Chu Li took Zhouchuan to the place where Chu Li took Zhouchuan to the alley at the back door of a middle school near his community. It was dinner time around 7 pm. The whole street was very lively, with vegetable vendors carrying loads and shouting; the students carrying schoolbags in front of the skewers were in groups of three or five; the fruits were sold; the traditional pastries were sold, and the whole street was filled with crowds...

Most of the small restaurants and milk tea shops on the street are also full of students - those who have finished their classes in the second and third grades and have to go back to study for evening classes after dinner. At this moment, they are crowded in a small restaurant and order a meal ranging from five to ten yuan. Most people have a cup of milk tea in front of them, waiting for food while chatting.

The cicadas in my ears are chirping in summer. The earth that has just been roasted violently during the day has transferred the last heat to the soles of the feet through flip-flops. People not far away are talking noisy, some are talking about gossip, some are talking about the questions from the recent exam, some are complaining about the heavy schoolwork, and some are discussing the popular stars or TV series nowadays...

——The evening street with a very lifelike atmosphere.

A mango-selling cart passed by a puddle on the side of the road. The dirty water splashed almost splashed on pedestrians. A group of female students screamed and avoided. The fruit dealer in the cart quickly apologized... Yu Guang took this dynamic scene into his eyes. Zhou Chuan's big eyebrows trembled. The first reaction when he stood at the street entrance was to turn his head and walk back - but he had known that he would have this set of first gifts, standing behind him like a gatekeeper, and when the man turned around, he stretched out his hands to grab him: "Don't you eat anymore?"

Zhouchuan: "I went back to order takeout, it was hot, dirty and messy."

"This is also called dirty and messy. Which fairy did you come from from the Immortal Palace? - Teacher, stop me!" Chu Li tried to take the man who insisted on leaving.

"Yu Yao didn't tell you what I hate most about the crowded places?"

"The position I compete for is an 'editor' and not a 'nanny'!"

"… Then you know now."

"You don't want to go anywhere. Just eat here tonight - you have to get some popularity when you are bored at home every day!"

"I don't."

“…”

...

Ten minutes later.

The students sitting at the entrance of a turban restaurant at the end of the street were stunned to see a young lady in her twenties and an uncle who was half a head taller than her and was unshaven and walked into the store. The young lady was holding two cups of milk tea in one hand and holding the uncle's elbow with the other hand. While shouting to the boss, "Two servings of cumin beef and eggplant" through the crowded store, pressing the uncle to the corner near the air conditioner to sit down... The uncle struggled, complained in a low voice, and finally landed his butt on one-third of the four-legged bench, and calmed down aggrievedly.

The young lady put the milk tea between the two and sat down opposite the uncle. The two looked at each other expressionlessly for a few seconds. The young lady said, "Welcome to the earth."

Students: “…”

Chu Li took out a cup of milk tea, and made a small piece of plastic cut on the edge of the cup, then stuffed the cup with the upper half of cheese milk foam and iced tea into the man's hand... The man took it, looked at the small bite that was scratched on the cup, hesitated, took out a handkerchief that came out of his pocket that was unknown, wiped it carefully on the lid of the cup, and then took a sip.

Students: “…”

Chu Li rolled her eyes to the back of her head.

Chuli: "Is it delicious?"

Zhouchuan put down his cup: "It's okay."

Chu Li glanced at him, opened his milk cover, took a big sip of the heat that had been driving the way, raised his hand and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead and said lightly: "The chairs in such small shops are no more than those in your home. You sit so slutty and one third of the seats, and you will have to turn up the ground in a while."

When the man heard this, he said nothing, but he just reluctantly moved his butt and looked around. In fact, although he looked dilapidated on the outside, the whole shop was still clean, with snow-white tiles, clean and squeaking electric fan, and the wind blowing from the air conditioner did not smell strange...

