I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

The night market in Jincheng is bustling, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the lights are bright and the willows are green.

The most famous of course is none other than snacks.

Yu Yu walked from the street to the end of the street, eating all the way, and carried a lot of packed snacks in his hand.

He looked at the fried skewers in his hand in distress, with an expression that he wanted to eat but he had no hands to hold it.

Like a kitten who sees a ball of wool in front of his eyes, but jiojio is trapped and cannot play.

The beautiful facial features are all wrinkled.

He Guyuan laughed and said, "Want to eat?"

Yuyu chick nodded like a pecking rice.

He Guyuan stretched out his hand: "Carry all the bags for me, eat whatever you want."

Yu Yu looked up, He Guyuan's face was enveloped in mixed light, looking extremely gentle.

It is not at all the same as the Mr. He I saw on the guide paper for the first time.

Yu Yu handed over the bag in his hand: "Thank you, Mr. He."

"you are welcome."

Yu Yu took a bunch of pork belly and gnawed slowly along the bamboo sticks. It looked very good.

He Guyuan walked beside him, watching him eating with gusto, his little mouth was so smooth, as if it had been covered with honey.

"Is it delicious?" He Guyuan asked suddenly.

With the meat in her mouth, Yu Yu gave a vague "huh".

He Guyuan: "Can you give me a bite?"

Yu Yu blinked, and handed the half-eaten fried skewers to He Guyuan's mouth.

He Guyuan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to snatch food from Yu Yu's hand, he opened his mouth and took a bite.

Although He Guyuan is not picky about food, he doesn't like this kind of snack that is heavy in salt and oil.

But at this moment, nothing he had eaten before was as delicious as this one.

Seeing that He Guyuan had eaten it, Yu Yu asked, "Is it delicious?"

He Guyuan nodded and smiled silently: "It's delicious."

His eyes circled around the place where he had just bitten on the pork belly skewers.

Yu Yu noticed, looked at the pork belly skewer in his hand, and suddenly realized that they were eating the same skewer.

"Ah, I didn't notice..." Yu Yu whispered.

He Guyuan curled the corner of his mouth, and a flower blossomed out of his heart with a "boo": "It's okay."

It's not just okay, it's better to say it's great.

Wen Xianqing was carrying the iron plate tofu bought for Yu Yu, standing a few steps away, squinting his eyes.

Su Chen was also carrying a bag behind him, seeing Wen Xianqing stop suddenly, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing standing here?"

Wen Xianqing: "Nothing."

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

Seeing the two of them coming back, Yu Yu waved at them with one hand.

The coat he was wearing today had wider cuffs, and when he waved his hands, the sleeves also swayed in the air.

Wen Xianqing's smile remained the same: "Yuyu divides things up for Mr. He to eat?"

Yu Yu didn't know, so he nodded.

"Then can I share a bite too?" Wen Xianqing said.

Yu Yu looked at Wen Xianqing, then at the fried skewers in his hand, hesitated for a while, and gave Wen Xianqing a bunch of chicken wings.

New, never eaten.

Wen Xianqing took it over, he tightly clenched the bag in his hand, lowered his eyes: "Thank you, Yuyu."

Su Chen frowned tightly, and never let go. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Give me a bunch of fish, too?" Su Chen pondered for a moment, then spoke.

Yu Yu also gave him a bunch of chicken wings, and then continued to eat his pork belly, this time a lot faster, for fear that others would come to ask for his fried skewers again.

Su Chen ate fried skewers in a peaceful mood, thinking that this kind of street food was quite delicious.

He looked at Wen Xianqing beside him, and found that the other party hadn't spoken yet.

"If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it." Su Chen said with a little disgust, "You shouldn't have this kind of fried food in your recipe."

It was rare for Wen Xianqing not to taunt each other with him, he silently looked at He Guyuan and Yu Yu who were walking side by side in front of him for a while, and suddenly said: "Do you think they..."

Su Chen casually said, "Huh?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Wen Xianqing said, stuffing the fried chicken wings in Su Chen's hand, "I'll eat it for you, and nourish your meat so that it can grow fat for the winter."

Su Chen: "..." Day.

·

Shen Heshu walked leisurely in the night market, out of tune with the hawkers on the street and the bustling crowd of people passing by.

He was tall and tall, and his mixed-race face was particularly eye-catching. People turned their heads frequently along the way.

