Yan Shu didn't know where to buy this kind of bear and rabbit, she never thought of buying such a thing.

Song Zhilin didn't know where to buy it. She just wanted it, but she kept thinking about it. During the time when she wanted it the most, she never made this request to Yan Shu.

Hanging a three-dollar bear on Yan Shu's LV bag, it must look very ugly.While Song Zhilin was well aware of this, she also thought of the tacit agreement between the two of them - not to let others know that they were in a relationship.

If two people walk down the street wearing such a pendant, those classmates will know it at a glance, right?

In fact, thinking about it now may not be so.

Both of them are female Alphas, no matter how you look at it, it is unlikely that they are in a combination of dating, why can't they use friends and the like to prevaricate it?Besides, how many people would make fun of the two Alphas without winking?

Song Zhilin no longer wanted to think deeply about the reasons why she concealed it back then. In fact, after thinking about it too many times during those days of separation, she began to feel that this matter was not important.

After being with Yan Shu, Song Zhilin carefully used words to describe their blank period.

"Break up" is something she doesn't want to use. Song Zhilin prefers to describe that time as "separation". In Song Zhilin's view, they at least never forget each other.

That doesn't count as a "breakup".

The couple key chain they are going to buy now cannot be called "compensation", it should be "a little late".

Song Zhilin played word games in a self-deceiving way, and parked the car in the simple parking lot outside the alley.

Not knowing where to buy it, the two finally returned to the back alley of the school.

This alley is only a few hundred meters long. On one side is the private school where Yan Shu studied, and on the other side is the No. 500 Middle School where Song Zhilin graduated. The back gates of the two schools are [-] meters apart, and they look at each other through an alley.

Yan Shu has never stepped into this alley since that "graduation trip".

She still remembered the last time she shed tears in the back alley. She was sitting in front of the small wonton stand, and the fresh soup smelled like tears.

Yan Shu didn't know if the stall owner had changed. If not, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

The last time Song Zhilin bought small wontons for Yan Shu, he even came to the back alley once.

However, last time I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to take a good look at the changes in this alley. Today is a lot of time. She looked around this alley. Opened several small bookstores, as well as boutiques that she wanted to visit but had never been to.

Song Zhilin saw that it was past three o'clock, and it happened to be time for some snacks, so she asked, "Do you want some small wontons?"

Yan Shu happened to be still thinking about the embarrassing deeds back then, when he heard this sentence, he immediately said, "No!"

Song Zhilin was a little surprised. Didn't Yan Shu love the small wontons from this restaurant before?It was incredible that this nostalgia trip should be so firmly rejected.

Seeing Song Zhilin's expression, Yan Shu thought that he must not go to eat small wontons together. If the boss still remembered what happened back then, wouldn't it be embarrassing?She did think about Song Zhilin all the time, but there was no need for Song Zhilin to know all the details.

Yan Shu hurriedly remedied: "I want to drink milk tea, I heard that the milk tea shop here sells chicken cakes."

Song Zhilin nodded, since Yan Shu had something he wanted to eat, they could go and eat it.

The location of the milk tea shop that Yan Shu said is very good, it just opened in the middle of the two schools, it is the weekend, there are not many students on the street, and there are still two vacancies in the shop.

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu walked into the store, ordered milk tea and egg cake, found a seat by the window and sat down, drinking milk tea while waiting for the egg cake to be served.

Looking at the high school students passing by outside the window, Yan Shu couldn't help sighing, "You're really young."

As soon as she finished speaking, accompanied by the sound of "here comes the chicken cake!", the proprietress held a tray with a soft yellow chicken cake on a white porcelain plate, and after placing it in front of them, the proprietress suddenly took a good look at Yan Shu. , Yan Shu also looked at her, the more she looked at her, the more familiar she looked.

This...isn't this the proprietress of the wonton stall back then? !

Yan Shu's face changed, but the proprietress didn't understand her hint, and exclaimed:

"Little girl, you haven't come to eat wontons for a long time, right?!"

The proprietress seemed to be just exchanging pleasantries, Yan Shu wasn't sure if she remembered what happened back then, and it would be impolite if she didn't answer.

Yan Shu took a sip of milk tea and said, "You've graduated, lady boss, haven't you opened a wonton stall yet?"

The proprietress waved her hand and said, "Why didn't it open? I'm just selling an extra egg cake. I'll bring you a bowl of wontons to try later, and see if it tastes like it did!"

After she finished speaking, she gave Yan Shu a loving look, and said what Yan Shu didn't want to hear the most:

"Tell me, there are so many students graduating every year, I have never seen you crying so badly... This school is not closed down, just come back and take a look if you have nothing to do."

As the proprietress spoke, she took the tray and left to serve them wontons.

Seeing her figure disappear by the back door, Song Zhilin raised her eyebrows and asked, "Crying so badly?"

Yan Shu laughed twice: "Graduation is sad..."

She stopped talking.Song Zhilin didn't speak either.

A quiet wind accompanied by noisy voices passed between them. With just a few words, Song Zhilin knew the whole picture of the whole matter.