The kitchen is transparent. The owner of the shop owner put a lot of eggplant into the pot and stir-fry it with garlic. Then when the heat is high, add oil. When the eggplant is flattened, add beef strips, seasonings, cumin... The oil should be more so that the eggplant can be made into a paste; the hand should be fast so that the beef will not be fried too much-

Finally, he turned the pot with his hand, and the owner's wife picked up the two casseroles from the coal fire and lifted the lid. She weighed the fragrant cumin beef into two casseroles.

Fifteen seconds later, the two portions of casserole cumin beef were placed in front of them... Zhou Chuan cheered at the little girl sitting opposite him, put down the milk tea cup, stared at the fragrant rice in front of him, broke a pair of disposable chopsticks, and skillfully rubbed the small thorns on it-

Handed the chopsticks to the man's eyes.

Zhou Chuan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to take the chopsticks, but did not move. He stared at Chu Li and pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks again, and still broke them apart quickly, rubbed them, and then poked the chopsticks into the casserole rice in front of him, so that the fragrance of rice was soaring...

In her eyes, only the rice in front of her was covered with rice, a portion of twelve yuan, but it seemed that it could make her eyes shine-

While sighing, "Where is the little girl coming from?", the man pinched the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the person opposite him and buried his head in pain...

As he looked at it, he was still disgusting "What the hell is this place so noisy, so hot and so messy", and suddenly felt like he was hungry too.

Zhouchuan: "..."

The fall of a generation of literary masters.

The noble son is heading toward the beginning of depravity.

The elegant and non-smoke life is gone.

The standard of meals that cannot be paid for dinner is silently broken.

Zhouchuan stood up his chopsticks and buried his head in his meal.

Chu Li was also busy raising her head for rice. When her empty stomach was finally filled with some food, her speed slowed down. She habitually pricked up her ears and listened to the gossip of the students around her. As she listened, she suddenly heard familiar nouns suddenly penetrated into her ears-

"Ahhhh, have you seen it? Master Zhouchuan posted on Weibo just now! He is still alive! He has not been arrested by the police!"

Arrested by the police? Chuli black man question mark face.

"Really, really, I look at it, I'm looking at it- I'm really tempted by the light, what does it mean... I haven't appeared for so many days and suddenly said this, don't be crazy."

"Why do I feel like I'm in love?"

"Who do you say my husband is in love with?! Who?!"

"Leave a comment and ask - what does it mean, do you have a relationship? I promised to marry me when I grow up - send it, the comment is successful."

"... By the way, ask him when will he update? My roommate wants to see him update before he dies... But as soon as the big guy appears, it's not good to urge him to update, right? How to do a show, you have to care about it first and then urge him to update?"

"What are you afraid of urging updates? Half of the comments are cheering, 'Big, you are still alive' and 'Big, you are so sad, 'Big, when will you update?', you don't have more than one more you are...'

"What if we are driven crazy by us?"

Amid the chattering discussion, Chu Li turned around and found that several girls in school uniforms were huddling together like birds, and their heads were leaning on the girl's cell phone in the middle, pointing and talking, and the discussion continued...

Chu Li raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that the huge fans are real, they can meet them anywhere they go, and they can hit a group of people with rice. It's amazing - while thinking about it, I also want to look up at the reaction of men who find themselves in love with a group of high school girls...

But unexpectedly, I found that the man sitting opposite me was eating quietly in his original posture and speed, occasionally taking a sip of milk cover...

He sat firmly as a mountain.

It seemed as if I had not heard that a discussion about him was happening.

At this moment, even though he was unshaven and wearing a shirt, big shorts and flip-flops, he still looked extremely prominent in the crowd.

——The topic of the topic of the girls behind the high school students has changed from "Is Master Zhouchuan crazy?" to discuss, "Look at the uncle behind him who shaved his beard and seems to be very handsome" and "Damn it, maybe it's not the uncle who is the brother" as evidence.

Chu Li narrowed her eyes with a smile.

The man still didn't raise his head, but finally reacted when Chu Li started laughing and said lightly: "I smiled like a pervert at the man who was eating. You like a little special."

