crayfish and spicy crab that were full of appetite at a glance, and intimately sent four pairs of disposable plastic gloves.

Yang Xiaomi peeled off the bright red shrimp shell, revealing the white shrimp meat inside, and then dipped it in the fiery red spicy soup, and when she bit into it, the juice filled the entire mouth, oily, salty and spicy.

Shi Ye watched her get a Ma Xiao'er, and was pouting his fingers, picking up the spicy crab legs and putting them on his plate, and hurriedly laughed: "Hey, big stars eat Ma Xiao'er, they still have to puff their fingers." ”

Yang Xiaomi's eyes swept over her best friend who was struggling with spicy crab legs, sighed and said, "Wang Xun has no mouth, he can't eat such spicy food." ”

Shiye pursed his lips, spit out the crumbs of crab legs in his mouth, and said in a tone like a deep resentful woman: "Sister, can you not mention that you are small with me, I don't know if you still think you are husband and wife?" ”

Yang Xiaomi's eyes froze, recalling the behavior of Su Chang of the crew of "Tianlong", and decided to have a showdown with Shi Ye and reduce one competitor, she made up her mind, her face flushed not only shy but also hot: "Shi Ye, have you ever been in love?" ”

Shiye's apricot eyes suddenly widened, his eyelids flickered, he was full of novelty about this topic, shook his head generously, spread his hands and said helplessly: "I am surrounded by girls, do you fall in love with girls?" ”

Yang Xiaomi said with a small mouth: "Don't you have a male dance partner?" ”

Shi Ye took a deep breath, leaned forward with a small face and said, "No, it is the national standard with a male dance partner."

Match the classical, ethnic, and modern performances.

There are very few male ballet partners, and most of them are sissy. ”

Yang Xiaomi suddenly became dumbfounded, as if someone had been beaten on the head: "Ah, is this what it looks like?" ”

With that, she stretched out her right hand and drew an orchid finger.

Shi Ye was so amused by Yang Xiaomi that he patted the table, nodded like pounding garlic, with a hearty laugh, which attracted the attention of the surrounding moments for a while, worthy of a girl named Shi Ye.

Yang Xiaomi stacked her left leg on her right leg, and the force of her right foot pushing back on the ground pressed the chair slightly up, and the wall of the chair built a delicate and comfortable balance, and her left toe hung on the edge of the table.

She took off the disposable plastic gloves in her hand, and looked at Shi Ye with both hands on her chest, until she put away her laughter, and then said coldly: "Shi Ye, have you laughed enough, take a break." ”

Shi Ye pursed his lips and covered his mouth to hold back his laughter.

She looked at Yang Xiaomi's good-looking thigh curvature, and couldn't help touching it and suddenly asked, "No, you ask this, are you in love?" ”

Yang Xiaomi slapped Shi Ye slightly, sat up straight, leaned forward and whispered: "Yes, Wang Xun is my boyfriend." ”

Shiye's eyes widened like copper bells, and there was endless anticipation in his eyes.

She unconsciously began to fantasize in her mind, this age is the most full of fantasies.

Imagine the twilight of the falling clouds, the white horse stepping on the new mud, picking the stars in the sky, as if all the beauty in the world is equivalent to a wonderful encounter, the beginning of a story.

She shook her head and asked curiously, "You are childhood sweethearts, I can't understand it, but are you inside?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Xiaomi looked at each other puzzled and shook her head.

Shi Ye asked in disbelief, "You two can't be holding hands, right?" ”

Yang Xiaomi glanced at Shi Ye disdainfully, and whispered: "How is it possible?" And, of course, kisses. ”

Shi Ye suddenly became interested, and his little head leaned over: "Mimi, is it a good girlfriend?" ”

"Yes, no."

"Hey, you're so upset!"

"You're gossipy!"

"Tell me, how do you feel?" Shiye shook Yang Xiaomi's arm and begged.

"Kissing is an amazing feeling, how to describe it?

The touch of your lips will make your heart beat faster and gradually become a little deprived of oxygen.

Happiness is sweet, and at that moment the world seems to have only each other. Yang Xiaomi's hands were slightly red and her face was holding.

"That's it?" Shi Ye was excited: "Please, you two are acting like elementary school students, I thought it was a big deal." ”

"At least you haven't even held hands." Yang Xiaomi looked at Shi Ye with crooked eyebrows.

The latter was stunned and broke the defense on the spot.

But who is Shi Ye, he directly turned his head forward, took a sip on Yang Xiaomi's mouth, quickly turned around and sat back in his seat and whispered: "I don't feel that way." ”

This time, it was Yang Xiaomi's turn to be as stunned as a wooden chicken and broke the defense on the spot.

She tapped her finger at Shi Ye, and got Shi Ye's response of sticking out his tongue, and she was angry for a while, turned into a dry rice person, and began to compete with the spicy crayfish.

Shi Ye muttered while chewing the spicy crab: "Anyway, your Wang Xun can't eat it, I'll eat it for him." ”

Yang Xiaomi felt aggrieved, she didn't lose in her mouth, but in action: "Okay, you eat more, eat into a ball." ”

Shi Ye smiled triumphantly: "I exercise a lot, and I can't get fat." ”

Yang Xiaomi threw away the shrimp shell hard, pouting angrily: "You won!" ”

Shi Ye quietly drew two fingers to make a victory gesture, smiling like a flower: "Okay, don't be angry, I'll accompany you to find your brother Wang in a while." ”

"Brother Wang?"

