Two slow-moving people fall in love

On the first day of the New Year's Day holiday, most of the people in the school were reduced, and most of them were students from other places. The originally lively campus suddenly became deserted.Han Xuan got up early in the morning and tiptoed to wash and tidy up.

Two locals from Beicheng in their dormitory went home after eating hot pot last night. Wang Haoran drank a little too much and slept soundly on the bed.

Han Xuan opened the curtains a little and looked outside—the sunrise was late in winter, and it was just six o’clock, and the sky was still as dark as ink, but the street lights were turned off at 05:30 on time, and the shadows of the trees downstairs were overwhelming. one slice.

He ate the bread with warm water, checked the things he was going to bring one last time, and walked out the door lightly with the paper bag in his hand.

Last night, just in case, he went back and asked Ye Yunyi if there was a designated laundry shop, and it didn't take long for him to send an address, No. 271, Jing'an East Road, Jingfeng District.

It was a well-known affluent area in Beicheng. It took at least four or ten minutes to take the subway from the dance hall. Han Xuan felt very sorry, so he wanted to wash the clothes and send them back as soon as possible. Therefore, after finding out the business hours of the store, he deliberately moved forward one hour out.

When passing by the ATM machine at the school gate, he stopped, thought for a while, and withdrew 500 yuan—he searched the Internet for the woolen coat last night, and found that although it was not a new season, the price was definitely not low. He was not sure how much it would cost to wash and maintain clothes at such a price, so he had to prepare more cash first.

If it's really hard to clean, give him a new one.He thought, Zuo is only one and a half month's salary, so he really can't go back this winter vacation.

It was actually still early at this time, but the dance theater was located in a remote place, and the office workers in the vicinity all stepped on this point to go to work in the city. After the car, he just wanted to find a place to sit, but he also thought that he would go to the school cafeteria to help the last day at noon, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. It's hard not to lose weight if you squeeze in the subway for two hours.

The address Ye Yunyi gave was just outside the villa area.The selling point of Jingfeng's villa area at the beginning was the tranquility, and it was naturally quite a distance from the subway station. Han Xuan paid attention to the street signs as he walked, and heaved a sigh of relief when he finally arrived. He looked at his watch again. It's been almost half an hour.

Maybe it was too early, or maybe it was past the rush hour. At this time, there were only two clerks in the store, and they were busy arranging and cleaning the store. He stood outside the door and checked the house number, put away his phone Push the door and go in.

One of the clerks heard the movement, walked out from the rest area next to him, and greeted with a polite smile: "Good morning."

Han Xuan also replied hello, took out the clothes from the bag, and said, "This dress was spilled with white wine last night, may I ask... can it be washed clean?"

The clerk took the clothes, followed Han Xuan's fingers to find the baijiu seal, took a rough look, and said, "Yes, when do you need it?"

Han Xuan asked: "When can I get it the soonest?"

The clerk said that you can come and pick it up tomorrow morning if it is convenient for you.

Han Xuan nodded: "Then trouble you."

"You're welcome, sir."

After the clerk finished speaking, he put the clothes aside, took out a folder from the drawer, and rummaged through it: "What's your name, please?"

"My surname is Han." Han Xuan replied.

The clerk followed the index on the side and asked, "Is it...Mr. Han Maohua?"

Han Xuan said: "Han Xuan, the pavilion of pavilions and pavilions."

"Han Xuan..."

The clerk checked it again, raised his head and said, "Can I trouble you to report your membership number?"

"Member No?"

Han Xuan was puzzled, and looked at the folder under her hand, and then understood: "I am not a member here, I am here to deliver clothes for others."

After he finished speaking, the clerk's expression turned apologetic. She closed the folder and said, "I'm very sorry, but if you're not a member here, you can't deliver laundry here."

Han Xuan was stunned. He didn't expect there to be so many rules when washing clothes, so he was speechless for a while.

The clerk was a young girl in her 20s. She had been attracted to this good-looking and polite young man since Han Xuan entered the door. Seeing his bewildered face, she reminded him, "Why don't you give that person's name?" ? If he told you the address of our shop, he should be a member here."

It was only then that Han Xuan came to his senses, but he only asked the other party's surname last night, and didn't know his name at all, so he had to open WeChat and send a message despite his embarrassment.

The other end returned quickly, but it was a sentence that had nothing to do with the name: 【Are you in the store now? 】

Han Xuan answered yes, thinking that the other party didn't understand his intentions, so he quickly typed to explain.

He finished typing in one breath, and before he had time to send it, two more messages came from the other end.

Ye Yunyi: [My name is Ye Yunyi. 】

Ye Yunyi: [Can you please wait for me for 5 minutes?I'll be right there. 】

It was said to be 5 minutes, but in fact, Han Xuan had just sat down in the rest area, and Ye Yunyi's car stopped at the door before he finished drinking a cup of hot water.

