May Asheng live up to the occasion

Luo Shu stood on Yang Weizhi's left and left the school with her.The only four footprints in the beautiful snow that has not been poisoned on the road to the school.Four clear footprints stretched all the way, clearly guiding their figures.

After about 20 minutes, the clarity finally came to an end.They came to the city center near the school.

The snow produced by the night's blizzard can compress the driving space of vehicles, but it still can't stop human actions.

The morning market had started early and the main road was cleared for a round.All kinds of people travel on these roads.Unlike the madness of school students, the people here are traveling in a regular way, consistent with the past many suns and moons.

The whiteness of the breaths of people passing by is whiter than the snow that has been trampled into ice and water on the ground.Just now the school was the world of snow, but this is the world of people.

In the human world, Luo Shu was wiped out by the snow scene, and the cognition of freezing to death was recovered.

She turned back into Luo Shu in that human world.At this time, she realized that she had been talking to Yang Weizhi for so long, and she had been very rude in not taking off her mask.She quickly took off the mask.White gas also began to come out of Luo Shu's mouth.

Luo Shu and Yang Weizhi walked around the city center for a while.Walking on the snowy road in the school seems to be time-consuming. Even if you walk for a long time, your heart will be peaceful and smooth.Now after walking through the crowd, Luo Shu's heart started to work, it supplied blood to all organs.Because the internal organs are all in operation, there is a timeliness and benefits. Luo Shu is still the one who pursues the cost-effectiveness of life and is full of purpose.She began to calculate the value of this journey, and wanted to reach the destination quickly.

After all, it was a snowy day, and there were not many stores open.There are not many people in each store.Luo Shu, who had been thinking about "Snow Food" in her heart, started to turn her brain that had been shut down all morning.

【What will it be?Since it is snow food, it should be what everyone will eat today, right? ! 】

When they passed by a shop with a long queue, Luo Shu unconsciously stood still and turned 180 degrees to look at the long queue, and could only see the backs of the people in the queue.

She looked up at the sign [I haven't heard of something, is it? 】.She turned left a little bit and ran forward for a distance, looked at Yang Weizhi curiously with puzzled eyes, raised her finger to the signboard and asked, "Is this Xueshi?"

Yang Weizhi also took off the mask when Luo Shu took it off.Without the protection of a mask, the cold hit her face.She arched her shoulders and pushed the scarf around her neck toward her face.

Hearing Luo Shu's question, Yang Weizhi shrank his neck and turned to look at her.In the beginning, Luo Shu was playing with the snow, which was basically the image of Tuanzi. Later, the two got very close along the way, and it was her face that Yang Weizhi kept looking at.So Yang Weizhi didn't really pay attention to Luo Shu's attire until now.Then she was amused by Luo Shu's appearance.

Luo Shu wore a pink and white wool cap on his head, and dark gray long-haired earmuffs on his ears.A thick red scarf was wrapped around the neck twice. On the road, Luo Shu found that the scarf was loose and about to fall off, so she pulled the ends of both ends so that the scarf tightly entangled her neck.And just now she was afraid that the snow would get into her clothes, so she tightened the hem of the down jacket.Now her whole figure is bound up in clothes.

This scene made Yang Weizhi suddenly understand why Lu Chaoyun called Luo Shu "baozi".

On the one hand, Luo Shu really likes to hide herself like a steamed stuffed bun. It's not that kind of disguise, but everyone can see that she hides herself.Because her hiding was too thorough, she just went around and hid her head together.

On the other hand, it is said that she is as gentle as a bun. Even if she is looking for a hiding shell, she abandons sharp weapons such as hard armor and spikes for fear of hurting people, and chooses soft materials.

That kind of material Lu Chaoyun thought it was dough.But Yang Weizhi felt more like a quilt.She felt that Luo Shu was like a person who wrapped himself in a quilt regardless of the heat and winter.

Yang Weizhi felt that today's heavy snow brought warmth, and Luo Shu had already started to stick his head halfway out of the quilt to see her.In such a day, people's qi exits and turns into a white mist, that is, from gas to liquid.The snow on the ground becomes water after being trampled, that is, from solid to liquid.Many things have changed.

I don't know whether these are the changes in the shape of things caused by the snow, or whether people's hearts are slowly changing people's hearts.

