I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

When Liang Ze said this, his expression was as usual, and his tone was very calm. Guan Ling didn't hear any disdain or ridicule, and took it as encouragement on his own initiative.

As twilight deepens, there are more and more diners on the street, and there are long queues in front of the stalls or shops on both sides. If you want to go on, you have to cross the middle of the long queue in front.

"Why are there so many people?" Liang Ze frowned.

"It's usually fine, but now it's a holiday." Guan Ling was next to him, arms touching as he walked, "Students who didn't go home, office workers who didn't go out during the holidays, and tourists from other places..."

"There are still tourists?" Liang Ze looked around, "Is this place famous?"

"It can be regarded as a major feature of our city." The line in front was too long, and they passed through the crowd one by one, and walked side by side when they reached a spacious place, "Have you never heard of the gate of the school?" Are your snacks timeless?"

Liang Ze really had never heard of this, he shook his head, "I'm also considered a native of this city, why have I never heard of this?"

Guan Ling clicked his tongue, "The class is different, you must have been in an aristocratic school since kindergarten, so how can you not care about the food on the street."

This remark did not please Liang Ze's ears, and he said with a straight face, "You have already said everything, so if you don't like it, why don't you come to eat with you?

Guan Ling knew he was wrong, Gu Zuo said, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Liang Ze is a vengeful person, so he pretended to be unhappy with a cold face on purpose, "This is the first time I, Grandma Liang, have entered the Grand View Garden, so I don't know what is delicious and what is not."

Listening to the meaning behind the words, the official handed him the Bozai cake in his hand and said, "There is a baked vermicelli not far ahead that tastes good, may I take you to try it?"

Liang Ze glanced at his hand, picked out a light purple one and took it, took a bite and hummed, reluctantly said, "Lead the way."

"Is it sweet?" Guan Ling looked at him and asked.

A sweet word, Liang Ze couldn't help but think of the scene a few minutes ago when Guan Ling opened his black eyes and asked him if he was afraid of being bullied by him. Liang Ze couldn't help but frowned, nodded, "Sweet."

"All the fried and grilled snacks are sold on the street," Guan Ling introduced to Liang Ze as he led the way, "The crowds are less crowded as you go to the end of the street, and there are some famous shops there. gone."

"Are the items for sale the same?" Liang Ze looked around curiously.

"It's not the same," Guan Ling said, "There are mainly fried skewers and barbecue over there. Let's stroll there slowly. There are a lot of delicious food on the way."

Liang Ze nodded, and Guan Ling said again, "There are many people in front, put your useless hand on my shoulder, don't get lost."

While looking around, Liang Ze was also sizing up the people around him. After hearing Guan Ling's words, he said dissatisfiedly, "What does it look like on your shoulders? It's not a zombie movie."

Guan Ling was speechless, "It's up to you, call me if you get separated..."

Before he could finish speaking, he wrapped his arms around Yuanyuan's shoulders with one hand, and curled his five fingers inwards to wrap around Yuanyuan's shoulders. Liang Ze held him and walked along with the flow of people as if nothing had happened. What?"

Guan Ling opened his mouth, "...call."

"This place is so noisy, you may not be able to hear the phone if it rings." Liang Ze said, "I'm putting my shoulders on it, lead the way."

Guan Ling frowned, glanced around involuntarily, "I didn't ask you to do this..."

Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "Why don't you set an example?"

People come and go, and when two people walk side by side, sometimes they will be knocked apart by the retrograde person. How can there be such a demonstration of kung fu?

Liang Ze cut his throat, and suddenly lowered his head to lean towards him, teasing in a low voice, "You may be having fun in your heart, don't think I don't know."

The two were very close, and when Liang Ze spoke, his lips brushed against Guan Ling's ear lightly, and his deep and hot voice rubbed against his eardrums, like heavy glass balls, rubbing against his eardrums. Into the heart, even the heartbeat missed half a beat.

Guan Ling was a little nervous for no reason, whether it was because of this almost intimate gesture or Liang Ze's teasing tone, he didn't even have the confidence to retort, "I...what am I happy about?"

"You like me," Liang Ze said softly with the posture just now, "I wish I could get close to you."

Liang Ze's tone was very firm, as if he was stating a fact that had been settled for a long time. Guan Ling opened his mouth subconsciously to refute, but found his throat was slightly dry, as if he couldn't find a suitable position for a while.

Firstly, he created such a personal design for himself, if he wants to overthrow it, he will slap himself in the face; secondly... Guan Ling shrank his neck subconsciously, feeling that the ear Liang Ze was leaning towards to speak seemed to have a fever , it was hot, not uncomfortable at all, but it blocked his thoughts, and his usual sharp teeth were useless at all.

Guan Ling didn't find the right words to answer, so Liang Ze took it as his acquiescence, and felt a little happy, but said unforgivingly, "I see other couples are holding hands, do you want me to hold you too?"

Guan Ling was startled, shaking his head like a rattle, "I don't have one! Don't talk nonsense!"

