The city lights were starting to turn on, and the flowing light and shadow passed through the car window and flickered on her face.
There was no sound at all in the carriage. It seemed as if we had been driving for a long time. We arrived at an intersection and encountered a particularly long red light.
Xu Qingsong's hand was still on the steering wheel, sliding from top to bottom along the contour, turning his head and asking Liu Wangxue softly: "Are you asleep?"
Liu Wangxue didn't sleep. He was sitting there, just closing his eyes and concentrating. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Your driving skills are not that good." The feeling of being included.”
Liu Wangxue laughed out loud.
Xu Qingsong handed her a paper bag, which was an egg tart packaged when he just bought mooncakes. He didn't put it in the trunk and carried it into the driver's seat.
"Sweets can make people twice as happy, eat one?" he said.
Liu Wangxue took it, took out one, took a big bite, and sighed after eating: "Ah - satisfied!"
The red light ended, and the car went straight through the intersection. , Xu Qingsong asked her: "Have you not thought about what to eat?"
"Actually, I'm not really hungry..." Liu Wangxue glanced out the window. The road was not very clear under the dim street lights, but she felt familiar. "Hey, is this place quite close to Haida?"
"It seems so." Xu Qingsong said.
Liu Wangxue took out his mobile phone and opened the Bad De Map to confirm: "It's true, turn right at the intersection ahead."
Xu Qingsong immediately turned the steering wheel and turned right at the intersection and asked: "Go there "Haida?"
"No," Liu Wangxue tapped her cell phone, suddenly feeling really happy, "There is a food street next to Haida. Have you ever heard of it? It's a paradise for college students." ”
Xu Qingsong said with a smile: "I thought you had a sudden idea at night and wanted to go back to your alma mater to have a look."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, you misunderstood me and thought of me as noble. "Liu Wangxue tilted her head to look at him and smiled, then leaned back in her seat, "However, all of us graduates from Hainan University are There is a consensus. "
"What consensus?"
Liu Wangxue said: "Checking in to the food court is equivalent to checking in to his alma mater."
Xu Qingsong tapped his right hand. Turning the steering wheel: "Does Haida know? What does she think?"
Liu Wangxue laughed heartily.
The food street is also a street in the night market. It only becomes lively in the evening. The crowds are crowded, and some people can be seen recording eating and broadcasting videos with their mobile phones or cameras.
Xu Qingsong found a place to park his car and blended into the crowd with Liu Wangxue.
Xu Qingsong asked her: "Which restaurant did you often go to before? Is the business still in business now?"
"One sells fried skewers, a husband and wife stall, and the other sells small stir-fries. "The stores should still be there," Liu Wangxue said. "They are in our sea." Da Ke is the most famous. On the first day of admission, the seniors recommended these two restaurants. They are delicious and not expensive. Many people eat there from their freshman year to their senior year and are die-hard fans. For many years, whenever I come to Haishi, I will definitely come back to eat here.”
"Then you can be considered one of the 'heard' ones."
"I don't count." Liu Wangxue stopped in front of a juice stall and ordered two glasses of pear juice. "I have never From the beginning of school to almost work I have never left Haishi, and I come back every now and then.”
The stall owner selling juice is actually a graduate of Hainan University. Hearing what Liu Wangxue said, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation, and only after chatting did he realize that they were both. They are actually from the same class.
Not only are they in the same class, they are actually in the same major, just in different classes.
“Oh my God, what kind of fate is this.” Liu Wangxue reached out her hand actively, feeling like she was meeting a relative.
The stall owner was a man, somewhat stout in middle age. He wiped his hands on his apron with a smile, and stretched out his hand to shake Liu Wangxue's hand.
"If I remember correctly, your name is Liu Wangxue, right?" the stall owner asked.
"How do you know?" Liu Wangxue was surprised. She had no impression of the stall owner in front of her. The stall owner said loudly amidst the buzzing of the juicer: "You are underestimating yourself. You were a talented girl in our department back then, and your reputation as a department beauty would cost you three points."
"Exaggerated, exaggerated." Liu Wangxue waved his hand.
The juicer stopped, and the stall owner filled the cup with juice, sealed it, and handed it to her: "Take the straw yourself."
Liu Wangxue took it, and Xu Qingsong had already drawn two straws and inserted them for her. , then took his cup and scanned the QR code to pay.
Then I heard the stall owner ask Liu Wangxue: "Are you still doing your job now?"
Liu Wangxue took a sip and said: "You stopped working a few years ago. But recently I encountered an opportunity, so I picked it up again.”
The stall owner picked out a few pieces of fruit, cut them into boxes neatly, and said, “That’s good, seize the opportunity, wait until the show airs. , send a notice to our classmates, everyone goes to support.”
In such a noisy environment, Liu Wangxue felt like she could hear regret in his voice.
"Okay!" she said with a smile.
The stall owner came around from behind and put the packed fruit into her hand: "Please eat."
Before Liu Wangxue could say anything, the stall owner moved Topic: "The fried skewers and stir-fried restaurants over there are still open. You should bring your friends there quickly. Maybe the stir-fried restaurants have no seats now."
A customer came to order again, and the stall owner I responded and went back to squeeze juice. Picking up the fruit, he noticed that Liu Wangxue hadn't left yet, so he smiled and waved to her.
Liu Wangxue also waved to him and walked forward slowly.
Xu Qingsong tilted his head and looked at her: "Are you feeling emotional?"
Liu Wangxue nodded. After their graduation, there were only a few people who became famous. How many of them were there? One has a family background.
Most of the students are unknown wage earners, and there are also many who have changed careers like stall owners.
"I forgot to ask his name." Liu Wangxue stopped and looked back. Under the incandescent light of the stall, the fat figure was busy.
"It's okay. If we are destined, we will meet again in the future." Xu Qingsong said.
But everyone knows that this sentence is most likely a psychological comfort.
Walk a short distance further and you will reach the fried skewers stall.
Xu Qingsong took a small plastic basket, and Liu Wangxue took all the food he liked and asked him: "Which one do you want to eat?"
Xu Qingsong drank the juice: " No, you took it all.”
"Okay, that's all."
After eating a lot of meals together, Liu Wangxue found that Xu Qingsong's taste was very close to hers. Light.
But when eating skewers, both of them like spicy food, so Liu Wangxue ordered slightly spicy.
There were three more servings in front of them, but the portions were not large, so the two of them just stood chatting and waiting.
After getting the package, Liu Wangxue couldn't wait to let Xu Qingsong try it: "Fried skewers are meant to be eaten freshly out of the pot. Try it quickly."
Xu Qingsong picked out a bunch of lotus root boxes, blew on them, and took a bite.
Liu Wangxue thought she could hear the crispy sound of the starch layer on the surface: "Is it delicious?"
Xu Qingsong held juice in one hand and fried skewers in the other, looking into her bright eyes. , nodded and said: "It's delicious."