"No, but we can eat this warm stomach first." Yang Weizhi slightly raised his chin and glanced at the signboard, which said "Wang Family Big Fruit", and replied with a smile.It is very necessary to have breakfast first, after all, the thing she said is not very hungry at all.Yang Weizhi smiled brighter inside than on the outside [Luo Shu, who knows the truth, might be about to shed tears. 】

Luo Shu and his generation are amazing, countless miracles that should have been rare have happened one after another during the years they grew up.So they are well-informed post-90s.

As the post-90s, the most common thing for them is the compatriots born in the 90s, because they are the overcrowded post-90s.

Because of the large number of people, they all know that the main theme of their life is competition.It is also the most common thing for countless people to queue up for a common need.So queuing up is very common and daily for Luo Shu.

So now she is anxiously looking forward to see the number of people in the team, not because she resents the queue, but because she is really too curious about what the so-called "big fruit" is?

When Luo Shu finally got the "big fruit" after hard work, it was difficult for Luo Shu to describe his feelings.

She was sitting at a table in the booth, holding a bowl of soy milk in her left hand and a plump "big fruit" in her right hand, looked at Yang Weizhi and asked, "Is this fried dough stick?!" A little uncertain, it seems that this is another item similar to fried dough sticks.For example, it is a pancake with a strawberry filling, even if it is such a dark dish, Luo Shu can accept it.

"It's fried dough sticks. This business is so good, so the taste should be good. Try dipping it in soy milk." Yang Weizhi felt that Luo Shu's expression was really funny, and she pretended to look around, showing that she liked the fried dough sticks. Taste expected.She also thoughtfully gave Luo Shu a demonstration of "fried dough sticks dipped in soy milk".

In the end, the initial expectation was just Luo Shu's passionate delusion.It's perfectly normal for reality to slap people in the face.Luo Shu sighed softly, and resignedly ate the soy milk fritters.

In fact, eating soy milk fritters in this weather is a very correct choice, which is one of the reasons why Yang Weizhi didn't say it.

Luo Shu took a sip of soy milk first.It has always been a habit of Luo Shu to take a small bite as the standard of eating a certain food for the first time.In the past, it was to ensure that when the food was found to be unpalatable, it could be spit out in a timely manner.Today, this small bite was lucky to protect Luo Shu's tongue.

The soy milk in the south is warmed in hot water. This old cognition made Luo Shu never think about how hot the soy milk that can emit steam in the snow will be.As soon as the soy milk entered her mouth, she was scalded. Fortunately, she only took a small mouthful. She swallowed it with a twist of her tongue and a movement of her throat. The hot soy milk was hot all the way from her esophagus to her stomach.Forcefully clearing away the cold pressure on Si Si's neck and chest, Luo Shu spit out some gas produced by the battle between cold and warm. [It's really a bit comfortable.No wonder they like to drink it so hot. 】

Her disappointment was also burned away by this blow.Yiyan began to taste the food carefully, soaked one-seventh of the large fruit into soy milk, soaked it for 2 seconds, picked it up to let it cool, and put it in his mouth.

The soaked place is full of soy milk, the skin is soft and sticks to the tongue with a mellow sweetness, and it also inherits the warming effect of soy milk.Luo Shu finished eating in two mouthfuls, and then went up to eat the unsoaked portion.There is a layer of meringue on that part of the skin, and many small crispy crumbs fall off after biting it.

There is a slight difference in taste from the deep-fried dough sticks eaten in the south in the past.The fried dough sticks that Luo Shu ate before had a crispy shell rather than a crispy skin. Southern fried dough sticks are generally fried for a long time to form a thicker skin, which is a bit crunchy when bitten. Running out.

The big fruit I ate today has a thinner skin, more content, and a little soft, and it feels more like tearing when I eat it.

"It tastes good." Luo Shuha said with a large amount of hot air.The value of queuing is finally reflected.

When we pray to the sky, what we always want is the preciousness that is hard to see in the world, but we feel that what we get is the mediocrity of the fireworks in the world.But perhaps this mediocrity already hides the preciousness we pursue.

"That's right." Yang Weizhi's eating movements were much calmer than Luo Shu's.

