Mythical First Love Handbook

Chapter 51 I miss you

The "quick sands" have gone crazy.

Today's impact on them was too great.The complex emotions intertwined with dumbfounded and elated, merged into countless screams and bullet screens, and the three words Si Shaoliu were vividly sent to the hot search, and the popularity is still rising.

The whales roared and exploded, almost all screaming.It is said that the spoon grows suddenly, and the mother is so relieved.Some people asked when Shaoshao learned calligraphy, but it was still in traditional Chinese characters.This side asked the next golden bullet screen, and it was absolutely impossible to learn it now.Some viewers who have learned calligraphy have a better say on this.

Vinegar-pickled apples: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

Vinegar Pickled Apples: "Everyone is awesome!!! Anyway, I can't write it!!!"

Vinegar pickled apples: "Looks like a calligrapher I like very much!!! Did the calligraphy of the spoon be practiced according to the copybook handed down by Si Yuanzhao?"

As soon as Si Yuanzhao said the words, Si Shaoliu's heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, there was a steady stream of barrage. Although a few were still talking about Si Yuanzhao, most of them were still focused on the fact that Si Shaoliu could write calligraphy, and he wrote it very well.

Just when the audience was excited, the camera turned and it was the face of the assistant lady: "Okay, today's live broadcast of Shaoshao is over. As for the time of the next live broadcast... I don't know. Ask yourself Spoon and spoon."

So the camera turned again, and Si Shaoliu waved his hand and said with a smile, "Goodbye."

You ask when the next live broadcast will be, so who knows.Depending on fate, follow your mood.

As soon as Xia Keke said goodbye and closed the live broadcast room, Si Shaoliu had already added the unfinished words on the rice paper.Si Shaoliu and Yang Yi put down their pens almost at the same time, folded the rice paper, and handed it to each other, with a tacit understanding.

"Take a photo..."

"Put it away." Si Shaoliu blinked his left eye, playful and seductive, "Look at it by yourself at night when you are alone, and you are not allowed to take it out now. I won't take it apart, I will look at it myself."

In the evening, Yang Yi left, and Si Shaoliu also returned to the hotel.He unfolded the letter paper, on which was written - "After the farewell, we will meet each other. A few times, the soul and dream are the same as the king."

A few times the soul dream is the same as the king.

It turned out to be exactly the same word.The only difference is that the handwriting is different, except that Si Shaoliu has never practiced simple calligraphy, so he is afraid of not being able to write well, so he still writes in traditional Chinese.

Combined with the sentence Si Shaoliu wrote earlier, it is this situation and the situation, the two of them are in the same mood.

"After farewell, we meet each other. A few times, the soul and dream are the same as the king. Tonight, I have silver photos left, and I am afraid that the reunion is just a dream."

They all feel that today is beautiful, like a dream.I'm really afraid that after this encounter, I fell asleep and woke up when I closed my eyes and opened them.

Why do you have a white head?

Si Shaoliu didn't know.

He held that person in the palm of his hand, but he didn't feel real.I am afraid that I will wake up from the dream in a blink of an eye. After waking up, I will still be empty, and my heart will still be unresolved.

Si Shao went out overnight, with the rice paper in his pocket.He took a taxi, but didn't know how to answer when the driver asked him where he was going.He desperately wanted to see Yang Yi, but he couldn't see him, and after being away from him for a long time, he felt a big emptiness in his heart, empty and flustered.

He ticked off the mask, and said in a muffled voice, "Shengguang Cinema."

The driver master agreed and turned around and started on the road.Si Shaoliu's cell phone twirled around at his fingertips, causing everyone to get out of the car and stand at the entrance of the movie theater where people were coming and going, but he still didn't dial the number.

Si Shaoliu cap with a mask, long-sleeved jeans, and a casual jacket. He stopped by the street light, and he looked like a thin brother with an elegant touch.It's not that hard to pretend to be a high school student.

He put his hands in his pockets, a mobile phone in one hand and rice paper in the other.He stood at the door for a while, and the people passing by were either couples or well-dressed girls arm in arm.Occasionally someone glanced at him, took a second look, and praised this little brother for his good temperament and handsome appearance.Or guess whether you are waiting for a girlfriend, and sigh that now the boys who look good now have their own masters.

Seeing that the time was heading towards midnight, Si Shaoliu gritted his teeth and turned cruelly into the crowd in the square outside. He pressed the phone at the same time and answered it almost immediately: "Take a picture?"

"I miss you."

Si Shaoliu opened his mouth, and he stroked the paper in his pocket with a soft and delicate touch: "Yang Li, I miss you."

How many times, this sentence, how many times it is stuck in the throat, blocked in the heart, unable to spit out or swallow.Now he can tell it to him.

The street lights on the street, the neon lights of the businesses on both sides, and the small electric lights on the streets of the night market, all kinds of lights come together to light up the whole street.People walked past him in groups of threes, holding food, drinking, chatting and laughing, but no one stayed.

He stood in the crowd and said, "Yang Li, I'm on the street from Shengguang Film and Television City Plaza. There are many snack bars on both sides. Come and find me. I've given you so many hints. You should too." Found me."

