Cheng Che glanced at her sideways, crossed his arms over his chest, and asked her, "What are you doing?"
"I'm tired." She whispered coquettishly.
Cheng Che narrowed his eyes, "So?"
"Lean on him for a while." Yun Xiang leaned against him gently and carefully.
Cheng Che smiled, "How about holding me for a while?"
"Cheng Che, I'm really tired and want to rest for a while."
"I really want to take advantage of you and hug you for a while." He said with a smile.
Yun Xiang looked up and glared at him.
Cheng Che curled up the corners of his mouth, pinched Yun Xiang's face, and looked into the distance.
An elderly couple sat at the corner of the alley, with all kinds of bright flowers and wreaths and bracelets made of flowers in front of them.
"The tripe is ready." the boss yelled.
Guan He went over to get something, and Yun wanted to get closer to take a look.
Cheng Che stood up and walked to the corner.
The old lady smiled and said, "Kid, are you buying flowers?"
"How much is this?" Cheng Che squatted down and picked up a jasmine wreath on the ground.
The old lady said kindly, "Three dollars each."
Cheng Che was surprised that it was so cheap.
"Grandma. I want a jasmine wreath and a pink rose." Cheng Che spoke in a gentle tone.
The old lady helped him with the thing, smiled and asked him, "Is it for the little girl next to you?"
Cheng Che looked up and followed the old lady's gaze. Wasn't that Yun Xiang?
"How did grandma know?" Cheng Che asked with a smile.
"I've noticed you guys for a long time." As she spoke, the old lady placed the jasmine wreath in Cheng Che's palm and said slowly, "Give her jasmine, and may she stay here forever."
Give her jasmine, and hope she won’t leave.
Cheng Che looked at the wreath in his hand, and his eyes swept to the small blackboard on the side.
Written on it was a sentence: "My husband won me over with a bouquet of jasmine flowers. He said, 'Jasmine, Mo Li.' And so, I followed him all my life."
Cheng Che's heart trembled. What a happy and beautiful story.
Cheng Che looked at the old lady, smiled and nodded in thanks.
When they were leaving, Cheng Che heard the old lady say, "Young people's feelings are really enviable, pure and sincere."
Cheng Che couldn't help but look back.
There was a gleam in the old lady's eyes as she waved at him with a bouquet of jasmine flowers.
Cheng Che's heart was instantly warmed.
Yun Xiang and Guan He found a seat, put a pile of food on the table, and waited for Song Jin and Luo Mi.
Yun wanted to see Cheng Che come back and asked her, "Cheng Che, where have you been?"
"It's okay, just strolling around." He walked over and sat next to Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang pushed the fried tripe to Cheng Che and asked Cheng Che to try it.
Cheng Che took out his cell phone, turned on the video, propped up the phone, and pressed record.
"What? Taking a selfie?" Yun Xiang leaned forward, holding his face with one hand. Knowing that he was recording a video, he deliberately sighed, "What a great face."
Cheng Che looked at Yun Xiang meaningfully.
Yun Xiang’s funny factor can’t be suppressed again, right?
Guan He ate silently, not knowing what the two of them were up to. But he had a vague feeling that he was being fed dog food.
Cheng Che licked his lips and asked her calmly, "Can you make a scissors hand gesture?"
"That's funny! Who can make a scissors sign?" Yun Xiang decisively made a scissors sign towards Cheng Che, "Here!"
Showing her scissor hands in all directions, 365 degrees.
Yunxiang's hands were slender, and when the light flashed, they glowed white.
Cheng Che looked at her face, and while she was still admiring her hands, he took out the jasmine wreath hidden behind his back and put it directly on Yun Xiang's wrist.
The action was so fast that Yun Xiang didn't even react when he put it on. He was still holding it up to his head.
When it landed, she froze. A jasmine wreath, fragrant and soft to the touch, appeared on her slender wrist.
Yun Xiang looked up at Cheng Che, huh?
Guan He gasped. It was indeed dog food. He decided to go see what was going on with Cheese.
Yun Xiang came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he immediately asked him: "Cheng Che, where did you buy it?!"
"Here." Cheng Che pointed to the old lady's stall at the back.
Yun Xiang was surprised. She shook her wrist. Her almond-shaped eyes were already round and bright, and now they looked even more beautiful with happiness.
"It's only three dollars." Cheng Che said to Yun Xiang.
"I like it, it's worth more than three dollars. For example, now, it is priceless." Yun wanted to express his thoughts seriously.
Cheng Che smiled, his eyes becoming more doting, "Why are you so easy to coax?"
The wide alley was filled with the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and the lights were swirling. She turned her head to look at him and gently shook her wrist, "Cheng Che, I like it because you gave it to me."
"Think about it." Cheng Che called her name.
"Um."
Cheng Che pursed his lips, his eyes softening, "Do you still remember what we said before?"
What happened before?
They had talked a lot before.
What does he mean?
"I said, high school..." He didn't finish his sentence.
With a thud, a bag of cheese was thrown onto the table.
"Oh my god, there are so many people. I thought I didn't have to queue, but when I went in, everyone was queuing inside!" Romi sat down on the bench carelessly, and then lay on the table.
Cheng Che and Yun Xiang looked over together.
"Fortunately the food is good. If it doesn't taste good, I will be mad to death!" Luomi talked like crazy, not forgetting to open the bag and hand one to Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang took the item and looked at Cheng Che silently. What was he about to say?
Cheng Che has a headache.
What an unfortunate timing.
Romi asked, "Kyoto University is not far away. It's still early, should we go over and have a look?"
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