I met you back in 2000

By the way, I have to say something about Su Ze's bookstore, because it has almost hosted most of my serious teenage years.

In the 00s, when the Internet and electronic equipment were not yet developed, students’ extracurricular readings and learning materials basically came from bookstores.

Su Ze's shop is located on the Bachelor's Road not far from the school, and the business is not very good because of the fierce competition.After I left school, I seldom went to that road again. When I passed by occasionally, almost half of the shops were demolished, including Su Ze’s house.The ease of online shopping has made it increasingly difficult for these brick-and-mortar stores to do business.

The scenery on the street kept overlapping and disappearing with the appearance of them in my mind more than ten years later, and it was like walking into a time tunnel along the way.

I don't seem to have mentioned anything before time travel, when did I time travel?Why cross?What happened to the crossing?I have thought about this countless times in the week since I came back, and there is always only one answer, and I will cross time when I fall asleep.It feels too childish to say it, too untechnical.So I still feel like I’m dreaming, maybe one day I wake up and become the 30-year-old Wang Shumi again, living an ordinary and sexual life with my right hand.

With two shredded radish cakes in my pocket, I found the store in my memory, and from a distance, I saw Su Ze's face stuck on the most conspicuous place on the window.It turns out that Su Ze has long learned to speak for himself.

It is not serious to say that it is a serious teenager. The most I read here are magazines such as Story Club, Germination, and Readers. I have never bought a reference book related to learning.

Su Ze is alone in the store, and there is no need to say hello. He must be doing those Olympiads that I can't even understand the questions.

I shared a shredded radish pie with him, and he handed me the latest issue of the story club, and we have a very good understanding in this regard.I can stay in his store like this for a day, and he can continue to sell the magazines after I finish reading.

It was early after school today, so I asked Xiaozhu to go to the supermarket under Daxi Bridge to buy some snacks.In nearly 20 years of boring study and life, the spring outing is simply a stream of fresh water nourishing us students.

I have a special feeling for spring outing, the biggest reason of which is eating.My mother hates me eating snacks the most. Even if I steal a bag of spicy strips at home, I have to throw the bag into the trash can across the street.Spring outings are different. I eat at public expense. I eat blatantly and take it for granted.

Seeing that I took two portions of everything, Little Pig looked at me enviously, "Wang Miao, how can you eat everything without gaining weight?"

"Inherited." This is the truth, you have never seen Xiaozhu's parents, the two most important figures in the whole vegetable market.

Of course it's not all mine.

When I went out in the morning, I happened to see Su Ze's father sweeping the floor in the yard, so I said hello.His father asked me if I was going on a spring outing tomorrow, and smiled silly and gave me some money, saying it was to buy some drinks for Su Ze.

I must have lived up to the entrustment and bought it until the end. I couldn’t lift it. At this time, the Nongfu Spring was really a bit sweet to drink. I bought several bottles.Little Pig's house is close to the school, so I thought I'd put the things in his place first, otherwise I'd be told by my mother that I wouldn't be able to sleep all night if I took them all back.She was afraid that I would become cerebral palsy if I ate junk food.

Xiaozhu’s family has a good financial situation, so he moved out of the village early and bought a community house in the town.When I went there, I happened to meet Xiaozhu's parents downstairs. His father pinched the little pig's face a few times when he came up, and with a light arm, he carried the things in our hands and the little pig on his shoulders.

How should I describe the scene in front of me?Probably the butcher was carrying a happy little pig.

It's a pity that the little pig won't be happy in the next second. His mother took out a small note that was about to be crumbled from the wallet tied to her waistband, and the whole street could hear it loudly, "Prodigal, you Why did you give me a [-]% discount? Our business is still going on, and you can’t eat meat."

"Mom! That belongs to your future daughter-in-law."

Don't think about it, the discount coupon must belong to Liu Yan.Well, you little pig, I haven't received your coupon for less than [-]% off in two lifetimes.