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Su Song took Song Cheng to find barbecue stalls in every corner of the night snack street.Before the two of them reached the barbecue stall, Song Cheng took a step ahead and walked quickly to the barbecue stall.He picked up a basket very consciously, and quickly put a bunch of skewers into the basket.

"Boss, I want these!" Put the basket in front of the boss, and after the boss took it slowly, he said, "Boss, I want more spicy."

The boss took down the cigarette that was about to burn out, took out a portable ashtray from the pocket of the white bib, and pressed the cigarette butt out.While doing these movements, he asked Song Cheng: "How spicy do you want it?"

This question was very good, and Song Cheng felt embarrassed.He likes spicy food, but the food he ate recently was too spicy, so he should eat lightly.After thinking about it, he said, "Slightly spicy is fine."

After finishing his own work, Song Cheng, a greedy guy, remembered the existence of Su Song, "Mr. Su, have you chosen?"

Su Song nodded, and handed the almost empty basket to the boss, "Don't be spicy." After finishing speaking, he looked at the seat next to him, and turned his head to Song Cheng, "Sit down and wait?"

Song Cheng naturally wouldn't disagree, so the two of them found the seat farthest from the grill among the several seats in Lingding.

Sitting in their seats, the two of them faced each other without words, and now they felt awkward.Song Cheng and Su Song didn't know each other very well, and the bottom line is that it's just the relationship between the landlord and the tenant. Of course, this is what Song Cheng thinks.

For Su Song, he wished he could stay with Song Cheng forever, all he wanted to do was ask Song Cheng, how have you been these years?Have you...married and had children, have you had a good time, and most importantly, do you remember me?Although Su Song had a lot to say to Song Cheng, it all turned into a smile in the end.He bent his lips and whispered, "I finally see you again."

"Ah?" Song Cheng heard Su Song's murmur, but he couldn't hear the content clearly, but he had a feeling that the other party was talking to him, "What did you just say?" There is a strange feeling.

Today he seemed very strange, inexplicably thinking of his little cousin, inexplicably depressed, and even inexplicably felt that Su Song was very familiar, deja vu.Although he had felt this way before, it was only slightly, but now it is very strong.

"You..." Song Cheng hesitated.

Su Song: "What's wrong?"

Song Cheng opened his mouth, but finally chose to close it, shaking his head, "It's nothing."

"Drink?" Su Song suddenly made a suggestion.

"Drink?" Song Cheng looked at Su Song suspiciously, "Why do you suddenly want to drink?"

Su Song folded his hands and propped his chin, "I feel you need it."

Song Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he smiled wryly. Was it so obvious?Thought it was well hidden.

In fact, Song Cheng really didn't make it obvious on the surface. During the live broadcast today, no one in the live broadcast room noticed that he was in the wrong mood today.

Su Song thought for a while, he was a little abrupt this time, he can only be regarded as a familiar person in Song Cheng now, not enough to talk to him heart to heart.

"Just drink, I have to go to work tomorrow morning."

The scene was suddenly quiet.

Su Song himself doesn't like to talk, so just watching Song Cheng quietly is enough.And Song Cheng is not a talkative person, so instead of talking awkwardly, it's better to go their own way.

Song Cheng opened the personal client and played a small game.

"Do you like playing games?"

Just as Song Cheng was playing vigorously, Su Song's voice sounded.At the same time, the barbecue is also good.

Song Cheng put away his personal end, adjusted the angle of the barbecue plate, and finally replied to Su Song, "It's okay."

When the game was mentioned, Song Cheng's chatterbox was suddenly opened.

He said with righteous indignation: "You know! It's so difficult to play a game these days. Especially the game of drawing cards, it is really unfriendly to African friends! What about working together? Don’t love me anymore? In addition to krypton gold, this game is krypton gold. It’s krypton gold. ? If the up rate increases, it’s not impossible for me to krypton gold!” A series of words without a single pause.

Su Song silently handed over the water he asked the boss to bring over just now.

After Song Cheng took the water, he raised his head and poured it down, killing a third of it in one go.

After drinking the water and recovering, he went on to say: "Is there any game system that hasn't been upgraded? Playing a game is to relax when you have time. Who knew that you would have to queue up to enter the game when you clicked on the game? This is the same as What's the difference between watching TV and waiting for commercials in the 60s? A programmer might as well be a salted fish!"

After finishing speaking, Song Cheng felt that what he had said was a little too much, and added, "Of course the game is still fun."

Of course it should be fun, otherwise you wouldn't have so many opinions.Su Song replied in his heart, you know, you never make too many comments on things you are not interested in.

Su Song pushed the barbecue towards Song Cheng, "Talk while eating."

After uttering a lot of words, Song Cheng's whole body felt comfortable. Emotions really need to be vented.

He picked up a string of mutton skewers and put them in his mouth, "Yeah!" Familiar taste!

The taste of barbecue is similar, only the addition of seasonings is different. Although the business of this barbecue stall is not booming, the taste is still good.It should be because of the bad location. There are already several barbecue stalls in front of it. Most people would not go inside, so they naturally chose the barbecue stalls outside.