Guan Ling refused too quickly, and his tone and demeanor were not at all lost. Liang Ze was a little embarrassed for a moment, so he twitched his mouth and glanced at him, rather displeased, "If you don't, then you don't, why are you so excited?" ..."

Listening to his bad tone, the officer thought to himself that he might be offending the other party by his refusal too obviously. Let's not say whether Liang Ze is interested in him. Anyone who hears such words will probably feel inferior and rush to make amends. Said, "It's not good for two men to hold hands on the street."

"There is no rule that only men and women can hold hands in the street." Liang Ze clicked his tongue, and raised his chin a few steps away, "There are still two women holding hands, so no one says they are ugly. "

This was clearly finding fault, Guan Ling was speechless, but he was afraid that the young master would really be unhappy, so he could only agree, "You are very reasonable."

"It makes sense." Liang Ze snorted, "If I fall in love, regardless of gender, I will have what other people have."

Guan Ling didn't understand, so he followed the words and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Ze threw the sticks from the bowl cakes he had eaten into the trash can in the middle of the road, his eyes wandered over everyone around him, and he said what he saw, "For example, wearing couple clothes, walking hand in hand on the street, eating each other's leftovers things, taking pictures of each other..."

Guan Ling couldn't help being amused by his serious expression, and teased, "Don't follow the gourd, just say what you want to do."

Liang Ze frowned and thought for a while before snapping his fingers, "Yes."

Guan Ling turned his face curiously, "What?"

"Let's go to the cinema to watch a romance movie together." Liang Ze half-closed his eyes and said expectantly, "And a kiss by the way."

Guan Ling: "...you've watched too many romance movies, you've got sequelae."

Liang Ze gave him a white look, "Do you know why I rejected you?"

Guan Ling immediately said, "You didn't reject me."

Liang Ze frowned displeased, "But I didn't accept you either."

Guan Ling compromised, "Well, why?"

Liang Ze gritted his teeth resentfully, "Because I have sequelae, I'm afraid it will infect you."

Guan Ling: "..."

As if there was some kind of contagious disease, Liang Ze let go of the hand on Guan Ling's shoulder without saying anything, and walked half a step away from him, asking indifferently, "Where are the baked fans? I've been walking for a long time, why haven't I arrived yet?" ?”

Why do people always compare the weather with people?Probably because people have a face that is as changeable as the weather, Guan Ling thought.

The roasted vermicelli that Guan Ling mentioned had a very hot business. Apart from the fact that the name was called Hot Roasted Vermicelli, the long line in front of the trolley also showed this fact.

"Eat?" Guan Ling looked at the team hesitantly, "There are quite a lot of people."

"Eat." Liang Ze said, "You have to be worthy of the journey you've come."

"Then I'll go to line up." Guan Ling spontaneously walked to the tail of the line.

There are not as many carts here as there are in the front, and the long line is much more sparse. At least when crossing the road, you won't be able to pass through the line like the other side of the street. Liang Ze stood at the edge of the line for a while , Seeing other people in twos and threes queuing together, and turning around to chat with each other from time to time, he walked behind Guan Ling hesitantly, "I'll line up with you."

Guan Ling felt that Liang Ze's temper tonight was a little hard to control, so he didn't say no, but thought for a while and said, "I didn't eat anything during the trip, are you hungry?"

Liang Ze was treated as a coolie for a whole day today, and he had already digested what he ate at Yu Garden at noon. Hearing this, he nodded, "A little bit."

"I'll invite you to eat barbecue after buying the grilled vermicelli." Guan Ling asked tentatively, "Do you like barbecue?"

Liang Ze's memory of barbecue still stays in the year when he graduated from high school, he went out with Wei Jie and the others to help themselves in the wild. When Guan Ling said this, he felt a little nostalgic. He nodded and said, "It happens that I haven't eaten it for many years. I still miss that taste."

The practice of grilling vermicelli is not difficult, and there is not much time wasted. They bought two copies within a short queue. Guan Ling scanned the QR code to pay, took the packaged food box from the boss, and rushed to Liang Ze He raised his chin, "Go, there shouldn't be too many people at this point."

"Why did you buy two copies?" Liang Ze asked with a frown.

Guan Ling didn't hear the voice, subconsciously replied, "I want to eat too."

These words were too impeccable, and they blocked all the words from Liang Ze's throat. He opened his mouth and said awkwardly, "Then why did you only buy one piece of broken potatoes?" To prevaricate, he immediately continued, "That thing is not as expensive as fans."

Guan Ling was looking for that barbecue restaurant through his memory, and he didn't think too much about it, and replied, "Although the taste of this grilled vermicelli is good, but the boss is picky, and there are few ingredients, and two or three bites per serving are gone. Not enough for us to eat."

This answer was barely acceptable, Liang Ze clicked his tongue, his brows were tinged with satisfaction and regret, "Hey, you missed another chance to get close to me."

Guan Ling: "Huh?"

Liang Ze sighed, "Keep working hard, young man."

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I know why last night's update couldn't be refreshed, I forgot to set the time...I'm guilty