Xuankong

"I really don't understand how this kind of candied haws can be sold for ten yuan by willpower?" Lu Mingfei spat out the rotten stem of one of the hawthorns. In fact, this candied haws did not remove the pit under the name , and made him almost lose his teeth, he couldn't bear it anymore, "I rub it, did you see, this is not rock candy, this is red pigment, I'm pissing!"

The candied haws were thrown in a perfect arc, reflecting the setting sun of the West Lake, and thrown into the trash can by Lu Mingfei amidst the sparkling light.

Chu Zihang handed over a piece of paper, Lu Mingfei took it and was about to wipe his hands, but the paper stuck to his hand incongruously - there was still dripping red pigment syrup on his hand.

Chu Zihang took out another wet tissue from his bag, tore open the package and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "Everything in the scenic spot is like this."

Today is Christmas, but there are not many tourists on the side of the West Lake. Most of them go shopping in the commercial area on the side of Longxiang Bridge, the transportation hub next to it, or go to do some activities and do patty. But in fact, not only expensive things but also common The online celebrity shop that made it hard to eat to participate in the party.

Lu Mingfei always feels that those trendy men and women have gradually left him, and now the only life left is thermos cups, wolfberry tea, whole grains, morning exercise, and soaking feet.Originally, he still denied the fact that this kind of life has always been his longing, but after seeing "Buddhism" and "retirement" on Weibo in China, he felt that it was time for him to take the lead as a post-90s generation. retired.

"Brother, where are we going?" he asked.

"Turn right ahead and you will arrive at the hotel. Are you hungry?" Chu Zihang looked at the map on his phone.

"If you don't tell me, I don't think so, but now it's a little bit. I heard what it's called, because..." Lu Mingfei leaned a little closer to Chu Zihang. Originally, he was going to stay in the hotel and watch the new show to spend this day. It was a cold day, but after 2 minutes of deliberation, I felt that the West Lake was right in front of me. I didn’t dance for nothing, oh no, I didn’t go for nothing, so I quickly changed clothes and dragged Chu Zihang out for a walk while it was still dark.

The tastes in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all the same, but in Hangzhou it is really different from Shanghai. Lu Mingfei saw all the recommendations from several food bloggers a few days ago. Chu Zihang drove him around the whole Hangzhou to eat. Once again, the traffic jam lasted for a long time, and the queue also lasted for a long time, but Lu Mingfei still happily took pictures of each one with the SLR that he bought specially for this purpose.

Although Lu Mingfei adhered to the concept of "evaluating everything", in fact he didn't touch a single one. The paradox is that he was reluctant to limit himself to "not touching a few mouthfuls". In the end, he just packed seven or eight bags back to the hotel , Chu Zihang ate for three days, and finally lost five or six bags, and said with a look of embarrassment, "It's too sweet."

So Lu Mingfei only wrote six words in his final evaluation summary: It’s hard to say, it’s too sweet.

Then the following are all kinds of Chu Zihang's high-definition pictures that have been adjusted in color, cut in size, adjusted in light, and made into long pictures with map coordinates.

In the end, he happily posted the "Hangzhou Food Evaluation" post @村雨 on the night watchman, saying thank you for your cooperation.

Chu Zihang looked at those pictures and didn't know what to say, so he had to like the post under the pressure of Lu Mingfei.

"in77, Yintai City at Longxiang Bridge." Chu Zihang loosely wrapped half of the scarf around Lu Mingfei's neck. It was a bit cold, but Lu Mingfei didn't like the bloated feeling of wearing too many clothes , so he only wore a shirt and a windbreaker. Anyway, he didn’t feel cold. In fact, what he wore was the same when he went out. But in order not to surprise passers-by by dressing out of season, he was forced by Chu Zihang I put on the HUGOBOSS windbreaker I bought yesterday, but because Lu Mingfei was in a hurry to go out, the two of them wore the wrong size, so Lu Mingfei's clothes looked a bit long.

"Oh, what do I want to eat...Hazelnut ginger cake?" Lu Mingfei looked at the food recommendation, "I saw Charles eat this kind of dessert in Black Butler, it would be delicious with black tea, it's me The manga I gave you Amway last time, the one about Master Tsundere and the Demon Deacon, have you read it?" Lu Mingfei pursed his lips, there was still a sweet syrupy taste on it, but it was probably sweetener , the syrup tasted a bit plastic and a bit shoddy.