Yang Yang, come and find me, tell me that you found me.

Yang Yi on the other end suddenly panicked: "Wait for me, I'll be fast."

Holding the phone, Si Shaoliu scanned the shops on both sides, hesitated for a while, and entered an ice powder shop.The weather is not too hot now, and the ice powder shop is not easy to sell ice powder, so they sell soup skewers. The customers are not very good, and it is a bit deserted compared to other stores.

Si Shaoliu ordered a bowl of wine-flavored ice powder, looking at the bright red oil in the soup skewers, Si Shaoliu hesitated for a while.

He didn't hang up the phone, strangely, neither did Yang Yi on the other end.So, Si Shaoliu tentatively asked, "Yang Li, do you want ice cream?"

The whistling wind came from the other end, very loud, and Yang Yi's voice reached his ears through the whistling wind: "What's all about?"

There are few customers in the store, and the little girl who sells ice powder doesn't care whether to delay or not. What's more, she looked at the customer in front of her and felt that even if she covered it tightly, it might look good, and the voice was pleasant enough.Face control and voice control are both satisfying, and I wish the handsome guy would stand in front of me for a while longer.

Si Changliu read to him according to the sign: "Brown sugar, rice wine, taro balls, sweet-scented osmanthus rice, roses...

"Handsome guy, you can also add your own ingredients here, and charge according to the type." The waiter girl answered.

Si Shaoliu stretched out a finger to hook the edge of the mask, and took a breath: "Thank you, then...do you eat fruit?"

On the phone, Yang Yu listened quietly to Master Si reporting the menu: "Eat, what do you order, what do I eat. Order what you like."

"Ok?"

Yang Yi's voice was a little soft, and he said, "Order what you want, so that we can each have two flavors."

Si Shaoliu smiled: "Give me another taro ball, thank you."

The waiter tore up the receipt and gave it to him: "You're welcome. Handsome guy, the more I see you, the more you look like a certain celebrity."

Si Shaoliu bowed his head and scanned the QR code to pay, pretending not to be very happy, and said, "Many people say that they are often beaten when walking on the street."

The waiter was amused: "Really? Then you are too miserable, because you look too much like Si Shaoliu."

Si Shaoliu spread his hands, bent his eyebrows and smiled: "No, it's because I'm too handsome."

The girl was overjoyed, and put the finished ice powder on the tray: "Which table are you sitting at?"

Si Shaoliu brought it over by himself: "I'll just carry it myself."

Of course, the table in the farthest corner.

Si Shaoliu pulled down the mask and stuck it on his chin.He took a spoonful of ice powder, um, froze a jelly.

A small table, at most two people can sit, and there is a bowl of unused ice powder on the opposite side, with a quiet waiting posture, as if someone will come in after a long time, sit opposite him, and say something—— -Awaited.

Yang Yi came very quickly, he was a bit embarrassed, he didn't look like he was well-dressed and neatly dressed from hair to toes.The tie was not tied, the coat was not worn, the hair was a little messed up by the night wind, and even the spotless leather shoes were stepped on by that brat, leaving a small footprint.

The waiter stood at the counter at the door and greeted people as soon as they saw them: "What do you want to eat?"

Yang Yi saw the person with his back facing him in the corner at a glance: "No, thank you."

He walked straight towards Si Shaoliu, the waiter saw it and knew that it was the owner of another bowl of ice powder.She murmured in her heart that the handsome guy hadn't put down the phone since he entered the store, and he thought he was waiting for his girlfriend just by the way he said the menu.How did he come in with an elite version of a mature handsome guy?

Si Shaoliu heard the sound of wind on the phone turn into the sound of parking, from the sound of closing doors to the noisy voices of people, and finally from the bustling street into a small ice powder shop on the side of the street, the girl's inquiry.

He seemed to have seen Yang Yi walking all the way, through the crowds, and finally found him.

It seemed that he was just waiting for someone, and after a while, the person he was waiting for came.

Si Shaoliu knocked on the bowl, looked up at the man who walked quickly beside him: "Boyfriend, are you dating?"

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that such a title would come out of Si Shaoliu's mouth naturally.

"Starting from this bowl of ice powder, it's a little cold in my mouth, but it's quite sweet." Si Shaoliu pulled Yang Yi to sit down, "Why don't you wear an extra layer of clothes, and you're not afraid of the cold."

Yang Yi was silent for a moment, picked up the ice powder and swallowed it in one gulp. Sure enough, he was so cold that his internal organs felt cold, but his mouth was sweet, and the taste could not be said to be good or bad for a while, but his mind was quite clear.

"I'm afraid I'll keep you waiting for a long time." Yang Yi thought about it, "Just give me a call, why did you come out alone?"

Si Shaoliu dragged his chin and looked at him: "It doesn't take long to wait for your boyfriend to date. Why, you want to date me in the hotel room?"

Yang Yi choked, and couldn't speak for a while, but just shook his head, almost shaking his head off.

Si Shao was amused, and bent his eyes to look at him: "Boyfriend, I miss you and want to date you. I want to talk to you and coax me."