Sure enough, a lot of things are only zero and countless times.

Obviously, this is not talking about women's clothing.

It's hard to describe what kind of psychology it is.

Anyway, I've tried it, so the jar is broken?

Or do you do it once and then find yourself in love with the thrill?

He Huanyu didn't know, but he didn't break it, and continued to peel the crayfish as if he didn't know anything.

In mid to late October, it is actually the right time to eat crayfish, although the crayfish are not as plump and strong as the crayfish in June, July and August, but the shell is still quite hard.

In addition, "Sister Zhang" did not remove the shrimp line, and there were more shrimp peeled, and He Huanyu's fingers began to hurt.

"How did you do today?" Rubbing his fingers a few times imperceptibly, He Huanyu began to try to divert the topic that had made Cheng Xuanji a little embarrassed before.

"Well, it should be okay." Cheng Nuxia bit her chopsticks, tilted her head and thought about it and replied, "I wrote all the ancient poems and texts, if you don't consider the careless writing mistakes, you should be all right." ”

"What about composition?" He Huanyu's fingers slowed, peeled a crayfish again, handed it over, and asked, "What topic?" ”

"Wow, it's hard to write an essay." Cheng Xuanji's little face immediately collapsed, and she complained, "The composition is a piece of material, what Liu Bei said to Liu Chan before his death in "Three Kingdoms, Shu Shu, and the Biography of the Ancestors", 'Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small', and then let us choose our own ideas, and the topic is our own." Wow, I hate this the most. ”

"And what did you write?" He Huanyu asked with a little curiosity.

Frankly speaking, this essay question is not too difficult to write, but it is not easy to write well and brilliantly.

"I wrote ......" Cheng Nuxia said halfway, suddenly her eyes rolled, and she snorted, "Don't say it, keep it secret." ”

"What's there to keep secret, it's not like no one has seen it." He Huanyu was a little speechless.

"Whatever it is, just don't say it." Cheng Xuanji played tricks, but she followed He Huanyu's example and peeled a shrimp and fed it directly to He Huanyu's mouth, blushing but expectantly saying, "Now, open your mouth ......"

"If you don't say it, don't say it, there's no need to gag me like this." He Huanyu didn't care too much, opened his mouth to eat the shrimp tail and said.

"Hmph, people peeled shrimp for you and fed you, and you actually said that people were trying to gag you." Cheng Nuxia pretended to be unhappy.

"Oh, that's impressive." He Huanyu pretended to be perfunctory and said.

"You ......" Cheng Nuxia was so angry that she wanted to pinch someone, but after looking at the oily gloves on her hands, she could only give up.

A meal lasted for an hour, and the time was not long, but it was not short.

When he went out, He Huanyu and the proprietress "Sister Zhang" mentioned the matter of cutting shrimp lines, but "Sister Zhang" was not ambiguous, and solemnly took a pen and paper to write down the method.

After all, she asked He Huanyu to eat crayfish again and again, wasn't it just for these suggestions after "trying the dishes"?

I really expect He Huanyu to take care of her because of the two meals, which is not realistic.

Walking out of the hotel, it was already past seven o'clock, the sky was completely dark, and the rows of street lamps lit up brought light to this eighteenth-tier small county.

"It's going to hold on." Cheng Nuxia rubbed her little belly, which was slightly bulging because she was full, and said lazily.

"Why don't you take a walk?" He Huanyu was also a little supportive, and looked at the time to see that it was not too late, so he proposed.

"Okay." Cheng Xuanji immediately agreed happily when she heard this, and naturally hugged He Huanyu's arm with both hands and asked, "Then where are we going?" ”

"Listen to you." He Huanyu looked around and found that he didn't have much to do.

I have the impression that I went to an Internet café whenever I had time, and I was a teenager addicted to the Internet.

If you talk about Internet cafes, even after more than ten years, he is clear, if you talk about other places, hey, I'm sorry, he really doesn't know.

"Alright, follow me." Cheng Nuxia's eyes rolled around, and she seemed to have an idea quickly, and said slyly pulling He Huanyu in one direction.

"Where are you going?" He Huanyu was dragged and asked with some curiosity.

"Secret." Cheng Xuanji pretended to be mysterious.

"Hey, what's there to keep secret, Zhushan is so big." He Huanyu was a little speechless.

After walking for about half an hour, He Huanyu found that Cheng Xuanji was pulling him to the destination of the newly developed commercial street at the east gate of Zhushan Mountain.

However, if He Huanyu's memory is not biased, it will only take half a year for this commercial street to be "hit on the street" and "cool" from its development.

As for the reason, He Huanyu didn't know very well, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, he was still a god-like "Internet addicted teenager" at that time.

But what's there to do here?