"Do you think we have the same style of colored contact lenses? If the morals were degraded and the people were open like this back then, you wouldn't have to wear a small flake in your eyes every day. I remember when I was in high school, the girls cosplayed and said I often get keratitis if I wear it often. I don’t know if it’s true. Anyway, passers-by now think that the pupil color of this kind of rotten street is a sophomore. If I wear a blindfold on my left eye, it will look more like it. Right." Lu Mingfei pulled the scarf hard, Chu Zihang quickly grabbed the other side, and pulled it back.

Chu Zihang held Lu Mingfei's cold hand and squeezed it. He remembered that it was this season when he went on a mission together. Lu Mingfei was actually very afraid of the cold, but he could use Jun Yan to help burn his blood before. , it probably won't work now, and Lu Mingfei doesn't need it anymore.

"Golden pupils also have certain effects on humans." Chu Zihang replied, "At that time, you couldn't help me block my bloodline. If I didn't wear colored contact lenses, I couldn't look directly at humans."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said yes, but I don’t remember much, so I tried to think about it.

I was really such a rookie back then, I suspect you are lying to me.Lu Mingfei blinked his left eye and said to himself.

Chu Zihang walked slowly with him on Su Causeway or Bai Causeway or the lakeside road built by people later, "Think slowly," he said.

In front of it is the square in the middle of the several districts of in77. There is a huge Christmas tree standing, which is estimated to be more than ten meters long. Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands excitedly and ran forward, but he couldn't get the temperature out of it.Chu Zihang was tied to him by a scarf and also ran two steps forward.

"Is today an important day?" Lu Mingfei looked at the Christmas tree, under which were small white carousel horses, a group of young men and women hugging each other, asking passers-by to take pictures of them, and some single dogs Silently find a corner with the Christmas tree in the background, and then start various software to take selfies with cat ears or bear ears on top of the head.

It turns out that love really just replaces loneliness and stays by your side.

On the left side of the Christmas tree is a zebra crossing, and most of the people coming and going back and forth are here to take pictures.

Seeing the red light, Chu Zihang quickly pulled him back and said, "It's Christmas."

Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone and clicked on the website search, while searching, he said, "I don't want to ask you anymore, I will check it myself."

The page shows: Christmas shengdanjie: Western traditional festival.

Lu Mingfei had a general understanding, and said, "Mithra? Who is Norton? Why does he have his own festival? Then why don't I have a festival?"

Chu Zihang really didn't know how to answer.

"Go and take pictures." Chu Zihang had no choice but to say.

"Brother Wow, so romantic!" Lu Mingfei put his arm on his shoulder when the green light turned on, and walked forward along the crowd.

Then there are yellow lights, green lights, and a steady stream.

When Lu Mingfei got closer, he realized that the small merry-go-round had the same English letters as a brand's LOGO, but as long as it was beautiful, this LOGO was obviously very high-end and elegant, and it did not affect the beauty of the whole picture.

Lu Mingfei turned on the camera, switched to the front camera, and made a "yeah" gesture.

Click.

Lu Mingfei pressed the camera button.

"I feel like I've taken photos like this with someone before..." Lu Mingfei murmured.There were many young girls chatting excitedly with their best friends, pointing at the two of them quietly, and some took out their mobile phones to take candid pictures. Although they thought they were candid pictures, they were actually very blatant.

Lu Mingfei got a little closer to those small carousel horses compared to Christmas trees, and took a few more pictures, "I just remember that I went to rescue you, and then in a city, and..."

Chu Zihang also looked at those carousel horses, "He Nuonuo, we filmed together, if you want to see it, I'll send it back to you."

"Montreal?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

Chu Zihang was a little surprised, "Yes."

"What does this sign mean?" Lu Mingfei pointed to the logo on the carousel and asked.

LONGINES.

Chu Zihang helped him straighten the scarf. That kind of gentle expression and movement obviously deserved to be photographed secretly. Unfortunately, no matter how you shoot, if you want to enjoy the same kind of gentleness, you can only feel wronged that Lu Mingfei was deleted by P, and then cut out and retouched the picture P becomes the girls who take pictures.

"Longines, founded in Soimia, Switzerland in 1832, is a timer for the World Championships. The brand concept is a model of fashion and elegance."

Lu Mingfei clasped his fists and said, "Boss, big brother, I don't know much about these things. I usually check the time on the phone screen."

There was another click, but it didn't come from Lu Mingfei.The girls gathered in front of one of the mobile phones and murmured, "Send me on Weibo!"

He blinked his left eye suddenly, his expression became stern, he opened his mouth, and uttered a passage of Gu Long Wen very quickly, the voice was so small that only Chu Zihang could hear it.

The air suddenly condensed, and everyone seemed to be frozen in place, but obviously the air in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in December did not have this legendary effect.That is a large-scale speech spirit, and the scope is all known life.

