The night in Yinzhou in July is beautiful, and the evening breeze blows gently, bringing the fragrant fragrance of flowers. The people are clamoring in Yinxing Square in the city center, with yellow and scorched pots, delicate and small buns, spicy and spicy hot pots everywhere. There are bald Xinjiang people dressed like Chen Peisi, who are selling mutton skewers. After a hard day, people come here to have a beautiful meal to comfort themselves.

"I'm so harsh!" Under the street light not far from the market, Zhang Yan rubbed his butt in dissatisfaction, thinking about where to go next. It may not work to go to his classmate's house. With a call, he can lock his position. Then the classmate's parents would smile and say to himself: "Class Zhang Yan, your mother calls you and ask you to go home."

There is no such problem when going to my grandfather's house. Grandma and grandpa would cover him, but grandpa's house is not safe. If my mother comes directly to ask someone, isn't it a turtle in a jar? After thinking about it, Zhang Yan didn't come up with any good idea. He felt that the world was so big that there was no place to go. It seemed that he could only go to my grandma's house.

However, before that, Zhang Yan had more important things to do. He thought about the snacks in Silver Star Plaza for a long time, but he had no money when he was in school, and when he had money, he had no time, so he had never eaten it once. This time he happened to have money and time, so it was too unreasonable not to eat it last time.

"The mutton skewers are good, but this master's look is really thrilling. Don't have diarrhea after eating it."

"Malatang is also good, but Guokui looks delicious too."

"Why is Xiaolong Baozi becoming more and more cute the more you look at it?"

After walking around, Zhang Yan realized that they were all very good. Unfortunately, if they bought them all, his money would not be enough. Just when he was wandering, a girl saw him and shouted a little surprised: "Zhang Yan." Seeing that Zhang Yan had no reaction, she walked over and pulled his sleeves, shouting loudly: "Xiao Shitou, why are you here?"

When Zhang Yan turned around and saw the girl behind him, he felt that his head had a short circuit and said stutteringly: "Liu Mingjie, you..." The words behind him could no longer be said. Liu Mingjie is the class monitor of their class. He looks like Zhao Yazhi, with a calm and heroic spirit. Zhang Yan has always had a crush on her, but when Liu Mingjie did not get well in the middle school entrance examination, she got to the second high school entrance examination, and she was trained to the first high school, and then she had no contact. This unrequited love was left in vain.

"What's wrong? It's become a stutter!" Liu Mingjie showed four cute little white teeth, then smiled at Zhang Yan, vividly explaining what a smile like.

"It's nothing. My mother was kicked out today!" Zhang Yan talked about selling quails today, and even the matter of having his mother beaten a rolling pin in the end when he escaped.

After hearing this, Liu Mingjie smiled so hard that she fell back and closed. After a while, she stood up and looked at Zhang Yan and said, "Little Shitou, I think you made a good job. The price of quail will drop sooner or later, and your mother will not be angry at that time. I didn't expect that you are a person who looks depressed and dares to do it."

Zhang Yan's heart was also warm when he was valued by the beauty, and his worries were reduced by half. As for the other half, it was not important. Under the moonlight, Liu Mingjie's clever smile made him feel itchy, so he asked boldly: "Thank you, in order to express his gratitude, I want to invite you to skewers, you can't help but give him face."

"I don't eat mutton skewers, it looks dirty!" Liu Mingjie covered her mouth and smiled. Seeing Zhang Yan a little disappointed, she bit her lip and said, "But there is a stall selling rouxjiamo, and I think it's not bad." The implication is that as long as you treat me, I will most likely enjoy it and give you some face to eat.