"Is it called Xiao Xunxun?"

"Where do you come up with so many strange names?"

"It's called Xunye, how ordinary."

"I've convinced you, the poet really lives up to his reputation." Yang Xiaomi shook her hands.

"Low-key, low-key!" The poet made a return gift.

They looked at each other and laughed.

After the meal, Shi Ye bought a bill and said vigorously: "I know your secret today, I'll come to this meal!" ”

Yang Xiaomi saw that she couldn't grab the order, so she gave up.

She brought Wang Xun a piece of shredded pork with Beijing sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and two boxes of rice at other restaurants on Gui Street, and was satisfied with Shiye all the way to talk and laugh all the way home.

After getting into the car, the vehicle began to drive gently, mainly not far, less than two kilometers.

Shi Ye and Yang Xiaomi sat in the back row, and she turned her head to Yang Xiaomi: "Your Wang Xun is a little suspicious of eating soft rice!" ”

"How can you think like that?"

"Look, it's all you working at the front desk, he's behind the scenes...

"You don't know how to do it at all, okay, what am I singing in front of the stage without works?" Yang Xiaomi rolled her eyes at Shiye.

"Is that so?"

"What do you think?"

"Okay!" The poet has a black belly and fails to sow discord.

As soon as the two girls entered the living room, they saw Wang Xun lying on the sofa with the air-conditioned version, watching "The Story of the Cooking Class" on TV with great interest.

Yang Xiaomi squeezed directly to Wang Xun's side, picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table, and poured half a bottle of it.

She hiccuped very unladylikely, and then beckoned Shiye to sit down quickly.

But he began to be stunned.

Her face was flushed, the tip of her nose was drenched in fine sweat, her sideburns were against her cheeks, and her fox face was bewitching and charming.

The air conditioning wind blew, making her eyelashes tremble, and then she came back to her senses, and her dull face thawed.

"It's hot." Yang Xiaomi groaned, took off her breathable sneakers, and pulled out her white cotton socks, so that the two white and tender jade feet could feel the cold air blown by the air conditioner.

Wang Xun noticed her movements, attracted attention, and then covered his nose with disgust: "It stinks, put your shoes back on." ”

Yang Xiaomi sat cross-legged on the sofa, picked up the jade foot and put it under her nose, and sniffed: "Does it stink?" ”

"Stinky!"

"It doesn't stink!"

"Stinky!"

"Oh!" Yang Xiaomi put down her jade foot, and suddenly kicked lightly on Wang Xun's face.

Wang Xun didn't notice that he was attacked for a while, and fell directly on the sofa.

Yang Xiaomi finished beating and closed her feet, and snorted coldly, "You stink, I'm a little fairy." ”

Although it is always used to describe women with "fragrant sweat", how can the smell of human sweat be really fragrant.

Yang Xiaomi has been out for a few hours, although she is sweating, but the smell is definitely gone.

In fact, the main source of the smell is shoes, but Yang Xiaomi's shoes can already fill the entire living room, and basically only wear them once or twice.

Wang Xun just disliked someone taking off his socks in front of him.

A psychological discomfort, with the exception of stockings.

The furious Wang Xun reached out and grabbed Yang Xiaomi's leg in dance pants, dragged her over on the sofa, hugged her willow waist, and turned her over, and the buttocks wrapped in denim shorts were displayed in front of him, pouting because of Yang Xiaomi's struggle, just like high heels.

"It's exciting, come on!" A discordant voice rang out.

Wang Xun stopped the movements in his hand, turned his head and saw that the black poet was online.

Yang Xiaomi took the opportunity to break away from Wang Xun's control, got up like a frightened rabbit, curled up to the other end of the sofa, and the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

Wang Xun scratched his head: "Shiye, are you here?" ”

Shi Ye pouted and looked at Wang Xun curiously: "It's not that I heard that the two of you are in love, I'm here to learn from it." ”

"Bajie?"

"Huh?" Shiye frowned.

"Aren't you here to learn from the scriptures?"

"It's Tang Seng who learns from the scriptures, okay, don't think I'm a dance student, I've read Journey to the West."

"What about Bajie?"

"Tang Seng's second apprentice."

"Did you go to learn the scriptures?"

"Go."

"Yes, Bajie."

"Hmm." Shi Ye subconsciously responded and fell into Wang Xun's logical trap.

"Goose goose goose goose!" Yang Xiaomi gloated on the side, laughing out loud with a goose call.

Shi Ye looked at Wang Xun's figure, made up the picture of the fight in his brain, and pounced directly on Yang Xiaomi.

So Wang Xun enjoyed the best friend battle between Shiye and Yang Xiaomi up close.

You pluck your armpit with a smack, and I scratch your foot with a smack.

Grab each other's handles, and never give up easily with sharp eyes.

It's a pity that it's autumn now, and I can't see the beautiful girl's spring scenery.