Hot dry noodles

The seventh episode of "Preference for the Summer with Dimples Makes People Don't Think About Tea".

Talking about the heroes and heroines meeting by chance on the bus for an hour

The seventh of the ten rounds

Author/Miao sister is the first person to specialize in the relationship between plot and speed

1. Hot dry noodles

Old passengers get off and new passengers get on. Cows, horses, snakes, and snakes are getting on the bus one after another.

The dimple girl stretched out her right hand and lit a gorgeous cigarette, and a blade flew to cut off the cigarette butt. "Minors are not allowed to smoke!" The driver has a sharp look. It turned out to be a blade flying from the driver, and the girl sighed helplessly.

Immediately flew into a roundabout kick and flew to the driver's steering wheel and fought with the driver for a hundred rounds, the driver's fists were as fast as lightning, and the girl's legs were as fast as fans. Lightning to the fan, wind and thunder, the gentleman sees the good, and moves; Lei Fengheng, it is not easy for a gentleman to stand up. After a hundred rounds, the girl's face was red and her heart was panting, and the driver was old and steady, which did not affect the driving, but she was not panting.

Fool, the name of a handsome guy in four middle schools. He stepped forward and handed the girl a bottle of mineral water. A toad hidden in the bottom of the bottle in the mineral water scared the girl half to death, and the girl lay on the ground and had a heart spasm. The fool immediately came up to do artificial respiration, and the boys from other middle schools also ran up to grab artificial respiration. Immediately, everyone gathered around to give the girl artificial respiration, but suddenly there was no movement. What's going on, just now a cute and beautiful dimple girl suddenly became a goldfish.

I saw that the goldfish gradually became bigger, and he actually became a goldfish singer.

"Let's order a song." The bus suddenly became a goldfish concert, and the roof, chassis, front and back of the car were surrounded by real monkeys and fake monkeys. The real monkey is the little monkey of Mount Emei, and the fake monkey is the monkey that people pretend to be.

"Waiting for a Thousand Years" is the first song of Goldfish. corny

"Stepping on the Road of Life" is also okay.

"Seventeen Years Old" Andy's old song cover. Sing, "Just sing, don't cover your face, let passers-by find out.." It's still beautiful, and everyone sings it together.

A monkey clapped his hands and accidentally fell off the road, the monkeys pulled one by one, one led one and hurriedly rescued, a fake monkey's tail was wool, the wool was broken, and all the monkeys were thrown onto the road. Suddenly a traffic accident was born, and the cars swung left and right....

A fuel truck fell to the ground, and the oil surface fell to the ground. The driver cried: "My face, my face!" Ah, this month's salary is gone! “

The injured little monkey put a mouthful of noodles in his mouth and ate it before prostrating, and he was instantly healed. A little monkey said, "Isn't this just the oily noodles of hot dry noodles?" Uncle driver don't worry, you can make money by making all the hot dry noodles. ”

The main road suddenly became a noodle stall, a hundred hours of little monkeys, some were busy wiping the table, some were busy cooking noodles, some were busy serving noodles, they were busy, and all the men, women and children in the city went downstairs to eat noodles.

The Dimple Girl's public car also returned to pick up the monkeys at this time. Uncle Driver got out of the car: "Monkeys! You're all right! The monkey saw the driver and enthusiastically handed over bowls of hot dry noodles.

It's nice to be able to eat hot dry noodles before school. Hot like the sun, dry like a desert, yellow on the surface and white on the inside. Eating it in your mouth is like big bubble gum, and swallowing it is like a chicken leg. The aftertaste is endless, as if tasting 500 bottles of red wine, whiskey and brandy.

Delicious!

After eating the hot dry noodles, continue on the road, and the monkey will leave them behind if they still want to sell noodles.

The golden girl asked everyone, "What do you want to hear the last song?" My goldfish time was over quickly. ”

"Miyuki Nakajima's "with"

The goldfish girl looked at the little girl with beautiful eyebrows who ordered the song, her face was fair, lovely and smart, a trace of affection flowed from her eyes, and a willow fragrance rose smoothly, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Miyuki Nakajima!

Isn't this Miyuki Nakajima when she was a child!

Everyone came up to her for autographs, only to see the little girl smile and say, "You can recognize you so much." So let's sing it together. “

Goldfish Girl and four-year-old Miyuki Nakajima sang "with" for everyone

Meanwhile,

"Please don't look for meaning in my words

It would be as daunting as traveling in the desert far away

We were inside the shattered walls of glass

Preparing for war all the time

I can't imagine myself having a day where I can stop and have a day of travel

I always have a note in my notebook that I want to go

nevertheless

Is it okay to just write your name?

That would replace loneliness and hesitation

or

I had such expectations before I came into this world

I hope that someone will spend the summer and cold with me

Anyone can start a trip alone

When you're lonely, you can cry out loud

But it feels lonely to be alone laughing."

After singing the song, everyone sighed with emotion, Miyuki Nakajima's atmosphere and epic infection and inspiration. Xiao Meixue smiled at everyone, jumped out of the window, turned into a leaf, and disappeared into the air with the wind.

The driver shook the steering wheel, and the car slowly leaned to the stop sign on the right again, and suddenly there was a heavy fog, and the fog was out of sight, and it was so foggy in the summer of July 7, it was really strange.

In the announcement of the bus, passengers go up and down. Closing the door and driving to another new station. Immediately after leaving an old station.

This is the trajectory, the trajectory of first and last, forward and old.

2. Loneliness

The bus was moving slowly on the foggy road, and the driver did not dare to drive fast in the fog. Drive cautiously and keep a close eye ahead. Every car on the road is slowly moving forward with its twin flashing lights on the road. It was as if there had never been such a slow drive in a century, nor had there been such a fog.

A withered yellow leaf drifted down the window of the car and fell lightly to the ground of the car. How can there be autumn leaves in July, strange. Could it be the leaves that didn't fall last year? The dimple girl picked up the leaves and thought to herself, looking at the fog outside the window in a melancholy mood, only to see a stout tree, full of leaves withered and yellow, this tree was so high that you couldn't see the top, so wide that you couldn't see both sides, two leaves fell down the window, six twelve, thirty, as many fallen leaves as snow suddenly filled the whole carriage, and the whole carriage was stuffed with withered yellow fallen leaves. Everyone hurriedly looked out the car window, only to see the big tree swaying in the fog and constantly dropping dead leaves. The entire road and the roofs of all cars, hairdressers, and shop windows were also covered with leaves, and every car opened the windshield brush to sweep the fallen leaves.

The dead leaves of July have never been seen by everyone.

"I'm so lonely!" The old tree sighed.

A small flower came over and snuggled next to the old tree, "You still have me." ”

Suddenly, a garden flower walked away and snuggled up to the old tree: "You still have us." ”

A tear, the sun lifts the fog, and the tree sprouts.