The alley is lined with white walls, covered in all sorts of graffiti. At the top, there are beautiful clouds, and below are different cartoon characters, flowers, and plants, with tiny words on them, expressing one wish after another.
There's a table in front with paints and chalks for everyone to use, meaning anyone can paint and draw; this is a graffiti kingdom.
Yunxiang stopped in front of a doctor's graffiti. There was a sentence next to her, which was very cute.
"Doctor sister, please don't give me an injection. I will take my medicine well."
Yun Xiang couldn't help but laugh. The handwriting was so crooked that it was obviously written by a child.
Slowly moving forward, Yun Xiang stopped.
Before him was the image of a firefighter, his orange uniform particularly striking. Yun Xiang lifted his fingertips and gently stroked it, his heart filled with emotion.
Next to the firefighter, there is also a row of words.
"When I grow up, I want to be a firefighter and contribute to my country."
The handwriting was illegible, but each stroke was heavy, as if showing determination.
Next to this wish, there is a heartwarming reply: "I wish your wish comes true, and I wish you peace and health."
Looking further ahead, the entire alley seems to be surrounded by love. It carries the dreams of so many people and also receives all the blessings in the world.
If the world is black, then this alley must be colorful.
Yun Xiang fell in love with this place. Perhaps, this would become her secret base.
bite--
The phone rang, and Yun thought it was time to go to the cafe.
The customer flow on Sunday is less than that on Saturday, but Yun Xiang is still busy all day and has no time to sit down.
It was a little after five o'clock, and the setting sun shone into the cafe. The wind chimes at the doorway rang, and Yun Xiang turned around with his tray and saw a few familiar faces.
"Think about it!" Song Jin waved at her, his face full of excitement.
Cheng Che glanced at Song Jin. He seemed to be always excited when he saw Yun Xiang. Seeing his worthless performance, he really didn't want to say he knew him.
Cheng Che put one hand in his pocket, holding the racket in the other, and found a seat by the window.
"Why are you here?" Yun wanted to ask Song Jin.
"Brother Che, please treat us." Song Jin said casually.
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che. So generous?
Cheng Che glanced at her with a cold, warning look, signaling her not to look at him.
Yun wanted to look away immediately and not look at it.
Is it Guan He who is not good-looking or Song Jin who is not good-looking?
There are many fish in the sea, so why only look at one person? She looks at two!
Guan He went to order coffee and then sat down with Song Jin.
Guan He asked Yun Xiang, "Come and sit for a while?"
"I'm working." Yun wanted to shrug. She couldn't sit.
Just then, Jiang Yi came over from the kitchen and said to Yun Xiang, "It's okay, go sit down."
Yun Xiang's eyes lit up and she smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Sister Yi. I'll sit down for a while."
Yun Xiang sat next to Song Jin and asked, "Are you three going to play ball?"
"Yeah, it's another day of being abused by Cheng Che." Song Jin sighed, expressing his boredom.
Cheng Che didn't say anything, but glanced at Yun Xiang. He thought Yun Xiang would praise him, but he heard Yun Xiang say, "I also know a little bit about tennis. Next time I will help you beat him."
Cheng Che: “…” This heartless little guy only knows how to twist his elbow outwards.
"By the way." Guan He knocked on the table. "Won't every class have students performing at the music festival tomorrow? After the festival, everyone will have three votes for everyone to vote. The top three classes will receive certificates."
"Can I vote for Brother Che secretly?" Song Jin asked Guan He.
Guan He laughed, "If you're not afraid of getting beaten, then vote."
"Think about it this way, I'll vote for Brother Che, and you vote for someone from our class. From our class, Guan He is on the list." Song Jin pointed at Guan He.
Yun Xiangxiang asked, "Can Guanhe sing too?"
Guan He saw her doubt and said, "I'm the host."
"Can the host vote too?" Yun Xiang's eyes were full of seriousness.
"Yeah." Guan He responded.
"Okay, okay, I'll vote for you all." Yun Xiang said seriously.
Cheng Che fell silent.
Because Yun Xiang had that serious expression, it didn't seem like he was joking.
"Don't come to our class to cheat for tickets." Cheng Che quickly interrupted the two people.
He always felt that Yun Xiang was really capable of casting all the votes for Guan He.
Yun Xiang rested his elbows on the table, holding his face in his hands and said to Cheng Che, "There are so many girls who like you anyway, it won't be a big deal if I lose three tickets."
Cheng Che was speechless for a moment. This was the truth. But he still said, "No."
Song Jin and Guan He looked at each other and then looked at Cheng Che.
What's wrong with Xiao Cheng? It's just a vote, when has he ever been so fussy about it?
Yun wanted to ignore him.
Cheng Che looked at Song Jin expressionlessly, looking at the good ideas Song Jin had come up with.
"The vote is my sister's. She can vote for whoever she wants. Why do you care so much?" Song Jin spoke up for Yun Xiang decisively.
"That's right." Yun Xiang crossed his arms and moved closer to Song Jin, the two of them breathing through the same nostril.
Cheng Che fell silent.
If these two people are together, it's like they have each other's support.
Just then the coffee was served. Cheng Che picked up the coffee, turned his head to look out the window, and said indifferently: "Whatever, I don't care."
Song Jin narrowed his eyes, "Oh? You really don't care?"
Cheng Che glanced at Song Jin with cold eyes, as if asking: Do you want to die?
Song Jin smiled apologetically.
"Stop making trouble. I'm going to work. You guys can chat. Call me if you need anything." Yun wanted to get up, tidy up his clothes, and go to work.
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