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Chapter 54

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    Xiaoshi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked back at the man in front of her in disbelief.

    However, Cheng Yiyuan's voice was full of stubborn conviction, "I used to think that I would never be able to get back the traces of the past, those memories that are most important to me, sometimes I doubt whether they really exist  Or maybe it was just a long, sweet dream. But you, let me reconnect with my past."

    After leaving the cemetery, they took a taxi to the vicinity of their alma mater, and ordered paba rolls and pea jelly at a snack bar on the corner.

    The glutinous glutinous rice rolls, served with hot and sour jelly, the ultimate worldly taste brought the two back to the fireworks of the world.

    Cheng Yiyuan's lips, which were light blue just now, were stimulated by the chili to become rosy and shiny, reflecting his handsome face, making him look healthy and energetic.

    Xiao Shi recalled the cold and desolate temperament on him in the cemetery just now, and almost suspected that Cheng Yiyuan like that was not real, but just an illusion created by herself under the influence of the gloomy atmosphere in the cemetery.

    "When will you return to Shanghai?" Xiaoshi asked.

    "Let's go with you." Cheng Yiyuan replied without thinking.

    Xiao Shi was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Did you come back alone?" In his impression, he also seemed to have an inseparable assistant who was by his side all day long, just like Zhou Shaoting's Jin Xin.

    "Yes," Cheng Yiyuan nodded and said, "Yongde is my memory alone, and I don't want to be disturbed."

    Xiaoshi recalled his words, her eyes moved, and she tried to defend herself again: "So, I didn't tell you that I'm back, but I was actually afraid of disturbing you."

    "Absurd words", Cheng Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, "How can you be the same as others?"

    He paused, looked out the window inadvertently, his tone suddenly softened, and said, "You are also part of my memory."

    It was the time when school was over at noon. Groups of elementary school students in school uniforms passed by the window. Some children held three or two books under their arms. It is estimated that the teacher left homework after class; some were holding packages in their hands.  Brightly colored snacks, you grab a handful with your friends, and I eat a little bit, making your mouth greasy; some you chase after each other, laughing and playing around the corner.

    On their small faces, there are always simple expressions that are not familiar with the world - simple calm, simple satisfaction, simple happiness, and simple presumptuousness.  Basically, they haven't experienced real sadness, nor can they understand exactly what happiness means.  But it doesn't matter, they still have a lot of time to comprehend, before all the dust settles.

    It used to be a back alley of a residential area. The flat and wide dirt road has few pedestrians, and there are no shops like these now.

    When Cheng Yiyuan and the others were studying, they often came here after school in the afternoon, and had a good time playing before going home.  A good girl like Yan Xiaoshi would naturally not join them.

    There was only one time, and that was after the autumn sports meeting of their elementary school. It was still early in the day and the children's interest remained undiminished.

    Xiao Shi was dragged by Du Lanlan and came here with seven or eight friends.

    Several children threw their schoolbags on the side of the road and played a game of throwing sandbags.

    The weather is already cold, but the sun has dyed everything into a warm color - the pale gold walls, the soft yellow dirt road, the red faces of the children

    As the sun was setting, they were also tired from playing, and they were panting one by one, but they still stood firm, with firm eyes, making the last persistence, as if they wanted to hold on to the tail of the fun time and refused to let go.

    Finally, the tall and strong squad leader suggested: Everyone play the game of "Zhu Bajie Carrying His Wife"!  The two losers have to carry backpacks for everyone.

    This game sounds a little unsuitable for children, but it is actually an extremely comprehensive competitive sport that tests reaction, speed, physical strength andjudgment.

    The children are basically divided into two teams by gender, one team is responsible for running, and the other team is responsible for chasing.  At the order of the squad leader, all the members of the "chasing team" can choose the target they want to chase at will, and they will form a pair of "Zhu Bajie couple" until they are all combined.

    Next, "Zhu Bajie", who was struggling to catch up just now, will carry the fruit of his victory - the captured "daughter-in-law", and compete with other "couples", and run the entire long dirt road.  The unlucky pair at the bottom had to carry schoolbags for everyone until the fork in the road home.

    The squad leader aimed his eyes at the competitors who were eager to try, and shouted nervously and excitedly, "Chasing!"

    Accompanied by the short screams of the female students, all the boys galloped out like arrows leaving the string, heading in the same direction.

    They both put the first targetWhy did Zhou Shaoting come to pick her up?  It's not like his style.  Since the reunion, he has always been indifferent to her, even a little arrogant, obviously with the meaning of keeping a distance.  If there is a slight exception, it is the incident with her father when she was ill.  However, these two things are relatively "significant" special cases.  As for trivial daily matters, he never asked, let alone personally experienced them.

    Not only that, when he spoke just now, although his words were brief, there seemed to be an indescribable tiredness suppressed in that voice.

    Xiaoshi felt that there was nothing wrong with her feelings, Zhou Shaoting's phone call was very strange and very different.  But she couldn't tell what the problem was.

    So, will he come to pick up the plane tomorrow?  Xiaoshi tried hard to think back, she said "no", and then he hung up the phone after saying "yes", that means he won't come, right?

    Xiao Shi thought about it, and was disturbed, but was interrupted by Cheng Yiyuan's voice.

    "Is it your boyfriend who came back?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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