Zhang Yan was overjoyed. Although he and Liu Mingjie were good in memory, they had never been alone like this. Unexpectedly, a rolling pin would get such a good thing. If he had known, he would have been hit by a few more times, and it would have been better to go directly to the top. He was turning the dirty years and his eyes became a little evil. Liu Mingjie was a little annoyed when he saw him, and wanted to spit on him, but he felt that Zhang Yan in front of him was a little unfamiliar, as if he had something to explain clearly. A shyness surged into his heart and said angrily:

"Silly, why don't you leave quickly!" As soon as he said that, he felt something was wrong, and his tone was a little warm. He quickly turned his head and coughed a few times. There was a few more blush on his face. Zhang Yan was in a turbulent mood and couldn't help but follow him. The stall of Roujiamo was placed at the end of the square, and like other stalls. There was a pine cutting board behind the shelf. A copper pot was placed on the shelf, which was shiny. There was boiling soup in the pot, and pieces of square beef rolled in the pot, and the aroma of the cooked meat came to his nose. There was a row of white flour buns on the side of the copper pot. The stall owner was wearing a green cloth coat, with a hunched back, a little curly hair and brown eyes, a little lame with his left leg, and a finger missing with his right finger. He didn't say hello when the customer came, and looked at Zhang Yan coldly.

"Buy two Roujiamos." Zhang Yan didn't care about this, and all his thoughts flew to Liu Mingjie, and he secretly glanced at her from time to time. Liu Mingjie felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her, so he angrily asked Zhang Yan to see the boss's ability. The sneak peek was caught by the person involved. Although Zhang Yan was the boss's unwillingness, he had to turn his head awkwardly to see the old and ugly stall owner.

The stall owner stretched out his left hand, picked up the spoon and overtook the boiling pot. Two pieces of beef with a slap and buckled it on the cutting board with a bang. The left hand had already hung the spoon with a wide back and thin blade. He actually took it very steadily. As the knife flew, he had cut the meat into three neat segments, and the cut lettuce leaves into the hot white flour bun. "When" the stall owner raised his hand and chopped the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and handed the bun to Zhang Yan with his left hand: "One two cents, two four cents!" The sound was not high, but it was a little tough inside.

The price was a little cheaper. Zhang Yan thought it was cost-effective, so he took out five yuan and gave it to the stall owner, and gave it to Liu Mingjie one, and then bit it down by himself.

This bite almost bit off the tongue! The crispy steamed bun and the tender lettuce strongly stimulate the taste buds. Zhang Yan didn't care about burning his mouth, so he swallowed the whole bun in the air conditioner, shouted to the stall owner: "Three more!" The stall owner nodded, found four dollars, and took a few strokes, made three more buns and handed them to Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan handed one to Liu Mingjie, and started chewing it himself.

"Puchi!" A girl's laughter came from behind the stall owner, which scared Zhang Yan. She was always thinking about Liu Mingjie, but she didn't notice that there was someone behind the stall owner. She looked at him in the sound. A little girl stood beside the stall owner with two squids on her head, with a little childish look on her face. Her big eyes flashed and a white finger shaved around her face.

Zhang Yan had more than ten years of experience and was blushed by this little girl, so he reached out to pull Liu Mingjie's sleeves. Unexpectedly, Liu Mingjie wanted to pull Zhang Yan's sleeves. The two of them suddenly touched each other and then bounced away like lightning. Zhang Yan felt his heart beating in a flash. That moment just now, he was really electric and he was numb. Seeing Liu Mingjie's face turned red, he pinched the corner of his clothes and didn't say anything, looking shy, Zhang Yan's heart came alive again. Should he confess his love? It's a rare opportunity!

"Big brother, big sister, are you talking about a partner?" At the critical moment, the little girl's words broke all the tacit understanding. Liu Mingjie blushed like a red cloth and said that I was going home, so she ran away. Zhang Yan's face was not red, and she was so angry that she glared at the little girl and chased after her.

"Squad leader, don't listen to her nonsense." After catching up with Liu Mingjie, Zhang Yan explained in a panic. Liu Mingjie lowered her head and continued to walk forward. She couldn't tell whether she was angry or not. Zhang Yan didn't dare to say too much, for fear that she would offend people again. The two of them walked for a while. Liu Mingjie stopped and raised her head, looked at Zhang Yan, and her cool eyes seemed to be confirming something, and it seemed to be hiding something. Finally, Liu Mingjie lowered her head again: "My home is ahead, you go back."

Zhang Yan's heart sank. It seemed that everything was his unrequited love. Although he had the opportunity, he gained a good person card. He forced a smile and Zhang Yan tried hard to raise his face: "I'll go back now!" After that, Zhang Yan turned around and walked away immediately. Although he failed, he did not want anyone who wanted to see his weak side.
Chapter completed!