The birds also felt the approach of night and flew back to their nests, preparing to welcome the coming of winter.
The streetlights gradually lit up, the dim lights looking particularly lonely in the cold air. People hurried home, their footsteps hurried, as if they wanted to escape the cold darkness.
Cheng Jiawen rode his bicycle, quickening his pace, and the bicycle rushed straight to the station like a gust of wind.
When he was about to reach the station entrance, he saw Xu Qianjiao standing at the entrance waiting from afar. He rode his bicycle quickly towards her and stopped in front of her.
"Wife, why are you standing here so early? Are you cold?" After saying that, he took Xu Qianjiao's hand and said, "Hiss, it's cold."
Xu Qianjiao smiled and shook her head, "I just got out not long ago, don't worry."
Cheng Jiawen took advantage of the situation and put Xu Qianjiao's hand into his pocket. Then he took out a bag of cakes from his other pocket and handed it to Xu Qianjiao. "Here, it's still warm. Eat it quickly."
"Osmanthus cake, it smells so good." Xu Qianjiao took it and opened the oil paper. The sweet scent of osmanthus inside instantly filled her nose. She picked up a piece and handed it to Cheng Jiawen's mouth, "Here."
Cheng Jiawen didn't refuse and ate it directly. Xu Qianjiao also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.
As you take a bite, you can feel its softness and sweetness. As you chew, the unique sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance slowly releases, lingering between your teeth, making you feel as if you are standing under a sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the golden autumn.
Each bite has a light sweetness that is not too sweet, just right. After swallowing, the aftertaste of the osmanthus cake lingers in the mouth, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.
After eating a piece, Xu Qianjiao licked her lips reluctantly and looked at Cheng Jiawen eagerly, her eyes revealing that she wanted to eat another piece.
Cheng Jiawen had no choice but to take out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his pocket and give it to her, "Eat the last piece. If you eat too much, you won't be able to eat when you get home. If your mother scolds you then, I won't help you."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
Xu Qianjiao happily picked up the osmanthus cake and ate it again, feeling very satisfied. She was now a celebrity at the station, not because of anything else, but just because Cheng Jiawen came to pick her up every night was enough to make people envious.
What's more, Cheng Jiawen would bring her something to eat every day, and everyone was envious of him.
Although she didn't mention these things on purpose, people still love to observe. Nowadays, people don't have much entertainment every day, and their only pleasure is gossip.
After Xu Qianjiao finished eating the osmanthus cake, Cheng Jiawen took her home.
Today, Cheng Jiawen did not enter the village from the entrance, but took a small path, went around the village from behind the mountain and returned to Xu's house.
They stood in front of the gate and found that it was closed tonight. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little worried. "Why is it closed? Are Dad and Mom out? It shouldn't be at this time."
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