Three people walked down the street outside the hotel,

The night in the city of the magic capital became very cold in the cold wind.

Because it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, there were few pedestrians on the street, and the bright light of the street lamps reflected some pale shadows.

In such a night, the city seems to be dyed with a heavy layer of gray.

The noisy atmosphere of the tall buildings lining the streets during the day is gone, replaced by silence and loneliness that never seems to completely dissipate.

In such an environment, people will become cautious in their movements, their voices will become low, and walking on the street will seem to be stepping on a sharp blade, and if they are not careful, they will be pierced by the cold wind.

The shops along the street are sleeping, and a little cold red light faintly shines through the glass windows, which looks particularly gloomy, and occasionally a few cars pass through the street, and the flickering of the headlights and the surrounding dusk lights form a strange and beautiful interplay of light and shadow.

Ye Ge walked in the middle, while Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng walked on both sides of Ye Ge, the three of them did not talk, and the sound of gentle breathing became the only sound.

I don't know who was playing the piano on a big night, but from a window in a residential building came a soothing sound like a lullaby.

Ye Ge and the three of them seemed to have thoughts, and Ye Ge felt that they were all thinking about Grandma Zong's going to enter the operating room tomorrow.

For Jiang Qingfeng, her own grandmother will go through a big hurdle tomorrow, which is naturally nervous.

But Ye Ge felt that Tang Paper Cigarette's mood was similar.

Although Grandma Zong is not related to Tang Paper Cigarettes, in a sense, she is also like another grandmother of Tang Paper Cigarettes.

Not to mention, this may be the first time they have faced the life and death of their loved ones.

"Would you like something to drink?"

As he walked, Ye Ge saw a vending machine not far in front of him.

This kind of vending machine uses banknotes or coins, unlike the automatic face recognition and QR code payment that was seen ten years later.

In the past, Ye Ge liked to take some banknotes and coins to buy things in the vending machine.

The feeling of using money and later paying with a QR code is completely different.

"Everything."

Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng said in unison.

Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng glanced at each other, and then turned their heads at the same time.

"What do you drink?" Ye Ge asked, ignoring the tacit understanding between them.

Tang paper cigarettes: "Coffee bar." ”

Jiang Qingfeng: "I'll just use green tea." ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

Ye Ge walked to the vending machine, stuffed a ten-yuan bill, and then walked back with Caique coffee and a bottle of green tea.

Ye Singer is holding the black tea that was called the Diaosi drink ten years later.

Brother Ye specially bought a bottle of iced, iced iced tea, which was simply superb.

"I heard grandma say that you grew up together, but I didn't expect the taste to be quite different."

Ye Ge took a sip of black tea and found a topic at random.

Tang Paper Cigarette took a sip of coffee: "Growing up together, it doesn't have to taste the same." ”

Jiang Qingfeng added: "In other words, my taste is completely different from her, and not only in terms of taste, but also in other things. ”

Tang Paper Cigarette glanced at Jiang Qingfeng: "I don't know if I was supposed to be different from me, or if I deliberately wanted to be different from me, since I was a child, I ate apples, she ate pears, I drank coffee, she drank tea, I wore skirts, she insisted on wearing pants." ”

was said by Tang Paper Cigarette, Jiang Qingfeng didn't mean to be angry at all, and responded lightly:

"Maybe some people are too narcissistic, what I like is liking, what I don't like is not liking, others won't affect me a little, but people who care so much about my food and clothing, I'm afraid they will deliberately do the opposite with me."

"Huh, huh?" Tang Zhiyan sneered, "Then how do I remember that someone liked dogs when she was a child, but when she saw me raising a dog, she raised a cat?"

"I like dogs, but I don't say I hate cats, it's my own business to have cats, and someone shouldn't be too narcissistic, but some people see me wearing the same dress, but they don't wear it the next day." Jiang Qingfeng responded coldly.

Tang Paper Cigarette: "When I was in middle school, someone was so angry that he couldn't eat that night because he didn't receive as many love letters as I did. ”

Jiang Qingfeng brushed the hair around her ear: "If I'm not mistaken, it seems that someone confessed to me because there were more boys than her, and as a result, her face was not good for several days." ”

Tang Zhiyan said indifferently: "How come I only remember that in the final exam at that time, some people's scores were not as high as mine, and it seemed that they were studying all night?" ”

Jiang Qingfeng: "Is there such a person?" Shouldn't it be that someone has a provincial quality inspection when the results come out, and someone doubts life all day long because the ranking is not as high as mine? ”

Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng scolded each other word by word, and Ye Ge, who was standing in the middle, listened silently.

Ye Ge is not good at expressing his opinions, and he does not dare to express his opinions.

Ye Ge, who provoked the topic, didn't expect that they would start to fight each other.

This is relatively rare in Ye Ge's cognition of Tang paper cigarettes.

has lived with Tang Paper Cigarette for twenty years, and except for her biological parents, Ye Ge rarely sees who Paper Cigarette has ever been paired with.

After all, in life, paper cigarettes never need to argue with others.

In terms of business, some of the businessmen who come into contact with paper cigarettes are unlikely to argue about anything, and everyone is talking about data and interests.

And Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng are bickering like a pair of little girls, not to mention whether their relationship is good or not.

At least in their hearts, they value each other very much.

Otherwise, like the character of Paper Cigarette and Qingfeng, if they don't have any interest in Ling, she will feel that it is a waste of life to say one more word to you.

About ten minutes later, the two sides were fighting, and found that Ye Ge had been silently by his side, and even had a little feeling that Ye Ge was watching a joke, so he turned his head and stopped talking.

"I feel like I've walked a little far, I'm a little tired, or let's go back." Taking advantage of their truce, Ye Ge spoke.

Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng both nodded.

Ten minutes later, the three of them returned to the hotel, the three of them lived on the same floor, Ye Ge said goodnight to them and walked into the room first.

Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng walked down the corridor to their room.

Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng's room are next to each other.

Just when Tang Paper Cigarette and Jiang Qingfeng took out their room card at the same time to swipe the door and enter, Tang Paper Cigarette turned his head sideways:

"Growing up, you and I didn't like anything like that, and I hope you can keep it up.

At least, hopefully the people we like are different. ”

(End of chapter)