This Cheng Woman has just entered high school, and she has not yet reached the age of going to the mall to buy bags.

"Here we are." Cheng Xuanji happily pointed to a small amusement park not far away and said, "I heard that there is an amusement park here, and I haven't had a chance to come here." ”

Looking in the direction pointed by Cheng Nuxia, He Huanyu really saw a small pitiful playground.

Even he couldn't tell if it was a children's playground or what.

There is no Ferris wheel, no roller coaster.

The pirate ship did not, the big pendulum did not.

There are no water parks, and neither are the whitewater rides.

Some are just a few swings for resting, a merry-go-round for all ages, a children's dollhouse for the little ones (with ball pits and slides), and a haunted house that is not too big or too small.

Then there are some airsoft balloons, rings and darts throwing vendors.

According to He Huanyu's evaluation, it is four words: nondescript.

Yes, nondescript.

He Huanyu didn't know why this playground was like this. This playground gives him the feeling of just four words.

It feels like trying to get everything, but you can't get anything right.

Xuanji didn't think much about it, she happily pointed to the merry-go-round next to the children's dollhouse and said, "Let's go sit on that." ”

"Huh?" He Huanyu looked disgusted, "This is not good, how old are they." And you can see that there are five or six-year-old children. ”

yes, how old is he, how could he go to ride such a thing as a merry-go-round.

Three minutes later.

He Huanyu, who had no love, was pulled by Cheng Xuanji to sit on a white wooden horse (in fact, I don't know what kind of material it is, let's call it a wooden horse) after buying a ticket, while Cheng Nuxia was chattering happily on the colorful wooden horse behind him.

"When I was a kid, I was very fond of merry-go-rounds, and whenever I had the chance, I would pester my parents to take me to the playground.

"At that time, there was no decent playground in Zhushan, so they usually took me to Taoyang or Hongcheng.

"Xiao He, do you know? I really want to go back to that time, Mom and Dad, Grandma, and me. The family is happy and happy, although the food is not very good, the clothes are not always new, and the playground is not always available.

"But at that time, I always found something happy, even if it was riding on my father's neck and shopping, it was a very happy thing."

"There's no way around it." He Huanyu sighed and comforted, "People's hearts are always fickle. ”

No wonder this girl wants to come here to play the merry-go-round, it turns out that she remembered her childhood.

"Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable." Cheng Xuanji shook her head and recited Nalan Rongruo's "Magnolia Flower: Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words and Friends", "Xiao He, you say, is it really the heart of the human being that is changeable?" ”

"I can't say it either, but nothing is set in stone." He Huanyu sighed, "Even these impressive memories in the depths of your memory will slowly forget some details as time passes. ”

Yes, just like He Huanyu remembers, the first time he ran away from home to find his father, and then he was "twisted" back by his father.

However, he does not remember the specific reason for running away from home.

Even the details of the first meeting between him and Lin Hanyu, He Huanyu couldn't remember it clearly.

He only remembered that it was an autumn afternoon, the sun was just right, and the girl was wearing a ponytail, wearing a white chiffon shirt, carrying a box of egg fried rice, and waving at herself with a smile.

If life is only as it first seems.

Later, when they were in love with Lin Hanyu and me, the two quarreled over a trivial matter.

The reason why it is said to be a trivial matter is because He Huanyu can't remember what it is now.

He only remembered that night, he followed Lin Hanyu, who was crying while walking, and walked for a long, long time.

"But Xiao He, I like you, I won't change." Cheng Xuanji rode on the colorful wooden horse that was chasing He Huanyu's white wooden horse in circles, with a stubborn expression.

"Well, I believe you." He Huanyu turned his head, looked at Cheng Nuxia's stubborn expression, and said softly.

It's just that from the bottom of my heart, I silently added a sentence, at least this will be the case.

In fact, putting aside some conspiracies and tricks, most of the "mountain alliances and sea oaths" do not have so many dark and dirty thoughts.

He Huanyu believes that at the moments when they make those vows that seem to be "one lifetime", "three lives and three lives" and "forever", these "vows" are sincere.

It's just that most of the things like oaths are "gone with the wind".

After all, no one can be sure what tomorrow will look like, and how can it be forever?

"Xiao He Xiao He, let's go to the ring, I want the doll for the first prize." Getting off the merry-go-round, Cheng Xuanji swept away the previous "melancholy" atmosphere, and excitedly pointed to the ring stall not far away.

"Well, it's not easy." He Huanyu shook his head.

You must know that there are many routines for this kind of ring stall.

After all, there is no difference between the ferrule and the snare in the composition of the Chinese characters, but the order is different.

Cheng Nuxia on the side didn't think so much, took dozens of circles from the boss by herself, and began to throw the farthest doll wholeheartedly.

Although he was bounced away again and again, he still tried again and again.