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Chapter 22

The front square of Tianjin Railway Station faces the Haihe River, and it is not as crowded and disturbed as Beijing's railway station.

This was the scene Ye Ling was most familiar with. He asked Xie Shuangchen expressionlessly, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, I've never been anywhere." Xie Shuangchen said, "What do you think?"

Ye Ling looked at the time. It was eight in the morning. For some reason, although he was in Tianjin, he was at a loss, so he could only say: "Let's eat something first..."

"I know!" Xie Shuangchen replied quickly, "Go to Dafulai?"

Ye Lingxin said that I just want to buy a set of pancakes and fruits.

Xie Shuangchen had experience going from Tianjin Station to the nearest Dafulai. A long time ago, when he was running after Ye Ling, he took the high-speed train to Tianjin early in the morning, and then went to Dafulai to buy breakfast and send it back to Beijing.

He didn't even have time to take a bite himself.

"I want to eat this." Xie Shuangchen stood in front of the stall, grabbed Ye Ling again and said, "This, this, and this."

Ye Ling said: "Why do you even eat instant noodles? Where can't you eat them?"

"It must be a thin bowl, right?" Xie Shuangchen said, "Otherwise, how can I finish these two eggs and fruit with a sesame seed cake and beef?"

Ye Ling said: "Can't you eat less? You are not afraid of eating eggs and meat early in the morning? What do you have for lunch?"

Xie Shuangchen said: "I just eat a lot, I just like to eat eggs and meat. Teacher Ye, don't you have any money? Then I'll come."

Ye Ling sighed, and gave up completely: "It doesn't cost much if you order everything, I'm afraid you'll be overwhelmed." He has lived with Xie Shuangchen for more than a year, and it was only two days ago that he realized that he was It seems that he really didn't pay attention to the living habits of this roommate.Thinking back carefully, Xie Shuangchen really prefers meat.

But the fact that he eats a lot and doesn't gain weight is very unconscionable.

Is it possible to use a long body as an excuse when you are in your 20s?

"Miss Ye, do you care about me?" Xie Shuangchen approached and asked with a smile.

Ye Ling said calmly, "Stay here." Then she turned her head and ordered food with the eldest sister at the stall in Tianjin dialect.

The accent is hard to change, so it comes naturally.

Xie Shuangchen did not disgrace her mission and ate all the things she ordered, and even ran around when she went out.Ye Ling looked at Xie Shuangchen with a complicated expression, afraid that he would spit it all out.

"Where are we going to play?" Xie Shuangchen asked this question countless times.

"I really don't know." Ye Ling said, "There is nothing interesting in Tianjin."

Xie Shuangchen said: "This is your home, don't you know any interesting places?"

Ye Ling asked back: "Do you know the place two miles away from your house?"

These words really stopped Xie Shuangchen.

Beijingers are famous for only knowing their own doorstep, so if you ask them where the fun is in Beijing, you may not be able to find out why.Xie Shuangchen has been to the Forbidden City once since he was a child, and he went to participate in extracurricular activities when he was in school.If it wasn't for that one time, he probably wouldn't even know which gate of the Forbidden City sells tickets.

This is the relationship between people and their hometown. Those scenic spots can be turned into words and written in books, as if they are so solemn and inaccessible.But for the locals, it is a part of life, and they will not mention it inadvertently.

But it is there, after a hundred years of wind, rain, sun, moon, stars, and wind, it finally becomes a symbol of home.

Ye Ling reluctantly mentioned a few places, and Xie Shuangchen strongly demanded to go to Fifth Avenue to see the small western-style buildings.Ye Ling really doesn't know what's so good about the houses.

"Not in Beijing." Xie Shuangchen reasoned again.

"Okay..." Ye Ling was convinced.

They stopped and walked along the way, and when the wind picked up, the withered and yellow leaves were blown off one by one. Xie Shuangchen stretched out his hands to catch up with the fallen leaves, like a cat fluttering butterflies, blending in with these quaint buildings.

It seems very happy.

In the afternoon, the two of them strolled all the way to the teahouse that Xie Shuangchen had reserved to listen to cross talk.

The teahouse is very quaint and not very easy to find.When they entered, both of them were a little nervous. Ye Ling saw Xie Shuangchen's serious face and suddenly stopped talking, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"To tell you the truth, I have never been here before." Xie Shuangchen said, "It turns out that Master's performances in Tianjin are usually very big venues. He said that he said it in a teahouse in Tianjin when he was a child. I don't know if it is like this."