She didn't ask Yan Shu any more, but just stretched out her hand and gently covered the back of Yan Shu's hand. She hoped that Yan Shu could know that those sad things were over.

The proprietress soon came back with a bowl of small wontons, and the store began to smell a familiar smell of wontons, as well as a few customers who laughed and scolded, "Miss proprietress, you are not kind" and the proprietress, "Old customers come to see me to make an exception". .

Song Zhilin first scooped up a wonton and tasted it. The skin was thin and the stuffing was big, and the pork belly was chopped into delicate meat fillings, which were mixed with water. The tender cabbage and refreshing shiitake mushrooms, the delicious soup came out after one bite, and the tip of the tongue A burst of warmth into the stomach.

She praised: "It still tastes the same, delicious!"

Yan Shu was shy from his hometown, so he didn't go to get the spoon for a long time.

She still remembers the taste of that bowl of wontons, bitter and astringent, tasteless, and all the diners around her had satisfied smiles on their faces, she knew how they felt without asking, just like every time she ate this wonton Just as delicious.

Song Zhilin scooped up a wonton, handed the spoon to Yan Shu, and said softly, "Eat it, it's delicious."

Yan Shu's eyes were hot. The strange thing is that the wontons this time are really delicious.

Although it is also mixed with the taste of tears, it is not bitter, but a bit sweet. It is hooked out by just the right spicy pepper, which makes the soup more delicious. The wonton is a very small one, and the delicate skin melts on the tip of the tongue, followed by fat and thin The meat filling is suitable, and the shiitake mushrooms are finely chopped, bringing a springy texture.

The proprietress looked at her expectantly, Yan Shu nodded and said, "It's really delicious, even better than before."

The proprietress was happy now, she clapped her hands and said, "It's delicious, so come back and eat more!"

Song Zhilin and Yan Shu had afternoon tea, and they felt warmed up. Bathed in the sunshine of early winter, it would be fun to go for a walk.

After buying some sugar pill snacks on the street, Song Zhilin finally saw her destination.

"Let's go shopping there," Song Zhilin pointed to the pink fluorescent signboard and the dazzling array of things inside, "It's been open for many years."

Yan Shu realized in a second that Song Zhilin must have wanted to go when she was in school, but she never found the opportunity.

Yan Shu walked to the store with her, and complained casually: "Just say so if you want to go, I passed by so many times before... I thought you were not interested."

Song Zhilin just smiled and didn't speak.

Looking at her smile, Yan Shu suddenly understood the reason why Song Zhilin hadn't said he was going before.

Yan Shu is not interested in this kind of boutique for high school students. The boutique in her concept is a second-brand jewelry store of a big brand, a specialty store for handmade customization, except that it is not a small store full of high school students.

If she didn't say anything, Song Zhilin would naturally not make a request.The former Song Zhilin never made any request.If you think about it carefully, there is none.

Feeling guilty, Yan Shu walked into the store with Song Zhilin, and stopped at the area where key chains were sold.

On a square of one meter, there are densely packed keychains, of various styles, including bears, rabbits and cat tails, Yan Shu was dumbfounded.

She really doesn't understand high school fashion, she didn't understand it when she was a high school student, and she doesn't understand it now.

Obviously, Song Zhilin didn't care about these things, she was picking up the keychain.

Yan Shu looked at her, and Song Zhilin looked at those plush dolls seriously, with long eyelashes flickering, showing a tangled expression from time to time, comparing the keychains in his hands, as if he was working on an important project.

--so cute.

Yan Shu said something silently in her heart, and something she had never noticed slowly emerged. She remembered that she had just gone to Song Zhilin's house, and there was a huge Rilakkuma on her bed.

Song Zhilin, like, dolls.

Yan Shu was taken aback by this conclusion. She has known Song Zhilin for so many years, and she has always felt that Song Zhilin is no different from an ascetic. She doesn't buy famous brands, and she is not interested in bags. Traveling is equivalent to a business trip. She really doesn't know how to get it. The heartfelt girlfriend's favor.

Yan Shu's gaze gradually drifted away, and he turned to the top of the container next to him, where there was a whole row of Rilakkumas sitting neatly from big to small.

Song Zhilin was already picking up the keychain with great interest. She didn't know what Yan Shu was thinking. She put a little rabbit in her palm and asked, "What do you think of this?"

Yan Shu looked at the little rabbit in the palm of his hand, a pink one with a blue and white striped triangle scarf around his neck. What kind of design was this? Yan Shu couldn't figure it out, but the little rabbit's eyes were big. With Song Zhilin's smile on her face, she said mysteriously, "I think it's so cute."

Song Zhilin nodded and said excitedly, "I think it's so cute too!"

She took another little blue rabbit, followed by brown and white bears, black and dark blue plush cat tails, and light green and bright yellow little crocodiles, and put them all in Yan Shu's palm.

Holding the pile in both hands, Yan Shu couldn't help asking, "How many keys do you have?"

Song Zhilin was very happy to choose, and replied without raising her head: "I can buy a house."

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