I don't know if the clerk's memory is too good, or there are too few members in this store. As soon as Ye Yunyi entered the door, the clerk recognized him and greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Ye."

Ye Yunyi said: "Morning." Turning his head after speaking, he saw Han Xuan coming out of the rest area.

He was still holding half a glass of water in his hand, and steam was rising from the top of the glass. When he saw Ye Yunyi, his eyes were a little surprised, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. Ye Yunyi seemed to see him breathe a sigh of relief for a moment.

Han Xuan stepped forward, as if reporting work: "Mr. Ye, I have already reported your name for the clothes. This... Miss, cough, this lady explained that I can pick it up a long time ago. You see, I picked it up, waiting for your convenience." Time to send it over, or...?"

He's not stupid, Ye Yunyi drove here within 5 minutes after receiving the news, obviously he lived nearby, but at the beginning he agreed to send the laundry back to others, at this time he had to ask one sentence.

"I live near here, so I can get it myself tomorrow." Ye Yunyi smiled and asked, "Are you planning to go back to school next?"

Han Xuan didn't know what he meant, so he nodded and answered yes.

Ye Yunyi knew that inviting him to dinner would only increase his pressure, so after returning home last night, he deliberately rescheduled the follow-up work on the dance hall to today, at this moment, he opened the door naturally, and made a gesture of invitation to him: " It just so happens that I'm going to your school to do some business, so I'll send you back by the way."

Han Xuan doesn't like to socialize too much with strangers, so he instinctively refuses, but he doesn't know how to lie, and he can't think of any good excuses at once. On the other hand, Ye Yunyi doesn't feel like most of them. He was repulsed by strangers like that, and after hesitation, they got into Ye Yunyi's car.

Ye Yunyi didn't take the driver with him today to avoid Han Xuan feeling uncomfortable, but drove by himself. He watched Han Xuan fasten his seat belt before starting the car.

The car drove in silence for a few minutes, and stopped at an intersection. Ye Yunyi watched the nearly [-]-second countdown of the red light ahead, and decided to seize the opportunity.

He turned his head and asked the people around him very naturally: "Is the heater too hot?"

Han Xuan smiled politely: "It's okay."

After speaking, he fell into silence again, his eyes looked straight ahead, expressing a kind of tactful rejection.

Ye Yunyi was not discouraged, and asked tentatively: "What is your major in the dance hall?"

Han Xuan's answer is still concise: "Dance performance."

Ye Yunyi found an opportunity this time, and said casually, "Is it a classical dance?"

These words finally elicited a different reaction from Han Xuan. He turned his head to look at Ye Yunyi, and said in surprise, "It's a classical dance...how do you know that?"

Ye Yunyi tried her best to look calm, and said the words that she had rehearsed in her heart more than a dozen times without haste.

"It just feels like it looks like it." He said, turned his head to look at the red light, and then turned to smile at Han Xuan: "Maybe it's because my mother also learned classical dance."

He paused, took advantage of Han Xuan's attention being attracted, and continued: "She is also a graduate of the dance school. I have heard her praise the dance school since I was a child. I don't know how many times I have said it just about the ball of the dance school." .”

Han Xuan didn't expect him to have such a relationship with the dance house, and instantly felt that this person in his eyes was a little more cordial than ordinary passers-by, so he couldn't help but relax a little, and replied: "Our school's The party was really good."

Ye Yunyi said: "Yeah, I just watched it a little bit ago. Does your annual party have a theme? I see that the overall artistic conception of your party this year is very consistent with the theme of 'Spring Comes'."

Han Xuan said: "Actually, this year's gala is not only about artistic conception, but the whole gala is a big story, which is divided into several small units."

"I've noticed that you can see that the names of each program in each section in your program list are concatenated, and the content of the program is also very progressive." He paused, as if recalling, "From the very beginning From "New Green" to the last "Fang Hua", it should be the process from showing basic skills to a complete dance, right?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his face sideways and observed Han Xuan without any trace.

Han Xuan's eyes were bright, he turned his head and stared at Ye Yunyi intently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was listening carefully.

Ye Yunyi let go of half a stone in her heart, knowing that her hard work in the past few days was not in vain.

Han Xuan didn't expect him to watch the party so seriously, as if the easter eggs he participated in were finally discovered, and he felt a kind of surprise in his heart that he found a colleague.

He said: "This year's party, on the one hand, is also a report performance. The teacher said that he wanted to show the learning achievements of each grade, so we came up with this idea."

Ye Yunyi looked at him in surprise: "You came up with this idea?"

Han Xuan smiled and nodded: "It's me and two friends." He raised his finger and pointed to the front: "The green light is on."

Ye Yunyi hurriedly started the car, but her surprise did not fade away.

He hesitated and said, "Did you also pick up the names of those shows?"

Han Xuan smiled: "Of course not, it's just that they reported the program, and my two other friends and I modified it according to the theme."

Ye Yunyi looked ahead and thought, what kind of luck is it for me to meet such a treasure.

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