bloom twice

Er Yuehong led Tang Xinyu on the road looking for sugar oil cakes.

After Er Yuehong answered "It's almost there" for the nth time, Tang Xinyu finally lost her temper, "You've said it n times, when will it be here?"

Er Yuehong felt a stream of cold sweat running down his forehead, "Well, it's really coming soon." He also sighed, he just made an excuse to divert Tang Xinyu's attention, and he clearly remembered that the corner was I opened a small shop, why is it suddenly gone now...

Tang Xinyu half-believed, her doubtful eyes shot up and down Er Yuehong's face, "If you lie to me, you will be finished." With a wave of her powder fist, Tang Xinyu threatened with her eyes.

It has to be said that part of Tang Xinyu's tricky and self-willedness is completely spoiled by Wu Xie.Wu Xie tried her best to satisfy every request of hers. She almost got what she wanted. If it wasn't for Wu Xie's pampering and education at the same time, Tang Xinyu would definitely be spoiled.

After passing a corner again, the field of vision suddenly widened.On the left and right sides of this street are vendors' stalls, and when they saw someone coming, they yelled even more vigorously.

"Hey, isn't that that?" Suddenly a sweet smell came under her nose, and she glanced slightly, and she saw the pastry being taken off the iron plate. Tang Xinyu pulled Er Yuehong's sleeve and fingered it Looking at what she saw, "Er Yuehong, look quickly."

Being pulled by her like this, Er Yuehong looked in the direction Tang Xinyu was pointing at, which was where the sugar oil cakes were made.However, he touched his ears, half-closed his eyes and smiled, "Hey, Xinyu."

The soft voice is like the cool wind blowing in June, the oncoming coolness blows away Tang Xinyu's impatience, "What's wrong?"

Tang Xinyu didn't know why, so she turned to look at Er Yuehong.

Black and white are distinct, and the eyes that are lively and energetic just stared at Er Yuehong like this, making his heart feel soft, "Xin Yu, you call me by name and surname, it doesn't sound good..."

"...So?" Is this trying to say that my name is not nice?The dazed Tang Xinyu didn't understand Er Yuehong's meaning.

"You used to call me the second master." Seeing that Tang Xinyu was unmoved, Er Yuehong could only choose to take the initiative.

"Oh~" Tang Xinyu suddenly realized that she already recognized Wu Xie as her elder brother, and even Old Dog Wu was called Grandpa, so it's okay to call Er Yuehong "Second Master", "Second Master."

However, Er Yuehong, who obeyed her mind and easily let her change her name, was dissatisfied. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, obviously everything seemed to return to the past, why, he still felt unwilling and dissatisfied Appear?

"Hmm... Xinyu," Er Yuehong's eyes flickered slightly, "Do you think that having the same name as others doesn't show your uniqueness at all?"

The intuition of the little animal told Tang Xinyu that Er Yuehong in front of her was very dangerous, like a fox shaking candied haws in front of her, flicking its tail at the back just to eat her.

"Uh... yeah."

Tang Xinyu looked at Er Yuehong warily, and even answered cautiously.

"So, do you want to be different from others and be unique?" Er Yuehong's voice was soft and seductive.

"Xinyu, you have to remember, no matter what, you must be your unique self, you deserve the best."

It was at that time that Tang Xinyu insisted on going to the undersea tomb even though he was afraid of water so that Wu Xie could find out the whereabouts of his third uncle.After waking up from a coma for a week after coming out, Wu Xie said the first words to her.

"...Think about it."

The two have different temperaments, different tones, and different purposes, but the long-lost memories came to mind at this moment.Knowing that it was a trap, he still answered yes by mistake.

"Then, as my wife, you should have a different address from others, call me 'Yue'."

It's not that Er Yuehong didn't notice that Tang Xinyu's eyes were blurred, that expression seemed to be lost in memories, he immediately opened his mouth to block her thoughts.He doesn't like, doesn't like this feeling of being isolated, doesn't like her memory without him.

He doesn't blame her for losing her memory, but he will use new memories to fill in the blanks she lost bit by bit.

"Ah?" Tang Xinyu's eyes widened in disbelief, this... is too close, it's only the first day they know each other, so, is it really good?

Looking at Er Yuehong's gentle and expectant face, she couldn't say no to it.

After being awkward for a long time, I squeezed out a word, "... month."

Hearing Tang Xinyu's address, Er Yuehong's already gentle eyes added a bit of joy, and her shiny black eyes looked extraordinarily beautiful and charming under the sunlight. "Then, in return, can I call you Xin'er?"

"Yeah." Anyway, it was already like this, Tang Xinyu simply broke the jar.

Satisfied, Er Yuehong took Tang Xinyu's hand and arrived at the place Tang Xinyu pointed at just now.

This booth is not very big, it is a small booth formed by a small cart.A gray-haired old man over half a century old sat behind the trolley, with an old face, he did not shout like other people next to him, but quietly guarded behind the booth that only belonged to him, sprinkled water from time to time Add a little seasoning, and when you see that the heat is almost ready, turn it over.His gaze was focused and gentle, as if he and his cart had formed a separate small world that no one else could break.

Seeing the expression of the old man making sugar oil cakes, as if he was taking care of his own child, Tang Xinyu unconsciously lowered his voice so as not to disturb this peaceful and quiet old man.

"Grandpa, I want to buy sugar oil cakes." Tang Xinyu blinked her eyes, watching the old man's neat movements expectantly.

"Hey, girl," the old man looked up at Tang Xinyu, smiled kindly, and the wrinkles on his face blossomed, "Wait a minute, right now."

As he said that, the old man sped up his movements, and after a while, the aroma came out from the things on the board, attracting Tang Xinyu.

The old man took a piece of butter paper from the table next to him, and put just enough hot sugar and oil cakes in the center of the butter paper, "Come on, girl, hold it, be careful of scalding."

Taking the slightly gathered butter paper from the old man's hand, Tang Xinyu couldn't wait to open it and tasted it, "Well, it's really good."

Although it is very hot, the taste is really delicate and silky, fragrant and glutinous.Tang Xinyu raised her thumbs up, and said to Er Yuehong while gasping, "Ha, really, it's delicious!"

Er Yuehong's eyes were deep, and the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "Then, I'll have a taste too." Before Tang Xinyu could react, Er Yuehong held Tang Xinyu with one hand and held the butter Paper's right hand, lowered his head to touch her hand, bit it lightly, chewed slowly, moved his throat, and swallowed the food.

"Well, it's really delicious." As she spoke, Er Yuehong unconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. Tang Xinyu's heart was itchy to see the shiny and moist luster.

Tang Xinyu's face was flushed by the hand being held, and she didn't care what Er Yuehong said. She stomped her feet, broke away from Er Yuehong's hand, and ran forward.

Er Yuehong's smile deepened, she took out a copper coin and stuffed it to the old man, "There's no need to look for it."

Then he stepped forward, following the figure in front of him, "Xin'er, wait for me."

Chasing and running in tandem, happy, joyful, sweet.However, just as light always goes hand in hand with darkness, good happiness is always accompanied by crisis.A pair of venomous eyes stared at their play at that corner.

His whole body was wrapped in darkness, and in the warm summer of the sun, there was a chill all over his body, "Er Yuehong, you wait for me."

With a crisp sound of "Kara", the emerald green bracelet he was holding turned into four pieces.

The author has something to say: cough cough, today is still relatively sweet, by the way, have you been teased by the second master? (Don't say it if you don't)