Getting used to his ridicule, Chu Li's smile remained unchanged, and he supported his chin with one hand: "Isn't it good? Sitting among high school students, having a meal, and feeling the breath of youth..."

"The meal is good, so let's forget about high school students." Zhou Chuan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "Noisy."

Chu Li thought about it and picked up her chin from her hand: "Really? I think it's good. This is how people are. When I was in elementary school, I looked forward to junior high school, and when I was in junior high school, I thought I was in hell, so I looked forward to college... As a result, after graduating from college, I started working, but suddenly I found that my life was the purest. When I was happiest, it seemed that it was high school. It was so good that I didn't have to worry about anything. I just practiced the question bank day and night. After school, I squeezed into a street stall with my friends for dinner, and slapped mosquitoes at night. I went to evening study and slapped mosquitoes. "

Chu Li said that, she laughed again: "At that time, I listened to the Chinese teacher's overtime teacher saying "You are the worst class I have ever taught". However, after failing the exam, she cried with us again."

Zhouchuan didn't say anything.

Chu Li drank a sip of milk lid and glanced at the man sitting opposite him on the edge of the cup: "Do you have no childhood or a stalwart? Do you not miss your student days at all? How can you impress others when you are a writer like a corpse..."

Zhou Chuan took out the change and put it on the table: "You are drinking milk tea, not wine, don't make excuses to talk nonsense."

First ceremony: "…"

Put down the money for the meal, the man stood up and walked out of the shop—

In the feeling of the group of girls just now, "He is so tall", "he has a good nose", "Mad has a beard and handsome, and once friends accept this setting", Chu Li shouted "Boss checked out" and hurriedly followed him out...

...

When I walked out of the store again, night had already fallen.

The heat of the day finally dissipated. After eating and drinking, the man slowed down and walked in the middle of the street... He never looked back, but he was silent - Chuli felt that he should be thinking about things, important things.

She followed the man with her hands behind her back and jumped and jumped.

"Teacher Jiang Yucheng said, these days, you are depressed. The fuse of all events seems to be that your high school classmates are going to have a party? You said that during your time in C City, you happened to be in retirement with the Chinese teacher who taught you and his teacher, so the school is preparing to hold a teacher-giving banquet together with outstanding graduates of all classes..."

"He has no gaps in his mouth."

"Teacher Jiang Yucheng didn't tell me anything," Chu Li waved his hand to whitewash his idol, "I asked him what's wrong with you, and he said you're not having fun about this."

Chu Li said, but at this moment, he found that the man walking in front of her suddenly stopped.

The man turned his back to her, and she couldn't see the emotions on his face, and could only hear from his voice that he seemed to be hesitant-

"You just asked me if I had no childhood, or a stern heart, and I don't miss my student days at all..."

"?"

"I don't miss it."

"Hey, how is that possible? Teacher Zhouchuan, you are a good-looking person, good at studying, graduated from a prestigious university, and your high school study career must be perfect... Especially if you write so well, 800-word composition is no problem. Your Chinese teacher is probably your first group of fans, right?"

"No," the man took another step, allowing the person behind him to speed up his pace and stared at him curiously. He looked at her eyes and said lightly, "At that time, the composition scored 60 points in high school, I never had 40 points in my composition before the exam in the third year of high school."

Chu Li was stunned.

The man raised his hand and patted the shaking head in front of him - looking at the shaking head that stopped shaking because of his slap. The man paused, and then a not-so-obvious smile spread in his eyes...

Perhaps it is the purifying ears that suddenly make people feel a wonderful feeling of clearing away the fog.

Perhaps it is this situation.

Or maybe it was the person who appeared in front of him. He suddenly wanted him to open and close his mouth for many days and say something...

It was like a clam with his mouth shut tightly, and he encountered the boiling water that forced it to speak.

Anyway—

"Tell you a story about my friend."

"?"

"My friend is equal to mine."

“…”

The author has something to say: Mom's hand slipped and her hair became thick……………I'll change the typo and edit the text.

Holding grass.
Chapter completed!