After the final exam, the school has a day off.
Cheng Chu wanted to take advantage of this holiday to have a good rest, but was pulled out of the bed by his mother early in the morning.
"Wait after breakfast and take your brother out for a walk and buy some New Year's goods." Fu Rong took a sip of milk and turned to face Xun with a kind smile, "Just buy what Xiao Xun likes, and treat it as a New Year's gift from your aunt. Bar."
Fu Xun nodded and smiled innocently, "Thank you Auntie."
In the past few days, Fu Xun's parents went to different countries to celebrate the New Year, and they had no plans to bring their son with them.
The soft-hearted Fu Rong scolded her brother fiercely, then turned around and asked the driver to go to Fu's house to pick up Fu Xun, so that he could spend the New Year with peace of mind.
In winter, the cold wind is bleak, and the heater is on in the car, which is as warm as spring.
The driver parked the car at the entrance of the mall and put the two people down.
"What do you want to buy?" Cheng Chu shrank and walked quickly to the mall before turning around and asking Fu Xun.
The young man put his hands in his pockets and said, "I don't want to buy things here, let's go and shop elsewhere."
Cheng Chu felt that he was here to prank people. It was very cold. She thought that there was heating in the mall, so she just put on a sweater and went out. Now that she wants to go shopping elsewhere, she must not be cold to death.
"Can't we just hang out here? I'm cold," she said bluntly.
The young man was wearing a thick padded jacket, wrapped like a ball. He raised his eyes and said lazily, "Then go buy some clothes and put them on now."
Nothing to say.
Five minutes later, Cheng Chu wore a newly bought padded jacket and walked out of the mall with the boy.
The cold wind in winter is icy and biting, and the New Year is almost here, and the streets that are not very prosperous on weekdays are crowded with people.
Cheng Chu wandered aimlessly with Fu Xun for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "What are you going to buy? Can we go home if you don't buy it?"
She was really tired and her feet were sore when she walked.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the downtown area, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians around.
There was a video store at the end of the street, soothing light music was flowing slowly, Fu Xun stopped and walked in.
"Choose," he said, turning around.
"What?" Cheng Chu was a little stunned from the moment he entered the video store. This kid usually likes to play games, and when did he have more fun in listening to records.
The lights in the store were dim, the boy lowered his eyes, and a hint of red appeared on his ears.
"Don't you like music, just choose whatever you want." He scratched his head, his tone was stiff, "I made progress in the final exam this time, and the teacher praised me, so let's take it as a thank you gift."
Some dim lights in the store reflected in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and a little light softened his angular face.
Facing the radiator, the warm wind blew on Cheng Chu's face, making her heart itch.
She smiled, and the coldness of winter faded from her face, "You still have some conscience."
"Hey, you can't buy too many, ten at most, you know?" Fu Xun said stiffly, shaking his neck.
He spends a lot of money, and usually buys a lot of games or something, so he doesn't think ten cards are many.
Cheng Chu, who only wanted to pick a few symbolic ones, was suddenly happy. It turned out that the bottom line was so high.
"Okay." She smiled and nodded.
Half an hour later, Cheng Chu walked out of the video store with Fu Xun, holding the ten albums he had picked.
When the cold wind blew in the winter, Cheng Chu, who had been sleepy at first, instantly woke up.
"Let's find a place to sit." Cheng Chu pointed to the milk tea shop across the street: "Let's have a drink there, I'm a little tired."
"Okay, girls are delicate." Although Fu Xun was disdainful, he still followed Cheng Chu obediently into the milk tea shop.
A touch of sweet fragrance is tangy, and the decoration of the store is bright off-white, which makes people feel bright.
"Hello, I want a cup of taro ball milk tea." Cheng Chu turned his head and asked, "What about you?"
"Just like you." Fu Xun said gruffly.
The cashier is not big, and the kitchen is behind it. Xu Shi attaches great importance to hygiene, and the store has installed transparent glass around the kitchen, so that all operations inside are clearly visible.
After Cheng Chu paid the money, he raised his eyes to look inside, and met his dark eyes.
Like a spark lit up in the dark night, the moment those eyes touched her, they suddenly lit up.
Cheng Chu rolled her eyes happily, she took the receipt handed over by the waiter and waved at him.
The warmth spread from Gu Miao's cold eyes. He awkwardly raised his flour-stained hand and waved to the outside.
But the next second, when she saw the young man standing behind her, the light instantly dimmed.
Who is that? He kneaded the dough in his hands vigorously, his lips pressed together.
The oven in the kitchen hummed softly, and the sweet smell of bread gradually wafted through.
But Gu Miao felt that a pot of vinegar was poured into his stomach, which made his stomach twitch and hurt. He unconsciously kneaded the dough in his hand, and finally couldn't help but look up.
The winter sun filtered in, all reflected on the girl's slender back. She was sitting with her back to the direction of the kitchen, stirring the taro balls with a straw.
After a while, she handed the milk tea in her hand to the boy opposite.
Gu Miao pursed her lips and stared at the young man, her calm eyes faintly glowing.