Shen Heshu returned a polite smile, but those peach blossom eyes were too deep, and when looking at people, there was always an illusion of overly affectionate, which made people's hearts flutter.

When Yu Yu saw Shen Heshu, he was being stuttered by a girl asking for WeChat with a blushing face.

"Boss Shen?"

Shen Heshu left a WeChat account for the girl and sent her away.

"Mr. Xiaoyu?" Shen Heshu showed a surprised expression.

This is the second time he has had a face-to-face conversation with Yu Yu. Before that, there was only one painting and one memory for him to revisit over and over again.

Shen Heshu squeezed his fingertips, the smile on his face became wider, and his dark blue eyes seemed to glow.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Shen Heshu said.

Yu Yu licked her lips, thinking of the last time she left without saying goodbye, a little embarrassed: "I left without saying hello last time, I'm sorry."

Shen Heshu smiled: "It's okay."

He Guyuan looked at Shen Heshu vigilantly: "Yuyu, who is this?"

Yu Yu quickly introduced: "This is the owner of the Luming Bar last time, Shen Heshu, boss Shen."

Su Chen suddenly said, "The owner of Luming Bar?" He stared at Shen Heshu suspiciously.

He remembered that the last time he went to the Luming Bar, it wasn't the so-called "Boss Shen" who came out to receive them.

Shen Heshu spoke in a timely manner: "Mr. Xiao Yu, I am no longer the owner of Luming Bar."

Yu Yu blinked, her clear black eyes were filled with confusion: "Huh?"

Shen Heshu: "The Luming Bar has been changed by me, and now I am just a painter who likes to travel around." He deliberately skipped the timeline and did not point out the weirdness in it.

The Luming Bar was indeed changed hands by him, but that was two or three years ago.

Yu Yu let out an "ah", and suddenly realized that he also remembered such a thing.

However, did the Luming Bar they went to not long ago change hands to someone else so quickly?

Shen Heshu looked at Yu Yu intently, and said in an ambiguous tone, "I have drawn many characters and scenery, but you are the one I want to draw the most."

"I don't know if Mr. Xiao Yu has changed his mind now? Are you willing to be my model?"

His voice is low and magnetic, like whispers between lovers, and the word "model" seems to be "lover" in his mouth.

The faces of the three men behind Yu Yu turned black.

Su Chen was not polite: "Model?"

"Let Yuyu be your model, you might as well go back to sleep and have a dream." His phoenix eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a sarcasm in his smile.

Shen Heshu was not angry at all, he even showed a relaxed smile: "Really? That's a pity, I will try to dream."

Shen Heshu looked at Yu Yu, opened his arms, and gave Yu Yu a gentlemanly hug.

"I never give up lightly, I hope I can win your favor next time." Shen Heshu blinked playfully, smiling charmingly.

"See you next time, Mr. Xiaoyu."

Shen Heshu said goodbye politely, and passed by everyone.

When Shen Heshu passed by, He Guyuan suddenly glanced at him.

Shen Heshu noticed He Guyuan's gaze, smiled slightly, and then continued to leave.

He Guyuan looked at Shen Heshu's back submerged in the crowd, and then slowly looked away.

Just for a moment, there was a fluctuation in this person.

Is it an illusion?

·

Xiao Jing is feeding a group of bluebirds at home.

Yu Yu left, and the task of feeding fell on him as a matter of course.

Fortunately, although there are a lot of birds in this flock, they are generally easy to feed, and they can live happily with some bird food.

Just as Xiao Jing put the bird food in the cage, the blue birds suddenly started whispering restlessly.

"Gone!"

"Is it broken?"

"It was broken!"

Xiao Jing frowned: "What's the matter? Didn't I tell you to talk less? The parrot doesn't talk as much as you do."

The blue birds huddled together in front of the iron bars of the cage, and reported to Xiao Jing:

"The feathers on Yuyu's body are gone!"

"It was broken!"

"That's a feather that prays for Yuyu!"

"It can ward off disasters for Yuyu!"

Xiao Jing thought for a moment: "Prevent disaster?"

The feather that blocks the disaster is broken, does it mean that the disaster that the other party suddenly encounters has been blocked?

The author has something to say: So, why did the feather break?

I think my cold is getting worse, so I'm going to sleep after I'm done, I'm too sleepy.