She put the big fruit dipped in soy milk aside, then slowly stirred the soy milk in the bowl with a spoon, scooped out a spoonful occasionally, blew it cool slowly, and then drank it.Naturally, after eating and drinking, he didn't let out any heat, and presumably he wouldn't have the feeling that Luo Shu's chest was agitated by the hot soup.If it weren't for her occasionally looking at Luo Shu's giggling and smiling.I'm afraid no one will know what she thinks of the breakfast.

After this unplanned breakfast, Luo Shu and Yang Weizhi gained a lot of heat, making their next actions no longer urgent.He searched happily for another 20 minutes before he found the place.

Luo Shu silently looked at the booth in front of him.After "Big Fruit", Luo Shu felt fooled again.No, last time it shouldn't count, but this time it clearly should.

"That's not what you're talking about!" Luo Shu stretched out his finger, struggling helplessly.

"Yes, that's it." Yang Weizhi replied solemnly.

"You have laid out so much, and you even named it 'Xue Shi' by the second grader, is that what you're talking about?" Luo Shu's voice raised a little unconsciously.

"It's it, it's it, it's it." Yang Weizhi almost started singing.

"This is this - candied haws?!" Luo Shu was really shocked. [Is it really okay to take something that is casually on the roadside as the answer?What about mystery?How about tall?It would be better to just say no, or "big fruit" and she can accept it. 】

"To be precise, it's candied haws in snowy weather in the north." Yang Weizhi winked at Luo Shu, and added a lot of descriptions to candied haws.After speaking, he led Luo Shu to the booth.

"Boss, two bunches of candied haws." Yang Weizhi said to the shopkeeper.

"Wait a minute. Luo Shu, do you want hawthorn or fruit? This fruit is also good!"

Luo Shu looked at the bunches of different fruits arranged alternately and finally got a little moved, and agreed to order the ones he had never seen before.Yang Weizhi asked for hawthorn.

Because there was no stock at the opening, the boss started to make the two skewers they wanted after Luo Shu made a decision twice.

The heated syrup started to bubbly, the boss glanced to the right and skillfully picked up a round and red hawthorn.Put it in the pot, coat the sugar thickly, then lift it up and wait in the air for a while.When there was only a thin strand of sugar falling down, he rubbed the handle with both hands, and the strand of sugar began to rotate around the hawthorn in the air at high speed.Like the twirling and turning of a beautiful dancer at the climax of the dance, and like the ribbon of the Dunhuang flying fairy, the hawthorns are about to fly away from the front and soar into the sky and the earth.

This action didn't last long, the boss would string it upright, and then handed the candied haws covered by countless layers of candied haws to Yang Weizhi.Then he picked up Luo Shu's bunch of fruits again, and operated in the same smooth manner.

Yang Weizhi who got the candied haws didn't eat it right away, she waited until Luo Shu's bunch was also in her hands, then tapped Luo Shu's bunch lightly with her own bunch and said, "cheers."

Luo Shu was moved by the gorgeous operation of the boss and the cuteness of the candied haws in his hand. [Is this still candied haws? ] stared at this artwork for a long time.

It was only after Yang Weizhi teased me that this was something to eat, not something to watch.

She took a bite of the strawberry on top.His eyes widened slightly.When Luo Shu saw the candied sugar on the surface of the candied haws, he thought he knew all the reasons why Yang Weizhi called it "snow food".If it weren't for such a cold weather, how could the sugar solidify so easily, and how could these sugar filaments be formed.

But after she bit it just now, she realized that Yang Weizhi probably meant more than that.This is really ice-sugar haws.Only in this icy and snowy north can you eat this kind of cold and crispy candy skin without a trace of stickiness.Candied haws is a dessert in the south, but it is served cold in the north.

"How is it?" Yang Weizhi asked Luo Shu with a smile.

"It's really snow food!" Luo Shu sighed.

"Hee, I didn't lie to you, did I!" Yang Weizhi felt a little joyful, picked up the bunch of candied haws and held them high above the top, the candied haws shone brightly in the sun.She seems to have returned to the time before she was 7 years old.

During the first snow in those winters, she would often sneak out to play with her youthful aunt.Just like this, holding a candied haws, walking with short legs and water in the little leather shoes does not feel cold, just running with the person who can shine.At that time, I thought the world was too beautiful.

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Rain on October 2011, 12

The people around me are very friendly, I am not too lucky.