The baker next to him came over, looked down at the dough in his hand, and nodded approvingly, "Well, the young man is quite powerful, so let me tell the boss, I will hire you, today's Come here first to try it out.”
"Oh, by the way, if you want to eat the bread in the store, you can take back some of it. The benefits of the employees in our store are still good."
Gu Miao retracted her gaze, looked at the white dough in her hand, and nodded silently.
On the other side, Cheng Chu lowered his head and drank milk tea, and said helplessly: "I'm satisfied with a cup of tea with you, I have to say that I have more taro balls than you."
"Indeed." Fu Xun took a sip of milk tea, mouthed taro balls, and said vaguely, "You are indeed more than me."
"By the way, who was the person you greeted just now?"
Cheng Chuhua's fingers on the phone froze, "No one, just classmates."
"It's just a classmate? I don't believe it." Fu Xun pouted, raised his eyebrows shyly, and said with a wicked smile, "Isn't it someone who has a crush on you? Seeing you so happy, I don't think you should. I'll see him."
"Why not?" Cheng Chu pursed his lips, his tone slightly cool.
"He looks so boring and not likable at all." He said, his voice gradually weakened, and his eyes began to look back at her erratically.
Cheng Chu looked back curiously.
At noon, a few rays of sunlight refracted through the glass window, and Gu Miao was walking out of the kitchen wearing a thin white sweater.
Cheng Chu waved at him, "Are you off work?"
He walked to the table of the two and nodded silently.
The heater was on in the store, but he seemed to have the coldness of winter outside the window on him.
Cheng Chu smiled and said, "We are almost finished drinking, let's go together."
She lifted the bag of records from the ground and gestured to Fu Xun with her eyes.
"I, help you." Gu Miao stretched out her hand and took the record in her hand very naturally.
Fu Xun carried his bag of records and glanced at Gu Miao with contempt.
Fake hospitality!
The three walked out of the milk tea shop.
The trees at the door had already lost all their leaves, and they stood alone in the cold street, feeling rather desolate.
Cheng Chu couldn't help looking sideways at him.
The winter sun shines on Gu Miaoqingjun's face. His thin lips are a little peeling and slightly white, and he is pursing them tightly at the moment.
"Did you come by bike today?" Cheng Chu asked.
He shook his head and whispered, "No."
"Then wait for me to let the driver see you off." Cheng Chu pondered for a moment, but still said, "You are wearing too little."
If you go back like this, you will get cold.
The young man lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly: "No, no."
The driver, Fu Xun, sent a message saying that the car had been parked on the side of the road.
"The car is here, let's go." Fu Xun said to Cheng Chu.
He turned his head to look at the thin clothes on Gu Miao's body, and said plainly, "Let's go, just drop by."
Cheng Chu gave him a white look, which way to follow, and make up nonsense in a decent way.
The dead wood branches on the street trembled slightly in the cold wind. Gu Miao's dark eyes seemed to be colder after hearing the boy's words.
His jaw was tight, his hand holding the record was tight, and his voice was cold, "No, my house is close."
He pursed his lips and handed the bag to Cheng Chu, his hard voice seemed to be a little aggrieved, "Your record."
This must have been bought for her by the boy, who she held in her arms so cherishly just now.
The sour gas seemed to fill the nasal cavity in an instant, making Gu Miao's heart twitch.
Cheng Chu stared blankly at the record in his hand, and after a while, a hint of clarity flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
She put the bag into Fu Xun's hand and said to him, "You go to the car and wait for me first, and I'll have a few words with him."
"Okay." Fu Xun took two bags of records, took a few steps, and turned around and said, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to eat, I'm starving to death."
"I know, I know." Cheng Chu was helpless.
Hearing the intimacy in the girl's words, Gu Miao's eyes seemed to be filled with wind, and it became colder.
On the cold street, only a few pedestrians in the distance walked slowly.
Cheng Chu raised his eyes, the watery peach blossom eyes seemed to have crushed sunlight.
"Is your house really close?" she asked softly.
Gu Miao nodded and walked for half an hour, which was quite close to him.
"Okay." Cheng Chu nodded clearly, "Then I'm leaving."
Looking at the girl's back, Gu Miao lowered her eyes a little helplessly.
Never had I felt so disgusted with my pathetic pride as now.
They are going to be separated next semester, shouldn't I cherish every second I spend with her
Those ridiculous jealousy and inexplicable self-esteem are no match for saying a few words to her.
A few plum blossoms are planted at the end of the street. When the bleak winter wind blows, the fragrance with a slight bitterness in the tranquility slowly spreads out.
Gu Miao stared at the girl's back, her lips moved silently a few times.
But before he could say anything, the girl turned her head.
The winter sun shone into her bright peach blossom eyes.
She looked at him and smiled slightly from the bottom of her eyes, "That was my cousin just now."
"What, what?" Gu Miao asked in disbelief after listening to her words.
"Forget it." The girl waved at him, the two small dimples on her cheeks looming: "Don't be unhappy, see you at school tomorrow."
It wasn't until her figure gradually disappeared and Gu Miao came back to her senses that she realized how long the corners of her mouth had been raised.
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