Who uses the soymilk maker in the early morning

The ten-minute walk from the sea-view apartment to the school is not a long road, but it was the first time for them to walk side by side.

Tan Xu pointed to the place next to the school gate: "They are just going to take me away here."

"Under the eyes of everyone." Yu Yanchuan looked at the security booth a few meters away.

"Yeah," Tan Xu swiped his card and walked into the school, "Actually, I could see at that time that my mother was just anxious and didn't object very strongly. The main reason is that my father was very aggressive."

They walked along the lake to the teaching area, and students rode by on the street from time to time.

Yu Yanchuan looked around: "My mother probably won't object, I feel like she doesn't care much about these things."

"Ok?"

"She doesn't care about us," Yu Yanchuan walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, "My brother doubted her identity when he was a child, and he didn't even dare to ask her if I was kissed, for fear of causing other troubles Come."

Tan Xu couldn't help laughing: "He's too thoughtful."

"Yeah, he has a lot of thoughts." Yu Yanchuan sighed, and the cold wind quickly blew away the white mist, "The past six months have made me get to know everyone around me again."

It is a difficult subject to see a person clearly. Yu Yanchuan once thought that he knew people well, but now it is just a superficial self-understanding.

There is only one street between the auditorium and the commercial street. There are many students in the commercial street, and there are long queues in front of several milk tea shops.

Xiaofeng opened the door of the flower shop and was standing at the door sweeping the ground. He saw the two of them from a long distance away and greeted them with a broom.

"Xiaofeng said that you have taken good care of my shop in the past six months." Yu Yanchuan said.

Tan Xu snorted coldly: "I thought she thought I didn't know how to command."

"That's exactly what she said."

Yu Yanchuan walked into the shop. The layout of the flower shop has not changed much, and it is still familiar. The reservation counter beside it is full of wrapped flowers, waiting for the reservation customers to come and pick them up.

"So many reservations?" Tan Xu walked to the counter habitually, picked up the memo and read it, as if he was a boss.

Yu Yanchuan went over to check the packaging of a circle of bouquets: "On New Year's Day, for friends and couples, and tonight's New Year's Day party for actors."

"Yes, there are also postgraduate students who leave school late, and they buy flowers during this time." Xiaofeng dumped the garbage into the trash can, wiped his hands, and pointed to a certain bunch on the reservation cabinet, "That is from your courtyard." If you want me to tell you that your Propaganda Department has changed people, it’s hard to handle things. In the past, when you were a minister, you would tell early when you wanted any flowers and I could prepare them in advance. Now I always call and make temporary reservations every now and then. "

"I'll go back and talk to him." After Tan Xu finished speaking, he sighed a little, "I'm going to graduate soon. When I first entered the student union for an interview, it was the propaganda department that your boss got me into."

Yu Yanchuan went around the store, hooked Tan Xu's shoulders, and told Xiaofeng while walking: "We are going to go first, keep an eye on it, and I will give you a bonus."

When they walked out of the flower shop, Tan Xu turned to look at the light sign hanging in front of the shop.

Plastic sticks.

"Let's go." Yu Yanchuan followed his gaze and stayed on the store name for a few seconds, "The name of the store that was born on New Year's Day the year before last is now celebrating its second anniversary. It's no better than a soybean milk machine."

Tan Xu looked away, and the two of them walked through the commercial street amidst the crowds.

The party in the auditorium is rehearsing. In previous years, the party was held on New Year's Eve, but this year the Chinese New Year is late, and the holiday is also held late. After the examination arrangements were coordinated, the party was held on New Year's Day.

The minister informed them via WeChat that they can just wait in the auditorium, and he will bring the committee members over in a while.

The sound of music in the auditorium was faintly transmitted outside. They walked in through the back door and saw many people busy.

This scene was familiar to them all. The speaker was playing music intermittently, and occasionally there was a sound of slapping the microphone. It looked very lively.

The photographer manipulated the crane, swept around the auditorium, and the real-time effect was projected onto the big screen.

They sat in the last row of the auditorium, watching the busy students from afar.

There are actors standing in the front row waiting for the rehearsal, and a magic show is practicing on the stage, and the playing cards in their hands are dazzling.

"I know this person." Yu Yanchuan said suddenly, "He came to me to count the Tarot cards, and I taught him to shuffle this hand."

"So powerful." Tan Xu supported his head, "What did you figure out?"

Yu Yanchuan snapped his fingers: "He asked me if there was a way out of magic tricks. I don't remember what card I drew, but I told him at the time that this kind of thing is artificial. I think you have become unskilled in magic tricks. I can teach you. Shuffle the cards, five dollars."

Tan Xu laughed: "Tricking and abducting."

"It only makes sense to pay for it. If I teach it for free, who would dare to learn it?" Yu Yanchuan casually fabricated fallacies.

The light blue beam light slid over them, and Tan Xu suddenly thought of the year when he was a minister, he brought students to the auditorium to set up the school's ability competition venue, and met Yu Yanchuan who had graduated here.

At that time, Yu Yanchuan was biting a chocolate bar, sitting behind him, and asked him "you are avoiding me".

It was the same dizzying lights, chaotic background music, and noisy staff. Yu Yanchuan looked at him seriously with downcast eyes.

That was the first time Tan Xu had the urge to kiss.

"I didn't expect that we could sit together in the auditorium." He regained his senses and said softly.

His voice was covered by the host's microphone test, but Yu Yanchuan heard the exclamation clearly.

The closing music of the school party has remained unchanged for thousands of years. This song used to make their ears callused, but listening to it now feels like a world away.

"During the welcome party, we also sat in the last row like this." Yu Yanchuan said, "Our publicity department has to stay at the back to arrange for the performers to wait. You are a student representative, and you sat at the end after the opening speech. noodle."

Tan Xu bumped his calf with his foot: "That party was held in the courtyard, not in the auditorium."

"Oh, I forgot." Yu Yanchuan smiled, "You were sitting next to me, what did I tell you?"

"Say, classmate, remember me, will you come to the second round of interviews in our Propaganda Department?"

Yu Yanchuan nodded, imitating the way he was at that time, and repeated in a natural tone: "Student, do you still remember me, will you come to the second round of interviews in our Propaganda Department?"

Tan Xu smiled softly, and cooperated with him to say the previous lines: "I will participate, I have already replied to the text message."

"We will always be together, right?" Yu Yanchuan said.

Tan Xu turned to look at him.

At the department welcome party four years ago, what Yu Yanchuan asked was "we will see you in the interview, right".

——That year his answer was "Of course."

Tan Xu took Yu Yanchuan's hand, and said to him firmly in the familiar closing music and the stage lights that went with the music: "It will."

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