Ye Ling said: "There are many good actors in Tianjin."

"But if you ask the general public to name them, how many of them can they name?" Xie Shuangchen asked, "How many are the actors with famous names nowadays?"

Ye Ling was silent.

"Listen to it." Xie Shuangchen said to himself.

There are a total of six programs in this one program. Different from Xie Shuangchen's virtue of talking nonsense on the stage, the format of these actors is very regular, and they are very accurate from the words to the action.

It can make the audience laugh out loud, but I really like Xie Shuangchen's free play, and it's a bit boring for Ye Ling to listen to it.

In the second place, two young people came out and talked about "Tie the Doll", which was quite lively. Ye Ling thought it was good, and turned to look at Xie Shuangchen, seeing that his eyes were also bright.

When the show ended, the audience left quickly, leaving a few actors to clean up. The old man sat at the door, smoking a cigarette and chatting with the audience.Xie Shuangchen pulled Ye Ling in and saw the two young men sweeping the floor near the entrance of the platform.

"Young man, I think you are good at talking about cross talk, do you want to go to Beijing with me?" Xie Shuangchen fumbled out a business card from his pocket and handed it to one of them.

Those two looked at Xie Shuangchen like idiots.

"Are you two students or professional actors?" Xie Shuangchen asked again.

"Graduated from drama school," said one of them.

Xie Shuangchen said: "Oh, then you should know me, even if you don't know me, you should know my master."

The young man glanced at the words on the business card and asked in surprise, "Your surname is Xie?"

Xie Shuangchen said, "It's right here."

The young man shook his head: "I don't know."

Xie Shuangchen choked on a word and did not speak.

The two walked out of the teahouse in despair, and Ye Ling asked calmly, "Why do you still have your business card?"

"It was printed at the door when I went out." Xie Shuangchen took out a few sheets from his pocket, "I even printed some for you."

Ye Ling looked at the words on that shoddy business card, there was a "COO" written behind his name, and he asked, "Do you know what it means?"

"What do you mean by love?" Xie Shuangchen shrugged, "It's a nonsense, that's all. What do you think of those two opera schools?"

Ye Ling said: "It's not bad. You came to Tianjin as the co-author to do field inspections and recruit people?"

Xie Shuangchen said with a smile, "I'm just here for sightseeing. I'll take a walk and take the Tianjin Eye at night."

Ye Ling really didn't know why he sat with Xie Shuangchen in Tianjin Eye, and he didn't know what Xie Shuangchen was thinking.

Why is there such a setting as the Ferris wheel?

Ye Ling didn't want to go up, it was Xie Shuangchen who dragged him up because of death.

The lap time was not short, Xie Shuangchen looked around with great interest, it is said that when he reached the top, he could overlook the entire night view of Tianjin.

"Hey, Teacher Ye..." Xie Shuangchen stood up and walked towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling yelled nervously: "Don't come here! It's tilted!"

"It's not tilted." Xie Shuangchen stomped his feet, "What are you thinking?"

"Sit still and don't move!" Ye Ling warned, "No jumping or stomping!"

"Isn't it?" Xie Shuangchen noticed that Ye Ling's state was different from when he was on the ground, "Hey, look, we are almost at the highest place, and the night view of Tianjin is quite beautiful." He grabbed Ye Ling and looked out , "Look, don't you?"

"I don't want to watch!" Ye Ling lost all energy at the moment, closed her eyes and turned her head.

Xie Shuangchen smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, are you afraid of heights?"

Ye Ling didn't speak.

"Don't tell me? Then I'll open the door." Xie Shuangchen began to threaten Ye Ling, "It will probably shatter if it falls."

This is a lie as soon as you hear it. How can you open this door just by saying it?But Ye Ling was really a little scared. As the height climbed, he felt that his heart was about to fall out. His eyes were dark, and he just wanted to drill back and stay away from the window.

Behind is Xie Shuangchen's chest, Ye Ling closed her eyes and sneaked in, begging for mercy in a low voice: "I'm afraid of heights, it's too high."

His helpless appearance is very pitiful, completely different from his usual indifferent and strong appearance.Xie Shuangchen had never seen Ye Ling like this before, and he didn't know what to do, so he stroked Ye Ling's hair, patted his back and comforted him: "Okay, Teacher Ye, I'm just kidding you. It's not very tall either. , I’m here, I’ll be fine. Look, it’s really beautiful outside.”

Ye Ling closed her eyes and shouted: "Let me go!"

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