There is no need to chant, it takes effect instantly.

Chu Zihang's hand that was just about to help him brush his broken hair away from the corner of his eyes suddenly stopped. He listened carefully to what Lu Mingfei said quickly, and then replied in Chinese: "They just think we are very happy," He touched Lu Mingfei's forehead with the tip of his nose, "Human beings long for many things that they cannot get, such as happiness, such as happiness. But they will still long after they get it, because they feel that they are not happy enough, not happy enough."

He covered Lu Mingfei's left eye and rubbed it lightly: "You have to learn to understand, aren't you trying to be like them? It's all just being photographed."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but was silent.

Then he bit out some Chinese with difficulty, like being unable to recite every word when he was ordered to recite by the class teacher in elementary school.

Chu Zihang understands the meaning of Gu Longwen, but he doesn't want to use Gu Longwen to answer. A part of Lu Mingfei's proud bloodline makes him unable to accept his "face" in any point not designated by him, which is the so-called was secretly photographed.

Chu Zihang nodded, and said, "People are also good. You can eat gingerbread with hazelnuts."

Time suddenly began to flow, taking pictures, rushing on the road, tourists happily posting on Moments, the night belongs to Christmas songs, but the day belongs to the time for various BGM to attract businessmen.

Just like snow belongs to first love and winter belongs to chase.

The speaker is playing the classic music "StayWithMe" from "The Lonely and Brilliant God-Ghost", as if celebrating all kinds of couples who hug each other and give roses to each other on Christmas, although it is not the first snow.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his left eye vigorously and whispered, "Mom, I didn't mean to..."

Chu Zihang stood beside him and looked at all the ignorant human beings, "Actually, you can regard today as your holiday."

Lu Mingfei raised his head and said, "Why?"

"Because holidays are about remembering something important, and every day you're happy is worth remembering."

Chu Zihang handed over a bag, and Lu Mingfei found that the logo on it was a bit familiar. In fact, Chu Zihang unknowingly carried a lot of things after shopping all afternoon, but Lu Mingfei was used to walking on his right, so he didn't Notice what he's holding in his left hand.

It is the Swiss famous watch brand with a "model of fashion and elegance", the retro traditional series L2.742.8.76.2, the color of the strap is very similar to Lu Mingfei's hair color.

Lu Mingfei looked at this little romance in surprise, thinking maybe he was really trash before?Why do you think that it would be great if there was something that could only be regarded as a "little romance" in the past? If I was in that private room where I ate pizza, I could...

His left eye hurt like a pinprick, and suddenly he couldn't remember and didn't want to worry about whether the pizza in the private room was eating pizza or not.

In the bag, apart from the delicate packing box, there is also a white envelope with a seal of blue rose on it. Lu Mingfei wonders if the counter will provide this kind of warranty certificate?

He pressed the wax seal with his finger, a small golden light flashed, it was inconspicuous in the crowd, the bottom of the seal melted a little, Lu Mingfei opened the envelope, inside was not a warranty certificate, but two sheet of thin paper.

"If you can't remember too many things, just remember what happened now, such as going to eat hazelnut gingerbread, although there are none here." Chu Zihang took his hand and crossed the road when the green light was on.

Lu Mingfei looked at the "Model of Fashion and Elegance" on his wrist, and suddenly understood what those two thin sheets of paper were. He pulled out his hand to get the envelope.

Christmas songs suddenly floated joyfully in my ears, everyone's face under the light was stained with the joy of a few people, and the screens of the mobile phones lit up one by one, and then went dark one by one.

Those were two plane tickets to Switzerland.

"There are many other things there, Papetvaudois, Basel flour soup, fried potato shredded cakes, and a delicacy with a history of more than 600 years called meringue." Chu Zihang said slowly, the lights reflected on them On the face, it seemed that the shadows of the two were pulled together.

Lu Mingfei drank the "specialty old yoghurt" that is sure to be sold in every scenic spot, and the two walked towards Hefang Street, "Meringue? That guy Louis XV likes it very much—it seems that he specially ordered it for it." A very tall name—what is it called? I once went to his fief once in 172 years..."

"Baiser." Chu Zihang said while drinking another cup.

Lu Mingfei put his hand into Chu Zihang's windbreaker pocket, raised his head and asked, "Is it French?"

Chu Zihang said, "Yes."

Lu Mingfei didn't understand French very well, so he had to ask, "What do you mean? It's worth listing it out and talking about it."

Chu Zihang smiled, and Lu Mingfei looked at his golden pupils, and suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, as if it was about to come out.

"It means you travel 1000 years to kiss me."