However, Song Cheng likes this kind of stall, there are few people and quiet, if there is not a table next door, Song Cheng will have the feeling that he has reserved the place, which is very refreshing.

People have a problem that they can't help but want to hide interesting or favorite things from others.To put it nicely, this is called collecting, but to put it bluntly, it is called possessiveness.Song Cheng had this kind of problem when he was young, it was not severe or mild, but it disappeared when he grew up.

When he was a child, he liked to dig into small alleys. If he found an interesting shop in the corner, he would keep it a secret.These secrets are only known to his little friends, and even the little friends in some places don't know.

When he was a child, he saw a lot of beautiful scenery in books. For a period of time, he thought about the outside world every day, thinking about traveling around the world and seeing all the beautiful scenery in the world.

Children are always full of energy and whimsical ideas.When I grow up, my thoughts change.When you work, your ideas mature.People are changing every moment of every day, but they don't know it.

Thinking about it this way, Song Cheng felt that it was time for him to let go. He had already passed the age of relying on his parents, and even if he wanted to think about them, he would never see them again.Can't be so decadent, life will always go on, happy is a day, not happy is also a day.

Haruki Murakami once said: "You have to be a calm adult. Don't get emotional, don't miss secretly, don't look back. Live another life of your own. You have to be obedient, not all fish We will all live in the same ocean.”

Even if we can't be together, I will miss and remember.But I won't make trouble, I won't cry.

Even though Song Cheng's heart turned a thousand times, it was only within a few tens of seconds.

Su Song's question "How's the taste?" brought back Song Cheng's thoughts.

After Song Cheng figured it out, he even found people pleasing to the eye.He replied, "It's fine."

Song Cheng has always had a bad impression of Su Song, all because of Su Song's initial politeness.Later, I found out that this person is actually not bad, and it is quite comfortable to get along with him.

"You will be my friend from now on." Song Cheng said suddenly, with a serious expression on his face.

This picture is inexplicably funny.

Su Song also smiled very face-saving, and the branches of the smile trembled wildly, and he completely lost the appearance of the original elite abstinent man.

What's so funny about this, Song Cheng rolled his eyes.Laugh again, laugh again, laugh again and hurt each other!I would never say that you are smiling like a fat man of two hundred pounds.Looking at Su Song's double chin from laughing, Song Cheng complained wildly in his heart.

"Sorry." Su Song adjusted and stopped laughing, "Just now you spoke as if you had made a lot of determination, obviously you just want to be friends, isn't this the simplest thing?"

Indeed, if it was normal, or if it was the first time we met this guy with a better attitude, he should have become friends a long time ago, and there would be nothing more to do.

Song Cheng couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense anymore, and continued with the work he was talking about, working hard.

"By the way, what's the name of the game you mentioned earlier?" Su Song then asked.

Song Cheng raised his busy head, "Why do you want to play too?" After eating the cauliflower in his hand, he picked up a string of fish tofu, "It's not me, this game is really fun, if you have time, sincerely You can try it."

"What's it called?" Su Song secretly took a bunch of cucumbers from Song Cheng's plate where Song Cheng didn't notice.

Song Cheng: Do you think I really didn't find out? !

"This question is not important, let's talk about it later, you put down my cucumber first!"

"..." fell into silence, then tilted his head, "Ah, I was discovered." The tone was calm.

Hey Hey hey!You are too plain!

"But I've already eaten it." After Su Song finished speaking, he took a bite of the cucumber.

I... this... Nima...

"Admiration." Song Cheng had nothing to say, and only gave Su Song the word "bai admiration". Shameless to this point is invincible.

"I'll give you mine." Su Song gave Song Cheng his lamb skewers.

All I want is my cucumbers!

Song Cheng took the mutton skewers and gnawed them silently.

"By the way, you still didn't say what the game is called." Su Song.

Song Cheng was silent for a moment, and then said word by word: "Xing-Ji-Yin-Yang-Master."

"This game is poisonous." Song Cheng vaccinated Su Song in advance, so as not to blame him when Su Song was tricked to death.

Su Song seemed very interested in this, "How do you play this game?"

Song Cheng clicked on the game client, "I'll teach you next time." Then he clicked on the card drawing interface, ran to Su Song, and moved a stool from the back seat, "Let's take a look at your bloodline first, this It depends on whether you are suitable for playing this game, of course, even if you are not suitable, you can still play.” For example, QAQ like me

"Draw a symbol on it, you have to draw it coherently, you can't..." Before Song Cheng finished speaking, Su Song had already finished drawing.

Watching the card drawing symbol tremble and tremble, Song Cheng also trembled along with it.

With the vibration of the phone, a card appeared on the personal terminal - SSR.

Song Cheng: ...

Ha ha.

That night, Song Cheng never said a word to Su Song until he got home.

Hello Europeans, goodbye Europeans!

The author has something to say:

Su Song: Daughter-in-law, talk to me~

Song Cheng: Huh╯^╰We Africans swear to the death not to talk to Europeans!