Dear girl

Xia Yao pushed open the glass door, the overwhelming cold air gave her goosebumps.

"The air conditioner is really turned on." Song Xinci whispered.

The boss came over wiping his apron with both hands: "What would you two beauties eat?"

Anything but noodles.Xia Yao pointed to the price list: "Beef noodles, small bowl, thank you."

"I'm the same as her, thank you."

The two found a seat by the window.If the earth is compared to a room, then the bright sun outside is the bright lights of the room, and they are hiding under the table, so it is very cool inside.

A few bottles of soy milk were placed next to the chopstick holder. Song Xinci took a bottle and opened it with a beer opener.While driving, she thought, she didn't intend to have a drink, but if she saw it, it wouldn't hurt to have some.A small bowl of noodles costs [-] yuan, and a bottle of soy milk costs [-] yuan. This shows that the exposure of products has a significant impact on the company's economy. Rounding up, it can increase the turnover by half.

Yes, the cotton socks produced by Song's Hosiery are of poor quality?

Not bad, on the contrary, it is higher than most of the same type of products on the market, but the marketing and publicity is not strong enough, and no one knows who will buy yours.

Is it possible to invite a celebrity to endorse?

Forget it, it's better to just close down and save a lot of money.

Sitting opposite, Xia Yao watched Song Xinci push over a bottle of soy milk thoughtfully, wondering if she should tell her that she was going to work again.

At this time, the face came, Song Xinci held the chopsticks in one hand, with a face of reluctance: "Sister Yao, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

Xia Yao paused: "Business trip?"

"Yeah." Song Xinci nodded, smiled again, pretending to be a little shy, and his eyes sparkled with anticipation, "Will you miss me?"

"Guess..." Xia Yao felt that it shouldn't be about the factory, after all, the sales volume is hard to describe, so she asked, "Is it about the music?"

"No." Song Xinci shook his head, "Didn't my dad come back? You know, he always wanted me to start a business, and insisted that I learn from Sister Weiwei for a few days. I don't know what I'm doing. .”

A few days are fine.Xia Yao said: "Then you study hard."

Song Xinci looked disappointed and pursed his mouth: "At any rate, you have shown a little bit of reluctance. Our revolutionary friendship for so many years..."

Xia Yao put the beef in her bowl into Song Xinci's bowl, and blinked playfully: "There is no doubt."

Today is Valentine's Day after all, in order not to waste time queuing, Song Xinci temporarily changed the itinerary, gave up the escape room, and drove Xia Yao to the aquarium.

The most suitable venues for couples to date, cinemas, aquariums, playgrounds... Everywhere you look, the venues are full of tourists in pairs.They were talking and laughing, exuding the atmosphere of love and affection all over their bodies.

Xia Yao hangs the DSLR around her neck and holds it in one hand, and walks down the escalator arm in arm with Song Xinci.

From time to time, people around secretly looked here.Song Xinci hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a sweet smile, his expression should be as loving as it is, and his voice was soft enough to be heard: "Sister Yao~" He tilted his head and leaned on the On Xia Yao's shoulder, "It's my first date with you, I'm a little nervous." When it was over, she rubbed against her.

Xia Yao's earlobes immediately turned red. Even though she knew that Song Xinci was intentional, she still beat the drum uncontrollably in her heart, pounding, as if she had just run 800 meters.But the tone is still soft and calm as usual, with a slight smile, she cooperated with the actress Song: "Do you want to go back for a rest?"

Song Xin lowered the beginning of the word, and when he heard Xia Yao's heartbeat, he was as happy as a flower.Standing up straight with great vigor, he took his hand from Xia Yao's arm and replaced it with Xia Yao's hand on the escalator.

In this era of rapid development, with the popularization of the Internet and the continuous introduction of new mobile devices, more and more people are surfing the Internet, and it is becoming more and more convenient to acquire knowledge. People are no longer unfamiliar with the term homosexuality.Whatever the attitude, it's clear that most of the younger generation are aware of the phenomenon.

Holding hands can still be said to be a good relationship, but holding hands seems a bit ambiguous, which is okay for students.Two tall, mature adults walking together holding hands, it is inevitable that people will think in that direction.

Xia Yao was obviously also a little confused, staring blankly at Song Xinci's side face.

Song Xinci took a small step in front of Xia Yao, a smile swayed from his face to his eyes, he held hands tightly, and imitated Xia Yao's tone: "Don't look at me, look at the fish."

Xia Yao: "..."

"it is good."

This room is relatively small, and there are various fish swimming in several embedded small fish tanks.

The two stopped in front of a wall. The fish tank in front of them was planted with colorful coral reefs. Several oval flat fish swam around the rocks in the almost transparent water. The yellow fish had a "— "Orange horizontal spot in the shape of a Chinese character.A nameplate is pasted under the outer glass: Acanthurus olivaceus

"Wow, this is cool." Song Xinci led Xia Yao to another tank, looked at the fish, and then at the nameplate: Fox basket fish Siganus vulpinus. The head is small and pointed, black and white, and the body is bright yellow , with a long snout and a fox-like face.

The two watched for a while in the first room, did not stay too long, and then walked in.

The further you go in, the larger the area of ​​the fish tank is, and the number of large fish gradually increases.After passing big guys such as crocodiles, sharks, and swordfish, the two came to the simulated undersea tunnel.Passengers slowly pass through the moving walkway, and fish swim through the curved dome from the left to the right.The eagle ray waterscape display tank is their ocean, and the light blue water is their air.

The last exhibition area is jellyfish, where the most people take pictures.The light is a little darker than that in the front exhibition area. Different jellyfish swim in several tanks, some like umbrellas or mushrooms. Their slender and soft bodies stretch with the water flow, emitting soft light.There are pink, blue, and white, in groups, like flower petals falling in the water.

Xia Yao raised her DSLR.

Song Xinci stood in front of the jellyfish, tilted his body slightly, and made a "yeah".

Song Xinci came over: "Give me the camera, and I'll take a picture for you."

Xia Yao shook her head: "No need."

"You didn't leave a souvenir or anything when you came, and I was the only one in the photo."

"You don't understand." Xia Yao smiled with an unfathomable expression, "This is called the dark depths being hidden."

Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao and frowned: "The sky is blue and waiting for the mist and rain, right?"

"You think so." Xia Yao took Song Xinci's arm, "When you see these photos in the future, you will naturally think of who took them, then this represents my existence, but it is hidden behind the photos. "

"Well, sister Yao is right." Song Xinci followed Xia Yao in a serious manner, "Photographs are only a form of proof of existence, and memory can reflect the value of existence."

Xia Yao nodded, with a look of relief on her face: "A child can be taught."

Song Xinci: "..."

On the inextricable connection between not wanting to take pictures and the realm of thought.