(The previous chapter is called Leave of Absence and Raise Your Hand, which is the name of the chapter, not really Leave of Absence ...... There won't be any classmates who really think that I took a leave of absence and then got angry, so I almost caught up and didn't revise this chapter. ）

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Tang Thirty-six's hands were raised very low, his head was also very low, and his voice was actually very low.

Even if you can't see his face, you can imagine how embarrassed he must be.

The crowd parted like a tide, no matter how embarrassed he was, as a friend of Chen Changsheng, who was known to the world, especially with the identity of the director of the National Education Academy, plus Su Moyu and Xuanyuan Po were extremely insistent on not turning their heads, he could only walk forward and walked in front of His Majesty the Pope.

Mao Qiuyu's face was a little ugly, and he endured it so that he didn't reprimand him.

His Majesty the Pope, however, looked calm and handed the scepter to him.

The divine scepter was not as heavy as people imagined, but Tang Thirty-six felt that it was as heavy as a mountain, and he was about to be unable to bear it, so he bowed his knees and bowed on behalf of Chen Changsheng.

With his head down, he could feel the gazes thrown at him, some of them were surprised, some were disdainful, some were relieved, and more were hostile, sharp as a sword.

He felt that he was very innocent, so he was very annoyed, and according to Mao Qiuyu's instructions, he said words such as gratitude, but he kept swearing in his heart.

Those swear words were naturally scolded to Chen Changsheng, who didn't know where at this time.

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The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and there are no pedestrians in the streets and alleys, and the lights in the alleys are constantly lit.

Chen Changsheng had been standing on Fusui Road for a long time, looking at the sky, and sighed in his heart.

The sun was covered by snow, and Kyoto was a little dark, and I could only vaguely tell from the brightness that the sun was moving towards the west and was about to sink.

The time on the note is written at dusk, but the world in dusk is often a little blurry, dusk itself is a vague concept, the sun will always have half an hour from the beginning of setting to completely below the horizon, so is it still dusk?

Did he arrive too early? Or was she really not coming?

He thought that if she hadn't come by the time it was dark, he would leave.

At this moment, there was a loud voice in the distance, vaguely in the direction of leaving the palace, he didn't know what was going on, let alone that it was related to himself, rubbing his hands in the wind and snow, looking at the direction of the palace for a while, and looking at the direction of the East Imperial God General's Mansion for a while.

There is a problem with his meridians, and the amount of true yuan that can be output is insufficient, but the amount of true yuan in his body is actually very abundant, and he is not afraid of the cold at all, and the reason why he keeps rubbing his hands at this time and occasionally stomps his feet twice is completely a matter of mood.

It was getting dark, it was really getting dark, and he gave up all hope.

At that moment, a voice rang out some distance behind him.

"Why are you standing here?"

Hearing this voice, his body stiffened slightly, and he turned to look, only to see a man holding an umbrella slowly walking in the alley behind him.

The umbrella looked a little old, it seemed a little strange, and it was isolated under the umbrella in the dim light, it was difficult to see under the umbrella, and the average person might not even be able to see it at all.

But Chen Changsheng can, because he is very familiar with this umbrella, this umbrella should have been his, and this umbrella is of course a yellow paper umbrella.

Like a fallen leaf in the snow, the yellow paper umbrella slowly came to him, and then leaned back slightly, revealing Xu Yourong's face.

That face that is difficult to describe in words, can only be described in a cliché word perfect.

Looking at this extremely beautiful and indeed unfamiliar face, Chen Changsheng was a little nervous and a little distracted.

He looked into her eyes and found the familiar tranquility before finally relaxing.

He was familiar with her voice and her eyes, and once they met, they were no longer strange, and the two seemed to return to Zhou Yuan again.

Life and death all the way, day and night, sit and talk about the road, get up and meet the enemy, pour the cover as before, and grow old.

Tilt the umbrella, and it will be the same.

But why talk about it now?

Chen Changsheng felt embarrassed that he suddenly remembered these words.

He didn't know at this time that there was someone in the palace who was even more embarrassed than him.

