Little Overlord of Xihe Bridge
Chapter 329:Little Overlord of Xihe Bridge
within the bar.
The light is yellow and soft, and the light is slightly dim.
"If I hadn't known you in advance, I wouldn't have recognized you."After Yan Qingkang looked at the woman with exquisite makeup, he was surprised: "I can't imagine that your change is so big, and it becomes more beautiful and moving."
Feng Jiao heard a smile, making the curved big eyes full of laughter, looking at Yan Qinghua said: “So what about you?”Poor tongue?”
“What to drink?”
Yan Qingkong smiled, did not catch up with words, "It seems that except for the first year, we have never met again after meeting."
“The cinnamon.”
Feng Jian nodded, eyes have been staring at Yan Qingyin, and then gently said: "Well, it's been five years."
At this time, someone brought a glass of cinnamon wine, and the two of them talked while drinking.
They were also old friends, but nothing had happened to be awkward, and nothing had happened to the blood of the dog.
It’s just just gathering old.
Unbeknownst to me, it’s been more than an hour, and it’s almost ten o’clock.
“I don’t know what you’re doing now?”Feng Jian smiled, and some pink wine halo appeared on his face, making it look more beautiful and moving.
Especially the big eyes that seem to laugh, especially attractive.
“Resignation.”
He smiled, and looked into Feng’s eyes from time to time, which was really charming.
Feng Jiao couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's very good, we are still young, but we don't have to rush."In fact, I also wanted to leave work for a while and look everywhere.”
“I’m walking around now.”The sky speaks.
“How do you feel?”
"Very well."
"You said you'd go, and you'd be envious."Fengjiao was silent for a moment, and looked at Yan Qingkang: “I heard that you don’t have a girlfriend yet?”
“There hasn’t been.”
Smiling, that’s a strange thing.
“Me too.”
Feng Jiao smiled and added, "There has never been", just looked at the time and said, "It's still early, go to a movie?"
“All right.”
Yan Qinghang paused for a moment, took out his mobile phone and searched, “What movie do you want to see?”
"It's funny."
Feng Jian explained, “Work for a day, put your mind, don’t think about anything.You... don’t you say I’m not good enough?”
He looked at her in amazement and said, “Why do you say that?”
Feng Jian did not speak.
“The West River Bridgehead?”How about this movie?”The blue-lout asked.
"Well, this movie is so good, it seems to be funny, just this one."Feng Jiao Dao.
At this time, Yan Qinghua ordered two tickets and said, "The ticket is half-first."
“Then drink for a while.”Feng Jian.
“Get out of here.”She looked at her and said, “You’re drunk.”
“Didn’t you just pick up the body?”Feng looked at him, then laughed, "Okay, then we went out for a walk, and we haven't walked through the West River for a few years."
He got up and paid for it, then walked out of the bar.
The west river embankment cool breeze, some people run at night on the runway, some people drink songs under the trees.
The two went out to the river and went all the way down the river.
"I remember when I was a child, this place still has the same, ferry to the other side of the money."Feng Jian pointed to the river embankment, and pointed to the opposite bank, "Although there is a bridge, but a little far away..."
“When I was a child, I liked the bulls and soup powder of Greenstone Street...”
Feng Jiao said while walking, all said things as a child, because these things Yan Qinghua basically know.
When he was a child, it was probably so.
“Go to Greenstone Street.”Yan Qingkang looked at the time and said, “It’s not far, just across the street.”You say, I also want to eat the bullshit of Greenstone Street.”
“Go there?”
Feng Jian was a little moved, she has been two or three years, and she has not eaten beef.
“Go.”
She took her hand and looked at the two sides of the road.
And Fengjiao stuttered a little, did not shake off, so followed Yan Qingqing behind, quickly across the road.
After crossing the road, Yan Qingyan let go of her hand.
Oh, hey?
At this time, Yan Qing was stunned, and I just took her hand?He was just acting unconsciously.
But holding hands and letting go, it doesn’t seem very good.
At this time, he wanted to go to Lavonne's hand, but Feng Jian hit his hand and said, "Don't pull for you."
The rabbi laughed a little.
A few minutes later, they walked to Greenstone Street.
“Isn’t that cow open?”Feng Jian was somewhat surprised.
Qingshi Street is only a cross street of pedestrian street, not long, about 50 or 60 meters, can be completed at once.
However, Greenstone Street is a snack street, but there are many people.
“It should be closed.”Yan Qinghe also had some regrets, the bull shop is the taste of a child, "that eat a soup powder."
"Yes, I'm a little hungry."Feng Jiao Dao.
At this time, they went to a soup shop, sat down at the table on the side of the road, and Yan Qingyue went to powder, and then returned to the table to sit down.
“I’ll have breakfast here often.”
Feng Jian said, while holding a paper towel to wipe, "two dollars a piece, then even if it is late, soon to be late, to come here to eat a share..."
Soon, the soup powder was sent, and Feng Jian was unweltying to eat.
In less than ten minutes, a bowl of soup powder had been finished, and even the soup had been finished by her, saying, “This soup is good, satisfied!”
Yan Qingkong smiled and paid after saying, "We will go over, the time should be just right."
“Okay, you can digest food.”
Feng Jian picked up a paper towel to wipe his mouth, a pair of eyes bent, full of laughter.
At this time, they followed the pedestrian street all the way, and then turned a corner to the cinema.On the third floor, Yan Qinghe went to get the ticket, and when he returned, he saw Feng's arms holding two large barrels of popcorn and two cups of juice drinks.
“Come and help.”Feng Jian shouted.
“Afraid of heat?”
He was surprised and took two barrels of popcorn.
"I haven't eaten in three years, and it's suddenly a little bit of a mess."Feng Jian smiled, bent eyes are still full of laughter, "is the opportunity, the heat is hot..."
After about five minutes, we were already in line.
Because the ticket is late, the good position has already been picked, so their position is a little biased.When the entrance is sitting well, Yan Qingkang sees at least seven adults sitting, which is full and should be a good movie.
“Haha—”
When the movie began, Feng Jiao laughed while eating popcorn.
I don't think the movie is funny, but the whole is, it's good.
“Why don’t you laugh?”
Feng Jian turned to ask, "A deep look is too interesting."When you come to a funny movie, you have to laugh.”
The rabbi laughed a little.
"Don't laugh, it's too hard."
Feng Jian was a little crying and laughing, and continued to watch the movie while eating popcorn, laughing in his belly from time to time, as if tears were laughing.
Funny?
Yan Qingkang looked at the movie seriously, feeling ordinally, so that he could not laugh at all.
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