"Why are you standing here? Didn't you say you're going to eat bean curd fish?"

Unlike Chen Changsheng's current nervousness, Xu Yourong always knew that he was him, and dozens of days were enough time for her to calm down. And they really spent too much time together in Zhou Yuan, and when she saw him, she really had no way to feel strange, let alone show any sense of distance.

“...... I went into the alley first and searched twice, but I didn't find the bean curd fish you mentioned. Chen Changsheng said.

Xu Yourong was stunned, looked into the alley, and said with some regret: "I haven't been back for three years, but it's gone, the fish in that house is really good." ”

"How do you ...... Where did you come from?" Chen Changsheng asked, pointing to the entrance of the alley where she came.

That alley was not the road from the Imperial Palace, nor was it the road from the Eastern Imperial Divine General's Mansion, so he didn't find it.

"I went to the small orange orchard and waited for a while, Mo Yu...... I didn't come back, I just came, it was late. ”

When he said this, Xu Yourong's eyelashes blinked slightly, his gaze was slightly lowered, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.

Before going to the appointment before, she suddenly remembered that this was her first time with Chen Changsheng...... Meeting in private, of course Zhou Yuanli can't be counted, he suddenly felt a little shy, and thought that it was his own initiative to make an invitation on the Nai He Bridge, and he didn't want to be perceived, so he temporarily wanted to take Mo Yu with him.

Who knew that Mo Yu was not there.

She didn't know whether to feel sorry or happy.

In short, these things are much more complicated for her than interpreting the Heavenly Book Tablet.

The sky was too dark, Chen Changsheng didn't see her expression, he was very slow in this regard, of course, he couldn't think of why she went to the small orange garden to find Mo Yu, only thinking that today's purpose was to make an appointment to eat, and asked with some uncertainty: "Otherwise, just eat something else in the alley, or ...... Going somewhere else?"

"Here it is. ”

Xu Yourong handed over the handle of the umbrella.

Chen Changsheng naturally took it.

There are no words, not even eyes, and the action of handing the umbrella to the umbrella is very natural, as if it has been done countless times.

Because, they have indeed done this action countless times in Zhou Yuan - on the grassland where the sun never sets, when encountering demon beasts, when rushing to leave, most of the time, she is on his back, the umbrella is in her hand, when she is tired, she will hand the umbrella to him.

Chen Changsheng held an umbrella and walked side by side with her into the snow alley.

Time can change things in the world no faster than flowing water, but it's very easy to change the restaurant in an alley.

The most famous thing in Fusui Road now is not bean curd fish, but stewed bones in an iron pot.

In the short alley, there are five iron pot stewed bones, and the outside banners are all written with authentic Qi City bones, and I don't know which one is real.

The hot mist from the iron pot overflowed from those restaurants, mixed with the extremely rich aroma of meat, which was extremely attractive in the cold winter.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were not afraid of the wind and cold, but they also had some yearning for this feeling, looking for a slightly cleaner one, and walked in.

The iron pot is used to stew bones in a kang pot, and after the thick cotton curtain is opened, a heat wave is greeted by it.

Today's business is a little deserted, and in the shop that is extremely lively on weekdays, there is only one kang table with customers. In this case, the guests were naturally real diners, and their attention was all on the fragrant meat and bones, and they didn't notice that a young man and woman had come in.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked to the innermost, and before they could sit down, they heard a fierce quarrel behind them.

A diner put the wine bowl on the table and said angrily: "Miss Yourong beat that Chen Changsheng like a dog, how could she lose!"

Another diner sneered and said, "Then why does Miss Yourong admit defeat?"

The diner's face was flushed, and he said, "...... It was her old love that was unforgettable, thinking that Chen Changsheng was once her fiancé after all, so she showed mercy. ”

The boss listened to the quarrel in the back kitchen, and hurriedly came over to play a round, and finally calmed down the guests, and saw two new guests in the shadow of the corner. The young man and woman did not sit down, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, and he couldn't help but feel so strange, thinking that others are arguing, what does it matter to you?R1148